Tang Yin didn't walk very fast, but he walked silently, his eyes flashing with a frightening green light, like a demon wandering in the dark night.
It was not a long distance, and he walked for half an hour. When he reached the first house at the edge of the village, his clothes were almost soaked with sweat.
Holding one hand on the wall and breathing heavily, he finally walked to the courtyard door and pushed hard. The door was locked.
He had no choice but to take a few steps back and planned to climb over the courtyard wall and jump in.
The earthen wall was not high. Normally, he could easily jump over it without using Shadow Drift, but now his spiritual energy was exhausted and his body, which had not recovered from serious injuries, could no longer support him to do so.
He had never climbed a low wall so clumsily, nor had he fallen off the wall like a rag bag.
He fell firmly into the courtyard, all the bones in his body almost falling apart, and he made a heavy muffled sound.
The movement in the courtyard alarmed the owner of the house. First, there was light in the main room. Then, the door opened, and a strong man holding an oil lamp in one hand and a wooden stick in the other walked out.
"Who? Who's there?" The strong man saw Tang Yin lying under the wall and slowly squirming, and he boldly asked.
"Aqiang, who is it? Is there a thief recently?" A woman's timid voice came from the room again.
Thief? What an insult! Tang Yin, who was lying on the ground, gasped and smiled bitterly in his heart. He swallowed and said feebly: "I'm not a thief?"
The strong man heard that Tang Yin was not confident when he spoke, and saw that he lay on the ground for a long time and did not get up. He suddenly gained a lot of courage. With the weak light of the oil lamp, he cautiously approached Tang Yin and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?
Who? Why did you come into my house? Want to steal something?"
Tang Yin didn't reply, he just breathed heavily.
The strong man finally walked up to Tang Yin and poked him with the wooden roller in his hand. Seeing that he had no reaction, he couldn't help but kicked him in the lower abdomen and said angrily: "Why are you pretending to be dead? Why don't you say anything?"
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Following his kick, Tang Yin's body lying on the ground turned to lie flat on his back, his eyes were closed tightly, and a painful moaning sound came from his throat.
Seeing that he didn't even have the ability to fight back, the strong man was completely relieved and muttered: "I want to see which blind dog thief dares to enter my house and steal things!" As he spoke, he paused and said,
Shine the oil lamp in your hand towards Tang Yin's face.
When he saw Tang Yin's facial features clearly, his body became frightened and he screamed. He instinctively leaned back and sat on the ground. This was the scariest and ugliest face he had ever seen in his life. Half of it was
Half of the human face is a mass of blood and flesh, and a large black mass of proliferated tissue scarred by wounds.
At this moment, the eyes on the scary face suddenly opened, and two green lights shot out. This is so scary, with a ghost-like face and ghost-like green eyes. This is not even a human, it looks like a ghost.
Well!
"Mom——"
The strong man's courage seemed to be swallowed up in an instant. He let out a howl, and his body sitting on the ground rolled and crawled to run back.
However, Tang Yin, who had regained his breath, could not let him leave. He suddenly made a move, grabbed his ankle, and pulled him back hard. The strong man's burly body was forcefully pulled under him.
The strong man trembled into a ball, looking at Tang Yin with fear on his face, his mouth wide open, but he was too frightened to make a sound.
He saw the other person smile, and the mouth with half of the lips opened slowly grinned, revealing the white teeth. He could even feel that there was still saliva on the teeth.
Then, a big hand covered his face. This was not a human hand at all, because no human hand would burn flames, but a strange, terrifying, and incredible black flame.
This was the last scene the strong man saw.
call!
The fire of darkness burned from the strong man's face to his whole body. There was no cry or struggle. The strong man's body instantly turned into smoke, but the clothes on his body were intact and did not suffer any burns.
Tang Yin was like withered grass that had been sweating for a long time but was finally rewarded by sweet rain. He raised his head and sucked in the white mist floating in the air hungrily. As the white mist entered his body through his mouth and nose, Tang Yin finally felt the return of life.
He greedily did not miss a trace of spiritual mist, until he could no longer inhale, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. The spiritual energy transformed by an ordinary person was undoubtedly a drop in the bucket for Tang Yin now, and it was far from satisfying him.
, but it also aroused an even stronger desire in his body.
He swallowed, and the green light emitted from his eyes became stronger. The hands that were pressed on the ground slowly retracted, and his fingers were embedded in the soil.
"Aqiang? What's wrong?"
A woman's concerned voice came from the room again.
Tang Yin's eyes brightened even more, he jumped up, his body bounced off the ground, and then he walked towards the main room step by step.
"ah--"
After he entered the main room, there was only a brief scream from a woman, but the scream soon stopped abruptly, and the room fell into silence.
After a while, Tang Yin walked out of the main room, without the stagger when he first came in. His steps were much smoother. Even the horrific scars on his face seemed to have recovered a bit and were not as hideous as before.
