There's something wrong with this guy

Chapter 144 Xiang Village
The southern mountain is sunny and the northern mountain is rainy, and the old trees are dark and crows.

The drizzle was covering his face, Chang Liao wiped it, but he was able to throw water out, "This weather is really hell, Dong Jun, we might as well go back, it's just an empty village."

Like others before he came, he was very interested in Xiangcun, but he was not very happy about it. He didn't know the meaning of coming here. Anyway, the strange demons were dealt with by the Scorching Sun Mansion.

If Dongjun intends to take the credit from the Scorching Sun Mansion, he can be more motivated, but according to Dongjun's attitude of adhering to the boundaries, even if he finds out the clues of the strange demon, he might hand it over to the Scorching Sun Mansion .

Feng Ya retorted bluntly, "We're almost at the entrance of the village, so why go back, just play."

"It's a long way to go back, and go to the village to avoid the rain." Xi Huanyan made a final decision, suddenly her whole body tensed up, and she stared at the old bald tree beside the road. foggy mountains.

"Dongjun?" Qu Fujiao's mind was keen, and he noticed something strange in Xi Huanyan's movements, and he was haunted by a bad premonition.

"After all, it is a village attacked by strange demons, so be careful."

The rammed-earth road leading into the village gradually narrowed, and finally disappeared. Instead, there was a two-person-high reed clump with no edge. If you look carefully at the edge, there is a small opening. Judging by the growth of the reeds inside, it should be a path that people often walk. .

Generally speaking, if the reeds are the defense project of Xiangcun, there should be many traps in it, and it would be more troublesome to accidentally trigger them.

"The horses stay outside, I will lead the way, and Qu Fujiao is in the rear." Xi Huanyan tied the horse to the faded stakes beside the road, and took down the long stick hanging from the saddle.

Since the new weapon she spent a day and two nights on was kicked by the little lion king, her interest in weapons plummeted, but this did not prevent her from researching weapons, so she collected various materials and rebuilt them on the road of study tour.

The shape and function are the same as the previous one, and it can be divided into two parts, which can be combined into a stick or a growing gun.

Even the name is the same, it's called Chengguang, but the quality has been improved a little, it was originally a middle-grade silver, and now it is a high-grade silver, and it has added some divine thoughts.

Auxiliary techniques such as detection and early warning.

Xi Huanyan entered the reeds first, and the water covered her feet. She held Chengguang in her hand, and monitored the surroundings with her spiritual sense. Every reed, every grain of soil, every detail came to mind.

The little lion queen realized, "The reeds choose water to grow. How deep is the water here? Is it a low-humid area or a shallow water area?"

"I've inquired about it. Xiangcun is located in the middle of a large lake, on a small island surrounded by water, and outside the lake is a low wetland with reeds growing. The deepest part will not reach the calf."

The little lion king nodded.

Xi Huanyan stopped talking, and concentrated on leading them to avoid the traps one by one, and they were on the right path all the way. Those who didn't know thought she got the defense map of Xiangcun.

Her expression was not very good. She didn't tell others that on the wrong route they couldn't see, the traces of broken reeds, the remaining signs after the trap was triggered, and the half-submerged corpses were still there, even after half a month. shocking.

Judging from the traces, it was left behind by the people of Xiangcun who had to deviate from the correct route to escape under the chase of strange demons.

They removed the last layer of cover, and their sight suddenly became clear. The green lake surface was blown by the wind, and there were rows of stone houses on the island, and directly facing them was a chain bridge with wooden boards close to the water surface, which was [-] to [-] meters long by visual inspection.

"It's so quiet."

Xi Huanyan's words knocked the uplifted mood of several people back to the bottom of the valley, there was a huge reed grove and a huge lake, but no living thing emerged from it.

Looking at the stone houses on the island, with their dark doors, you can actually see the feeling of a tomb.

Feng Ya tied her beard into a small pull, as if ready to fight at any time, "This time I will lead."

He stepped onto the chain bridge, the iron chain made a dull sound in the wind, the bridge deck sank slightly, and water overflowed from the gaps in the planks.

Feng Ya paused, and after taking two or three steps, she didn't stop and quickly ran to the opposite bank.

"Safe! Come here!"

The others also made it to the island smoothly, which made their cautiousness extraordinarily funny.

After a while, one or two of them released their vigilance and began to look around.

Xi Huanyan said, "I know that you are interested in strange demons, so you are also interested in Xiangcun, which was attacked, but I am here for another thing. I want to find the village chronicles and check if there are any demons in Muzhou. The whereabouts of the former dean of the Supreme Academy.

According to Meng Shi, the village chiefs have been in charge of the village chronicles, and they have recorded all the big and small things, so no outsiders will be missed. Unfortunately, when he came, it happened to be invaded by strange demons. After finding the village chronicle, I only guessed from the village population that Mu Xingzhou had come. "

Qu Fu said arrogantly, "Speaking of which, there is little hope of finding the village annals, but since we are here, let's look for it for now, does Dongjun have any ideas?"

"Let's start with the village secretary and the village chief's house."

The five people did not separate, and they searched along the path together. Bloodstains can be seen everywhere on the road, on the threshold, and on the walls. A hasty scene.

Xi Huan glanced at their expressions calmly, somewhat heavy.

Not bad.

In fact, she didn't have to look for any village chronicles, she always kept in mind her responsibility as a team leader, to promote the academy system, and by the way lead the students to practice.

So she would occasionally take a few people to places that seemed dangerous, maybe really dangerous, but not dead.

The main thing is to feel the dangerous atmosphere and perform a spiritual baptism.

Looking at this desolate scene, she didn't feel much. She was slightly troubled by her inability to empathize with herself, and then she lowered her face to match the heavy atmosphere.

Feng Ya and Little Lion King couldn't hide their emotions the most, they kept cursing the cruelty of the strange demons, and the empty village was full of cruel words from the two of them.

"Here we are." Qu Fujiao interrupted them helplessly, pointing to the stone house in front of him. This semi-circular stone house is several circles larger than the ones seen along the way, with a blue pennant hanging on the top, drooping, a bit old .

It meets Murashi's specifications, so it's probably here.

The door was open, and Xi Huanyan walked in. The lobby was extremely spacious, and it would not be a problem to accommodate 600 people. However, the tables and chairs were crumbling here and there, and many of them showed signs of serious damage. There was also blood on the ground, and there was a big hole on the top. Scenes falling from the sky.

Passing through this stone house, there was a short house behind it. She went in and saw that the hall, study room, and storeroom were crowded together. It was obviously a large place, but it was extremely cramped visually.

It seems that the strange demon has never entered this room, and it still maintains its previous cleanliness.

Xi Huanyan wiped the thin dust on the table casually, and the others had already searched around.

She turned her gaze over the dome, then turned back, staring at a certain point on it, under the subtle inspection of her divine sense, she seemed to see a very shallow and very shallow picture engraved on it.

Green-faced fangs.

Xi Huanyan's head seemed to be turned over, tearing pain, anger and hatred revived from her body, a similar picture of blue-faced fangs flashed across her mind, and the rain-covered lightning shattered it again.
(End of this chapter)