Here Lies The Wicked

Chapter 679: Xanadu

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Just as Fang Zheng turned around and was about to enter the village to see the situation, he heard footsteps behind him.

Two more people entered this world of the dead.

Sure enough, the two of them were also attracted by the vision of the Shenyu Temple behind the village after they came in. Their faces were shocked and surprised, and their eyes almost popped out.

Especially when seeing Jinxia in Jinding, the scene where a god is suspected to be coming to the world in Jinxiali, the shocked expression on his face was even more shocking, his expression was so excited that he was stunned.

When the two men came to their senses, they began to rush up the mountain with excited expressions on their faces. They rushed directly into the rice fields, trampled on the food crops, and tried to bypass Fangzheng and the people standing at the entrance of the village, and rushed up the mountain.

But before rushing a few steps away, the two of them were bewildered and started killing each other, and finally fell down as two cold corpses, submerged in the sea of rice with golden fruits.

Fangzheng finally understood why the few people who came over looked at him with lively faces, and didn't make a sound to dissuade him.

Because these people want to borrow a knife to kill.

At this time, the people at the entrance of the village seemed to have finished watching the excitement, knowing that Fangzheng would not be fooled any longer, they all returned to the village without interest.

When Fangzheng walked into the village, he saw those people entering several houses in the village, and once the gates were closed, they never came out again.

This is an ancient village, and there is not a single villager to be seen along the way.

It's an empty village.

The scene here is peaceful, calm, and peaceful, like a paradise, but there is not a single villager to be seen along the way, which casts an ominous shadow on the village of the paradise.

Along the way, Fangzheng rarely met other practitioners. Even if he did meet occasionally, those people were all wary and unfriendly, and before Fangzheng approached, they slammed the door, causing Fangzheng to suffer a lot. .

Each of these practitioners invaded the houses of the villagers.

Anyway, this treacherous village like a paradise has become an empty village, without villagers, and the recycled waste has become a temporary foothold for these outsiders.

Being unable to get close to people is equivalent to being unable to inquire about information.

Fangzheng had no choice but to continue going deep into the village.

From the outside, the village doesn't look that big, but after entering the village, I realize that the village is not small, and it is easy for two or three hundred families to live in the village.

Fangzheng walked towards the end of the village while carefully looking at the layout of the village, so he spent a lot of time in this process. When he arrived at the end of the village, the sky was quite dark. Standing at the end of the village, Fang Zheng saw that the road outside the end of the village was broken, and there was no way up the mountain. The whole village was surrounded by golden rice fields like a golden ocean.

Fang Zheng lowered his head and pondered for a while.

It seems that this is the reason why other practitioners stayed in the village.

Seeing the huge benefits and opportunities in front of them, these Asian, European and African practitioners would not easily miss it, and would not easily withdraw from this world, so they stayed in the village all the time, waiting for the opportunity to find the way up the mountain.

"It seems that we have to find someone to inquire about some information..."

Fangzheng planned to find a place to stay before dark. Anyway, there are many vacant houses here, so there is no need to worry about no place to stay.

It's inevitable that something will happen after nightfall, Fangzheng plans to wait and see what happens, and stay in the village to observe the situation like everyone else.

However, the doors of the villager's houses near the end of the village are all closed, and there is a puff of breath coming out from behind each door, ranging from two or three people to as many as a dozen or so people.

Some are strong and some are weak.

These undisguised, overflowing auras are undoubtedly warning others that there is a master here.

Fangzheng walked around and found that all the villagers' houses at the end of the village had been taken, so he could only find some unoccupied houses to rest.

However, Fangzheng's brows slightly frowned after walking down this circle, and he discovered two more details in the village.

One is that those cursed people, after entering this world of the dead, did not encounter a single person.

Where did those people go

Second, the ghosts of practitioners who fell into the blessed land will be permanently imprisoned in the blessed land.

Where did the ghosts of those fallen practitioners go

Sunset and moonrise.

This village is like a paradise, just like the outside world, with sunsets and moonrises, it's hard to distinguish the real from the fake.

Before dark, Fang finally found an empty house to live in first.

What he found was a slightly remote village house.

Because the location is good, it already has an owner.

squeak...

Fangzheng gently pushed open the courtyard door. He was slightly surprised by the cleanliness and orderliness of the courtyard.

an old tree.

Two neatly arranged stools.

There is obviously an old tree planted, and there are not many fallen leaves in the yard. It doesn't look like no one lives there all year round, but it seems that someone often cleans the fallen leaves in the yard.

At first, Fangzheng didn't think much about it. After all, this place itself is the world of the dead. Perhaps it is not uncommon for this place to preserve the scene of the last moment before the village was buried and destroyed.

When Fangzheng passed through the yard and came to the front of the main house, he raised his hand and tried to push the door lightly. At first he didn't push it, but after he pushed a little harder, the door of the main house was pushed open by him.

Boom!

A bolt that supported the door fell to the ground, making a harsh landing sound in the empty room where no one lived, and it seemed quiet and empty.

The room is very clean, no dust is visible, as if it has been cleaned frequently, and the furniture in the room is very old and simple wooden furniture.

Fangzheng is not an archaeologist, so he couldn't tell which era these wooden furniture came from, so he just took a quick glance and started to search the whole house. There was no one in the house, he was the only outsider.

Next, Fangzheng did not go into the bedroom to rest, but sat in front of the table in the lobby, took out the compressed biscuits from the waterproof backpack, sat alone, and silently replenished his energy.

This calm, peaceful, and peaceful village like a paradise is full of weirdness. If you recharge your energy earlier, maybe something sudden will happen at night.

The sky slowly and completely darkened, and the room was completely plunged into darkness.

Fangzheng's mobile phone was broken due to water ingress, so the room was completely dark as it got dark. The whole room was empty and dark. In the darkness, there was only one indistinct black figure sitting alone in front of the table. Sitting like a ghost.

Anyone who has lived in the countryside must have had a similar experience. In the countryside without light pollution, once the night falls, the bedroom after the lights are turned off will be completely plunged into darkness, and the outline of the window and the outline of the door cannot be seen.

Even if you put your fingers right in front of your eyes, you can't see them.

Even if there is a person standing quietly in front of the bed, or a second person beside the pillow looking sideways at you, you can't see it at all.

That kind of darkness is the cold darkness that hits the deepest part of the soul.

squeak...

The light sound of someone turning their body on the wooden bed in the countryside came from the direction of the dark bedroom where there should be no one!

Sitting alone in Fangzheng in the dark lobby, he raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the dark bedroom when he heard the movement.

"what?"

(end of this chapter)