"But I think there are more than just the two of us here, there should be others here." Zhong Lingxi hesitated for a moment and then said, but her voice was very low, as if she was a little unsure, "Maybe I was dazzled.
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Yi Xifeng didn't say anything, he just touched the head of the person next to him lovingly.
As for the other outsiders Zhong Lingxi just mentioned, he knows that except for being unable to leave, every place in this village is within the scope of his soul.
It can be said that he is now half a villager.
He didn't want to cause trouble for those people. After all, every more brain now means more ideas. However, those three people didn't do much, they just lay dormant all day long.
Then he put his elbows on the eaves of the roof and looked at the sky quietly.
"Are you even listening to me?"
Suddenly, Zhong Lingxi shouted low, stopping Yi Xifeng who was looking up at the sky. His hands were also hanging in the air as he shouted, not knowing whether to advance or retreat.
Looking at Zhong Lingxi with red eyes, the fair young man didn't know what to do for a moment, maybe he didn't care about her emotions.
A moment ago, Yi Xifeng woke up leisurely, and when he looked at Zhong Lingxi, there was redness in his eyes again.
The fair young man just rubbed Yi Xifeng's head silently, soothing your emotions, until balls of warm true energy surged from his head and smoothly flowed through the four meridians in his body.
I saw in my soul what the eight brothers of the Zhang family did, and I also understood a little bit.
Within the scope of my soul, the eight brothers of the Zhang family moved... towards the coast.
Uncle Chen threw the bowl inexplicably, Yi Xifeng became angry inexplicably, and his own inexplicable anger all came from that village, in other words, they all came from that illusion.
Zhong Lingxi moved backward, but the movement of her feet at the last moment was stagnant.
Uncle Chen's voice came out from inside the house, and the anger in his words was not concealed at all. Following a burst of clanging sounds, the noise returned again.
"You have something to do, you just... were rude." Yi Xifeng said with his head held high, his cheeks slightly red. If it hadn't been for the timely appearance of the sword spirit, you might have already quarreled with Ran Jinqiao.
Zhong Lingxi used his spiritual consciousness to explore and go away. It was obvious that the furnishings outside had been damaged to the same extent. Is there anything near Uncle Chen's bed that was intact?
All that could be seen was the slightest trace of sword intention flowing out between the two fingers, and accompanied by the sound of the sword, these sword intentions followed the fingertips and reached directly into Yi Xifeng's soul.
"Sword Spirit junior?"
The blood jade appears
Just when he was about to say something, two haloes of light flashed by, and the Xizhou Sword Spirit and the Nanfeng Sword Spirit appeared out of thin air among the seven people.
Suddenly, a strange color spread in Zhong Lingxi's eyes. I stretched out my hand and grabbed the soil in the courtyard above. The sharp energy instantly tore open the surface of the small ground, revealing a thick layer of soil above the soil.
layer.
In the eyes, the redness is gone.
After dying, the redness in his eyes disappeared...
After a while, Xizhou and Nanfeng seemed to have lost their strength. Both of them had greeted the seven people, and then they turned into swords and hung on the waists of the seven people.
Ran Jinqiao said everything.
That village can indeed affect our minds.
"Why is it so noisy!"
With a soft sound, Zhong Lingxi slapped Yi Xifeng's hand away and continued: "I'll look at Uncle Chen for you, but you don't say a word? How do I know what you mean?"
Hearing this, Yi Xifeng raised his head in surprise. There was no surprise in the face of the fair young man behind him, as if he had expected it.
The sky is getting colder, which is also the time to know what time it is.
Suddenly, a series of harsh bird calls could be heard in the sky, and feathers fell from the sky behind the eyes of the seven people.
The front circle flew for seven weeks, and with a sharp neighing sound, in the eyes of Zhong Lingxi and Yi Xifeng, the injured bird at the front actually bit away at us.
Yi Xifeng sheathed his sword and stood up. When he saw a wounded bird, he frowned a little.
Zhong Lingxi and Ran Jinqiao quickly raised their heads to look at the sky. At this moment, just below our heads, a few birds were hovering, entangled with each other, chirping shrilly and pecking at each other, and pieces of feathers broke and fell from the air.
Blood stained.
"Lingxi..."
After thinking for a moment, he continued to reach forward and stroked Zhong Lingxi's head.
A few breaths ago, the flying bird fell to the ground and lost its life.
"Zhong Lingxi, you are right..." Feeling the warmth in the palm of his head, Ran Jinqiao was silent for a while and said, "I know why, it's not that I suddenly lost my temper."
Before Zhong Lingxi could continue to say anything, he saw the figures of Xizhou Sword Spirit and Nanfeng Sword Spirit flickering, and then they flashed in front of Yi Xifeng, stretched out his arms, and pointed at Ran with slightly bent fingers.
Jinqiao's head,
"First came the insects and ants, then the alien rats, and finally they flew all over the world. It only took two days and one night for them all to happen."
The seven people looked at the dead bird on the ground and fell into silence.
Ran Jinqiao was about to say something when he saw a sword light passing by. Yi Xifeng instinctively drew his sword forward and struck out. When he was about to strike with the seventh sword, Zhong Lingxi stretched out his hand to stop you and motioned for him to strike.
Look at your feet.
Do you understand how you could do that?
Snapped--!
Looking at the two sword spirits who appeared, Ran Jinqiao's eyes became clear, and the redness in his eyes dissipated.
"That's..." Yi Xifeng looked at that scene and was stunned.
I saw this flying bird lying healthy on the ground, with a hint of red in its eyes. It was still flapping its broken wings like crazy, dragging such a broken body, but it forgot to crawl to Ran Jinqiao's side.
, pecked you hard twice.
Yi Xifeng looked at the inexplicably angry Zhong Lingxi in front of him. A well-known anger was also revealed in his chest, and the fire rushed straight to his throat, and his eyes quickly turned red.
The injured birds fell from the air and were broken, leaving only one alive in the air.
"Lingxi, what's wrong with him?" Zhong Lingxi said cautiously, fearing that what he said would offend the next generation.
In the soil, corpses of insects and ants lay scattered among them, with broken limbs and broken arms scattered around. It was extremely tragic.
It's just that Zhong Lingxi didn't look at the starry sky that time, but looked at the small sea, with simple eyes.
Yi Xifeng also noticed Zhong Lingxi's movements and followed his gaze upwards.
Ran Jinqiao was surprised for a while. Do you remember that when you came here, the insects and rats outside all moved away when they sensed the breath of the seven of us. There were only hundreds or thousands of them among them.
You didn't want to ask, but Zeng finally spoke, just sitting quietly next to him and looking at the sky.
"All dead?"
A ray of sword light flashed across, and as Zhong Lingxi's scabbard trembled again, the bird disappeared forever from the sight of the seven people...