Chapter 135 Qianxuanmen appeared, Xiaoquan Village Yundan

At this moment, changes occurred behind several people.

I heard a murmur sound, as if some liquid was rolling and surging.

Gu San and his disciples looked back and followed the sound, but saw a faint sound from the small hole left in the clean place at this moment, and then a few lights of white smoke were spit out.

Seeing this strange image, a sound of wings flapping suddenly came from the head. The figures present were panicked and looked at it. Only the man in red robe and blue robe seemed to care nothing, and still looked at the moon silently, with only the clearness in his eyes.

"Senior Brother, what's going on?"

Gu San leaned towards the calm man beside him, but the other party didn't say anything, and his eyes were only at the jade plate in the sky, as if nothing had anything to do with this.

"Senior Brother!"

The other party still did not respond, but the small hole changed. The originally tiny hole was now like a boiling water bottle spout on the stove, hurriedly squeezing out the white smoke.

Flashes of white smoke and a little mist quietly turned into a net in front of everyone, silently covering the entire small village, which was not big.

There are only a hundred families in this village at this moment, as if they were dragged into a quiet world by this big white hand. The moonlight is gone, the smoke is in a hurry, the living is not seen, and the dead are not aware.

"This...this..."

Looking at the changes everywhere, the woman's face turned nervously around and nervously.

It seemed that except for the man in red and blue shirts who had quietly raised his eyes to look above his head, everyone else was nervously paying attention to the changes beside him.

The faint mist eroded the weak light of the lantern bit by bit. Although it was covered, it still showed a little hope like teasing. But that hope was too weak, as if a gust of wind or even a sigh would extinguish it.

Suddenly, almost everyone closed their mouths and their nervous pores stood upright because there was a strong intuition telling them that the owner of the fog was coming.

For a moment, almost everyone seemed to hear the loud shouts of the suona. Even if their ear bones were in pain, they could not refuse the magic sound that was scattered through the pores of their bodies.

Seeing the village gradually being covered by white smoke, and the two faint lights appeared like the lead light leading to the end of hell, Zhu Ruoqun's body moved unconsciously, because even though he was so far away, he still felt a faint discomfort.

"What's wrong with this village?"

Just as he was asking in his heart, everything around him suddenly changed. When he looked closely, he saw that the white mist in the village had begun to rotate instantly for some reason. Every time it rotated, a twisting figure seemed to twist on the white wall outside.

As the fog accelerated, a gust of wind was also brought around.

Feeling the swaying of the trees beside him, Zhu Ruowei quickly lowered his body and stared at the increasingly strange situation.

Seeing the red lights being pulled and shaken, in just a moment, a whirlpool of mist rose from the ground. In a moment, in the rotating fog pattern, some red lights from somebody were quietly hidden in it. With the steaming and upward support force, it was like a guide light leading to the spiral stairs of the heaven.

Zhu Ruowei was amazed. Suddenly, half an inch of cold light appeared on the white sword behind him. He heard the sound and hurriedly turned his head to look at it. It seemed that something was attracting the sword behind him in the white cyclone.

In the puzzled area, a white light soared into the sky. With just this, Zhu Ruo was so scared that he suddenly shrank back for the white sword behind him, as if he was very afraid of the pillar of the sky.

"That...what is it!"

It was also at this moment that something suddenly appeared in his body, as if something was about to move.

"Why, this is the case"

As I was experiencing the strange movement in my abdomen, the light at the corner of my eyes changed again.

I saw the white light dissipate, breaking the smoke around me, and a vague sword intent quietly soared into the sky. Although it was fierce and arrogant, it quietly disappeared into the sky.

The sharp sword force was silent.

Looking at the scene in the village again, the red lanterns that were originally one by one were now only a few dim remnants, swaying lonely, as if they were very lonely because they had just been extinguished.

"Ah...is it all over?"

Gu San looked at the scene around him and his expression turned to joy again. Several of his subordinates were also excited.

At this time, the woman who had already sat on the ground beside them looked at her life, and she looked mixed with feelings, for some reason.

"How many people died in this village?"

The man in red robe glanced at the quiet appearance in the village and asked softly. The woman next to him seemed to have no idea how to answer, but just looked at the familiar places around him that looked like ghost domains, but was not angry at all.

"If you ask, why don't you say it!"

Gu San urged the woman on the ground impatiently, and the already unpleasant expression seemed even more scoundrel and unruly at this moment.

"The first...the seventh!"

Hearing this, the man in red nodded slightly, and then asked quietly again

"How many men and women have died in your village this year? What age are they?"

The woman listened to the sound and looked up at this body that seemed to be inhumane. Between those eyebrows, the image of seven emotions and six desires had already been eliminated, and she was unconsciously at ease in her heart.

"After this year, a total of 17 people died, including three who died of aging, all of whom were in their sixties, and there were also accidental deaths, fourteen, all 21 and 2, and seven men and women."

Hearing this, the man in red robe continued to ask

"How did they lose their lives"

As soon as I finished speaking, I heard someone screaming at the top of my throat

"Catch the thief...!"

Hearing this, the few people standing here immediately looked up. At this time, the lights of many homes in the village had not been on, but many noises could be heard vaguely. It seemed that no one dared or wanted to turn on the lights.

"Ah...help!"

The screams were heart-wrenching, as if someone had penetrated the lungs.

Hearing this sound, many of the houses became more and more restless. Several families had quietly heard the sound of doors and windows creaking, as if something was gradually unable to hold on.

The woman who noticed the change immediately knelt in front of the man in red robe and prayed

"Please, please help me, sir, save the people in the village. We have really done everything you said."

As he begged, a few sounds of birds flapping their wings came from above his head.

Zhu Ruowei quietly watched the changes here in the distance and found that at the edge of the village not far away, there was a black shadow passing by. Although it was a little far apart, the smell of blood exuded a faint fragrance in front of him.

"The matter is finished today, you can all come out!"

Although the sound was not loud, it reached every pair of expectant eyes in the surrounding houses.

But the figure walking through the distance was excited when he heard this sound and actually rolled down from the house.

As the lights were clear and the voices spread, a few lanterns immediately ignited the originally quiet night with shouts!

"Phoenix Immortal Master, why are you here!"

The village chief's face showed three points of surprise and seven points of relief under the night lights, as if he had seen something amazing.

The restlessness coming from afar made the villagers who were confused suddenly turned their heads and stared at the distance in surprise.

"There are monsters!"
Chapter completed!