Liang Yin was a little depressed. The migraine gradually came on, and she felt a little uncomfortable. She supported her forehead with her palms, put her elbows on the edge of the carriage window, and looked out the window.
At this time, her fine concentration was weakened, probably because of the headache.
If she had been a little more careful at this moment, she would have noticed that the young man opposite had a tense body, a pair of fists tightly clenched under his sleeves, and the young man's fair ears were as red as blood at this moment.
Liangyin underestimated the symptoms of her migraine, and she actually fell asleep in pain.
When she woke up, it was Lu Feng who woke her up and said he had arrived at the location.
But Qing Luo had already got off the carriage and didn't wake her up at all.
Liang Yin walked out of the carriage and saw all the disciples and me standing at the entrance of the village.
It's night now. There were no lights in the village, it was pitch dark, beside the leafy forest. It looks quite scary.
Several disciples opened the Huozhezi, put it to their mouths and blew on it.
"Senior Sister. This village looks a little strange. Why is it that it has just fallen into the night and there is no one lighting a lamp?"
Lu Feng carried the long sword on his back and turned to look at Liang Yin, his brows furrowed tightly.
People who practice Taoism like them can easily see the problem.
Among the disciples, Liangyin was the one with the highest level of cultivation. Naturally, he could see the ghostly aura surrounding the village.
"There is black mist hovering over the village. Master is right, it is indeed a powerful ghost that is harming people this time. Everyone, please be more careful." Liang Yin said and took out the long sword in his hand.
before entering the village. She glanced at the young man in white standing nearby.
Perhaps because of the shrinkage of the fire, Lianyin couldn't see clearly, but she still seemed to find that Qingluo didn't even give her a look.
She withdrew her gaze and sighed slightly.
Qingluo, is it because I was hurt too deeply in my last life that you don’t want to care about me in this life
But... I won't give up!
The corners of Liangyin's mouth curved slightly, and his smart eyes shone with the light that he was destined to win.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Several disciples stepped forward and knocked on the old wooden door. But after knocking it around. No one is open.
When Lu Feng and the others saw that no one opened the door, they shouted a few more times: "Village, open the door, we are disciples of the Qinglan Sect!"
"We are here to help you!"
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Lu Feng and the others shouted around, but still no one opened the door.
"Sister, what's going on? Didn't Master say that these villagers stopped her today
These villagers must have known that someone would come to help them today. Why didn't anyone open the door? What's the problem? "
A disciple asked Liangyin. Lu Feng, who was standing aside, also looked serious.
Everyone's eyes were on Liang Yin at this moment, waiting for this answer.
"Kick the door right away!" Liangyin said coldly.
"What?" Lu Feng thought he heard wrongly and opened his eyes wide
He turned to look at Liangyin, waiting for their next words.
The surrounding disciples, like Lu Feng, all stared at Liang Yin as if they had seen a ghost.
It's unreasonable for people with their status to kick down people's doors!
Liang Yin watched the crack in the door open and close quickly in the distance, and couldn't help but squint his eyes.
Bai He, who was standing in the crowd, walked over and looked at Liangyin with an unhappy face and said:
"Sister, we are cultivators. How can we kick in other people's doors
Such a crude thing. Only those butchers do it. How could we possibly do such a thing
What if you break someone else's door? How will they live in the future? "
Bai He looked like a holy mother. He immediately won the favor of many disciples.
"Yes! Senior sister, if you kick open someone's door like this, they will definitely be angry!"
"That's right, this is not good for our Qinglan Sect's reputation!"
"Junior sister is right. So what's the difference between us and the butcher?"
"Bah, bah, bah! You guys know nothing. Are you talking about Senior Sister, like a butcher? If there is no problem, how could Senior Sister let the door kick in?!"
Luo Feng glared at several people angrily, and they immediately fell silent.
Liang Yin glanced at Bai He coldly. These eyes are extremely cold. After touching this gaze. A sudden chill ran down Bai He's spine.
Why did the senior sister look at her with such cold eyes? Could it be that the senior sister had discovered that she was deliberately mocking her
No, it's impossible! The senior sister is so stupid, how could she discover her little thoughts.
Liang Yin ignored the change of expression on Bai He's face and said coldly: "If I can't even save my life, what do I need this house for?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Liangyin suddenly raised his foot and kicked one of the wooden doors open with a bang.
The old wooden door slammed to the ground, and the dim yellow light on the firewood suddenly illuminated everything in the house.
After seeing the scene in the room, all the disciples could not help but widen their eyes and gasped.
"Oh my god! This, this is..."
With a crash, all the disciples pulled out the long swords at their waists. took a step back.
I saw only a small room. A dark and thin villager was tied to the ground with a gray piece of wood in his mouth.
The villagers' faces were covered with twisted human faces. In some places, the faces were crowded together, and those faces were so frightened that they let out sharp screams after seeing Liangyin and the others.
Both harsh and unpleasant to listen to.
"Is this a human facial sore?!" Many of the disciples behind Liangyin recognized it.
Liang Yin looked at the miserable villagers tied to the ground and said in a cold voice: "This is not a human facial sore, this is a human facial epidemic!"
"What, human-facial epidemic?!" Upon hearing this, the expressions of the surrounding disciples changed suddenly and they quickly took a few steps back.
No wonder these disciples are so scared, because there is a huge difference between human facial sores and human facial epidemics.
Some people get facial sores because they do bad things and kill others. After death, the soul of the person becomes parasitic on the face of the person who killed him.
And the parasitic grimace on the face. You can also see the general outline of his life.
The human-to-human epidemic is different. It can be said to be a kind of plague. , once infected. Distorted ghost faces will appear on the face, the first one will appear, then the second one will grow, and then the whole body will be covered with such ghost faces.
Scared to death by myself.
When someone has a facial epidemic, there must be a ghost cultivator, or a dead ghost cultivator, to create the human facial epidemic.
"Oh my god, if there is a facial epidemic here, there must be ghost cultivators! This mission is too difficult."
"Why are you so scared? Don't we still have our senior sister here?!"
"But this human-to-human infection spreads too fast. I'm afraid... I'll be infected!"
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Some of the surrounding disciples were already in disarray. Liangyin Space Ring took out a pill bottle, poured out a pill, and fed it directly into his mouth: "There are concerns about preventing infection here, one pill for each person."