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Chapter 267: Isolated Village

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A village full of ancient style. Hundreds of people gathered at the entrance of the village. Adult men stood at the front with bows and arrows. Behind them were women, children and children. Next to each person was one or several large mastiffs. Everyone, including the mastiff next to them, stared at Zhao Xinyu with unkind expressions.

Perhaps sensing hostility, Hei Feng, who was following Zhao Xinyu, let out a low roar. Although the roar was not high, the sound made the mastiffs whimper.

But the next moment, a high-pitched roar came from deep in the village. Heifeng shrank his eyes and roared to the sky. The roar made the huge mastiffs lie on the ground.

At this time, the people present, including the three people who brought Zhao Xinyu in, could no longer remain calm. They all looked at Heifeng next to Zhao Xinyu, with a hint of vigilance in their eyes again.

At this moment, an old voice sounded from the crowd, "Batu, a distinguished guest is here, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

When the voice fell, the crowd suddenly separated, and Zhao Xinyu saw an old man with white hair and beard, but skin like a baby, whose age was almost invisible.

The next moment he saw the old man, Zhao Xinyu was shocked. Although the old man didn't have any aura fluctuations, Zhao Xinyu felt in his heart that the old man was not an ordinary person. Otherwise, when he came over just now, the old man didn't have any aura. reaction, and now because the old man Heifeng calls himself a distinguished guest, if ordinary people can't feel that Heifeng is a strange beast, how can it be ordinary people who can feel that Heifeng is different.

The strong man who brought Zhao Xinyu in was slightly startled. He looked at the old man with doubtful eyes, "Old ancestor, he is just an explorer who came here accidentally."

The old man glared at Batu and said, "What do you know? Keep doing your thing."

After saying this, the old man clasped his fists and said with a smile: "The people below are not sensible. I hope that the distinguished guests will not take offense."

Zhao Xinyu hurriedly returned the gift, "Old man, you are a distinguished guest. I came here accidentally. I haven't seen anyone around for a while, so I wanted to come in and ask for a glass of water."

The old man squinted and nodded, a gleam of light disappeared in the old man's eyes, he waved his hand, "Go back."

Although the old man was dressed in ordinary clothes, his words were like an imperial edict. Those who were hostile to Zhao Xinyu immediately turned around and left without any hesitation.

"Wherever the distinguished guests come from, they probably came here because of the ancient ruins."

Zhao Xinyu was shocked, and then he sighed, "Junior Zhao Xinyu is from Zhuojun. He did come here for the historic site, but he lost his way and has been wandering in Lop Nur for more than a month."

The old man smiled faintly and nodded, "Let's go, there is nothing to entertain distinguished guests in the mountains and wilderness, but there is a glass of water and wine."

Entering the village, Zhao Xinyu saw that the situation of the village was almost the same as that of the ancient villages in movies and TV series. There were various shops on both sides of the road, and there was a front in front of the shops.

After crossing two streets, a low roar came, and Zhao Xinyu saw a man about the same size as Heifeng. A mastiff with black fur blocked their way. The mastiff's eyes were full of surprise as it stared at Hei Feng.

Looking at Heifeng and then at the big guy opposite, he couldn't help but shake his head. The two guys were really similar.

The old man laughed and looked at Zhao Xinyu, "Dear guest, this is the Black God, our guardian beast. Your partner has the same bloodline as the Black God. There is only one mastiff with the bloodline of the ancient mastiff, and the ancient mastiff It is extremely difficult for a bloodline mastiff to survive, so the fact that our distinguished guest has an ancient mastiff as a companion must have an extraordinary origin."

Ancient Mastiff, Zhao Xinyu was shocked. The old man in Xihanling once said that Black Wind was extraordinary, but Zhao Xinyu didn't know how extraordinary Black Wind was. Now that he heard the old man talking about it, he couldn't help but thank God for sending Black Wind to him. around.

"Senior, junior is just a casual cultivator. I picked up Heifeng."

Ah, the old man couldn't help but exclaimed, then shook his head and said: "The world has really changed."

"Boss, let me go for a walk."

Zhao Xinyu was stunned for a moment, glanced at Heifeng, and then patted Heifeng's big head, "Don't cause trouble."

Heifeng's big head rubbed his leg, and then growled at Heishen. Heishen nodded to Zhao Xinyu, turned around and left with Heifeng.

When Heifeng left, Zhao Xinyu turned around and saw the old man looking at him with wide eyes, full of surprise.

"You signed an equality contract with that ancient mastiff?"

Zhao Xinyu was slightly startled and looked at the old man with doubts in his eyes, "Old man, what is an equal contract?"

The old man listened to Zhao Xinyu's question and then looked at Zhao Xinyu's expression. The old man looked up to the sky and sighed, "Dear guest, you are the first cultivator I have seen who has strange beasts around him, but has not signed a contract with the strange beasts."

Zhao Xinyu's eyes fluctuated for a few times. He did not speak, but he understood one thing in his heart, that is, most of the strange beasts around humans have contracts with humans.

