Chapter 37: Illusive Reality-The Truth about Liujin Village
Is there any Liujin Village in front of me?
This is clearly a mass grave.
As for the so-called villagers in the village, they are not villagers at all, but groups of corpses.
They were eating piece after piece of rotten meat. They ignored Ling Ye's arrival and continued to persistently destroy the rotten meat in front of them.
At this time, Ling Ye also thought of the meat he had eaten a while ago, and his stomach turned, making him feel a little nauseous.
here...
what is going on?
not good!
Fang Yuke!
When Ling Ye returned to Fang Yuke's home, he discovered that Fang Yuke's home was actually the only courtyard among the mass graves.
And the surroundings were very quiet. Ling Ye breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that nothing had changed here.
At the door of Fang Yuke's home.
Fang Yuke's father was smoking a copper pipe and seemed to be mumbling something.
Fang Yuke's mother was knitting a scarf with the needle and thread in her hand while looking around as if she was on guard for something.
After seeing Ling Ye, the two of them just glanced at Ling Ye and continued to do their own things.
Ling Ye did not say hello to them, but floated to the roof as usual when he came back.
Ling Ye forcefully suppressed the fear in his heart.
What happened?
Is this the truth that Qingdi gave him the power to see?
What is this village in front of me...
When Ling Ye was confused, he saw what seemed to be a group of roaring corpses rushing towards him.
Ling Ye forced himself to hold back his movements and planned to continue watching. This obviously wasn't the first time, but nothing seemed to have happened before, so he might as well continue watching.
Fang Yuke's father sighed when he saw the corpses rushing towards him, knocked on his copper pipe and put it down before standing up.
Fang Yuke's father coughed:
"Ahem! We are all from the countryside. Can you calm down?"
The rotting corpse in front of him didn't seem to understand Fang Yuke's father and continued to rush forward.
Seeing that the group of rotting corpses still rushed forward, Fang Yuke's father had no choice but to sigh and stand in front of the door.
Then he changed his look of decadence and roared at the corpse:
"Come on! Aren't you just hungry? Eat me! Come on! There is no food in the house! Eat me!"
The corpse looked at Fang Yuke's father and was stunned for a while.
Then driven by instinct, the rotting corpse rushed towards Fang Yuke's father and bit him frantically.
Ling Ye could clearly feel Fang Yuke's father trembling twice, but he gritted his teeth and refused to make a sound.
Behind him, Fang Yuke's mother covered her mouth and shed silent tears.
Seeing this, Ling Ye couldn't stand it anymore and waved the Seven Stars Long Yuan continuously to kill all these corpses.
As the villagers bit him, half of Fang Yuke's father had been eaten, his chest was even empty, and there were actually worms one after another inside Fang Yuke's father's body.
Fang Yuke's father laughed miserably and ignored Ling Ye. He turned back to the entrance of the courtyard, picked up his copper cigarette pole, knocked on it and continued smoking.
There was more to Ling Ye than that. After a while, the eaten flesh on Fang Yuke's father's body actually grew back again.
It's like nothing happened just now.
Only then did Fang Yuke's father look at Ling Ye:
"Young man, come and sit for a while?"
Silently, Ling Ye brought out a small mazaar from the yard and sat next to Fang Yuke's father.
Fang Yuke's father took another puff and continued:
"Surprised?"
Ling Ye nodded, more than surprised, this was simply unbelievable.
Fang Yuke's father laughed, looked at the moon in the sky and asked:
"Young man, actually, you have nothing to do with my daughter, right? According to that fashionable saying, what is it called? Oh, by the way, rent a partner to go home for the New Year?"
"Uncle you?"
Seeing Ling Ye hesitate to speak, Fang Yuke's father smiled:
"Although I'm old, I'm not stupid. Even after decades, you young people in your twenties can't fool you. I'm not stupid, but that's the filial piety of a daughter!"
After saying this, some tears welled up in Fang Yuke's father's eyes. He raised his head and looked at the moon, wondering what he was thinking.
Fang Yuke's mother took over Fang Yuke's father's words and said to Ling Ye:
"Young man, you must be curious about why the village has become like this, right?"
Ling Ye nodded and asked:
"Auntie, can you tell me?"
Fang Yuke's mother nodded and said:
"Everything has to start five years ago. At that time, my daughter had just graduated from college. We, the old couple, thought that we didn't have much money at home. My daughter had just graduated and was short of money. I heard from the village chief that there was something in the back mountain.
Baby, let’s go up the back mountain.”
Back mountain?
Could it be Chiming?
Fang Yuke's mother ignored Ling Ye's doubts and continued:
"My brother, daughter, and father called several people together to go up the mountain, but strange things started to happen."
Ling Ye asked doubtfully:
"What's weird?"
"First of all, it was the village chief. The village chief suddenly went crazy and shouted something like "Long Live the True God". Then, several other people had changes."
"Mutation?"
Looking at Ling Ye's confused look, Fang Yuke's mother nodded and continued:
"Slowly, their bodies became bloated. Half a month later, an object emerged from their bodies, which was the rotting corpse you just saw, and their original bodies became like walking zombies.
At the altar."
Ling Ye was stunned when he heard this.
So that’s it?
The villagers on the altar and the villagers in the village are the same, but the villagers on the altar are the villagers themselves, and the ones still living in the village are the rotten corpses that transformed from the villagers' bodies.
"What's next?"
Fang Yuke's father sighed and said:
"Let me tell you next, as they mutated, everyone in the village gradually began to mutate. Until last year, there were no more living people in the village."
Ling Ye glanced at Fang Yuke's parents.
Looking at Ling Ye's eyes, Fang Yuke's father laughed sadly:
"What? Do you think we are still alive?"
"Is not it?"
Fang Yuke's father shook his head and replied:
"We would have been the same as them a long time ago. If we hadn't still remembered my daughter in our hearts and suppressed it with our will, we would have been the same as them. Although we still look human, we are no longer human.
.”
Ling Ye looked at Fang Yuke's father in horror.
"What about here?"
Fang Yuke's father picked up the cigarette rod, took a puff and coughed:
"Ahem, cough, cough! Alas! I don't feel anything when I smoke now. Not long after the change, the statue in the back mountain woke up once. Then the village looked like everything was normal to outsiders. In fact, it was nothing. It was just a trick."
After explaining everything, Fang Yuke's father said nothing more and continued to smoke the cigarette in his hand.
At this moment, Fang Yuke suddenly opened the door and looked at Ling Ye:
"Eh! Ling Ye, why are you here at the door? Why are you always running around? I'm going to complain to Liu Ye about you. Come on, please give me some advice. I'm not sure which case to take."
Fang Yuke's father also laughed when he saw his daughter's happy face.
He said something silently to Ling Ye.
Ling Ye was stunned for a while and then nodded.
Fang Yuke looked at Ling Ye with a smile:
"Ling Ye, what are you doing? You are nodding your head again, what are you doing, and you are leaving!"
