half demon glass

Chapter 85
Then we were led into the village by her, we passed by several unoccupied houses in a detour, and finally stopped at the door of a dilapidated courtyard.

There are still dried fish, fishing nets, and some dried shrimps drying in the yard, mixed with a strange smell, I couldn't help but put my fingertips gently under the tip of my nose.

"This is the home of our village chief. If you want to know anything, go in and talk." After the old lady sent us here, she left directly.

Just as we were about to enter this house, the compass in Yun Qingtian's hand turned rapidly at this moment.

Everyone turned pale in shock, and I couldn't help asking: "Master...Master, what's wrong?"

"The yin energy here is the heaviest, disrupting the direction of the compass..."

He pursed his lips tightly, and after returning to me, he didn't go in in a hurry, but took out three pieces of five emperors' coins, and swiped them six times in his hand, just about to expel the hexagram image of the six lines in his heart.

At this moment, the door of the house was gently pulled open.

An old man in his seventies or eighties, skinny, with white hair and patches on his clothes, walked out of the house slowly, trembling.

"You are the Taoist priests Li Sanniang mentioned, right? If you have anything to do, come in and talk about it."

I didn't see any Yin Qi from the old man, and Yun Qingtian didn't seem to find out either. He put away the three coins and walked towards the house while pointing his thumb to the other four fingers, as if divining in his heart.

Xu Shi's hexagrams were relatively calm, and his tense complexion made him look a lot better.

After entering the village chief's house, I didn't feel a heavy yin, but I was a little surprised by this simple house.

After all, the current seafood is already very expensive. This village is right by the sea, so it is reasonable to say that the catch is abundant. Even if the village is a bit remote, the village chief's house is not like this.

After being seated, the village head picked up the old kettle and poured us a cup of hot water before sitting down on the blackened dining table and asking straight to the point.

"Are you here for that dragon ball?"

"Dragon Ball?" Yun Qingtian frowned, shook his head and said, "No."

The village chief obviously didn't believe it, "Before you came, three groups of people have come this month, all of them without exception are to ask about Dragon Ball, no one cares about the life and death of our village, we are all left to fend for ourselves. "

"You were the only ones who offered to help us, that's why I asked you to come in."

"In the village... What happened in the village? Is it related to the dragon ball, or..." Yun Qingtian was interrupted by the village chief just halfway through his words.

The village chief suddenly pulled off his clothes, revealing the back of his neck—a tattoo that seemed to be pierced into his flesh...

The moment the clothes were pulled away, the village chief said bitterly.

"To be honest, if you came here for that dragon ball, I really don't know where it is and whether it exists or not."

"But if you want to know what happened in our village, you are really willing to help us..."

"This tattoo on my neck can tell you the answer."

We came here for the statue of the Fox Immortal Empress, and the moment we saw this tattoo, we were even more pleasantly surprised.

"As long as you tell us what's going on with this tattoo, I'll help you solve the problems in the village!" Yun Qingtian boasted.

The village chief seemed a little unbelievable, "Really?"

(End of this chapter)