"On the only way to the sun cemetery, there is a small village, which is very small, with only a few hundred people in total. It never appears on the map." Lame old recalled that year's matter, the tone is very melancholy.

Lame old said that the village must be the place where Durang attacked them, but hundreds of people?

"Lame old man, you say there are only a few hundred people in the village? But didn't the wolf mercenary group say there were thousands of people there? " Shen Yanxiao said strangely.

Lame old silent for a moment said: "I was more than ten years ago, now I'm afraid it's totally different, more people are normal."

Over ten years, hundreds more?

Normal?

Shen Yanxiao doesn't think it's normal at all. Du Lang said that there are men and women in the village, over half a hundred old people and strong young people, but he never saw any children. How can a village with only a few hundred people more than a decade ago suddenly increase its population by two or three times in more than a decade, and the whole village can't even see a young child.

It's definitely weird.

"Little guest, if you want to go to the sun tomb, please listen to my old man's advice. Don't stay overnight in that village. Even if you pass by, you should leave as soon as possible in the daytime. Don't stay there more." The lame old man hesitated for a moment and asked cautiously.

"Why?" Shen Yanxiao realized that lame old man must know something about the village. There was only something about it, which restricted him from telling everything. She could only test her mouth.

The lame old man didn't answer Shen Yanxiao's words directly, but he was kind to persuade.

"Little guest, please believe me. My old man won't cheat you two children. There's something strange in that village that you two little guys can't handle. "

After that, no matter how Shen Yanxiao asked, the lame old man didn't go further, just advised her not to spend the night in that village.

It's a long journey. Shen Yanxiao has driven for more than ten days before he gradually sees a small village in front of him.

In the endless wilderness, the emergence of this village is particularly abrupt.

"Little guest, I will not go any further. I am waiting for you here. If you haven't come back in ten days, I will go back by myself." The lame old man sat in front of the carriage smoking a pack of cigarettes, staring at the village not far away, with a trace of fear in his eyes.

Shen Yanxiao nodded, jumped out of the carriage, and looked at the village that was nearly destroyed by the cave wolf mercenary group.

Farewell to the lame old, Shen Yanxiao walked there.

Zhuque follows Shen Yanxiao's side, a face of ease, small Phoenix crouches on his head dozing.

"People just like to scare themselves. I think it's just a small village, even if there is something, it's not so terrible." The rosefinch hands around the chest, and make complaints about the old man's tucking away.

"You're a beast, he's just an ordinary old man, and your psychological endurance is not the same level at all." Shen Yanxiao glanced at Zhuque and said lightly.

People are strong because they know how to learn, can create and have wisdom.

At the same time, people are vulnerable.

In the vast universe, people's vulnerability is like a grain of sand. Too many external things may kill them, so people know how to fear and stay away from danger.

Only when people are really strong enough to face all disasters and enemies can they be fearless.