time stop 499 years

Mo Yanli shook his head, looking solemnly at the inside of Xiaotian Village.

According to his perception, the silently retreating direction was to the interior of Xiaotian Village.

In it, some unknown changes may have occurred.

Thinking of Xiaotian Village's legend about Wang Xuemin's chance left behind, Mo Yanli's expression changed.He touched an object in his bosom brought out from the branch of the Demon Palace, and gritted his teeth.

"You guys are staring here now!"

"I'll go in and see!"

"Remember, whether it's other warriors who have changed, or there is a strange attack here. You must never take a step away from the tent."

"Otherwise, without me telling you, you know the rules of the Demon Palace!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the middle-aged warrior to react, he stepped out of the camp, and when the figure reappeared, it was already submerged in a thick fog.

Inside Odamura

a few minutes ago

The starlight dissipated and darkness enveloped the surroundings.

The whole Xiaotian village suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

The atmosphere is dark and depressing!

Like the rhythm before a big storm.

"wrong!"

"There is a situation!"

Wang Cang and Wang Ying were stepping into the house, but Wang Cang grabbed Wang Ying abruptly, jumped back a few times, and quickly moved away from the house.

"What's going on?"

Wang Ying was still a little dazed and at a loss.

"do not speak!"

"look carefully!"

Wang Cang pointed to the houses, his face became more serious.

This residential house is located on the edge of a street near the outskirts of Xiaotian Village.

This street, named Kuanzhai Alley, was also a very famous street when Xiaotian Village was prosperous, and it was a place where Xiaotian Village specialized in doing business with the outside world.

Although this street is in a village, there are taverns, accommodation, etc. It can be said that although the sparrow is small, it has all internal organs.

This alley is very distinctive, wide at both ends and narrow in the middle.From a distance, the two ends of the alley look like weird gourds.

Very distinctive.

There are rumors that Xiaotian Village once wanted to demolish this place and expand it into a larger commercial and trade market, but then gave up for some reason, and let this alley survive until now.

When Kuanzhai Alley was still prosperous in Xiaotian Village, many weird things happened, some were true and some were false. Since the time is too long, I will not detail them here.

now

On the edge of Kuanzhai Alley, Wang Cang and Wang Ying stared closely at this residential house.

Gusts of dark wind whizzed out from the alley, making whining noises.

It sounded like someone was crying.

Wang Cangcong lit a torch. With the dim light in his hand, he looked at the entrance of Kuanzhai Alley. The entrance of the alley was pitch-black, shrouded in countless mist, and the light of the fire could not penetrate at all.

Frowning, he could feel that the whole alley was filled with a strong death energy, but in this huge death energy, for some reason, there was a faint vitality bursting forth.

What's even weirder is that he can clearly feel that the silver clock in his arm is beating more and more violently.

Is this the so-called chance?

Wang Cang hesitated.

He wasn't quite sure, after all, there had never been such a situation before, and now even if he was only standing at the entrance of the alley, there was no way to hide the strong evil aura and the deadly crisis.

Opportunities are often accompanied by fatal crises!

This is true even if it is left by Wang Xuemin's ancestors.This is also the reason why he pulled Wang Ying back quickly.

That sense of crisis is simply too strong!

If there is substance!

So, do you want to go in?

Lifting his left arm, Wang Cang looked at the time, it was nine o'clock in the evening.This can also be regarded as the Wang family's unique way of counting time, 24 hours a day.It just corresponds to the silver and white clock.

It is said that this timing method comes from the legacy of Wang Xuemin's ancestors.

In the world of god names, this time point is already considered late at night, and it is a time when most people will never choose to go out.Especially in an abandoned village where something strange happened.

While the two were hesitating.

suddenly

The whistling of the surrounding wind stopped, and there was a pleasant ringing of bells in Kuanzhai Alley.

One after another, the flames lit up.

No, it was not the firelight, but the candlelight in the house!

Against the backdrop of the candlelight, you can see that there are people in every room, and if you look closely, they are all dancing shadows! ! !

Both Wang Cang and Wang Ying were so frightened that they couldn't help but backed up a few steps.

The body is completely numb!

Xiaotian Village has long been abandoned, and there is absolutely no one living here!

This is a strange event happened!

And this weirdness may also have something to do with the legacy of Wang Xuemin, the patriarch of the Wang family!

"go!"

"Go in and see!"

Wang Cang gritted his teeth, and pulled Wang Ying into the Kuanzhai Alley.

I am not afraid of weirdness, but I am afraid that nothing abnormal will appear.After exploring Xiaotian Village for so many years, this is the first time that the situation in front of him has appeared. No matter how dangerous it is, Wang Cang will never give up, watching the opportunity pass by before his eyes!

For this reason, even if it is to gamble his life, he will not hesitate.

