Small farmers dominate the deserted island

Everyone has rich associations, and immediately the creeps!

It seemed that the originally peaceful and graceful town suddenly became a beast of devouring people in their eyes.

"In other words, those guys under the mountain, they don't want to do it, but choose in desperation?"

Wan Gucheng pointed to the few people under the mountain and was completely stunned. Although his brain was not so good at all, he now understands the harshness of the situation.

"Maybe we should have come earlier."

Shen Hanzhou was silent, he stepped down the mountain, and continued: "But it's too late to say this, now it's up to you to make up for it."

He had already determined in his heart that the previous monks were too reckless, so he offended the people in this small town.

The reason for thinking so is not unfounded.

First of all, based on the difficulty of the first level of mystery, so many cultivators should have a little resistance even in the second level. There is no reason to destroy it so simply, so reverse, it can only prove that those idiots did it. Things not to do.

"In order to prevent the situation from getting worse, let's stop them from their stupid actions."

Chen Xiaoyu looked around everyone and said, "Who wants to go ahead with me?"

"Me!" Chi Lingyin was the first to stand up.

"Count me, too."

Shen Hanzhou stayed silent and walked out. He looked at the few people who still wanted to stand up and said: "There are too many people and it is not very good. If it gets the townspeople's attention, it will be troublesome. Just the three of us will do."

Then they nodded to Chen Xiaoyu and went down the mountain quickly.

In the process of going down the mountain, the woodcutter was already held by several monks without resistance.

When they came to the front, they only heard one of the monks who put the knife on the woodman's neck and said in a vicious voice: "I still don't explain it honestly. Believe it or not, Grandpa killed you?"

"stop!"

Shen Hanzhou scolded the idiot secretly and stood up for their stupid behavior without hesitation.

"Is it you?"

After several monks saw the appearance of Chen Xiaoyu and others, especially after seeing the red spirit sound in red, their moldy faces instantly lit up with hope.

"Do you know me?" Chi Lingyin blinked at them.

"Friends of Taoism, we have seen the battle between you and Bu Qingque. It's really amazing!"

Seeing Chi Lingyin such a smart girl, several cultivators couldn't help but float up a bit.

"Stop talking nonsense, take the knife off first."

Chen Xiaoyu came to the front of the monks and flicked the knife that was placed on the old woodman's neck.

"Daoyou Chen, no!"

Several monks suddenly became anxious, and one of them said quickly: "You are late and still don't know the situation here. All the villains in this town, the monks we had come here before are all planted here."

"You are talking nonsense, everyone in the town is good!"

Seeing that the dazzling and scary treasure knife was taken away, the old woodcutter straightened up with his neck curled up. He hid behind Chen Xiaoyu while angrily at them.

"Old man, you are frightened!"

Shen Hanzhou glared at a few cultivators, then helped him sit down with Chen Xiaoyu.

"If you believe this old man, you will suffer!"

When the monks saw that Chen Xiaoyu and Shen Hanzhou didn't listen to them at all, they seemed even more anxious.

"Don't panic, let's talk slowly about what happened."

Shen Hanzhou scolded them all, forcing them to calm down.

They didn’t know Shen Hanzhou, so naturally they wouldn’t buy him too much, but because Chen Xiaoyu and Chi Lingyin were in the line, they also knew that Shen Hanzhou’s words should be listened to, but they just didn’t care about him. .

"Where are the other monks now?" Chi Lingyin asked.

"There were more than 400 people who came here. They were very surprised when they saw the small town over there, but everyone didn't think much about it, so they went down the mountain and entered the town. At first, the townspeople were kind to us. , I was also full of curiosity about us, and asked if we were from a big place. Unexpectedly, after hearing the surname of one of the monks named Li Buer, they suddenly violently beat others."

While one of the monks was talking, he angrily pulled up his sleeves to show everyone the bruise on his body.

"Old man, is there any taboo about this surname?"

Chen Xiaoyu noticed that the old woodcutter's mood changed drastically after hearing this surname, so he asked quickly.

"Don't you really know?"

The old woodcutter's eyebrows were also a little cold. He frowned and said: "No one here knows that the Li clan are all demons. They will naturally catch them when they see it. Then when the day is set, he will cut the flag!"

Chen Xiaoyu and Shen Hanzhou raised their brows together.

From the words of the old woodcutter, both of them heard some incredible information.

"Why are they demons?"

Chi Lingyin blinked curiously, looking like a curious baby.

"Who in this world doesn't know that members of the Li clan are demons, where is there and why?"

The old woodcutter air said, his gaze fell on Chi Lingyin's face, and seeing that her eyes were so clear that she didn't seem to be lying, he said in a puzzled manner: "Your attire looks very strange."

The three of them really didn't know how to answer his question.

In this weird town, the details are unclear, they can't say too much.

Shen Hanzhou thought for a while, took out a mirror from his arms and handed it to the old woodman: "This is a heart-asking mirror. It can distinguish the true and false of the human heart. As long as you speak to it, once it is false, it will There is a light hitting the speaker, and if it is true, it will be like a normal mirror and will not react otherwise."

"Is there really such a magical thing?"

The old woodcutter took his hand in surprise. He coughed, turned his back straight into the mirror and said, "I'll try it. I didn't eat at noon today!"

As soon as the voice fell, even a white light came out, flooding the old woodman, and disappeared after a while.

"Wow, it's really amazing!"

The old woodcutter was like a curious baby, and said: "Then I will try again, I have a son!"

No response from the mirror this time!

"Too accurate, too accurate."

The old woodman reluctantly returned the mirror to Shen Hanzhou.

The latter smiled slightly, took it calmly, and then said to the mirror: "The Daoist named Li Buer has nothing to do with the old man, the Li clan in your mouth."

After waiting for a while, the mirror did not respond.

The old woodcutter opened his mouth wide and finally sighed, "Is there such a coincidence?"

"On this matter, I also ask the elderly to show me a clear path. We don't want to have a holiday with your town."

Shen Hanzhou said sincerely while putting away the mirror.