Chapter 615 We were all deceived!

He can pretend not to know, pretend not to see, as long as he doesn't expose it...

Chenjiacun has been pursuing immortality and immortality since thousands of years ago.

In this generation, the goal of becoming an immortal was realized in Chen Nan's hands, but after becoming an immortal, it was different from what his elders told him.

What greets them is not freedom, but eternal imprisonment.

But eternal life without freedom is nothing but torture.

Moreover, if the people of Chenjia Village want to maintain or obtain more powerful power, they can only continue to die and reshape.

The altar of Chenjiacun can be seen in the direction of the ancestral hall.

Chen Nan stood by the window, looking at the dark and twisted charred corpses kneeling on the altar under the scorching sun.

Finally, his eyes fell on the middle pillar, a skinny and charred corpse that looked the most twisted.

Sometimes, looking at his own body from a third perspective, he would find it absurd.

The immortality they pursue is not to become a prisoner. He will break out of this prison in his own way and take everyone with him to enjoy true freedom and eternal life.

Instead of hiding in the village like a rat in the gutter.

He wanted to see what Jiang You wanted to do.

But I didn't expect that I would wait until dark.

After dark, Jiang You was chased throughout the village by monsters as before.

That night, she was overtaken four times, and her body was almost torn apart. Only her broken body was left to survive until dawn.

He didn't resist, as if he had accepted his fate.

She still did nothing during the day, just lying on the altar and basking in the sun.

The next night she continued to be chased.

The third day, the fourth day, the fifth day...

She seemed to have given up on searching for the slate paintings, and she no longer tortured the villagers during the day, but was chased like a lost dog every night.

Chen Nan didn't understand what Jiang You was waiting for at first?

Until he discovered that Jiang You could easily avoid every corner and dodge every oncoming monster.

Chen Nan began to realize something was wrong.

Monsters' abilities are constantly being depleted, and they need to die repeatedly to regain their strength.

But now, Jiang You put away the butcher knife and only consumed the monster's ability.

The power of the monsters in Chenjiacun is like water that can only get out but cannot enter, and it will only become less and less.

During the day, the people in the village were full of energy, but at night, the monster's speed and strength began to weaken significantly.

Darkness and light, one ebbs and the other waxes and wanes.

But by the time he realized this, it was already too late.

Until the next dawn, when the sun had just stepped out of the horizon, Jiang You, who had been tortured for many days, suddenly pulled out the butcher knife and started killing.

The silver seedling knife and the tornado carrying the dagger swept through the village in an instant, and the monsters that were biting her arrogantly fled in all directions.

When the wolf in sheep's clothing takes off its disguise, the identity of the sheep's food is already established.

The morning light passed through the valley, and the ground around the Chenjiacun altar was filled with monster corpses split in two from the waist.

The sun fell on them, and the monster's body began to curl up and convulse, but they could not return to their human form.

All the monsters in Chenjiacun were exposed to the sun, rolling and letting out painful roars that were numbing the scalp.

Chen Nan was tied to a pillar, tightly next to his charred corpse.

Jiang You was sitting cross-legged on the ground, covered in blood. The blood was dripping from the tips of his soaked hair. On the silver seedling knife, the blood that had not yet dried up quickly boiled and evaporated in the sunlight.

Chen Meiyu, who was seriously injured, held up her body and stood in front of Chen Nan. She didn't want to become a monster, but she also didn't want to watch the villagers die like this.

"Jiang You, let them go, let Anan go, I will persuade him to hand over the slate painting to you!"

"If my mouth worked, I wouldn't draw the knife."

The silver Miao knife pointed at Chen Meiyu's chest, "Meiyu, you know, I never advocate the use of force, and I don't want to kill you, so you get out of the way and don't block the way."

Jiang You's tone was gentle, but the tip of Miao Dao had slowly sunk into Chen Meiyu's chest, and blood dripped down the blade.

Chen Meiyu did not retreat, "Jiang You, please let me beg you."

"You don't have such a big face. I didn't kill you directly. You should know that I am already good to you. Be good, get out of here..."

Chen Meiyu was silent, indeed, according to Jiang You's character.

Instead of directly killing the person blocking the way, he just talked nonsense with her, which was already considered a mercy.

Chen Nan struggled to speak, "Sister, get out of the way, this is a matter between us and Jiang You. You are not an immortal, so you have no right to stand between us!

Haven't you always wanted to leave? Isn't it just right now? Let's go. Chenjiacun won't leave a waste like you who is not even qualified to become an immortal! "

Chen Meiyu said, "Anan, what are you talking about!"

"I said you're a waste!"

Chen Nan yelled, "Don't you understand now? We were deceived, everyone was deceived, there was a problem with the immortality ceremony, it was all you, you must have brought back the fake slate painting! So becoming an immortal There is a problem with the ceremony! It’s all you, you are the sinner of Chenjiacun! Chen Meiyu, get out of here!”

Chen Meiyu gritted her teeth, "Anan, I will leave, but not now."

Jiang You looked at the deep brother-sister relationship between the two and couldn't help but wipe the non-existent tears from the corners of his eyes, "I'm so touched. I haven't met such a loving person for a long time. Since one refuses to leave and the other refuses to say anything, , then I will help you!

When both of you die, one will be buried in the south and the other in the north, and we will be a family looking at each other from a distance, okay? "

She took half a step forward, and the silver sword moved another half inch forward.

Chen Meiyu's face turned pale instantly.

Jiang You looked at Chen Nan, "Anan, look, Meiyu is still protecting you even if she dies. How can you bear to watch her die?"

Chen Meiyu reluctantly backed away, pulled out the Miao knife from her chest, turned around to protect Chen Nan in her arms, and turned her back to Jiang You.

"Anan, don't listen to her deception. She is the best at lying. That unfortunate monk was deceived into becoming a crazy monk by her!"

Chen Nan was a head taller than her, so she stood on tiptoes, covered Chen Nan's ears with her hands, and pressed him gently into her arms.

Just like every time there was thunder and lightning when I was a kid.

"Don't be afraid, Nan, I will protect you..."

Chen Nan's eyes still stayed on the person blocking him, as if he was confirming something.

The real Chen Meiyu is a gentle and tough person.

There is always an amazing persistence in the thin body.

Jiang You looked at the two of them silently, a little irritated.

At this moment, they and the wailing monster corpses all around seemed to be separated into two worlds.

She had never had such a relative, so she always found the scene in front of her particularly dazzling.

She really wanted to stab Chen Meiyu to death, but for some reason, she took back the Miao Dao in her hand.

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