C293 Haizi Bay

This place was different from the outside world. The outside world was affected by the special magnetic field, and the inner Qi within their body would be sealed. Everyone here was an ordinary person.

Some of these people possessed extremely powerful martial prowess.

However, there weren't many people like this. At the same time, there were rules and regulations to supervise them. Ordinary people were not allowed to act as they pleased, or else they would be severely punished!

Although the Haizi Bay was isolated from the rest of the world, she was only talking about the location, not the information.

Here, the broadcast could also be heard. These things were all provided by the village head, who was the one who brought the villagers here to settle down. The Haizi Bay only existed for fifty years!

The Haizi Bay had two ways of dealing with the people who accidentally barged into the village. The first was to observe the village for three years before integrating with it.

That is to say, no one is allowed to leave this place.

It sounded very cruel, but if the Haizi Bay was discovered that they were able to cultivate without the influence of the special magnetic field, the consequences would be unimaginable. The whole village would not get such a simple result as though they were killed!

In order to avoid danger and not kill those who wanted to leave, he became a fool. He had done this to the limit!

Haizi Bay's Village Chief was a very powerful person. Although he was old now, he was still the most terrifying person in the village.

If he wanted to leave Haizi Bay, he would have to pass by the Village Chief's house. His house was right beside the only exit that led to the outside world, and both sides of the exit were his courtyard.

The other directions were all the bottomless chasms of the 100,000 foot cliff!

Zhu Xingxing and the rest did not reach the vicinity of Haizi Bay just now, or else they would have been able to see the boundaries of the village chief's area of influence.

He did not want to force his way in, because there were other ways to solve this problem. For example, if he turned into the tall man, Zhang Hu, and went to the Village Head's house, he might be able to solve this problem.

I hope so, or it will be a bloody mess, and no one will look good.

Perhaps, he had taken control of Zhang Hu and used him to accomplish this task. However, the chances of success were too low and Zhang Hu's strength was far weaker than his. He was not a match for the Village Head.

There were still many descendants in the Village Head's house, and there were quite a few who were powerful. If they could not control the Village Head himself, things would become very troublesome!

Zhu Xingxing controlled the entire family of three, he pinched his own face again and again, and then transformed into Zhang Hu's appearance.

Alan Duo Wan became the little girl with a tacit understanding, while Gong Hanqiu became the old lady.

The three of them were the strongest, so this was the most suitable mission.

Zhu Xingxing imbued the memories of the little girl and the old lady into them, and changed their auras at the same time.

"I suddenly realized that you're more terrifying in this area than anyone else I've ever met." Gong Hanqiu looked at Zhu Xingxing deeply: "Along the way, I discovered that I still underestimated your strength."

"You don't have to praise me. I know my limits very well." Zhu Xingxing warned the girls to be careful while he closed the door. He extinguished the light and locked the door.

Gong Hanqiu saw that these people were even more respectful towards him. A man who was so good to his woman, regardless if he was an enemy or not, to her, who was also a woman, he was someone worthy of respect!

There were three streets inside the village, two small ones and a long one. This was the road that was paved with stones.

No streetlights.

Both sides of the road were filled with residents. However, in order to save electricity, not many households had their lights turned on. As soon as the sun set, many households fell into a deep slumber.

Even if the sleepless couple were busy giving birth or fooling around, it would be a dark matter and they wouldn't waste the light.

Haizi Bay's electricity was all supplied by the village head's generator. There was no need to spend money, but the diesel used to generate the electricity was not produced locally, so it was extremely difficult to obtain it, so everyone treasured it very much.

Every villager's house had a radio that used rechargeable batteries. When the batteries were used up, they would go to the Village Head's house to change it. Only the Village Head's house had a television set, and they also had to go to the Village Head's house to watch it.

The Village Head's house did not watch television every day, it was only for two days every weekend.

Even though the village chief treated his own family strictly, as well as his own family, he shouldered many responsibilities, which was why the villagers treated him and his family with great reverence!

However, was the Village Head's family so selfless?

With Zhu Xingxing's understanding of human nature, he did not really believe in this.

It wasn't that there weren't any such people, but it was just that there were too few, too few of them!

Not long after the three of them walked forward, they caught a whiff of a fragrant aroma. It was a very pleasant fragrance, one that captivated and captivated the hearts of those who smelled it.

With such a fragrance, the first thing one thought of was a beauty that could topple empires.

However, this fragrance did not belong to a beauty, but rather to a beautiful man.

