Xu Hanyang waved his hand, and the room went dark, and then returned to normal again.
Only then did Yu Xiaolong realize that he was also a practitioner and had just released a sound mask in the room.
"What sect are you from?" Xu Hanyang asked.
"I am from the Tianxin sect, Liu asked me to come." Yu Xiaolong nodded.
Xu Hanyang looked at him and smiled: "I thought he was a middle-aged man, but I didn't expect him to be so young, haha."
Yu Xiaolong laughed twice and waved his hands, saying: "Liu asked me to come to you, but what information can't you tell me?"
Xu Hanyang lowered his voice and said: "There is a village in Sichuan Province. It has been abandoned for decades and no one lives there. However, there seemed to be something strange some time ago. People from the Eighth Office went to check and found nothing wrong.
"A person working in forest fire prevention once got lost and accidentally entered there, and discovered something that frightened him. That person saw many shadows, and the color of the sky changed erratically, changing from green to red and black many times," Xu Hanyang said.
.
"Ah? Isn't that person just dazzled?" Yu Xiaolong blinked.
"He stayed in the village all night and did not dare to run around. The next day he climbed the cliff and ran out easily. However, he was seriously injured on the way and died in the hospital for three or four days. When JC went to investigate, he thought he was blinded.
, or a person has hallucinations in his mind because of fear..." Xu Hanyang said softly.
"What happens next?" Yu Xiaolong became interested.
"After his death, people familiar with the matter said that he had damaged his brain and became mentally ill. The Eighth Office found out about this, and after an autopsy, they concluded that he was only injured after falling from a cliff, and that everything about his brain was normal.
And that person has no physical problems and no history of mental illness." Xu Hanyang took a sip of tea.
"This is mine, one tael more than eight thousand." Yu Xiaolong was depressed.
Xu Hanyang was stunned and laughed loudly: "Sorry, sorry, sorry, I'll give you a discount."
"Just kidding, hehe." Yu Xiaolong waved his hand and asked, "What happened next?"
"Although nothing wrong with him was found, the Eighth Office was still worried based on his description and sent people to check it out. Nothing was found, so in the end it was left alone." Xu Hanyang shook his head.
"Then what is the purpose of Mr. Liu asking me to come to you?" Yu Xiaolong was puzzled.
"After No. 8 was found, the place became quiet again. It was a completely deserted ghost village. Because of the dangerous terrain, it was difficult for ordinary people to enter, so it was almost isolated from the world. Later, there was a wanted criminal who came here to avoid the JC.
He entered there by mistake. Unexpectedly, he also noticed something was wrong. After running out, he fell off the cliff and was found by a hunter. Before he died, he kept talking about the god in black clothes and kept repeating those words.
." Xu Hanyang said.
"A god in black clothes?" Yu Xiaolong was very puzzled and asked, "What does this mean?"
"Think about it, a god is dressed in black. In the eyes of ordinary people, what is a god? He can do magic, he can fly, and he is dressed in black. Do you understand?" Xu Xu Hanyang reminded.
Yu Xiaolong suddenly realized it and said in surprise: "Black Blood Alliance!"
Xu Hanyang nodded: "The hunter who found that man was a relative of mine. He said it casually when we came to play, and he knew the information. Later, I told Liu... Liu about this matter, and he secretly sent someone
In the past, nothing was found, and in the end it was settled."
"It's like this... eh? How do you... know him?" Yu Xiaolong suddenly remembered.
"Haha, don't worry about this. He told me yesterday to prepare to receive you and tell you everything." Xu Hanyang looked at him.
"I understand...Thank you." Yu Xiaolong said while nodding his head.
"My mission is accomplished, haha." Xu Hanyang smiled.
"Uh... thank you... I have a few questions to ask." Yu Xiaolong held his chin in thought.
"Please tell me, tell me everything you know." Xu Hanyang nodded.
"Are you from the Eighth Office?" Yu Xiaolong looked at him.
Xu Hanyang picked up the teacup, took a sip, smiled and said, "Next question."
Yu Xiaolong was depressed. He was most annoyed by this kind of statement that he neither affirmed nor denied.
Every time I communicate with Abbot Yunmuco in Yun Province, he always has this attitude.
There are many things that Yu Xiaolong wants to know directly, but the other person seems to be used to this. I wonder if all Buddhists are like this.
Now Xu Hanyang is like this, and Yu Xiaolong is very depressed. He always feels that he doesn't know the exact answer and it's uncomfortable in his heart.
He took a long breath and asked: "Ahem... that... god in black clothes, do you think he is the Black Blood Alliance?"
Xu Hanyang shook his head and said: "I won't jump to conclusions without seeing it with my own eyes and confirming it. Of course, it's very possible."
Yu Xiaolong nodded slowly, and then asked: "By the way, have you been to that village?"
Xu Hanyang shook his head and said: "I don't really like that kind of place, and why would I want to go to such an inexplicably dangerous place? I have no curiosity, and I will never do anything I shouldn't do, haha."
"Yes, it has characteristics." Yu Xiaolong held out his thumb.
"Who knows these two things?" Yu Xiaolong asked immediately.
"There are a lot of people who know. Except for JC, the common people know a lot. But they don't know the mystery. It's just gossip that has been passed around. Other practitioners... I don't know the details. I guess they know it.
, not many people really dare to go. If two people die, who will join in the fun?" Xu Hanyang said with a smile.
"I'm just going to take a look, hehe." Yu Xiaolong took a big sip of tea.
"If you need anything, I'm here to help. But... I won't go, haha." Xu Hanyang said with a smile.
"It's okay, it's enough that you can help. The first help is, I need to know where that place is." Yu Xiaolong said with a smile.
…
The jungle in Sichuan Province is very dense. After walking through countless trails, Yu Xiaolong found the landmark and entered the airtight jungle.
Following Xu Hanyang's advice, he blocked all auras and moved forward in an ordinary way. After all, safety cannot be guaranteed here.
Even so, Yu Xiaolong is a cultivator after all, and his speed in removing obstacles is several times faster than ordinary people.
In this way, he walked all the way up and down hills, across rivers, and walked for a whole day until he reached the cliff that Xu Hanyang was talking about.
Yu Xiaolong looked at the mountain col in the distance. There was thick fog there and nothing could be seen below. A mysterious feeling suddenly arose.
He couldn't help but want to fly over directly, but Xu Hanyang's advice made Yu Xiaolong endure it.
Following the narrow gap, Yu Xiaolong pushed forward.
Although it seemed that the distance was only one or two kilometers, various natural obstacles made him depressed. Fortunately, Yu Xiaolong's basic skills as a practitioner made it not difficult for him.
Crossing a dry riverbed, Yu Xiaolong knew that this was the border that Xu Hanyang mentioned, and that ahead was the area of the uninhabited ghost village.
Looking at the looming village in the dense jungle ahead, Yu Xiaolong, who was fearless, suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
He didn't know what was going on with him. He was a ghost. He had been to the underworld many times, seen countless ghosts, and even raised three ghosts of his own.
But facing this ordinary village, Yu Xiaolong couldn't help but tremble a few times.
Xu Hanyang told him before leaving that although nothing had been discovered in this village, it was definitely not simple here.
Yu Xiaolong stood there and looked carefully into the distance, not missing any corner.
But after looking at it for a long time, there was nothing except vegetation and thick fog.
No long-abandoned houses can be seen here, and the thick fog is like a giant beast, waiting for approaching prey with its mouth wide open.