"Wow!"

The water flowed violently, forming a huge vortex at the bottom of the river.

A huge tearing force came, Fang Mu stretched out his hand, held the man in the hat's hand, and broke it hard.

The power of the Six Symbols was activated, and the man in the hat was easily broken open. The tearing force of the vortex made the man in the hat fly towards the center of the vortex.

"Bang!"

The man in the hat approached the whirlpool and turned into a splash of water in a blink of an eye and disappeared.

The heat of the jade pendant was still there, Fang Mu stared at the vortex, raised his right hand, and held it hard.

"I still want to run?"

The vortex seemed to have received instructions, and in a blink of an eye, the river stopped and quieted again.

Fang Mu hooked his fingers at a certain place, and the water flow in that place began to twist continuously, and then a human figure slowly condensed.

The man wearing a hat appeared and kept twisting in the river, as if there was an invisible force controlling its movement.

Fang Mu held his right hand with a low grip and slowly tightened it.

The man in the hat twisted more and more violently, and the water flow around him formed a shape visible to the naked eye, constantly squeezing it.

It wanted to turn into a water flow to escape, but there was a stronger force that bound it, and the water flow around it seemed that it was no longer obeying its commands and was constantly pressuring it.

Fang Mu closed his right hand, slowly clenched it into a fist, and then gently waved it to the side...

"Bang!"

The man in the hat exploded under the pressure of the water and dissipated in Hanoi.

Fang Mu raised his head, and the water flow around him pushed him upwards.

...

On the river surface, a whirlpool suddenly appeared. In the center of the whirlpool, Fang Mu slowly floated up.

The water flowed at Fang Mu's feet, pushing him forward continuously, and in a blink of an eye, it came to the other side.

Fang Mu landed on the ground, looked back, and the river surface returned to calm.

The other side of the river is different from the wooden houses. There are no woods here, it is bare.

Judging from the moonlight, there is nothing obvious, it is the ordinary mud with large pieces of pebbles on it.

"Grind tofu...grind tofu..."

At this time, a sound came from far and near.

The voice was a hoarse female voice, just like the sound from the village, with a little strange tremor.

"Grind tofu?"

Fang Mu touched his chin and always felt that the word was a little problematic.

The stone mill disappeared in the village with the yellow paper alien, and now something related to grinding tofu is heard. So is this the last level?

There is a saying that people have three major pains. When I make an iron and stand on a boat, I have already experienced iron and stand on a boat. This is the final grinding of tofu, which means that this is the last level?

"Anyway, this sound is obviously going to lead me over, so let's go over and take a look."

Fang Mu thought about it and rushed directly to the source of the sound.

...

There was nothing on the other side of the river, but after climbing a slope, a stone stairs appeared, and the source of the sound was at the end of the path.

Fang Mu followed this road and had nothing along the way.

The surroundings were also quiet, and even the chirping of birds and insects stopped. There was no sound except Fang Mu's footsteps.

After Fang Mu left for about ten minutes, a different situation occurred.

In front of the path, there were blurry figures shaking. Because of the distance, Fang Mu couldn't see clearly.

Only when Fang Mu walked in could he see clearly what was happening ahead.

A long line was queuing forward, all of which were men, dressed in different styles.

Judging from their backs, they were walking in a very stiff position, with their heels raised and they kept moving forward with their toes.

The jade pendant felt heat, and the people queuing were all aliens.

Even though Fang Mu came close, they did not move and remained moving as they were.

Fang Mu reached out and prepared to pinch the alien's neck in front of him.

A strange thing happened. After Fang Mu's hand directly grabbed the alien, the alien turned into smoke and disappeared, and then condensed in front of him and continued to move forward without turning back to attack Fang Mu.

Lei Fire appeared in Fang Mu's hands, but was taken back by Fang Mu in a flash.

The purpose is not to kill them, but to let them attack themselves. Now they don’t attack, and the leeks are destroyed before they can be harvested. It’s a pity.

After Fang Mu took back the thunder fire, he followed the group of aliens and walked along the winding path.

...

After walking for about ten minutes, the path became wider. Fang Mu no longer had to follow him, but walked to the side to observe.

This alien team can’t see at a glance, there is a corner ahead, and there is nothing at the corner.

Fang Mu was about to step forward, and this team composed of aliens had changed.

"rustle……"

The sound of footsteps disappeared, all the aliens stopped, and then began to move more slowly step by step.

The speed of the entire team became much slower, as if something was blocking it in front of them.

Fang Mu touched his chin and walked straight to the corner.

The team was still moving slowly. When Fang Mu came to the corner, he saw the scene at the end of the corner.

A small house stands at the end of the corner, and there is no door at the door of the small house, but a curtain. This line is constantly entering the small house.

Looking from the lifted curtain, Fang Mu saw a vague figure, but because of the angle, he didn't see it clearly.

Fang Mu wanted to go over, but the aliens lined up around suddenly turned into two columns, blocking the past road.

The number of aliens entering the house has changed from one to two, which has greatly accelerated.

Fang Mu thought about it, found a place to squat down, and silently watched the alien team enter the small house.

Ten minutes later, the last alien crawled in and the path became empty.

Fang Mu took a look and a breeze blew, lifting a corner of the curtain, still holding a pipa and half-covering his face aroused his curiosity.

"Grind tofu...grind tofu..."

The sound of the beginning sounded in the small house, with a hint of temptation in the sound.

Fang Mu walked to the small house and lifted the curtain with a blood spear.

The situation inside the small house came into view, and Fang Mu couldn't help but be stunned.

There is no other furniture inside, only a stone mill is placed.

The appearance of the stone mill is exactly the same as what Fang Mu saw before, but there are still subtle differences.

At this time, a pretty woman wearing linen clothes was holding the handle of the stone mill and slowly turning the stone mill.

What flows out from the mouth of the stone mill is no longer soy milk, but bright red blood.

The woman seemed to sense Fang Mu's coming in, stopped the movement in her hand, and looked at Fang Mu.

"Grind tofu...grind tofu...will you buy tofu?"

A faint voice came from the woman's mouth, and she stared straight at Fang Mu, her eyes were dull.

Fang Mu looked around and the group of aliens entered the small house, but now there is no trace of them.

The woman was still chanting, walking over while chanting. After approaching Fang Mu, she made an action...
Chapter completed!