The sun sets in the west, and if there is a real chill coming to the forest, it will be covered with a thin layer of cold frost.
The dense canopy of trees is like a thick net covering the crisis-ridden world. The sticky mycelium thickly coats it with milky white paint, and then embellishes it with soulless and decaying bodies, forming a picture.
An eerie picture.
Under Jiang Xingmian's questioning, Meng Qingyan's face showed a look of reminiscence. She began to tell her story: "I used to be... also a student of Nian Ning College..."
"So you are my master's senior sister!" Jiang Xingmian's eyes showed a look of surprise. Human thoughts are always like this. As long as there is a little bit of kinship, there will be an inexplicable feeling of intimacy.
A forced smile appeared on Meng Qingyan's lips, and she continued: "That happened more than three hundred years ago." The cold wind suddenly blew up her snow-white dress, and her illusory figure swayed with the wind, like a flower about to disappear.
snow white lotus.
She spoke with a cold voice: "That year, Xinyang Town was attacked by demons, and all the students of our class were sent to provide support. Everything went smoothly at the beginning. With the help of the Changge Sect, the demons
We can easily kill him, but..."
"Just when we were about to leave, the disciples of the Changge Sect told us that the innocent soul in Linjia Village has been unwilling to die for a long time, and they hope that we can go and deal with it."
"Linjia Village?" This was the destination of Wen Chuyan's reward. Unexpectedly, he heard it from Meng Qingyan by such a coincidence.
Jiang Xingmian had an unreal feeling, but looking at Wen Chuyan, he didn't seem very excited, so she stopped talking and continued to listen to the story.
Meng Qingyan continued: "Linjia Village was burned by fire, and no villager escaped alive. It is normal for an evil spirit to cause trouble. We had no doubts and set off immediately."
"But what we never expected was that what we saw was such a picture..."
"What kind of scene?" Jiang Xingmian's expression became serious.
In the dimness, Meng Qingyan's soul exuded a faint light, and her downturned eyebrows were dazzled by the light. She did not look like a ghost, but like a goddess in the painting. She whispered: "The grass here is delicious, men farm and women weave, and the fishermen sing happily.
Singing, the smoke from the kitchen is curling up...everywhere you look is a peach garden scene."
Linjia Village, known as the Awakened Killer, is not a gloomy ghost land?
Jiang Xingmian couldn't help but raise his head to look at Wen Chuyan again. There was no doubt that above the straight chest was still an unmoving and calm face.
Meng Qingyan sighed: "Yes, we simply couldn't bear to take action. So some classmates suggested that we test it first and then make a long-term plan."
She closed her eyes, a faint look of pain appeared between her slightly frowned brows, but in the end she did not comment too much on her original stupidity, but continued to recall:
"After careful observation, we found that the reason why these dead souls can maintain their original state is because someone set up a Yin Gathering Formation in Linjia Village. So we confidently went to negotiate with the ghosts, hoping that they could enter reincarnation and not be evil cultivators.
Exploited.”
"Those ghosts were very enthusiastic about telling us where the formation eye is."
"We were overjoyed, but when we were concentrating on breaking the formation, they actually..." The corners of Meng Qingyan's lips trembled violently, and there were tears in her eyes: "I can't imagine how desperate we were at that moment.
There were a total of one hundred and four students, and they were instantly killed by the vicious ghost before they even had time to scream."
"Um...I'm sorry, Sister Meng, can I interrupt?" Jiang Xingmian said cautiously: "Since you died in Linjia Village, why..." She pointed at the gloomy dense forest behind her with her paw: "Trapped
In this mushroom forest?"
It's not that she's a jerk, it's really a bit unjustifiable.
Meng Qingyan lowered her head and explained: "That day, I did not die, but was saved by a dead soul. She told me that Linjia Village has special geology and is a rare extremely yin place. The formation is from Changge Sect.
Arranged by an elder, he deceived many innocent people into entering the village to massacre, in order to nourish a very powerful evil weapon..."
"Is that dead soul named Lin Yuqi?" Wen Chuyan, who was listening quietly like a statue, suddenly asked unexpectedly.
Meng Qingyan shook her head: "I don't know what her name is, she never told me her name."
Wen Chuyan nodded: "You continue."
