When the black fog below gradually dissipated, the first thing that appeared were patches of lush green.
The dilapidated and deserted village just now, and the mountains and rivers polluted by magic, have disappeared at this time. In their place, there is a lush and brightly lit mountain villa. There is a huge plaque in front of the gate of the villa.
It was difficult to see clearly under the entanglement, but now that the vines have receded, you can clearly see three big characters, Wuhou Village.
Chen Zhi waved his hand, and the barrier bubbles slowly fell from the sky. In the process, he could clearly feel that the air around him was much cleaner. The feeling was just like the sky clearing up after the rain. It was breathtaking.
Suddenly I felt refreshed.
When their feet landed on the ground, they discovered that this was a very clean-looking village, or a village full of human activities. There was a fresh earthy smell on the ground, and everything in the villa was
It is full of vitality, with white walls, green tiles, and shady trees. The wide river passes around the outside of the village, and the crops along the river are green and attractive.
The rotten and smelly big trees and vegetation just now are reflected on the river bank, swaying in the wind, and become a beautiful painting~~~
You can see a lot of farm tools and daily utensils around, but these tools are very old, and their surfaces are badly worn. It can be seen that there is a very lack of supplies here, and everything is in its original state.
On the big wooden shelf in the middle of the village, there were a lot of fresh prey, which seemed to have just been caught. On the wooden table in the middle, there was also a large wooden basin with large round noodles in it.
The cake is still steaming and looks like it has just been baked.
It was basically such a popular village, but now it was quiet, with bright lights all around, and almost every house had lights, but not a single person could be seen, as if everyone had evacuated.
As for the boy in Chen Zhi's hands, he became extremely emotional after falling to the ground. His eyes were as red as blood, and he even lost control!
"Let me go, you bandits, what do you want to do? I am the only one here, if you want to kill, just kill me..."
The boy was telling these obvious lies, shouting and trying to break free from Chen Zhi's arm. Chen Zhi felt that the boy's strength was indeed very strong, but Chen Zhi's arm had been reinforced by the airflow, and it was impossible to escape.
thing.
Ji Ying walked up quickly and grabbed the boy's shoulder. The boy's arm was already dislocated. He screamed in pain when Ji Ying pulled him. Then Ji Ying lifted him up like a chicken.
She stood up, grabbed his head and put it in front of her face. With her eyes close to the boy's eyes, she asked coldly:
"This is where you originally lived, right?
Tell me, where are they hiding now?"
The eyes of a warrior are extremely intimidating. The most important thing is that the boy has just known how powerful Ji Ying is and is now very afraid of her.
When people are extremely frightened, their first reaction is to look at the thing they are most worried about. This boy is no exception. His first reaction is to look at the largest house behind him, which is where they were hiding just now.
High turret.
The dilapidated stilt building just now has a different look now. There are many wooden shelves under the high turret, some furs hanging on the railings to dry, and fresh grain drying on the ground. However, the torches they just lit,
Also prevent the front of the stilt building.
And there are still smoke rising from the tall chimney...
"Hey? Isn't that the fire we made just now?",
Fat Wei immediately discovered this detail,
"No, Orange?
Weren't we in another dimension just now? How come things in that dimension are all here!
I put the torch myself, and I still remember the angle! It’s unmistakable!”
"I don't know...",
Chen Zhi shook his head gently,
"Everything here is different from what I imagined. This kind of magic is not something I can understand now.
I only know one thing. Everything we did here just now actually coincides with them. In fact, we have been monitored by them. They have not attacked us. Maybe they are also hesitant and cannot determine whether we are friends or foes.
…”
"Let's go see that house!",
Ji Ying said to everyone,
"The people here are very powerful. Although they have not received professional training, if we are ambushed by them collectively, we will be in trouble.
Let’s go back to the high turret now. The terrain there is convenient for hiding, and that’s where he should live...",
After Ji Ying finished speaking, she pointed at the boy in her hand. The boy's mouth was blocked and his face was filled with anger, but he struggled weakly.
"I have always felt that his identity is unusual. I want to see what his identity is."
Ji Ying's opinion was immediately approved by everyone, and everyone started walking towards the stilt building.
When they arrived, they realized that the dilapidated stilt building was now in perfect condition in front of them. The broken stairs had been connected with new wooden boards and the door was closed tightly.
They quickly opened the door and walked into the building~~
I saw that the room was very clean, and the water they had just boiled was still steaming there.
All living utensils are available, but they are very simple. There are still leftover meals on the table.
Several people closed the door first as before, then closed all the windows, and threw the boy in the middle of the ground for Old Man Bai to watch. Others quickly walked to the yard and upstairs and began to carefully inspect the entire courtyard.
.
This is an extremely simple house, with no decorations and almost nothing except a few boys' clothes.
There is still a wooden stake for martial arts practitioners in the yard. It looks very smooth on the surface, and it can be seen that it has been used frequently.
But on the second floor, a very simple sacrificial altar was found, with several hand-carved spiritual tablets on it, all with crude writing carved with a knife.