There's always someone trying to trick me

Luo Yan nodded, "Maybe more than that."

Wu Chang felt that his whole body was covered with goosebumps, and he wished he could get under the ground.

"I said, this place...can you solve it quickly?"

Luo Yan smiled, "Come one by one, let's go to the back mountain to have a look first."

Wu Chang trembled, "Hou, Houshan?"

"Hmm..." Luo Yan looked towards the mountain to the west of the village, "From a distance, it makes people feel something is wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"Do you know the mountain god?"

Wu Chang was about to cry, "If you didn't believe it before, you will believe it after meeting you."

Luo Yan was amused by his words, "Let's go, the problems have to be solved one by one. Since it happened on the mountain, just ask a mountain god and you will know."

Wu Chang nodded, seeing Luo Yan turned around and was about to leave, he stepped forward and grabbed his hand without saying a word.

Luo Yan was dragged back by him for a small step, looking at his hand in confusion, "Why?"

Wu Chang coughed, "Then what, I'm afraid you're afraid."

Luo Yan looked at Wu Chang for a while, seeing that he refused to let go of his hand, so he could only sigh, and dragged him forward.

Wu Chang was really scared and had no other thoughts.

However, after being dragged away by Luo Yan for a long time, he finally realized his initiative.

For a moment, I was a little embarrassed, and my eyes were glued to the hands of the two people.

After knowing it, I feel that I seem to be a bit... a bitch!

However, Luo Yan's hands were slender and dry, which made him feel extra secure when holding them.

Eyes and thoughts couldn't help but stick to it, and Wu Chang felt like he was floating when he walked.

From time to time, I stumble over a stone, regain my mind for a while, and then continue to lose my mind.

Luo Yan wanted to go to the back mountain to check the situation quickly, so he left in a hurry.

However, as he walked, he found that Wu Chang always seemed to be unable to keep up.

Luo Yan looked back at him, and found that he was looking straight at their holding hands, his face was still flushed.

Wu Chang is very beautiful, Luo Yan has always known it.

He is like a white and fat dumpling. When it is just out of the pan, it is steaming, and people can't help but move their index fingers.

Although Luo Yan stayed in hell, he had seen many beauties.

Bao Si, who plays princes, and Da Ji, who messes with business, who hasn't knelt before him in the underworld?

However, he just glanced at it hastily and didn't take it to heart.

In these years, no one has asked him to look at him more than De Lan.

Seeing Wu Chang standing in the light and shadow at this time, for some reason, Luo Yan had a feeling that he wanted to look at him.

It's as if Wu Chang becomes a painting in the light and shadow, and every frame is real.

Obviously he is just a mortal, he is so fragile that he can be crushed to death with one finger.

But he stood there so vividly, unlike the vague years he used to go through, which made Luo Yan feel stable and at ease.

Luo Yan also stopped involuntarily, and just looked at him like that.

The two stood facing each other, Wu Chang looked at their hands, and Luo Yan looked at him.

From time to time, a breeze blew from the mountains, stirring the hair of the two of them.

Wu Chang didn't know what happened, his attention was still on his hands.

I don't know if it's because he walked a little too much, so his palms are slightly sweating right now.

The feeling of being sweaty was uncomfortable, but he was still reluctant to let go.

The melancholy of the whole heart made the tense little face show a little frustration.

Looking at it, Luo Yan's heart moved slightly, and he stretched out his other hand, wanting to stroke his broken hair.

However, as soon as the hand was stretched out, it stopped in mid-air.Almost at the same time, he shook off the hand holding Wu Chang.

Luo Yan felt that his eyes and fingers were scalded, by Wu Chang... scalded.

Wu Chang was startled, and looked up at him with panic in his eyes.

Those deer-like eyes, wet and flustered, were reflected in his eyes without any defense.

Luo Yan only felt an itch in his heart, and looked away uncomfortably.

"I'll go by myself, it may be inconvenient for you."

"Hey?" Wu Chang didn't come back to his senses, "Didn't you say..."

"You go to the old man's house and wait, I'll be back soon." After speaking, he waved his hand and disappeared instantly, as if running away.

Wu Chang stared dumbfounded at the man who disappeared out of thin air, feeling extremely remorseful.

"Slot, it's amazing to know spells! If you have the ability, you can run a race!"

He muttered, but turned around quickly and went to the old man's house.

Luo Yan restrained his mind and appeared under a locust tree on the top of the mountain.

He looked towards the road he came from just now, and where his eyes were exhausted, it happened to be the scene of Wu Chang entering the door.

Luo Yan twirled a leaf from the tree and blew it in the direction of the old man's house.

The leaf seemed to have consciousness, and slowly flew towards the house.

As soon as it reached the door, it immediately turned into a green ripple, covering the whole house.

With no more worries, Luo Yan turned around and walked towards the mountain stream on the leeward slope.

Luo Yan originally planned to ask the mountain spirit to find out what happened here.

