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For a moment, Yufeng didn't know whether to be shocked by the strange man and the village first, or by the fact that the gods beat ordinary people.

Qing Lin was even more shocked by the latter, he couldn't even close his mouth as he watched Jin Peng and Kong Ling's movements.

Before seeing the gods, Yufeng coated all the beautiful and kind words in the world into a halo, encircling the gods circle after circle in his heart, still worried that it was not enough, afraid that his short-sightedness would blaspheme the gods.

Now I can see it with my own eyes—it is true that I have less experience, in another sense.

After beating him unconscious, Jinpeng skillfully pulled out the memory card in the camera. The cameraman's hands were quite fast, and he was so scared that he didn't delay him from pressing the shutter. He had already taken several pictures of the village.

Kong Ling whistled like Ji Xuanyu did just now, but this time what he summoned was not a cute little sparrow, but two snakes thicker than his arms.

The hops swam over quickly, one by one, they wrapped up Wang Qi and the photographer, and dragged them away.

Being dragged across the ground by snakes is never a comfortable way to move, and when they get to safety, they don't have to wear off their skin.

Kong Ling slapped his palms: "It's comfortable. Hey, kid, won't you be scared silly by us?"

Kong Ling stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Yufeng. Yufeng came back to his senses. Kong Ling wondered if he should say something to save his image, but seeing that Yufeng did not follow the usual path, he said happily: "Sure enough, the god will save them , did not leave it alone!"

The little fan's eyes were still so bright, Kong Ling was stunned, and couldn't help laughing out loud, Ji Xuanyu also bent his mouth, and patted Yufeng on the head as he walked by: "You are a good boy. "

Yufeng was praised for no reason, and he was a little embarrassed. After being interrupted like this, when he looked at the village again, he was not so scared.

The man who appeared suddenly just now has disappeared, and I don't know which house he entered. He thought it was a dilapidated deserted village, but there were still people inside.

Ji Xuanyu no longer let the children lead the way, he and Jin Peng walked to the front, Kong Ling stayed at the end, guarding the two children in the middle, and they approached the village.

"There shouldn't be, and it's impossible for people to live here." Yufeng pulled Qinglin, and looked around vigilantly, "I grew up in Qinglian Mountain, and I ran all over the mountain when I was practicing, and I have never seen What kind of village. Besides, no one is allowed to live in the reserve.”

Of course, and the person just now is no longer a human being, so before you figure out what it is, it's better not to scare the children with alarmist words.

The houses in the village are dilapidated and shapeless, and it can only be said that it is a miracle that they did not fall. Wang Qi is ignorant and only knows bungalows, but Ji Xuanyu and the others can see that it is not a modern style, and there is no gate at the entrance of the village. Ji Xuanyu walked to the nearest house: "Breath It's too complicated..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Yun on his shoulder smacked his lips and suddenly sneezed.

Ji Xuanyu was taken aback, turned his head to look, raised his arm to let Qin Yun jump onto his shoulder, Qin Yun probably wanted to chirp, but halfway through the sound, he nodded his head and sneezed again.

Birds sneezed very lightly, a small airy sound, and Qin Yun's voice was considered loud because of the phoenix's species.

Qin Yun blinked blankly, and he didn't understand why he sneezed.

Jinpeng turned his head: "What's wrong?"

Ji Xuanyu frowned: "He just sneezed twice."

Qin Yun stopped breathing while the two were talking, Jin Peng said: "It must be affected by the breath here, it's really not a comfortable place."

Qin Yun felt that there was nothing wrong with him, so he jumped back on Ji Xuanyu's shoulder. Ji Xuanyu wanted to knock on the door just now, but he didn't know if it was because their voices disturbed the people in the room. The dilapidated wooden door was opened with a gap in the middle. , Squeaking, grinding teeth sour.

