The old man sat down and said, "Young man, I think you must have a lot of doubts."
Zhuge nodded silently without light.
The old man said: "Our small mountain village is called Huangsha Village. It is an unwritten rule handed down from my grandfather’s grandfather that people who cultivate immortals are forbidden to associate in the village."
"What do you mean?" Zhuge is not surprised.
The old man said, "We didn’t know at first, but since the first cultivator came here fifty years ago, the village has not been calm. At that time, I was only a teenager. I clearly remember that the man who cultivated immortals came to the village that night and died mysteriously. After his death, his body turned into a demon and constantly attacked the people in the village. At that time, the death was heavy, but after dawn, the body of the cultivator turned into a pool of blood. "
"psst ~ ~"
Zhuge gasped when he didn’t shine. "There is such a thing!" he exclaimed in surprise.
The old man nodded and continued: "From then on, whenever the evening comes, the village will be shrouded by a mysterious force, which is full of dead air." At first, people in the village could not adapt to this atmosphere, and some even claimed to have seen ghosts, and they could not stand the torture and became crazy. "
"And after that?" Zhuge’s appetite was lifted when he was not bright
"After that, the village never let the immortals in and out again, until one day, a woman who claimed to be a real dragon scattered people appeared. She said that our Huangsha village is a cursed village, and unless one day a predestined friend can come, this curse can be broken."
"The dragon is scattered!" Zhuge was surprised when he didn’t light up. He was no stranger to this name. It was Pan Longxiu’s master, the master of deification.
"Unless someone is destined to come, the power of this curse can be resolved." The old man sighed.
"Well … it sounds mysterious, as if it were a plot in a movie." Zhuge not bright shan shan smiled.
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Chapter one hundred and forty-two Yiyi
The old man tidied up his thoughts and said, "After that, we went to some immortal schools in Yanzhou and invited the immortals, hoping to find the right person and resolve this curse. But as a result, all these people turned into demons and attacked people in the village. Gradually, we gave up this idea and followed the rules left by our ancestors, and did not allow people who cultivated immortals to enter the village. "
"Why did the old man let me in?"
The old man took a dim look at Zhuge and said with a wry smile, "Maybe the old man still has a trace of obsession in my heart …"
Zhuge smiled and nodded. "Since this village is so weird, why don’t you move out?"
"It’s no use." The old man sighed and shook his head: "Many people did leave the village before, but leaving here does not mean that they are not cursed. All those who left died strangely."
Zhuge’s heart throbbed when he was not bright, which was too evil.
After a moment of silence, Zhuge suddenly said, "Old man, was that little girl your granddaughter just now?"
The old man nodded.
"Her eyes …" Zhuge not bright hesitated, want to say, but didn’t say it.
The old man said with a wry smile, "That’s natural. Yiyi was born just in time. Since she was born, those eyes have been with her. Yiyi’s mother died in childbirth, and his father later became crazy and died a few months later. The villagers all say that Yiyi is an unlucky thing and deliberately alienates her. Speaking of it, this is also a girl from bad karma. "
Zhuge didn’t nod his head, but the small village of andao was full of mystery.
After a pause, the old man added, "Young man, if you haven’t decided yet, you’d better leave the village as soon as possible."
Speaking of which, the old man seems to be a few years older in an instant. Although he hopes that the power of this curse will disappear, he is afraid that Zhuge will not shine in the footsteps of the previous cultivators. As a result, it will not be good for Zhuge to shine on himself or for the village.
Zhuge Liang didn’t smile. "Don’t worry, old man. I’d like to see what’s unique about this curse. Old man, you take the people in the village to a place more than ten miles away tonight, so that even if I have an accident, I won’t lose anything to the village. "
The old man nodded somberly, so it had to be.
I chatted with the old man for a while, and learned from the conversation that Zhuge Liang was not bright that the old man was the head of Huangsha Village and his name was Liu Cong.
That evening, Liu Cong left the village with more than 40 people in Huangsha Village and hid in a place ten kilometers away from Huangsha Village. In the whole Huangsha village, only Zhuge does not shine himself.
The night is already deep, and there is a cold breath floating in the air.
Zhuge sat in his room without a bright plate, and his knowledge spread around, covering the whole Huangsha village. Small sword spirit also emerged from the stone sword, quietly suspended in Zhuge not bright side, a pair of flying big eyes looked around curiously.
The wind whistling outside the house, even in the middle of the night, is still full of yellow sand.
Finally, it’s time.
Zhuge didn’t know how to move, and his brow wrinkled immediately. He felt a unique breath spread from the underground of Huangsha Village, covering the whole Huangsha Village. This breath is full of gloom.
Some chickens, ducks, geese and dogs kept in captivity in the village are chirping uneasily.
"This village is really strange!" Zhuge doesn’t show his heart.
"Hey!"
Zhuge pushed the door out before dawn, and the small sword spirit was suspended around him. Zhuge left the door without bright left-hand plank brick and right-hand stone sword.
"woof woof!"
Several big dogs in the village are restless and flashing faint green light.
Zhuge stood outside before dawn, closed his eyes, and his knowledge covered all parts of the village.
At this moment, Zhuge Liang felt an extremely cold breath approaching. He suddenly opened his eyes, but unexpectedly, he didn’t see anything, and the gods didn’t capture anything.
"M’s is quite mysterious." Zhuge is not bright at the moment, and his heart is also agitated. He patted his forehead three times. People say that there are three real fires on a man’s head and two bright lights on his shoulders, so it is difficult to get close to the general evil things.
"pa!"
"pa!"
"pa!"
Zhuge took three hard slaps on his forehead when he was not bright. Maybe he was too hard, and Zhuge felt that he was going to see stars when he was not bright.
"Why don’t I go back to my room and lie down …" Zhuge didn’t smile in his heart.
But at this time, Zhuge was not bright and clearly felt a cold breath coming, and instantly got into Zhuge’s unlit body. Zhuge was suddenly surprised when it didn’t light up, and his whole body was like falling into icehouse. He quickly looked inside.
In his veins, Zhuge did not see a black gas, which was unusually cold and rampaged through the veins. Approaching your eyebrows is Zhuge’s dim knowledge of the sea.
Zhuge didn’t light up and quickly mobilized his true force to confront this black gas. But this black is strange and magical, if it is intangible. The real force runs through it, without any influence on this black gas.
"What’s going on!" Zhuge broke out in a cold sweat before he lit up.
At this moment, Zhuge didn’t light up the big dipper cave in his body, and it was the four purple stars that were bright with purple light and as charming as crystal.
"Before before ~ ~"
In a short time, the black gas was evaporated and disappeared from Zhuge’s unlit body.
"Hoo ~ ~ ~"
Zhuge breathed a sigh of relief when he didn’t shine, and whispered a close call. Thanks to his seven-star treasure, he avoided this disaster.
Next, nothing happened. Until dawn, the cursed force that enveloped the village went back to the ground.
Zhuge looked at the stratum before dawn, and said that there must be something under the ground of Huangsha Village.
Until noon, Liu Congcai came back with the people in the village. When they saw Zhuge not bright and safe in front of everyone, they were all surprised. Liu Cong is full of strange brilliance.