"Zhang Hu, where are you guys going?" The beautiful man had a gentle smile on his face as he bent his waist.

The beautiful man's name was Wei Yinyang, and he was a mister Yin Yang. He came to the village to set the date for the wedding and the funeral, and he had great prestige in the village.

But he was a poor man, a castration, and he never had a wife.

When the heavens took something away, they would give it to Wei Yinyang. Wei Yinyang was the same age as the village chief, but he looked like he was in his thirties. His body was light and healthy, and he didn't look like an old man at all.

"Our batteries are all used up, so we'll go change them and take a stroll." Zhu Xingxing said loudly: "Mr. Wei, are you going fishing at night?"

Wei Yinyang was a man like a cat. He liked to sleep and listen to the radio at home during the day.

He was the village's best fisherman, and also the village's best hunter.

If not for the fact that there was someone in the village, Wei Yinyang would never change his lifestyle.

Therefore, the most prestigious person in the village was the village chief, and the most popular person was Wei Yinyang!

No one knew the Village Chief's real name, and now everyone could only remember his nickname, Huang Lao Mo!

"Yeah, I'm going fishing."

Wei Yinyang looked deeply at Zhu Xingxing: "Da Hu, before I left today, I had a dream. I dreamt of a man leading a group of women into the village.

Zhu Xingxing was shocked. He used the fluoroscopic eye to scan Wei Yinyang and laughed: "Old Master, before I left, I had a dream. I dreamt that you, Old Master, had become a peerless beauty.

Wei Yinyang was startled, his gentle eyes suddenly became sharp: "Are you sure, that was just a dream?"

"Dreams can also be reflected into reality." Zhu Xingxing's eyes were abnormally calm. "When you stand at the bottom of the well, all you can see is the sky as big as a bowl's mouth. However, if you jump out of the well, or if the underground river flows into the sea, the world is vastly different!"

"Are you sure?" Wei Yinyang asked.

"Quite sure." Zhu Xingxing laughed: Old man, before I left today, I had a dream. In the dream, there was a deity who passed on to me the most magical medical techniques and pill refining techniques, but when I woke up, I realized that even if the deity truly passed on to me the most shocking medical techniques and pill refining techniques, it was still an impossible task for me to accomplish.

Alan Duowan and Gong Hanqiu did not say a word, they only quietly listened to the two of them fighting.

They could not understand what the meaning of those words were!

"A woman cannot afford to have a meal without a meal. That's right." Wei Yinyang turned around and left with one last sentence, "You guys go ahead. I heard that Huang Lao Mo is in an extremely good mood because his only darling granddaughter calls him Grandfather!"

"Old master, take care. Tomorrow is a big day, you have to catch more fish." Zhu Xingxing laughed.

"Of course, of course." Wei Yinyang laughed and hid himself at the end of the dark pathway.

"Child, what kind of big day is tomorrow?" Gong Hanqiu asked in a low voice.

"Mother, you ask too many questions, even if I told you, you wouldn't understand." Zhu Xingxing calmly continued to walk toward the east side of the village.

Gong Hanqiu glared at him, and did not continue to ask him about the previous topic.

Alan Duo Wan was never a talkative person, she believed that Zhu Xingxing had his reasons.

He didn't meet many people along the way, but from the open windows of the houses he heard a woman's voice calling. It was obvious what it was.

Ala Duo Wang's heart started to heat up, her big watery eyes staring straight at Zhu Xingxing's tall and sturdy back, imagining things.

Gong Hanqiu's face was expressionless, and her eyes were expressionless, extremely deep and calm.

The village was not very big, so they soon arrived at the eastern end of the village.

The Village Chief's house was a very large courtyard with a very high wall. It took up a very large area and looked like a bunker.

The pitch-black door was locked, and the big ancient lock was already rusted. It was probably rusted to death and could not be opened.

The door on the right was ajar, and an old man's voice came from inside.

That was the sound of Lao Cangtou, the gatekeeper, singing. He used the radio to listen to the play every day and hummed to it every single day.

If he suddenly stopped humming, he might just leave, or die!

Everyone had their own lives, and walked on a different path. Lao Cangtou's life, was practically written with one word: Watch the door.

Was there any meaning in such a life?

To Lao Cangtou, it might have some meaning, and it was even of extraordinary importance. However, if Zhu Xingxing was going to do this, he would rather die!

It was precisely because of this that Zhu Xingxing was Zhu Xingxing and Lao Cangtou was Lao Cangtou.