brother is right

Chapter 98 Hometown, Open the Door
There are three poles in the sun, and it is noon.

On a hilltop, three figures appeared along the sunlight. Under the sunlight, the three figures were hard to see clearly.

"Senior brother, there is a town ahead, and it seems there are still people there." Wang Qi was pointing at a town below, and said.

Looking down from a height, the whole town can be seen clearly. It is not comparable to the villages I encountered before, it is a big town.

They stayed up all night and had been on their way until now, only then did they discover this big town.

"Let's go."

Song Yin glanced at the town in front of him, jumped up, picked up the yellow wind, fell directly from a high place, and ran towards the town.

There are no walls and fences in this town, and naturally there are no gatekeepers. The buildings in the town are not arranged in such a way. There are big houses and bungalows, and there are shops around, but the strange thing is.
nobody.

At this time, the town was extremely quiet. From Song Yin and the others approaching, they could only see that the doors and windows of every house were closed, and the streets were empty, not even garbage, very clean.

Even in an uninhabited village, things with a breath of life will be left behind, but this town is as clean as if it has been licked.

Zhang Feixuan shook his folding fan, glanced around, and said, "Is there no one else? Are you all fleeing?"

Song Yin didn't speak, and continued to move forward, passed these buildings with closed doors and windows, and reached the center of the town.

Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng's eyes widened suddenly, they first looked towards the front of the town, then looked back, suddenly they didn't understand.

Behind them, the doors and windows are closed, and it is a complete building.

As they moved forward, the doors of those buildings were wide open, some even had no doors, and the inside of the houses was even more empty. Except for a few wooden furniture, it was as clean as this street, and there was nothing.

The locations of the vendors on the street are also very strange. There are a few upright wooden poles that seem to be used to support the shed, but the shed cloth is obviously missing, and the ground is even more clean, but there are some wooden boards left here.

It was like being patronized by some bandit.

"This"

Zhang Feixuan didn't understand, "It's hard to escape, and you took everything away?"

Song Yin shook his head, then turned his head to stare at a room with closed doors and windows, walked forward, and knocked on the door directly: "My fellow, open the door."

anyone?

Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qi were stunned. There seemed to be no one around here.

Including the room where Song Yin knocked on the door, no matter how he knocked, there was still no sound.

But brother can't make a mistake.

"Brother, let me come!"

Wang Qi was rolling up his sleeves, his open chest bulging, he stepped forward and was about to knock down the broken wooden door with a punch.

At this moment, there was a rustling sound from inside the door, followed by a weak voice.

"Yes, who is it?"

Song Yin smiled: "Fellow townsman, I am a cultivator of Jinxianmen. I specialize in slaying demons and demons. I dare to ask where this is and what happened. I want you to stay behind closed doors."

"Xiu, Daoist. Daxian?"

The voice inside the door was obviously surprised. The door shook, as if it wanted to open the door, but soon there were other voices from inside, stopping the door.

"Daxian, this is Huren Town, let's go, there are monsters here, and many people have fled." A voice changed from inside the door.

"Still open the door?!"

Wang Qizheng said angrily: "Hey, my brother is kind enough to talk to you, why don't you open the door!"

"Three Junior Brothers"

Song Yin glanced at him, a little displeased.

Wang Qizheng took a step back, and smiled sarcastically: "Brother, I'm just upset."

Song Yin shook his head, and said to the insider: "My fellow, we are here to eliminate demons, what kind of monsters, what characteristics, where exactly, just tell me to wait."

"The Great Immortal misunderstood me. If I were a real Great Immortal, I would have broken open this small door long ago. If I don't want to, I really can't. That monster is unpredictable. It often imitates human voices to let people open the door, but once it leaks Make a small opening, and the monster turns into the wind and comes in, it neither kills nor eats people, but the wind blows like that, and all the things in the house are swept away, leaving nothing behind."

"The Daxian came here and saw that the outside is cleaner than a dog licks it. Except for the wood, it doesn't want it, and everything else is swept away by it. Many people have fled because of this. I really don't want to leave my hometown, so I came here. stayed."

Zhang Feixuan listened, and raised his eyebrows, "Wind? Doesn't eat people or kill people and likes to curl things. Isn't the wind a sinister wind, likes to swirl and follow behind people's buttocks?"

"Yes! As Daxian said, it's that wind!" The person inside the door said in amazement.

"Second Junior Brother?" Song Yin looked over.

"Brother, what they said should be 'ghost wind', this is the medicinal material we want."

Zhang Feixuan said: "The ghost wind likes this, but it is not a 'ghost', it belongs to a 'monster', and its body is a swirling wind, but the strangeness is here."

Song Yin suppressed his words, and cupped his hands at the wooden door: "Okay, I'm bothering my fellow."

As he spoke, he walked away from the building, came to the center of the street, and said, "Go on."

"Brother, that ghostly wind is originally a wind produced by mortals when they worship the dead. It itself represents the demands of the dead, so it will sweep away paper money and the like. It also likes to follow people's backs and sweep them away I have never heard of the ghost wind being able to sweep half the town." Zhang Feixuan said.

"Is it ghost wind? That's strange."

Wang Qi was looking at the clean street, clicked his tongue and said, "Half the whole town has been wiped out, I really haven't seen it before."

Zhang Feixuan nodded: "It's really strange, the ghost wind is a spirit, it doesn't hurt people, even ordinary people can't notice it, but it can sweep half the town's ghost wind."

Just like ants, you don't feel anything when you see one, and you don't react when you see a nest, but if you see a colony of ants covering half of the town, then there is nothing.

He pursed his lips and continued: "This ghost wind usually appears in those families with few sacrifices, and it is not always born. There are no major festivals for worship recently, even if someone has some sacrifices in the first seven years. Ji, the ghost wind produced is also very small and will dissipate soon, I have never heard that the ghost wind will last for a long time."

If it was just ghost wind, they were relieved.

It doesn’t matter if it’s not that kind of big monster, and that thing doesn’t eat people, and it will dissipate by itself when it’s rolled enough, no matter how big it is, it will dissipate.

But in the current situation, this ghost has obviously existed for a long time, causing the news to spread around, and only then did people escape.

What's even more strange is that according to the mortals inside the door, the ghost wind can trick people into opening the door?then roll things away
Can spirits become spirits again?

At this time, Song Yin looked forward, "You don't need to guess, just look at it."

Following Song Yin's words, the two of them subconsciously looked towards that side, and saw an inexplicable burst of blackness in the sky, swirling there, and broke into the town in an instant.

The black evil wind divided into several strands, and instantly penetrated into those buildings with wide open doors and kept rolling there.

It was obviously the wind, but there was no sound when it blew, and the wooden tables and chairs left behind were not moved by the rolling of the building, it was quiet.

The wind quickly swept across half of the town, swirled on the ground, and swept to those houses with closed doors.

knock knock
Inexplicably, being swept by the wind, there was a knocking sound on those doors and windows.

"My fellow, open the door."

"It's me! It's me."

"Your grandpa is back."

"Open the door quickly, I am the immortal you are enshrining!"

Countless voices mixed together and resounded in this town.

(End of this chapter)