He tried to touch the invisible ripples in front of him with his fingers. Circles of ripples rippled in the air, and there was an obvious resistance that repels Feng Yi's entry.
"interesting."
Feng Yi stretched out his hand again. This time, his strength was stronger, and the reaction force caused by the ripples was stronger. The invisible breath entered Feng Yi's body along his fingers, and he was caught by him before he started to make trouble.
The breath in the body was strangled cleanly.
"That's it?"
Feng Yi shook his head in disappointment. He thought there was something wrong, but he didn't expect me to think highly of you.
This time he didn't try again and walked directly in. Ripple attacked him first, but it lost its effect after a few seconds, and Feng Yi walked in smoothly.
The resistance of this kind of ripple is an insurmountable mountain for ordinary people, but for Feng Yi, it is not worth mentioning.
Looking back, the places he walked through came together again, completely separating the two worlds inside and outside, but Feng Yi knew that this thing was just an empty frame.
Stepping towards the village, feeling the lifelessness and despair here, Feng Yi knew that Yang Bufan was right, this was indeed a dead place.
It seemed that the people in the village had just had dinner. Every household had moved out and Xiao Mazha was sitting at the door talking. When he saw Feng Yi, he was stunned for a moment, and then rushed towards him.
"Young man, how did you get in?"
"Young man, what are you doing here?"
"Young man, leave quickly, this is not where you came from."
Everyone was talking in a flurry, and Feng kept muttering. What does this mean, do they know that he is dead?
"Everyone, I came here accidentally and don't really know what's going on here..."
Feng Yi cupped his hands and said, "Can everyone explain to me why I can't come?"
"Hey, young man, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out if you come in."
An old man over sixty years old sighed.
"Old man, what do you mean by this?"
Feng Yi pretended to be shocked: "Let's sit down and talk."
"Hey, it doesn't matter whether you sit down or not."
The old man sighed, sat back on the chair with his hands behind his back, and handed over a matza.
Just as Feng Yigang was about to sit down, a couple in their thirties stumbled over: "Brother, have you ever seen a little boy?"
Both of their faces were filled with nervousness.
After carefully observing the faces of the two people, Feng Yi made a rough judgment in his mind and asked, pretending not to know: "What little boy?"
"He's eleven or twelve years old. He has the head of a tiger and is quite strong."
The man, whose hands were a little rough and whose mouth was covered with calluses, was talking and gesticulating.
"Well, I seem to have seen such a child. Why, is he your son?"
Feng Yi asked.
"Have you seen it? That means Xiaofan is still alive, which is great."
After hearing the news, the woman's eyes reddened with excitement, the man also looked excited, and everyone else in the village breathed a sigh of relief and became much more relaxed.
"I don't understand this."
Feng Yiqi said: "That's your child. Why don't you go find him yourself instead of asking me, an outsider?"
The whole village fell into silence upon hearing this.
The old man was silent for a while and said slowly: "Young man, don't be afraid of what I'm going to say to you next."
Um?
Feng Yi heard the taste and said seriously: "Old man, you tell me, I am brave."
"Actually, we are all dead people, and this is a ghost village."
The old man said word by word.
It really is!
They actually know.
Feng Yi said with some confusion: "Old man, how do you know you are dead?
And you are all dead, why are you still in the world?
And you still act like living people, lighting lamps and cooking..."
"My little brother is very courageous."
The old man looked at Feng Yi carefully. It was said in this village that all the people in this village were ghosts. Feng didn't even touch his skin, which was unusual, so he even changed his name.
"Hey, I'm naturally brave."
Feng Yi smiled nonchalantly: "Old man, you haven't explained it to me yet."
The old man smiled bitterly and said: "We are all trapped in this village and can't go anywhere. We didn't know what to do at first, but we have been here for too long, so we have to find something to do.
So, let’s just pretend that we are still alive and still the same as before, and just deceive ourselves.
As for why I knew he was dead..."
There was a look of unspeakable fear on the old man's face: "Being bled to death, that kind of memory, even if I become a ghost, I can't forget it."
"Bleed to death?"
Feng Yi showed a look of surprise and carefully looked at the people in the village, only to find that everyone looked pale and walked in vain.
"Well, we don't know why. Yangjia Village has always kept aloof from the world and has never had any conflicts with anyone."
The old man shook his head.
"Village chief, we can't call those people human beings. They are all in strange shapes and are obviously monsters."
Someone said on the sidelines.
"Well, maybe so."
The old man shook his head: "We are all dead, so what's the point of dying in whose hands?
But we don’t know why it didn’t enter reincarnation but stayed here all the time.
This village seems to be sealed. Our range of activities is only so large. We can't get out and no one can come in.
Brother, you are the only person who has entered our village in half a year, that's why we are so surprised."
Feng Yi's guess was correct. There should be a magic weapon in this village that could seal souls, but it was only effective against ordinary people and ghosts.
For Feng Yi, who has been promoted to Heavenly Master, there is probably nothing that can stop him.
"Old man, let me tell you the truth. In fact, I am a Maoshan Taoist priest who travels all over the world."
No matter how much I asked, I couldn't find anything else, so Feng Yi told me frankly: "The reason why you came to us is both accidental and inevitable.
Because after I came to Guanwai, I discovered that there was an evil force that wanted to do harm to Guanwai, and even the entire human world.
I traced my way to this place and found that the situation in our village was very special, so I came in to investigate.
This old man, are you Yang Sheng? In fact, I had a fight with Yang Bufan just now, but don't worry, he was unscathed.
Yang Bufan has not left, he has been standing outside the village to protect you."
"Are you telling the truth?"
Yang Sheng's face changed slightly and he said with a trembling voice.
"Everything I said is true."
Feng Yi sighed, looked at the ghosts in the whole village and said, "I think you were passively involved in this matter. Perhaps it was because of the special location of your village, or perhaps for other reasons that you were brutally murdered."
Everyone in the village sighed, they had already guessed the reason.