Tang Yin stood at the door, twisted his neck, rolled his green eyes, and looked towards the side room.
He raised the corners of his mouth, showing a bloodthirsty evil smile, strode to the door of the wing, and kicked the door open.
"who?"
The old man's screams came from the side room, but just like the main room, the screams stopped immediately, followed by deathly silence.
Now Tang Yin's eyes are completely red, although there is a green light in his eyes. He has little reason left, and can only seek satisfaction according to the most basic and primitive needs of the body. In his eyes, the residents of the village are not human at all.
, is prey, is food, is the source that meets his needs and sustains his life.
The first villager is just the beginning of his devouring, but it is far from the end. What follows is the second, third, and third...
Regardless of whether the other person is male or female, old or young, beautiful or ugly, Tang Yin will pounce on him mercilessly, using his dark fire to turn him into spiritual mist, sucking it clean, even if it is blocked by his green eyes and
He would not let go of the guard dogs who were so violent and frightened that they dared not bark.
Wherever Tang Yin went, there were truly no chickens or dogs left, and both humans and animals were destroyed.
The last person he found was the village chief's family, which was the only place he considered troublesome.
The village chief's family has a big business. There are more than a dozen people in the family, including long-term and short-term workers, and more than 20 servants and maids. With so many people, Tang Yin can't ensure that he can finish the meal silently, so he
The village chief stayed until the end.
After devouring this, Tang Yinye has recovered a certain amount of vitality. Even if the injuries on his body have not completely healed, they have recovered to some extent. In addition, the wounds on his face have completely healed, and there is not even a slight scar left on his handsome face.
, as if he had never been injured.
This is the wonderful thing about dark spiritual practitioners.
In fact, just as he expected, the noise was loud as he devoured the village chief's family's childhood quarrel. Unfortunately, the whole village, young and old, had been eaten by Tang Yinxian, regardless of the village chief's family's quarrel.
The situation was so intense that no one came to help.
Until his death, the village chief was confused, not understanding what happened and how he had offended this young, handsome young man.
By sucking the villagers, Tang Yin also found some things about the Han family from their memories.
Han Ning and Han Zhan were not from Yibai Village, but were married from other places. When Han Ning married to Yibai Village, she had a child called Han Zhan. The villager who married her was named Li Yi. He was a sick man and had been bedridden.
Bed, of course, and a healthy man would never marry a widow with children.
However, Han Ning was very unlucky. On the day she got married in Yibai Village, her husband was overly excited or overly excited to see her beauty. He cried before she could even breathe. The happy event turned into a funeral. Then, Li Yi's
The parents could not bear the pain of losing their son, so they died of illness one after another, leaving only Han Ning and Han Zhan, an orphan and a widowed mother, in the family. This is also the origin of the name of the two mothers.
What was even more unlucky for the couple was that the war between Feng and Ning broke out. First, two hundred thousand Feng troops were buried in Hedong, then four hundred thousand Ning troops were wiped out in Feng land, and then one million Ning troops were defeated in Hedong. You will die in the war.
My death caused continuous mourning in Yibai Village. From time to time, bad news came back that the strong men of the village were killed on the front line.
When the Han family didn't come, the village was peaceful and peaceful. But as soon as they got married, first the husband and his whole family died of illness, and then the children in the village who joined the army continued to die in battle. While people were sad in their hearts, they also vented their anger.
to the helpless Han Ning and Han Zhan.
The villagers forced the couple to move out of the village and live in the most remote corner. Even so, people still disliked the couple and wanted to drive them out of the village completely.
Han Ning and Han Zhan were said to be bad actors. This was of course a superstition, but the death of her husband's family was inseparable from her, and the villagers of Yibai Village disappeared overnight, and were all swallowed up by Tang Yin.
In his belly, it is also directly related to his mother and father.
It is impossible to tell whether the tragedy in Yibai Village was caused by his mother and his wife. Maybe it was fate.
Tang Yin 'ate' the last family of the village chief, and then patrolled the village again to make sure there were no survivors. At the same time, he collected the money of each family, and found a total of several hundred taels of silver and a lot of money.
With a package full of copper coins, he finally returned to the Han family's home quietly.
In the early morning, while Han Ning and Han Zhan were still sleeping, they vaguely smelled the smell of meat.
It's strange, how come there is the smell of meat suddenly? Han Ning woke up from her sleep first. She looked at her son beside her, who was still sleeping soundly. She raised her nose and sniffed carefully, confirming that it was the smell of meat.
Then he quietly got off the kang, put on a coat, and walked out of the room.
As soon as I came out, I saw a radiant and handsome young man adding firewood in front of the pot in the kitchen, and the aroma of meat came from the pot.
Seeing her, the young man was not surprised at all. A charming and brilliant smile appeared on his handsome face, and he said softly: "Madam, wake up. Just wait a moment, and the chicken will be stewed soon."