The madman goes down the mountain: I have five stunning masters

Swish swish swish~

Everyone looked up and saw Ye Lingyun standing in the air. They were horrified: "He can fly! He can fly. Could he be a ghost?"

Thump thump thump thump~

All the villagers were trembling, and the timid ones collapsed to the ground.

In their minds, only ghosts can fly like this.

As for gods, it is impossible for them to exist.

Zhebie screamed: "Handsome guy, you, you are possessed by a ghost!"

He was so frightened that he fell to his knees and bowed to Ye Lingyun repeatedly: "Please, please, please leave."

"If I stay here like this, everyone in our village will be scared to death by you."

Tu Huihuang and the old woman looked at each other, shook their heads and smiled bitterly: "He is not a ghost, he is what you call a god."

"Do you think the person who can defeat the Inferi could be a ghost?"

As they spoke, they also flew into the air.

"what!"

Everyone screamed at the same time: "This, this, this..."

"All of them, they can fly, they are all ghosts, there is no one!"

"Oh my god? There are so many ghosts today. We are doomed!"

There were even a few timid people who were so frightened that they fainted.

"Cough cough cough~"

The old woman coughed helplessly several times: "I think you all know me."

"There are also these two who have been living in this village, spending every day with you. You should all know about them, right?"

She waved.

A young man in ragged and dirty clothes flew into the air. It was Yuan Yi, Tu Huihuang's disciple.

Immediately afterwards, a woman who was dressed simply and looked very clean also flew into the air. It was Yuan Qing.

Everyone's eyes suddenly widened into bull eyes, and their mouths grew so big that a goose egg could fit in!

These two guys grew up in the village, how could they not know each other.

But no one knew how many years had passed, and they didn't know that these two inconspicuous people could actually fly.

The old woman explained: "Mr. Tu and I were originally the masters of this land."

"The reason why you have a long life and can live forever is because of the soil of this world."

"You all know that the Great Light Country outside is in the midst of war and suffering, but this is the only place that is a pure land."

"You don't know when you will die if you go out."

"That's why we forbade you from going out."

After these words were spoken, the villagers became even more confused.

There is such a thing, that one can control an entire world and prevent people from leaving, and the soil can make people immortal!

These are beyond their understanding.

They can see mythological stories through TV dramas, but those are just mythological stories.

They also know about the warriors in this world, but they probably can't do it to this extent!

Gods can do it, but they don’t believe that gods exist in this world.

Seeing that her explanation was not working, the old woman could only say, “Ahem!”

"All you need to know is that we are the gods you know."

"If we wanted to harm you, we wouldn't have let you live here for so long. We would have wiped you out with a wave of our hands."

Tu Huihuang pointed at Ye Lingyun and said, "This little brother is our master. You just need to know that he can help you eliminate your inner demons."

He knew that it was useless to explain to these people, and that only by doing it could he gain their approval.

The expressions on everyone's faces improved a little, but they were still skeptical.

"what?"

Zhebie came back to his senses from the shock, but his head was still confused: "My head is full of the roar of evil spirits. If possible, handsome boy, please help me take a look first."

He hadn't slept the whole night, and with the roar of the evil spirit in his head, he felt groggy and dizzy, and felt like he was about to explode.

He knew that if this condition continued, he would not be able to survive for more than a few days, so he might as well take the risk and let Ye Lingyun take a look.

It's no big deal since we're all going to die.

Ye Lingyun smiled slightly, leaped in front of him, and put his hand on his head.

hum!

He activated the power of the evil spirit in his mind.

Zhebie's body shook violently.

A black thread as thick as a hair flew out from his sea of ​​consciousness and was directly absorbed by the evil spirit.

"what?"

Zhebie's eyes widened: "Is this all right?"

He shouted, "My head doesn't hurt anymore, the screams of the evil spirits have stopped, I am really healed!"

He jumped up with joy, dancing with joy: "Thank you, immortal, for saving my life!"

thump!

He fell to the ground and kowtowed several times.

The rest of the people stared at Zhebie in confusion, wondering if he was really well.

After all, it was the village chief who introduced Ye Lingyun in the beginning, so it is not impossible that they colluded with each other to deceive people.

Tu Huihuang, the old woman, Yuan Yi and Yuan Qing all stared at Ye Lingyun in disbelief: "Is it all right now?"

They had no doubt that Ye Lingyun could get rid of his inner demons, but they did not expect it to be so fast.

The problem is solved just by raising your hand!

Unbelievable!

"I come!"

A brave black-faced villager stood up and said, "If you can drive away the evil spirit in my head, I will give you a statue and I will worship and pray to you every day!"

He looked at Ye Lingyun with some suspicion.

The immortals he imagined were all white-haired old men dressed in ancient costumes.

Ye Lingyun was wearing modern clothes and looked so young, he didn't look like one at first glance.

Ye Lingyun didn't say anything, but simply placed his hand on his forehead, urging him to absorb the power of the evil spirit.

After the first surprise, he absorbed faster and sucked out the thread of resentment in a whoosh.

"All right!"

The black-faced man widened his eyes: "Okay, okay, it's really okay!"

"so amazing!"

thump!

He fell to his knees on the ground and kowtowed to Ye Lingyun, extremely excited.

"Meet the Immortal!"

"I, Old Man Wu, always keep my word!"

"I will make a statue and worship the immortal every day!"

Ye Lingyun waved his hand: "You won't need this then. It's just a piece of cake."

He thought this villager was quite interesting and even wanted to worship his statue.

"No!"

The black-faced villager said with determination: "I must pay homage!"

"We have lived here for who knows how many years. All we do all day is work, eat and sleep. We are completely numb."

"Our spiritual world is so empty that even our basic physiological needs seem meaningless because we cannot see the future."

"And we can't go out. It's too dangerous outside."

"I think we should have a belief so that we won't live like the walking dead."

"Today I saw the immortal, and I have faith in my heart. As long as I worship him every day, my life will not be so boring, and my spirit will not be numb!"