However, when I reached the top of the mountain, I realized that there was not even a trace of energy here.

Without energy, it is impossible to cultivate spirits, let alone mountain gods.

Luo Yan took a look, the size of this mountain was enough to attract the little god to come here.

Luo Yan's eyes were deep, and he walked deep into the mountain stream.

The deeper you go, the lower the temperature.

It was clearly noon, but Luo Yan already felt the bone-chilling coldness when he walked to the mountain stream.

Luo Yan had no choice but to be thankful for sending Wu Chang back. If he was brought here, even if there were no accidents, he would have to suffer a serious illness when he returned.

Walking to the river, Luo Yan squatted down and looked at the water.

As soon as he got close to the water, Luo Yan felt a strong death energy.

The death energy elsewhere is often black, but here it is white.

Like mist, it floats on the surface of the water.

Sensing a living creature approaching, it immediately turned into a claw and dragged that thing into the water!

Luo Yan squatted there, watching quietly.

I just saw a hare running towards the river, as if wanting to drink water.

However, just after jumping over, before he really got to the edge, he saw a sudden gust of air rushing out of the middle of the river!

Turn into eagle claws and run directly towards the hare!

The rabbit sensed something was wrong, and then turned around and ran back.

However, where is it that dead opponent, it was pinched in the palm of the hand in an instant, and it was directly dragged into the river!

Luo Yan watched the rabbit sank into the center without struggling a few times.

After a while, a pair of white rabbit skeletons floated up and went down the river.

Luo Yan stretched out his hand to stir the water, the thing was afraid of Luo Yan's breath and did not dare to do evil.

After Luo Yan reached in, he even hid quickly, but he didn't see anything unusual.

Luo Yan pulled out his finger and put it on the tip of his nose to smell it.

The river was swift and clear, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with it.

However, when you smell it on the tip of your nose, you can smell a strong fishy smell.

Luo Yan casually took out a handkerchief and wiped his fingers, then threw the handkerchief into the water.

The veil quickly sank to the bottom, but did not float up.

Luo Yan sneered, "Because you are unwilling to die unexpectedly, so you let the whole village be buried with you?"

"It's just nine humble lives, and I really think I'm some kind of noble man!"

Luo Yan's hand turned into a ghost bone, and the flesh and bones in his hand quickly disappeared, leaving only the black bones!

The phalanx becomes longer, like a branch, with strange and weird edges and corners!

He just stretched out his hand and shook it on the river, and the river stopped flowing in an instant.

The originally clear water suddenly turned black and red little by little, and finally turned into thick blood plasma!

It exudes a stench, and a few bubbles pop out from time to time!

It looks like magma, but it exudes a foul smell like mud!

"Shangshen!" A sharp voice burst out, and in the middle of the river, a half-human-high skeleton rose.

The skeleton was curled up, just like the strange arrangement when people used urns to hold corpses in the past.

The thing didn't move, it didn't look like it had any life breath, but it spoke to Luo Yan with a woman's voice.

"Why are you here?"

The appearance of ghosts is different, some will maintain the appearance they like, and some will change into the appearance before or after death.

Luo Yan looked at this ghost and felt that he might have been a charlatan in his lifetime, hunting ghosts and watching graves.

Probably because he had been in contact with too many corpses buried in this way, so he defaulted to thinking that he should be like this after death.

"God, it's not that we want to make trouble, it's because the people in this village are bullying too much!"

"The nine of us were originally hired by the head of this village to cut wood. Who knew that there was a life-and-death formation in this village, and the nine of us were killed!"

"What do you mean? Make it clear!"

"Don't dare to hide from God!" That thing respectfully said, "There are a few trees on the top of the mountain in this village, which were planted according to the position of the gossip."

"The ancestors have been unable to move for generations, and everyone in this village is guarding the formation here!"

"However, more than ten years ago, some people started to come up with the idea of ​​these trees. Because these trees were planted by the ancestors, and they were nourished by the village, they grew very strong."

"I heard that someone died at that time and wanted to use these trees to make a coffin. The village chief tricked us into logging!"

"At that time, there was a burst of thunder from the sky, and even a slight movement caused the punishment of heaven, and directly killed several of us!"

"After we died, they didn't think it was enough, so they threw us directly into the river for fear of attracting the attention of outsiders! Imprison us here with an extremely despicable formation, and let them avoid the punishment of heaven!"

"Ok?"

The ghost seemed to be very frightened, and even the transformed bone made a rattling sound, as if it was shattering!

"They were trapped by the formation of their ancestors, and if they destroyed the sacred tree, they would all die! They all knew that, so they left the souls of the nine of us to block the catastrophe of punishment that day!"

"The nine of us have become their sons who resist retribution, and have been tortured here for life and death, so that they will not be killed!"

Luo Yan understood what he said, but felt something was wrong, "If you resisted the curse, why did the people in the village still die? You didn't succeed?"