Yufeng subconsciously wanted to raise his eyes to look, the dark gap was too small to see clearly inside the room, but suddenly!A cloudy eyeball filled the gap, staring straight at the person coming.

Yufeng backed away in fright, if Qinglin hadn't pulled him back, he would have tripped over the stones behind him.

The exposed face of the person inside was very similar to the man they met before, it was also dry tree bark, and the cloudy eyes rolled around, turning too slowly, like glass beads, not like human eyes.

The height of that person's face was at the same level as Yufeng's, obviously not tall, Ji Xuanyu was about to speak when he felt a shake on his shoulder——

Qin Yun: "Chirp—"

A big sneeze followed by a small spark burst out of Qin Yun's mouth, and it hit the open door without bias.

"what!"

The people in the room suddenly let out a scream, accompanied by the sound of something heavy hitting the ground, and pulled the door panel away in a panic, finally allowing people to see clearly the scene in the room.

A... black-haired man of indeterminate age was swept across his face by the flames, and fell to the ground in pain. He screamed, but he couldn't even roll over, because he also had a big lump on his back. The stone restricted his movement.

The room is not big, and you can see the whole thing at a glance. There is also a tall man shivering in the corner of the wall. The strange thing is that he also has a stone on his back.

The reason why I dare not directly say that he is a child is because his skin is also glued to the bark of the tree.

Qin Yun couldn't stop sneezing: "Chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp!"

Every breathing sound was accompanied by sparks, Ji Xuanyu quickly snapped his fingers and extinguished the fire on the man's body. He didn't know the situation yet, so don't burn him to death.

Kong Ling and Jin Peng opened their eyes wide: "Phoenix Fire?"

The cubs they have been stupid for hundreds of years can breathe fire!

Qin Yun couldn't control his sneezing at all: "Hey——"

He flapped his wings and flew up, leaving Ji Xuanyu's shoulders and was about to jump out, but Ji Xuanyu pinched him back: "Come back, what are you doing?"

Qin Yun closed his bird's beak and endured it, he really couldn't hold it back, and finally let out a big sneeze. Ji Xuanyu was still pinching him, and the fire ball was about to touch Ji Xuanyu's arm.

Qin Yun became anxious: "Chirp!"

He was in a hurry to fly out, but he didn't want to set fire to Ji Xuanyu. Just now when the fire fell on the man in the house, the man was in pain, so he wanted to stay away from Ji Xuanyu, he couldn't hurt this man.

Ji Xuanyu met his terrified little eyes, instantly understood, and his heart softened.

"Don't be afraid."

Not only did Ji Xuanyu not hide, but he took the initiative to join Qin Yun's fire.

However, Qin Yun's phoenix fire landed on Ji Xuanyu's hand, like a feather brushing lightly, it just disappeared without leaving any trace on Ji Xuanyu's skin.

Qin Yun stopped struggling, opened his mouth blankly, and sneezed again.

"Your fire won't hurt me." Ji Xuanyu held him in his palm and squeezed gently, "Don't worry."

Qin Yun: "... Chirp."

Since the sparks were flying around Qin Yun just now, Kong Ling dragged the two children to escape, and simply entered the room to see the situation.

The man who fell to the ground was already struggling to get up, the clothes on his body were torn and shapeless, barely hanging on his body, he was desperately trying to get up, Kong Ling thought he was going to do something, and became vigilant.

But the man just got up and did nothing else.

Kong Ling looked at him strangely, as if the man got up desperately just to... lift the stone on his back?

It's just a broken rock, looking for abuse?

However, Qin Yun's phoenix fire was accidentally hit and burned, and the aura that was still covered with a shell just now became much clearer.

Vitality, death, and... Corpse Qi.

Both Kong Ling and Jinpeng's expressions changed.

"The great virtue is missing."

Kong Ling turned his head and shouted out the door: "Boss, it's a living corpse!"

Ji Xuanyu's expression turned cold: "Both?"

