Chapter: 5054
Outside the village, Dao Qing and the others looked strange, and when they looked at Ye Wudao, their faces showed confusion.
"Brother, there are so many big monsters nearby, this village...is so dilapidated, and many people don't even have cultivation bases, how did they survive?"
Indeed, the village in front of me is dilapidated everywhere, and people with cultivation are engaged in hunting in the nearby forests.
And near the village, there are many fertile farmlands.
Ye Wudao touched his chin and speculated, "Maybe it has something to do with the sacrifice. If all the people here are killed, it will not do much good to those big monsters."
"However, I still need to understand some situations. You should stay where you are and hide. Don't let anyone discover your existence. I will go and check the situation. If there is any accident, I will contact you with a communication token."
The token of the Shanshui sect hanging on his waist can also be used for communication. As long as there are disciples of the Shanshui sect nearby, they can be directly contacted. Moreover, their spiritual consciousness is also very wide. No problem either.
"Yes, brother!" Dao Qing and the others quickly agreed and hid nearby.
After making some preparations, Ye Wudao deliberately got his body dirty, stained some blood on his robe, and then staggered towards the village.
Not long after, an old woman who was knitting clothes found him, so she hurriedly dropped the clothes and ran towards him with a look of concern on her face.
"Boy, what's the matter?"
At this time, Ye Wudao deliberately pretended to be pale, trembling all over, gritted his teeth and said, "Grandma, there are monsters nearby, I was injured."
The old woman was surprised, "Which family are you from? Why don't I know you?"
Hearing this, Ye Wudao didn't answer directly, but fell down directly with his head up, pretending to be unconscious on purpose.
The old woman was startled, and hurried to the village to call for help, and soon a large group of people rushed up, including a gray-haired doctor in the village, who hurriedly checked Ye Wudao's injuries.
It has to be said that the people in this village are indeed very enthusiastic.
Not long after, a pair of burly men returning from hunting came back with their prey on their shoulders. Seeing this scene, they quickly pushed aside the crowd and squeezed in.
"Who's injured?" asked a burly man who was clearly the leader of the group.
The children and women in the village said that they didn't know Ye Wudao, let alone Ye Wudao's origin.
The big man frowned, looked at the doctor, and said in a deep voice, "Get out of the way, don't heal him!"
The doctor looked up, puzzled.
"This young man's illness is not serious. If he takes care of it a little..." Before he could finish his sentence, he was too frightened by the stern gaze of the big man to speak.
Afterwards, the big man looked at the villagers, sighed and said, "Feng Daoist is coming tonight."
In an instant, the audience was silent.
This news, to them, was like a natural disaster. Everyone looked terrified and trembling.
Ye Wudao, who fell on the ground, was also surprised.
Who is this Taoist?
Could it be that he was the one who kept the village alive under the watchful eye of monsters?
After a long silence, an old man spoke tremblingly with tears in his eyes.
"Sacrifice me this time, I'm old too, it's time..."
Many people in the village wept, with desolate expressions.
The big man waved his hand and sighed, "I don't know what Taoist Feng wants this time. If he is unhappy, we will not be able to live. The village in front of us was slaughtered three days ago."
Looking at Ye Wudao, there was a fierce light in his eyes, he lowered his voice, and said, "If Daoist Feng comes, he will say that this kid is from our village, and this kid should be a cultivator. Let's catch him and lock him up, it will definitely be useful! "
"If he is not a cultivator, how can he come to our small place?"
After saying that, he motioned to the men around him to lift Ye Wudao up, set up a pole on the spot, and tied Ye Wudao up like this, and put him on it. JrNovels.com
"Brother, there are so many big monsters nearby, this village...is so dilapidated, and many people don't even have cultivation bases, how did they survive?"
Indeed, the village in front of me is dilapidated everywhere, and people with cultivation are engaged in hunting in the nearby forests.
And near the village, there are many fertile farmlands.
Ye Wudao touched his chin and speculated, "Maybe it has something to do with the sacrifice. If all the people here are killed, it will not do much good to those big monsters."
"However, I still need to understand some situations. You should stay where you are and hide. Don't let anyone discover your existence. I will go and check the situation. If there is any accident, I will contact you with a communication token."
The token of the Shanshui sect hanging on his waist can also be used for communication. As long as there are disciples of the Shanshui sect nearby, they can be directly contacted. Moreover, their spiritual consciousness is also very wide. No problem either.
"Yes, brother!" Dao Qing and the others quickly agreed and hid nearby.
After making some preparations, Ye Wudao deliberately got his body dirty, stained some blood on his robe, and then staggered towards the village.
Not long after, an old woman who was knitting clothes found him, so she hurriedly dropped the clothes and ran towards him with a look of concern on her face.
"Boy, what's the matter?"
At this time, Ye Wudao deliberately pretended to be pale, trembling all over, gritted his teeth and said, "Grandma, there are monsters nearby, I was injured."
The old woman was surprised, "Which family are you from? Why don't I know you?"
Hearing this, Ye Wudao didn't answer directly, but fell down directly with his head up, pretending to be unconscious on purpose.
The old woman was startled, and hurried to the village to call for help, and soon a large group of people rushed up, including a gray-haired doctor in the village, who hurriedly checked Ye Wudao's injuries.
It has to be said that the people in this village are indeed very enthusiastic.
Not long after, a pair of burly men returning from hunting came back with their prey on their shoulders. Seeing this scene, they quickly pushed aside the crowd and squeezed in.
"Who's injured?" asked a burly man who was clearly the leader of the group.
The children and women in the village said that they didn't know Ye Wudao, let alone Ye Wudao's origin.
The big man frowned, looked at the doctor, and said in a deep voice, "Get out of the way, don't heal him!"
The doctor looked up, puzzled.
"This young man's illness is not serious. If he takes care of it a little..." Before he could finish his sentence, he was too frightened by the stern gaze of the big man to speak.
Afterwards, the big man looked at the villagers, sighed and said, "Feng Daoist is coming tonight."
In an instant, the audience was silent.
This news, to them, was like a natural disaster. Everyone looked terrified and trembling.
Ye Wudao, who fell on the ground, was also surprised.
Who is this Taoist?
Could it be that he was the one who kept the village alive under the watchful eye of monsters?
After a long silence, an old man spoke tremblingly with tears in his eyes.
"Sacrifice me this time, I'm old too, it's time..."
Many people in the village wept, with desolate expressions.
The big man waved his hand and sighed, "I don't know what Taoist Feng wants this time. If he is unhappy, we will not be able to live. The village in front of us was slaughtered three days ago."
Looking at Ye Wudao, there was a fierce light in his eyes, he lowered his voice, and said, "If Daoist Feng comes, he will say that this kid is from our village, and this kid should be a cultivator. Let's catch him and lock him up, it will definitely be useful! "
"If he is not a cultivator, how can he come to our small place?"
After saying that, he motioned to the men around him to lift Ye Wudao up, set up a pole on the spot, and tied Ye Wudao up like this, and put him on it. JrNovels.com
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