Chapter 297: 296 Curse to the Forest

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Chapter 297: 296 Curse to the Forest

Chapter 297 296. Curse to the forest

The silent stares from the villagers were very oppressive to Mutt.

Because he knew that his wealth and life depended on the villagers in the village.

In this village, he is a village elder. Once he leaves the village, or the villagers don't recognize him, then he is just a useless old man.

Credit and prestige are precious and fragile things that he cannot afford to lose.

But at the same time, is this really something to say?

The village elder's eyes were wavering, mixed with panic and hesitation.

The coercion brought about by Lan En's speaking skills made his nerves so tense that they almost broke.

Before re-entering the village, Lan re-wrapped himself in the cloak he had taken off during the battle.

Now, he felt it was time.

Yaxsi Dharma Seal.

A cold white magical light bloomed on Lan En's left hand, but because his left hand was covered by a cloak, no one noticed this light in the excitement of the crowd.

According to Mentos' quantitative mental analysis, Mutt was about to be driven to a mental state that collapsed, which just met the standard for [Yaxi Sigil] to be able to carry out extensive mental control.This chapter is updated by nov(e)(l)biin.com

What Lan En wanted was not to distract the elder for a moment or divert his attention.

He wanted Mutt to tell the truth.

So after this moment, the face of the village elder who was originally shrinking under the glare of the crowd suddenly turned dull.

The villagers were a little strange at first, but then, this strange emotion was covered up by the description in Mutt's mouth.

Thats not my fault! It was that woman, that woman deserved it!

Mut said vaguely.

The surrounding villagers were unable to react for a moment. They looked around at the people around them in surprise, and then tentatively spoke to the elder: "Old Mut, what are you talking about?"

I said, that woman deserves it! Who made her come to our village with her hair disheveled? If a woman doesnt cover her head, she is either a **** or a prostitute! She clearly wants to seduce men!

"I fell in love with her, and I also strangled her to death, but it's not my fault! No! Who made her look so good? Her **** are so big? And she doesn't have her head wrapped?"

At this time, Mutt seemed to have been activated by the [Yaxsi Sign] to reveal his secrets. At first, his expression was just numb, but later it turned into a kind of enthusiasm that chilled the onlookers.

He believed fervently that he was indeed right.

The confused Mutt took out a handkerchief from his arms. Lan En recognized the same handkerchief as the one in Sister Fresnet's hand at first glance.

Men always buy several sets of gifts.

I understand. Lan En took away the handkerchief and turned around to walk out of the village.

Mut also woke up from a dream at the same time. He was affected by the [Yaxi Seal] and could not remember what happened in the middle.

With just a blink of an eye, the surrounding villagers surrounded him and looked at him with horrified eyes.

The village elder was at a loss and panicked. He could only look at the unfamiliar expressions of the familiar villagers in panic. He staggered back into the house and locked the door with a bang.

He felt that he no longer recognized this small village where he had lived for decades.

On the other side, Lan En did not return to the field where the day demon was. He directly crossed the border of the village and headed towards the large forest not far away.

In the dense and gloomy woods, the faint sound of leaves being rubbed began to be heard.

An arrow with a pheasant tail feather drew an arc in the air and plunged into the tree trunk six meters away from Lan En.

This is the dryad's warning.

Decades ago, when their relationship with humans was not so tense, they would shoot three arrows as a warning, and the fourth time to kill.

But in today's world, if the person being warned makes any small move, they will target the human body with the second arrow.

The witcher stopped and stretched out his hands from under his cloak to show that he was not hostile.

Everyone, can you communicate in Common Tongue? My Ancient Tongue is not very good.

Whoosh, bang, the second arrow was inserted into the tree trunk three meters next to Lan En.

A series of garbled female voices came from the woods. That's an ancient saying. It's not that Lan En is not very good at it, he simply hasn't learned it yet.

But the witcher seemed not to feel anything, and continued talking to himself with his hands spread out.

I know you can understand. After all, in the past ten years, you have accepted more human little girls than you have given birth to, right?

I came to deal with the day spirit in that field. It is close to the human village and it is also close to you.

Lan En said, and his hands that were originally spread out suddenly reached into the air around him. When the blur of limbs caused by the rapidity disappeared, he had already grasped an arrow with a pheasant tail feather in his hand.

The demon spirit will never be a part of nature and the forest. You also need to get rid of it. Let us help each other.

The woods suddenly became quiet. They didn't know whether they were considering Lan En's words or his method of intercepting the arrow with his bare hands.

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