Here Lies The Wicked

Chapter 421: Wild Village Old Forest

Dongtian Fudi was first documented and appeared in Dongjin.

As far back as the East Jin Dynasty, there were 10 great hollow skies, 36 small hollow skies and 72 fortunes of Taoist famous mountains.

In mythology, it's a fairy practice dojo.

Thirty-six of the holes in the sky of the mausoleum, in the land of Bath, Emei Mountain, of the human Jedi Ling.

However, peace and chaos prevail.

Emei Mountain, one of the four most famous Buddhist mountains in the world today.

Taoist dojos have become sparse places for people.

Even the monumental view was overthrown by the Buddhist temple and turned into a temple dedicated exclusively to the Buddha Buddha.

It makes people shush and think of the old saying:

The Taoists came down the mountain to save the monks from evil.

Sheng Shi Taoist returns to the deep mountains and monks go out to fight for incense.

However, both sides of the problem, the monks came out to fight for incense and fire. The more Yamagawa earth repaired the Buddha Temple, the more it can be said that it is now a peaceful and prosperous life, and the rich people of the country are strong.

The country is delighted with the scenery of glory.

Bash.

Dailing-dong sky.

At this time, the atmosphere is very tense, and with the cave sky taking the lead over Fudi opening the loud noise, this became the center of the wind and cloud stirring.

Became the spotlight of the world.

At this moment, the forces, the international organizations, the wind and the clouds, all turned their attention to this mausoleum.

Dailingcave sky, overnight, the world shocked.

Bashu,

Mount Emei,

It was the focus of countless people overnight.

Large numbers of intelligence agents, began to be active here, in the vicinity where there were few tourists, all of a sudden snake worm ants, cow ghost snake gods, all appeared.

The dark tide surged.

……

The sky of the mausoleum,

In the middle of the night, the mountains were quiet and cold, quiet and dark with nothing to see.

It can only be heard far or close, or high or low, with one horrible sound coming from an unknown source in the mountain forest.

It's like a bird screaming, and it's like the unseen echo of an empty valley rock chisel...

All sorts of horrible sounds wander, wander, stomp in a pitch-black world invisible to the landscape… this fluctuates and never leaves.

Within a hundred miles of Dailingcave sky, it has been uneven.

These unseen horrible voices have been surrounded by cold.

This is a deserted village dozens of miles away, deep in the mountains.

Ten rooms, ten empty.

Decades of desertion, vines everywhere, ancient trees rooted, old houses collapsed.

The road also retains the stone roads of the past. It is the stone roads that were carved out by the labor of the past, not the cement roads of modern times.

The stone road was covered with moss.

An old tree roots as thick as a baby's arm, and a heavy, hard strip of stone rises high.

The deserted village is empty, quiet, and empty.

In the darkness of five fingers, silence, over empty villages, extra darkness, extra quiet.

The neighborhood doesn't even have the sound of a bug roaring bird, but it really should have seen the ancient poem of Tang Dynasty Zongyuan:

Thousands of mountain birds fly away, and all walkers disappear.

Suddenly!

Sysoso, extra quiet outside the deserted village, heard a few slight noises, like a sysoso whose clothes rubbed through the grass leaves and bushes.

Shortly afterwards, three dark shadows entered this abandoned deserted village in the mountains.

These three shadows seem to be familiar with the place, and the light-duty cars dive in the deserted village, and eventually a bright light appears in front of them.

There's light in a deserted village that's been abandoned for decades!

The bright light comes from a stone house built by a mountain.

Probably because of the back of the hill, so the stone house remains mostly intact, even if it leaves a heavy age. There are also a few houses in the deserted village with good integrity.

White light shakes in the dark and does not appear to be the light emitted by the lighting device.

The windows of the stone house have long disappeared, leaving only a twisted mouth. How many figures are reflected on the wall behind the windows, and it seems that someone is in there?

The three shadows soon came outside the only light source of the house, and the wooden doors of the house were already only half rotten, and the three shadows entered the house without warning.

When the three shadows entered the house, it became clear that the so-called light source was actually a white flame that burst into the air.

Below the white flame is a decaying wooden table, sitting next to a famous tall man with a rough face.

The man was wearing a skeleton mask that covered half his face below his eyes.

At this time, under the illumination of the light source, the three black shadows were finally seen, but also the three people dressed equally strangely.

There were four people in the house.

“The Dailingcave is too heavenly defensive for us to find an opportunity to dive in. ”

One of the three who came back spoke spoken not Mandarin, but Western.

These people talk heavily, and they're all tall and strong, like from the ice and snow of Eastern Europe?

“One more thing, we were going to dive into the waterway, but we ran into another group of unidentified people. They entered the waterway before us. We did not return first because we did not know each other's identities and in order to avoid unnecessary conflicts and increase the risk of exposure. ”

The tall man with the white flame, who wanted to be the leader of these people, looked up at the watch and said, "Give you an hour's rest, prepare Plan B after midnight. ”

Just as the three of them were resting to feed themselves, one of them suddenly took a piss and wanted to go outside and untie him.

“631, 824, you stay with him, don't leave him alone. ”

“The village was abandoned a long time ago, and the whole village was gone for some special reason. ”

The White Flame Man said to both of them.

These people have only codes, no names.

Strictly organizational.

After a day of running outside, the two men were already exhausted and wanted to take a break from squinting, so when they were named, they showed only a pair of eyebrows under their masks and wrinkled, as if they were reluctant. But they didn't argue, they seemed afraid of the White Flame Man's majesty and they got up and followed him out.

A squeak, the only wooden door left, unhappy, reluctant 824, impatient hand pushed open.

Squeaks… old wooden doors that lose thrust and are back in place with inertia, squeaking and shaking in empty, silent villages.

It's like hearing an old man in a bamboo vine chair swinging back and forth in the middle of the night.

Time passes, minute by second.

Around six or seven minutes, squeak... that old half-wood door, suddenly pushed gently into the house, making a noise like an old man's teeth.

It's like someone suddenly pushed the door down.

“793, is that you? ”

The white flame man glanced at the door, but the silence outside the door, no one answered.

At this time, there was a cold wind in the woods that poured through the door into the house...

White flame men frown.

The three of them went out for so long that they didn't come back. He noticed something was wrong, and he stood up and decided to go out and find someone.