Under Wang Zheng's comfort, Zhu Houzhao finally felt a little relieved. He exhaled a sigh of relief and nodded: "I don't know where my eldest companion is now. Is there any danger?"
But Chu Yi's mind sank into the sea of consciousness, and his soul appeared on the altar of luck. Looking at the majestic luck, he couldn't help but feel a little joyful in his heart.
A total of more than 4.56 million yuan of luck, but this was beyond Chu Yi's expectation.
According to the feedback from the Qi Luck Altar, Chu Yi can burn Qi Luck to return. As for the flow rate of time, he can also burn Qi Luck to control it.
With the supreme power of the Luck Altar, if Chu Yi has a massive amount of luck, it won't be a problem even if he can turn back time.
More than four million yuan of luck seemed to be a lot, but compared to Chu Yi's consumption, more than four million yuan of luck suddenly seemed very small.
The flow rate of time between the two worlds is different. If Chu Yi wanted to control the flow rate of time in the two worlds, he naturally had to use the Altar of Luck.
Chu Yi's memory today is not what it used to be. Under the burning luck, his mind is clear, and Chu Yi can even clearly remember everything that happened when he was a baby.
"The return time will be the third day after departure."
In an instant, a dazzling ray of luck turned into firewood and burned fiercely on the altar of luck. Chu Yi could clearly feel a mysterious and mysterious force wrapping his body as if tearing through the void. With a flash of light, Chu Yi
I just felt as if I had plunged from a stream into the vast ocean.
The next moment, Chu Yi paused and appeared in a room. Chu Yi was stunned for a moment and looked around subconsciously. Silent memories suddenly came to his mind.
The sight of the bare walls and the room furnishings that are unforgettable in the memory, aren't they the home where he, his mother, and his little sister depended on each other?
"Mother, little sister..."
With a stabbing sound, Chu Yi's body moved, and in an instant he saw a figure rushing out, displaying his peak innate cultivation, but it was as fast as a ghost.
Taiping Town
Taiping Town, which used to be extremely peaceful in the past two days, suddenly fell into panic.
In a corner of the town, there is a dilapidated courtyard that has obvious traces of time. A large tree more than ten meters high covers most of the courtyard. Even under the bright sun, the entire courtyard gives people a cold feeling.
This is a yard that has been abandoned for more than ten years. Because it is located in the corner of the town, few people come here on weekdays.
However, at this moment, around the courtyard, almost a few hundred meters away, eyes one after another were either curious, frightened, or afraid, staring at such a courtyard at the moment.
A figure full of evil spirits was hiding behind a door at the moment, staring at a yard in the distance with wide eyes. If Chu Yi saw this figure, he would definitely recognize it. This person is the mayor of Taiping Town.
, Huang Qianye.
As the strongest warrior in Taiping Town, Huang Qianye's cultivation has reached the innate realm. Even when facing fierce beasts in the mountains, he does not show a trace of fear.
However, at this moment, Huang Qianye and the dozen or so servants of the Huang family beside him were hiding behind the door without daring to come out. Like Huang Qianye, they looked through the door to the courtyard in the distance.
The obviously dilapidated courtyard door was half-opened and half-closed. The entire courtyard was almost half-deep with wild grass and no one was around. However, at this moment, a heavy coughing sound came from the courtyard.
"Cough cough, cough cough..."
The coughs came one after another, and it felt like a dying old man lying on the bed, coughing violently, as if his heart was about to be coughed out.
The sound of coughing could be clearly heard in all directions even though it was hundreds of meters apart. Huang Qianye and the others who were hiding behind the door now had a look of horror on their faces, especially Huang Qianye, the number one person in Taiping Town.
But a vein popped out in one hand and he crushed the door into pieces without even noticing.
"It...it appeared again..."
Right next to Huang Qianye, Manager Qiu, who looked like a manager, opened his eyes wide and said with a trembling voice.
"I don't know who it is this time..."
A servant fell to the ground with a pale face and stared at the gloomy courtyard with wide eyes.
One person whispered: "Don't talk. If you are targeted, it will be too late to cry..."
step, step, step
A sound of footsteps came slowly. When they heard the footsteps, everyone, including Huang Qianye, opened their eyes wide and looked over.
It's not just Huang Qianye and others, almost half of the people in Taiping Town are staring at this courtyard. The surrounding courtyards, doors, and people hidden behind high walls are all villagers in the town, and the expressions of these villagers are almost the same.
Huang Qianye and others all had frightened faces.
At this moment, everyone only saw an old figure striding toward the yard. He coughed violently after taking one step.
"Oh my God, this is the old Wangtou from the blacksmith shop. He is being targeted..."
