Chapter 118 Strange Village(1/2)
Ling Feng frowned slightly, and his face showed doubts.
"How could such a stone have such a small village?"
"How strange!"
Ling Feng walked into the village with questions and found a family nearby.
The house is relatively simple and is built with oak, and the roof is made of dead leaves and mud.
"Is anyone?"
After shouting a few times, a bright head poked out from the window, which was a middle-aged man in his early forties.
Then, he walked out of the room.
Ling Feng was shocked. The man was at least half a meter higher than him.
He stood in the yard, standing at the door of the room, motionless like a wooden carving, staring at Ling Feng without blinking.
"Hello, I'm passing by. How can I leave here?"
The man did not answer, and still stared at him without blinking.
"He probably doesn't understand what I said, but at least he has to express his opinion!"
"What a weird guy..."
Ling Feng muttered a few words and went to the next house to try his luck.
After he left, the man was still standing in the yard and staring blankly at the door, as if Ling Feng was still standing there.
"Is anyone?"
Ling Feng stood at the door of the next house and shouted.
A moment later, a woman walked out of the inner room, at her age around forty, and looked straight at Ling Feng.
If it weren't for the previous one, Ling Feng would have thought wrongly at this time.
What made Ling Feng most strange was her height, which was even taller than the man in front of him.
"It seems that this person doesn't need to ask anymore. I guess the result will be the same after asking!"
Ling Feng went straight to the next house, but the result was still the same. He only stared at him and didn't say anything, even with a squeak...
"This village is interesting. The villagers are all secluded ladies! It would be fine if they don't speak one by one, but they still stare at me coldly, making me become an outdoor master..."
"They may have something to do with the Gutong Kingdom. Not to mention the glowing stones, they are all over two meters tall..."
"What's even more suspicious is that there is only one person in each family!"
"They must have a reason here, but I can't afford to spend time with them now!"
Ling Feng no longer planned to stay and was about to leave the village.
Suddenly, a strong wind suddenly came to the back of his head. He had no time to turn around and hurriedly dodged.
With a sound of whistling, a stone flew over to his ears.
Ling Feng turned around and saw a woman standing under the light at the door of her house, grinning at him.
That was the last family Ling Feng visited, and he was also turned away, but for some reason this woman attacked her.
If it weren't for the infection of the Blood Tai Sui, the sensing was much more sensitive, and the attack on the stone just now would be difficult to avoid.
Once you are hit on the back of the head, you will naturally faint.
Could it be that this woman wanted to knock herself out and do something indescribable?
Thinking of this, Ling Feng's face turned red, but when he talked about this experience to others, he said that his face turned cold.
Then, Ling Feng took the initiative to walk forward, and was alert to her next move.
From the strength and angle of the stone just now, it can be seen that this woman is a trainer.
She was wearing a plain long dress, and her clothes looked a little old, like ancient Hanfu, but not.
Under the lantern light, she looked a bit beautiful, but she was still in a state of bare face.
From a distance, it is indeed a beautiful picture.
However, when Ling Feng approached, he was immediately surprised.
Even if he raised his feet and raised his hands, he could not touch someone's face.
Ling Feng looked at her at 90 degrees, "Why did you attack me just now?"
This means that there is a woman in front of him, and Ling Feng is not good at taking action directly. If it were the first man in the house, he would definitely take action first and then ask this question.
The woman was still just staring at Ling Feng and grinning.
Ling Feng asked repeatedly, but she was still in this state.
Not only the woman in front of him, but also other villagers walked out of their homes and stood at the door and stared at him.
"I'll go! Isn't this just staring at me from the inside to the outside?"
"Sister, you're just a squeak!"
Ling Feng was so angry that he stomped his feet, and he was almost madly driven by the villagers.
And, always looking up at her, my neck was sore.
"Sister, I know you definitely don't understand what I say. Even if you can speak, I can't understand..."
"Then I won't say much. I feel like I'm going to do something and see what you're going to react..."
"Although there are many troubles in front of the widow's door, I think you villagers don't care about this in this state..."
"Can I go in and take a look?"
Ling Feng first pointed inside and tested the woman's reaction.
She was still staring at Ling Feng and grinning.
"No, I'm really in!"
Ling Feng looked at the woman and then stepped into the threshold with one foot.
The woman still had no other reaction except turning to face Ling Feng.
"Hey! I'm so puzzled..."
Ling Feng walked straight in and turned to look at the woman again.
She just followed her and still didn't say anything.
"This is really strange..."
Ling Feng shook his head in confusion and then walked into the yard.
The layout of the yard is very simple, with some unnamed crops planted, and there are fences around them, and some painted black farm tools stand on them.
Ling Feng curiously picked up a shovel and looked at it carefully.
"This... this is actually made of bronze, and it is covered with black paint and ancient patterns, with uniform and uneven textures. How many years will it take to use this level!"
Ling Feng turned his head in surprise and looked at the woman, but she still grinned, as if it had never changed.
"You always do this, won't your face be stiff?"
"I guess you can't understand what I said about this!"
After saying that, Ling Feng put down the bronze shovel and looked at the other farm tools. They were all made of bronze in black lacquer.
"It's so luxurious! If you take out only one of these farm tools, you will be snatched by a high price!"
"Or...you give me one?"
Ling Feng looked at the woman with a smile.
"I'll give you three seconds. If you haven't responded yet, it means you've made a promise!"
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"Okay! It seems you really don't care!"
Ling Feng reluctantly put down these bronze farm tools, and there was no other furnishings in the yard.
"Can I go into your room and take a look? Or give you three seconds..."
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"Okay, you've made acquiesce!"
After saying that, Ling Feng hesitated and walked into the inner room.
There is no faint fragrance in the boudoir as imagined, only a wave of decay and old aura.
Suddenly, a creaking sound came from behind, and Ling Feng turned his head to look.
"I'll go! No, don't close the door! Otherwise, you can't even explain it clearly even if you're covered in your mouth!"
As he said that, Ling Feng pushed the door open again.
To be continued...