In front of a courtyard in the center of the village that occupies a large area and is on a higher level than other buildings, four young people saw the old man approaching. The four of them bent down at the same time and said respectfully, "Ancestor, you are back. The patriarch is here." The lobby is waiting for you."

In a meeting hall with an area of ​​more than 500 square meters, Zhao Xinyu saw twelve men of different ages. The elder had gray hair, and the youngest looked to be around sixty. Although there was no aura fluctuation in each person, Zhao Xinyu understood that these twelve beings were definitely not ordinary people.

At the head of the table was an old man in his seventies. The old man was dressed in coarse clothes and had an upright face. When they saw the old man and Zhao Xinyu coming in, twelve people stood up at the same time.

: "Welcome to our ancestors."

If the young people outside call the old man his ancestor, Zhao Xinyu can understand it, but at this moment, the gray-haired old man calls him like this, which shocks Zhao Xinyu in his heart, what kind of existence this old man is.

The old man waved his hand and pointed to a chair on the lower right side, "Dear guest, take a seat." While speaking, he walked to the first empty chair he sat on and sat down.

After sitting down, the old man looked at Zhao Xinyu and said, "Dear guest, since you can come here, and the strange beasts around you can be recognized by the Black God, it means that you have a destiny with Mowen Village."

Hearing what the old man said, the other twelve people were shocked, and everyone's eyes were full of surprise.

From the old man's words, Zhao Xinyu also knew the origin of Mowen Village. Batu was right. They came here to avoid the war, and in order to prevent their existence from being discovered by the outside world, whenever someone found the village with weapons, they would just If there is any hostility, they will kill it immediately.

Later, after Lop Nur disappeared, this place became a dead place, and no one came here again. Zhao Xinyu was the first person to discover Mowen Village after Lop Nur disappeared.

"Mr. Zhao, what's it like outside? Is there any war?"

Zhao Xinyu smiled faintly, "Chief Zhamohe, although we can't say it's a peaceful time outside, there have been no wars for decades, and there is no emperor in the world now. Everyone is equal. If you have the chance, you can go out and have a look. "

Zha Mohe glanced at his ancestors, whose eyes flickered a few times, "We know it too, but we are used to it here. We will talk about going out later. We hope you can help us protect the things in Mowen Village. We don't want to Involved in worldly strife.”

Zhao Xinyu sighed quietly, "Senior, the outside world is not something you can imagine. Do you want your descendants to live in such an area for their entire lives?"

Just as Zhao Xinyu finished speaking, Batu hurried in from outside and said, "Clan leader, Ha Kun's wife has a difficult childbirth and will die soon."

These words made the faces of Zha Mohe and others change, and they all stood up and left the meeting hall at the same time.

In a courtyard facing the street, before Zhao Xinyu and the others could pass by, they heard bursts of wailing in the distance.

There was a white coffin parked in the courtyard. On one side of the coffin were three seven or eight-year-old children wailing, and on the other side was a middle-aged man who was crying. Drops of bright red blood were dripping from behind the coffin.

Seeing this scene, Zha Mohe and others couldn't help but sigh. Zha Mohe walked over and patted the middle-aged man Ha Kun to express his condolences. Now that the weather is getting hot, I'll find a few people to help you with your funeral arrangements.

Zhao Xinyu did not look at Ha Kun or the villagers in the courtyard. He kept staring at the blood dripping behind the coffin.

"Mr. Zhao, I'm so sorry that something like this happened when you came here. Come on, let's go back first."

Zhao Xinyu waved his hand and looked at Zha Mohe, "Chief, the people inside can still be saved."

"It's impossible. Master Da has verified that my sister-in-law is gone." A young man said loudly.

Zhao Xinyu shook his head and looked at Zha Mohe. If this were the real world, he might have already taken action, but knowing the customs of the past, he would not dare to do so.

Zha Mohe's eyes fluctuated for a few times, "Mr. Zhao, this matter is not a joke. It is a taboo of our clan to desecrate the dead."

Zhao Xinyu smiled faintly and said, "I am a doctor, and a doctor's duty is to save the common people. Do you think I will blaspheme the dead?"

Zha Mohe's eyes narrowed and he looked at Ha Kun, "Ha Kun. What do you mean?"

Ha Kun's wooden tube flickered a few times and said, "Chief, the child is still young, why don't you let him give it a try?"

The next moment the coffin lid was removed, a white-haired old man rushed in. He looked at Ha Kun with a gloomy expression, "Ha Kun, what are you going to do?"

Ha Kun's expression changed. He trembled and his lips trembled a few times. He didn't know what to say.

"Ada, it was my idea," the ancestor said softly.

When Zhao Xinyu saw his ancestor talking, he didn't hesitate at all. He walked to the coffin filled with blood. He saw a middle-aged woman in her thirties inside the coffin. Her face was pale and her body was lifeless. UR out of date ordinary people, no one would think that this is a living person.

Zhao Xinyu took his hand out of his pocket, and a silver needle appeared in his palm, stabbing directly into the woman's chest.

The next moment the woman reacted, his body moved, he let out a breath, and at the same time a baby's cry was heard.

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