Lao Wangtou is a blacksmith in Taiping Town. His ancestors have been blacksmiths for generations. In this town, he is very popular. Because of his age, he passed the shop to his son a few years ago.
Wang Tou was seriously ill and was already lying on the bed, unable to get off the ground.
But at this moment, Lao Wangtou walked down from the hospital bed and walked toward the gloomy dilapidated yard covered by the big tree.
"Cough cough... cough cough..."
Lao Wangtou's residence is almost across the entire town from this abandoned yard. One is on the east side of the town, and the other is on the west side of the town. They are several miles apart.
However, Lao Wangtou actually walked toward the yard faster than the young man. Everyone who saw Lao Wangtou opened their eyes wide and subconsciously covered their mouths.
Just as Lao Wangtou approached the abandoned yard a hundred meters away, Lao Wangtou's coughing became louder and louder, and in the end it was accompanied by large mouthfuls of blood.
He coughed and vomited blood with each step. From a distance of a hundred meters, Lao Wangtou coughed nearly a hundred times. Especially Lao Wangtou's cough seemed to turn into the coughing sound coming from the yard. Under Lao Wangtou's
Behind him, the blood originally coughed up by Old Wangtou spilled all over the ground. However, when the blood dropped to the ground, it disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if there was something under the earth that swallowed the blood.
With a "wow" sound, a fragment of an organ was spat out from his mouth along with Lao Wangtou's cough. At this moment, Lao Wangtou had already arrived in front of the deserted yard, and his old hands like chicken feet had already supported the old man.
A door that looks like it might fall down at any moment.
At least hundreds of Taiping Town villagers were hiding in the dark, watching with wide eyes as Lao Wangtou approached the deserted courtyard step by step. No one dared to vent his anger loudly, and no one dared to rush out and grab Lao Wang.
Wang Tou, everyone felt as if their hearts were being clenched tightly by an invisible big hand.
Just when Lao Wangtou stepped into the deserted courtyard with one foot, Lao Wangtou, who was coughing with his head drooped, suddenly raised his head, turned his head slightly, and glanced behind him,
The corners of his mouth, which were stained with blood, were bright red, but now he was grinning sinisterly.
With a pop, Huang Qianye sat down on the ground, his forehead covered with cold sweat, breathing heavily, as if he had gone through a hard battle.
"It's getting stronger..."
With a sinister smile, Lao Wangtou walked into the deserted courtyard. The coughing sound that had been continuing disappeared the moment Lao Wangtou walked into the courtyard.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. According to the pattern discovered by the villagers in the past two days, this strange yard seemed to be hiding some terrible monster. Every time a cough was heard, there would be a villager who seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit.
Usually I walk into the courtyard while coughing up blood, and then the courtyard will be silent for a period of time.
No one knows when this abandoned courtyard started to become so weird and terrifying. From the time the strangeness of this courtyard was discovered to now, everyone knows that there are more than a dozen names of villages that have walked into the courtyard.
There were so many people, but no one knew who had entered the courtyard before.
You must know that everyone has made statistics. There are nearly a thousand people in the village. After excluding some uncertain ones, it can be determined that there are almost dozens of people missing.
No one can guarantee whether these missing people went into the mountains and never returned, or were swallowed up by this strange and terrifying courtyard when no one knew about it.
At a broken wall, several villagers lay there with pale faces, watching from a distance as Lao Wangtou walked into the yard.
One of the women held the baby girl in her arms tightly, and even covered the baby's mouth with one hand, as if she was afraid that the baby would cry out.
At this moment, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the woman released her hand covering the baby's mouth.
Chu Ying opened her eyes wide, cried and struggled: "Mom, let me go, brother, I want to find my brother. They all said that my brother is in the yard, and asked me to find my brother..."
When the woman heard this, her eyes became sore and she gritted her teeth and said, "Ying'er, don't cry. My brother is not in the yard. He just went to pick fruits for you..."
Several villagers couldn't help but look at the woman and Chu Ying with sympathetic eyes. When everyone counted the missing people earlier, Chu Yi, an orphan and widower from the Chu family, was among the missing.
Under such a general environment, although the Chu family was orphaned and widowed before, with a man like Chu Yi here, they could still establish themselves in the town. After all, Chu Yi would be an adult in a few years. But now, Chu Yi
When Yi disappeared, it was most likely that he was swallowed up by that terrible courtyard. Suddenly, a man like Chu Yi was lost, leaving an old man and a young boy. The Chu family line was completely severed.
Looking at the deserted yard that gave people a gloomy and evil look, Chu's mother gritted her teeth and tried not to think about the possibility that Chu Yi might have been swallowed up by the evil spirit. She just held Chu Ying's hand tightly and trembled.
He said in a voice: "Ying'er, mother will take you to find your brother!"