So Meng Qingyan continued: "The dead soul hoped that I could bring this news to other sects, and also told me not to tell any living beings in advance. I was very grateful for her life-saving grace at that time, and solemnly agreed. Looking at
She looked so scarred trying to save me, I wanted to take her away, but she told me..."
Meng Qingyan's face showed sadness: "Her ashes are controlled by the village chief and she can never leave."
"After escaping from Linjia Village, I dragged my weak body and ran away in the direction of Chishui. On the way, I was lucky enough to meet my senior brother who came to look for me..." Meng Qingyan closed her eyes, as if she was trapped in infinity.
in the nightmare.
"Then what?" Jiang Xingmian had a bad premonition.
Meng Qingyan raised a smile that was uglier than crying: "I was very excited at the time and immediately told my senior brother about Linjiacun's deeds, and then my body suddenly hurt."
Her voice trembled: "It turns out that everyone who steps into Linjia Village will be cursed. When you reveal its secrets to the public, the curse in your body will occur."
Jiang Xingmian was stunned: "Then you died?" No wonder no awakened person can complete the bounty mission in Linjia Village. The curse buff of this ultimate move is too strong!
She even wondered...if the reward was deliberately posted by the Changge Sect to trick people into dying.
After all, these last days are so chaotic that there is not even enough food to eat. Life is like duckweed, with no branches to rely on, no safe harbor, and no one has the leisure and grace to explore it.
Meng Qingyan shook her head: "He was not dead at that time."
"I was in a lot of pain after the curse occurred, but what's even more painful is...my senior brother was actually transformed into the illusion of the King Fungus."
"But... Mushroom has never seen your senior brother, how do you know what your senior brother looks like?" Jiang Xingmian asked the question again. She felt like a deadbeat, but she didn't want to question it!
Damn it's logic doesn't make sense, and it's quite uncomfortable to listen to.
Meng Qingyan said softly: "Yes, how could it know what my senior brother looks like?" A tear slowly slipped from the corner of Meng Qingyan's eyes. She covered her face and murmured in a very soft voice: "
Because...my senior brother has been eaten by it."
Jiang Xingmian was stunned immediately.
She lowered her head guiltily: "I'm sorry."
Meng Qingyan shook her head: "It doesn't matter. After so many years, I should let go."
"So, you want us to go to Linjiacun to help you avenge your hatred?" Wen Chuyan always inadvertently uttered sharp words that made people stunned.
Meng Qingyan was stunned. After the atmosphere froze for a second, she quickly shook her head: "No, after three hundred years, the innocent souls in Linjia Village will only be more terrifying than before. With the young master's current strength, entering Linjia Village is no different.
To die."
Wen Chuyan's words were astonishing: "I have fallen in love with the Changge Sect's evil weapon." His deep pupils looked at Meng Qingyan seriously, and under the weak cold light, every facial feature seemed to be telling, 'I am not afraid of death.'
"But..." Meng Qingyan wanted to persuade her again.
Wen Chuyan's eyes suddenly became strong, as if covered with a layer of cold mist. He smiled and said in a sarcastic tone: "You took the initiative to save Xue Hongling and confided so much key information to us. Don't you want us to enter the Lin family?"
village?"
Meng Qingyan stared blankly at the young man in front of her. His solemn face was like a superior judge, and his cold and cold pupils seemed to be able to see through the deepest secrets in people's hearts.
Meng Qingyan avoided this penetrating look and said softly: "I'm sorry, I really hope you can enter Linjia Village."
She lowered her head: "I hope you can help me find the urn that saved my deceased soul, and take her away from Linjia Village. I couldn't fulfill her instructions, and I feel really... guilty."
"Conditions?" Wen Chuyan took advantage of the situation.
Meng Qingyan was more self-conscious than the mushrooms she picked up. She immediately said: "In return, I can teach you a secret method that does not require spiritual energy to activate."
Wen Chuyan didn't ask about any secret method. Just "it doesn't require spiritual energy" is already a top secret method. So he nodded and briefly expressed his satisfaction: "Okay."
Jiang Xingmian stared blankly at this unexpected development, feeling frightened and anxious in her heart: This male protagonist... is too keen? Will her shaky vest be stripped down to her panties one day?
Not left?
No, I’m too scared! Weak, pitiful, helpless jpg. This chapter has been completed!