Man is in the midst of the mysteries of the spirit, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

Hiss!

After knocking the deer down, Chen Zhuangshi put all his weight on it, tearing its flesh and blood with his sharp nails, biting the deer's throat with his teeth, and drinking its warm blood.

One bite at a time, one mouthful after another.

The wailing gradually subsided and blood flowed everywhere.

This is how the beast eats!

Soon, there were creepy chewing and gnawing sounds.

The brutal scene made Anle feel cold in his heart.

"How did he become like this?"

Although this indirectly proves that the old hunter's going out has nothing to do with Chen Zhuangshi, his own abnormality still makes Anle secretly frightened.

Without thinking for too long, Anle quietly retreated without making any sound.

Staying where you are may certainly allow you to get more information.

But in comparison, his life is more important.

There is no need to take unnecessary risks.

Chen Zhuangshi was enjoying his meal and didn't pay much attention to the environment around him, so Anle was able to leave safely.

******

When they got to a farther place, Anle wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and his palms became slippery.

“Is this the person who was possessed by evil spirits?”

"Or is he simply crazy?"

"Really..."

He thought for a long time before coming up with a suitable word: "Poor!"

Chen Zhuangshi’s sanity collapsed and his beastly behavior is still vivid in our minds.

Compared to death, this endless madness is more terrifying.

Anle murmured to himself.

"If I end up like that, I might as well die early!"

After this incident, Anle didn't dare to continue hunting nearby and hurriedly ran towards the village.

But, at the entrance of the village.

He ran into a group of uninvited guests.

Chapter 23 Visitors from Outside the Village

There were a lot of people gathered at the entrance of Chenjia Village.

It is rarely seen on weekdays.

Most of them were people watching the fun and chatting around.

Not many people cared about Anle who had just returned from outside the village.

He was happy with this, blending silently into the crowd and observing secretly.

In the center of the villagers' encirclement was a group of people whose appearance and clothing were completely unfamiliar.

Five people in total.

Three men and two women.

They were all wearing Taoist robes that Anle had never seen before, with simple buns on their heads and long swords hanging around their waists.

Most of them are handsome and have a noble temperament.

You can tell at first glance that he is not a villager from the village.

Rather, he looks like a legendary cultivator.

"This boy and girl are so handsome, and the material of their clothes is also good. They can only be compared with the boy from the An family."

The two ladies next to them were chatting nonsensically.

"That's right. They came from outside the village. What's their name... something sect?"

"Purple Cloud Sect, that's its name."

"..."

Anle's heart started pounding when he heard this.

really!

"These people are genuine immortal cultivators!"

"But what are they doing in Chenjia Village?"

He suddenly thought: "No ordinary villagers will leave the village, so can they join these immortal cultivators..."

This little village is weird and dangerous.

Anle had wanted to escape a long time ago.

It's just that there has never been a suitable opportunity.

But soon, he remembered Lin Bo's recent abnormal behavior and shook his head slightly.

"At least, we have to wait until Uncle Lin recovers before considering leaving."

returning a Favour many times more.

He couldn't do anything to abandon his benefactor.

Anle looked towards the center of the crowd again.

The village chief was showing a flattering smile, welcoming the foreign cultivators.

When his wrinkled face smiles, he looks like a brilliant old chrysanthemum.

The leader of the five was actually a young female cultivator.

She was wearing a lavender Taoist robe, and her appearance could only be described as decent, with a slightly cool temperament that added to her appearance.

The female cultivator's name was Tang Lan, and she spoke in a gentle manner.

"Village Chief, can you let us stay here for a few days?"

"Extremely happy!"

The old village chief smiled even more brightly: "It is a great honor for our village to have you here!"

Tang Lan smiled coldly in response.

The male cultivator next to him, Bai Shanghai, was obviously impatient.

"Old man, why are you still blocking the road? Why don't you go and get ready?"

Tang Lan raised her eyebrows and scolded.

"Shanghai, don't be rude."

Bai Shanghai curled his lips, disapproving, but intimidated by her prestige, he still nodded and said, "Yes, Senior Sister."

Although he was scolded for no reason, the village chief did not dare to retort. He hurriedly arranged accommodation for the group of people and took them to the village.

"what?"

At this time, Tang Lan turned her head and glanced at the crowd watching the excitement.

There was a slight change on his face.

This breath...

The little sister in the team asked curiously: "Big sister, what's wrong?"

Tang Lan silently withdrew his gaze and his expression returned to calm.

"Nothing, I just didn't expect that there is such a thing in this village..."

******

To be on the safe side.

Anle didn't dare to watch for too long in the crowd and hurriedly ran home.

Since I have decided not to leave the village for the time being, it is better to have less contact with this group of cultivators.

If you interact with these people, you may get unexpected benefits.

But the risks are equally great!

In Anle's opinion, they are far more dangerous than ordinary villagers.

The stronger the strength, the harder it is to guess the mind.

What if she attacked him just because she was jealous of his good looks?

This is not impossible.

Be careful!

"It's still too weak."

After returning to the yard, Anle's mood gradually calmed down and he reflected on himself.

"If I were strong enough to crush them at will, why would I have to be so nervous?"

"and many more……"

At this moment, Anle suddenly came to his senses.

The immortal cultivators came from outside the village.

Ten days later, a demon cultivator happened to want to refine him into medicine.

The time and events all matched.

Could it be that his previous guess was wrong?

The evil cultivator is not hiding in Chenjia Village, but lurking among the five people?

Thinking of this, Anle's scalp tingled.

"Fortunately, I didn't take the initiative to contact them just now."

Even so, it may not be safe.

"Become stronger! You still have to become stronger!"

Only your own strength is the most reliable.

Anle, who understood this deeply, waved his fist to motivate himself, and began to practice [Jianghu Swordsmanship] again.

Although he already possesses the [Spirit Tempering Technique], he still cannot neglect physical training.

Draw spiritual power and strengthen the body.

The two are complementary to each other.

******

The next three days.

Anle goes out before dawn every day and returns to the village when dusk falls in the evening.

The purpose is to avoid the immortal cultivators and not meet them.

If he can't afford to offend her, he can at least avoid her, right?

Of course, Anle does not mean being like an ostrich, burying your head in the sand, turning a deaf ear to the outside world, and deceiving yourself.

He has been secretly collecting intelligence on those five people.

I have a general understanding of his origin, name, personality, and abilities.

They were a traveling team from the Ziyun Sect. They happened to pass through this forest and discovered the existence of Chenjia Village. They wanted to rest for a few days before setting off again.