A living corpse, when a person is still alive, he casts a curse in the body, confining the soul in the body, even after death, he cannot leave it.

This is not longevity, because the vitality of the body will be exhausted and decayed, but there is a soul, with a bit of the breath of the former soul, the body will appear in different states, and it will not be corroded. Their dead tree bark and flesh are probably like this .

They died a long time ago, but they suffer day after day without relief.A living corpse is a curse.

Kong Ling approached the child in the corner, confirmed it, and said loudly: "Both!" He also confirmed that the walking dead was indeed a child.

Because their skin was so ugly, with Kong Ling's eyesight, he could only see clearly when he got close. There was a gash on the child's neck, which must be the cause of his death.

"They," Yufeng's eyes widened, "the corpse... are they all dead?"

Qinglin pulled him away silently from the two living corpses. Yufeng had never seen a living corpse before, and thought they were alive just now, but how can a living person live like this? No, no death.

Yufeng looked to the corner, that kid... is he as old as him?

Qin Yun was still sneezing, but all his flames were extinguished in the air. It was Ji Xuanyu who was extinguishing his fire, and would not set the house on fire.

Ji Xuanyu took him into the house to look around, and said in a deep voice, "Go and open all the houses in the village to see how many living corpses there are!"

The two in front of me are probably the same as the man I met outside the village. How many are there in the village?

Qin Yun's incessant sneezing was probably also affected by the lingering aura in the village. The source of the Living Dead Curse was in the soul. Qin Yun's insufficiency was not comparable to Ji Xuanyu's and the others' strength, so his reaction was greater.

Ji Xuanyu, Jinpeng and Kong Ling split up and searched a certain area. Ji Xuanyu asked Yufeng and Qinglin to follow him, knocking on the door of the house one by one, and if there was no response, he would forcefully break through the door to check, and even opened the collapsed ruins. again.

All the way from Qinglian Temple, and then the three of them searched the weird old village inside and out, and the sun was already setting.

But the hot sun at noon can't shine in, and the soft afterglow of the setting sun is blown out. The sky above the village seems to have never changed, just like the old village that has been frozen forever, lifeless.

Every time a door was opened, Yufeng's trembling became very serious, and when Ji Xuanyu opened the last door he was in charge of, Yufeng firmly grasped Qinglin's hand, and said in a choked voice: "How much...how much... "

Qinglin said softly: "53."

His voice was so soft that Yufeng didn't hear it at all.

Ji Xuanyu and his group searched the village so loudly, but the living corpses hiding in the house reacted very little.

Ji Xuanyu walked to the center of the village, Jin Peng and Kong Ling joined him after searching, and they counted up the number, no more, no less, exactly 53.

Moreover, every living corpse carried stones on their backs, pressing them down firmly, making them bow their heads.

The faces of the three were not good-looking, and Jin Peng and Kong Ling didn't care about any awkwardness and hypocrisy, and they communicated when they had something to say.

A fragment floated in Jinpeng's palm: "Their clothes are all in pieces, it's hard to see the original style. I found this, it should be from the Ming Dynasty."

Ji Xuanyu's eyes flicked over the fragments, and the usual laziness in his voice was gone. Now, his voice was indescribably cold: "It means that they have been imprisoned for at least six hundred years."

Mingming Ji Xuanyu's tone was difficult to distinguish between joy and anger, at first he could even be regarded as calm, but Yufeng trembled inexplicably in his voice, and was indescribably frightened—I couldn't explain why, it was just instinctively, and he didn't dare to look directly at him again. he.

Yufeng reached out and clasped Qinglin's arm tightly. When the child was afraid, he would subconsciously approach and rely on the person who was close to him on weekdays. If the master and master were not there, that person was his best friend Qinglin.

But Ji Xuanyu didn't stop looking at the fragments, and fell directly on Qinglin.

"Qinglin," Ji Xuanyu said, "tell me, why do you know that there are 53 living corpses in the village?"