However, is it really that simple?

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Walking into Kuanzhai Alley, Wang Cang and his wife scanned their surroundings. The originally dark alley was accompanied by their arrival.

Dim lights lit up in the surrounding houses.

Daodao's figure is revealed under the reflection of the light.Even vaguely heard various whispering voices.

The inexplicable sense of gaze is passed on.

Mysterious and weird shadow!

Looking back on the dark shadows they saw before, they knew that these things were not human beings at all, and that they might be some kind of unknown strange talk, and the two felt extremely depressed.

These black shadows must have great secrets and are extremely dangerous. They are by no means comparable to the ordinary weirdness in the wilderness, but now is not the time to explore the black shadows.

It was about to touch the opportunity left by Wang Xuemin, but he didn't have time to explore what these things were in front of him.However, for some reason, Wang Cang felt a slight depression in his heart, as if something big was about to happen.

If it weren't for the throbbing of the silver-white clock on his arm getting heavier and heavier, as well as the deep intuition telling him that this place is likely to be a chance, he wouldn't take risks at this critical moment.

As they entered, the ticking sound like a wind chime began to ring.

Listen carefully, it turned out to be a combination of various clock rotation sounds.It's like the whispers of thousands of people, like the roar of countless monsters, but when you listen carefully, there is just a simple sound of wind chimes.

The surrounding black shadows suddenly fell silent when the wind chime sounded.Those walking around the house also stopped, and the voices of those talking and whispering also disappeared.

It seemed that countless black shadows were watching, watching the two uninvited guests.

The feeling of tingling the scalp, standing on end of the hairs, and shuddering came to my mind again in an instant.

Wang Cang could feel that his skin was definitely covered with goosebumps.

"elder brother"

Wang Ying grabbed Wang Cang's arm vigorously, her voice was very disturbed.

"Don't be afraid!"

"These weirdnesses are just more special, nothing to be afraid of!"

"They shouldn't be weird stories!"

Patting Wang Ying's hand, the blood energy from Wang Cang's body burst out. Once the strong and fiery blood energy appeared, it swept away the uneasy and ominous atmosphere around him, and the coldness also faded away.

Wang Cang pretended to be calm. At this moment, he must not let himself be confused.

In the face of weirdness, there are several laws in this world.

Number one: never be afraid!

Second: Be careful not to be confused.

Third: Don't be stingy with your own blood, and try to maintain an explosive state throughout the process.

Fourth: Do the above three steps, just to slow down the speed of your death.Never try to get away with it, because that will allow the weirdness to creep in.

Of course, Wang Cang, who was already level five or above and could wrestle with the magic words of the Demon Palace, was not that weak, and he didn't care about the general weirdness.

It's just that the things in front of him were beyond his expectation. In my 30 years of life, I have never encountered such a thing.Although he said that the dark shadows in the rooms in front of him were not strange stories, he didn't think so in his heart.

These things can no longer be called weird, but definitely rise to weird talk.

Weird and weird!

The two are equivalent!However, warriors are generally accustomed to calling weak anomalies, ordinary dangerous things in the wilderness, and incomprehensible things weird.And some things that obviously have their own independent color, have their own legends, are more terrifying, and are more indescribable, they are called strange stories.

For example, the silence from the outside world just now!

Also like the snake in the story of Dong Guo and the Snake!

The chicken in the weasel pays New Year greetings to the chicken!

The embarrassment in the embarrassment!

and many more!

These are the existences that can already be called ghost stories.They are more dangerous, more unpredictable and unpredictable.

Wang Cang once encountered a monster, it was a burial tomb, anyone who encountered it would be forcibly dragged into the tomb, and eventually drowned alive by the blood of the vicious corpse inside, or died of poison.

At that time, Wang Cang managed to escape by relying on a treasure in his family. Even so, he lost all his vitality.

It took years to recover.

Guai Tan is really scary.

Especially the weird and strange stories that already have their own legends.Although I don't know why, these weird stories with legends, stories, etc. are indeed countless times more dangerous than ordinary weird ones.

If possible, Wang Cang is absolutely unwilling to face the strange story again, but he has no other choice.

The silver clock on the arm became hotter and hotter, and its rotation speed became faster and faster.Even the power provided to him has reached a shocking level.

And look at Wang Ying again, at this time her expression has revealed a confused look.There was nothing in the pale divine eyes, but at this moment, they gradually condensed into the image of a clock.

It was as if there was a clock-like substance not far in front of her, reflected in her eyes.

"I feel it now"

"Being Called"

Wang Ying seemed to have lost her mind, she shook off Wang Cang's arm, and staggered to go deeper.

Wang Cang made a gesture to stop him, but for some reason, the arm stretched in mid-air was gradually lowered.

He looked at Wang Ying, gritted his teeth, and chose to go in with her.