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As she finished speaking, her expression began to grow somewhat absent-minded.

She looked so pitiful that I couldn't help but feel pity for her. However, I felt my heart light up, and even my previous sympathy disappeared.

It occurred to me at once that what if it was not her companion who had died but herself?

Luanyang squeezed my fingers a little bit harder, as if she had already read my mind. She whispered, "The talisman paper you gave her is still on her body. It's just that she has a strong yang energy."

An awkward atmosphere instantly spreads between us. I originally thought that I was guessing that I had the right to do so, but now, I am really slapping my face again. Furthermore, this time, it is my own hand that is slapping me.

How could I forget that the talisman I drew had a certain effect in exorcising evil spirits? If the person who died was really He Ling, then at the instant she received my talisman, something would have happened.

Fortunately, He Ling didn't even hear Luanyang's words, or I would have definitely felt very uncomfortable afterwards.

Regarding He Ling's words, we all maintained a silent state. No one could comfort her because no one had experienced the same kind of fear.

As time passed, the sky really started to slowly darken. But luckily, we found the place to enter the village. There was a tall tree there. It didn't look like a locust tree, which made me heave a sigh of relief.

I already have a psychological shadow over the locust tree.

The trees looked very tall and eye-catching in the forest, but what was even more eye-catching was the cloth bag on top of the bag. There were big and small bags as if there was something inside. As time passed, the bag was covered with a thick layer of moss.

He Ling suddenly said, "Could this be the village from thirty years ago?"

Hearing her words, Feng Ming immediately went up to her and asked seriously, "Do you know what happened thirty years ago?"

"Huh?" He Ling was shocked by him and immediately said, "Yes, we all know that. Actually, we are all university students and came here because we are very interested in this topic. It is said that there is a village inside this mountain, but it was isolated from the world 30 years ago."

Feng Ming nodded and walked over to Luanyang. "Mister, this is the place."

The compass in his hand continued to rotate, making it impossible to tell that he had found his target.

Luanyang nodded, and then pulled me into the village. I don't know if it was just my imagination, but those cloth bags seemed to be moving in the air.

Unfortunately, I didn't even have the chance to look at it closely. I could only keep walking forward with Luanyang's footsteps.

After passing the big trees, the interior appeared much more spacious. It was as if a big door had been opened. Although the houses in the village were in a state of ridicule, one could still feel that there were many people coming and going inside.

However, once we walked in, we felt as if the entire village was devoid of people. However, this was within our expectations. Who knew what happened to the village thirty years ago?

Due to the lack of people, we found a place that looked like it could still be lived. We cleaned up a little and started to prepare for rest.

The most attentive of them all was He Ling. Feng Ming and Ah Zi seemed to have something on their minds, and they cleaned up very perfunctorily.

I had a premonition that the night wasn't that good.

The black color slowly started to erode the air, leaving only the flame of Thunderbolt Bara burning, shining on everyone's face, their expressions different.

The most relaxed was He Ling. She seemed to have already walked out from the shadows, and once again focused her attention on Luanyang.

Indeed, it was a warm thought and lust, and this sentence was the most direct one in the eyes of humans.

"Mr. Bai, who exactly are you? It can actually deal with things that are not human, could it be the legendary Daoist Priest? "

He Ling propped up her small face with some innocence. It had to be said that she was very pure and cute.

It was a pity that the one he was facing was Luanyang, only something he was interested in could have any response. In order to prevent the situation from turning awkward, Feng Ming acted as a lubricant and started to reveal Bai Zilan's identity.

Even after she had finished listening, He Ling still seemed to be lacking in interest, and her peripheral vision was still faintly discernible as she gazed at Luoyang.

"Miss He, Mister and Sister Bai are not related by blood. They have been together all this time, even earlier than us." Ah Zi held a branch in his hand, and seemingly unintentionally flipped the fire on the ground, but every word he said was very piercing.

He Ling's face stiffened. Originally, she was a smart girl, but how could she not understand the meaning behind Ah Zi's words? In an instant, she became a little disappointed as she held onto the talisman in her hand.

However, it was no wonder that she was the only one who survived. Although she was a bit disappointed, she quickly recovered and didn't have any intention of venting her anger. She turned around and lay down on her bunk, quietly licking her wounds.

We didn't even have the slightest intention of going to rest. Ah Zi's eyes even started to turn red. She was a creature that roamed in the night, so naturally, there would be a call for her in this kind of tree.

Time passed bit by bit and even I felt a little sleepy. Suddenly, a burst of noise came from the outside and in an instant, I became clear.

I haven't forgotten that there are only the few of us living in this village. With the barrier outside, it is already a surprise for a few people to come in, let alone such a large group of people.

He Ling was also woken up by the bustling noise and sat up in a daze. Looking at the entrance, she suddenly let out a short shriek, but immediately covered her mouth with her hands.

This is one of the reasons why we chose this place. Directly opposite the door is a tall Buddha statue, but unfortunately, it looks as sinister as a demon's.

"Who's inside!" Who is it? "Hurry up and come out!"

The bustling sounds outside stopped at the door. Their voices sounded impatient, but they had no intention of entering. They were only shouting at the door.

He Ling trembled and asked, "Isn't there no one here? What were those things outside? "It looks like a lot of people."

Feng Ming sneered. "It's just some small tricks. Don't go out. If someone tries to break in, you can hide under the Buddha statue. I beg him, it might be useful."

"You are going out? I wonder what it is like outside! "