"The young man is quite handsome and has good appearance."

The old woman kept staring at Zhou Yiqiao, her eyes shining, and her mouth had an obscene look that was inconsistent with her age, as if she was seeing delicious food.

Zhou Yiqiao saw this and quietly marked the old woman's body, and replied with a smile.

"Auntie is joking. The next scholar spends all day in seclusion, and his body may not be as strong as the auntie."

"Haha, you little kid can talk. Come inside and sit down."

The old woman invited Zhou Yiqiao into the house, then turned and walked into the kitchen, bringing out two plates of food.

Both dishes were served in pottery bowls as big as basins. Each pottery bowl was filled with meat, which was smoking white and looked very fat.

As soon as the two of them sat down, Liu Sheng also walked out of the backyard.

He held huge wine jars in his hands, which looked slightly thicker than ordinary porcelain bottles.

"I put a lot of effort into making this wine. I specially brought it to drink with my little brother today."

While talking, Liu Sheng removed the mud seal, and suddenly, a rotten smell wafted out from the wine jar. If Zhou Yiqiao hadn't become calm after years of killing, he would have retched at this moment.

He quietly sealed his nose and said to Liu Sheng with a smile.

"The young man living in my father-in-law's house is already a nuisance. How can he bear the nuisance of my father-in-law?"

When Liu Sheng heard this, he didn't say much. He took a pottery bowl, poured half a bowl of rancid wine, and handed it to Zhou Yiqiao.

Seeing this, Zhou Yiqiao didn't show any pretense and reached out to take it.

"Young man, please do it first."

As he spoke, Zhou Yiqiao raised the pottery bowl, raised his neck, drank all the wine in the bowl, and actually poured it into the moonstone space.

"Good drink!"

Liu Sheng kept watching Zhou Yiqiao finish the drink, and finally a normal expression appeared on his face.

"I'm so impressed. I love drinking all my life. Whenever I encounter good wine, I must drink it."

"Come on, keep drinking!"

Liu Sheng seemed to have found a drinking partner, and finally regained his vitality. The two of them had a "drinking", and soon it was Xu Shi.

The old woman took Zhou Yiqiao to the side room and prepared to rest.

"Sir, I will force you to rest here tonight. The old man will personally take you to Qule Kingdom early tomorrow morning."

Zhou Yiqiao nodded after hearing this.

"That's a big trouble for you two. I'm so grateful for the hospitality today, and I'll definitely repay you in the future!"

After hearing this, the old lady smiled kindly.

"What's the matter? No one has come to our village for a long time. It's very rare to see a stranger like you."

"Okay, it's getting late, sir, hurry up and get some rest."

The old woman warned her and then withdrew.

When the door closed, Zhou Yiqiao stood up and stared at the direction the old lady left, with a cold look in his eyes.

After a while, Zhou Yiqiao turned around and looked at the entire side room.

This is a very simple wing room with only a bed and a candlestick. A red candle is burning on the candlestick. The dim candlelight is the only light in the entire wing.

The bed was covered with dust, and there was even a spider web, which showed that the owner had not used it for a long time, or had no chance to use it at all.

Zhou Yiqiao approached the bed and lay on the bed, taking a nap, while his consciousness spread to all directions.

His spiritual consciousness covers a very wide area, covering the entire Changsheng Village in an instant, including the mountains and forests outside the village.

He watched for a long time, but there was no movement in the entire Changsheng Village, as if the entire village had really fallen asleep.

Zhou Yiqiao was not in a hurry. He was just a newcomer to Changsheng Village and it would take some time to find out the truth in the village.

As time passed, it was already midnight, and suddenly a heavy rain poured down, covering the entire Changsheng Village in a curtain of rain.

The chirping of insects gradually subsided, and the entire Changsheng Village became increasingly quiet.

Suddenly, the doors of every house suddenly opened, and then villagers wearing linen filed out one after another, led by Liu Sheng and his wife, and walked slowly towards the center of the village.

These people were both men and women, old and young. None of them held umbrellas, and they did not talk to each other. Their expressions were calm, just like pilgrims.

Their direction was suddenly the ancestral hall in the center of the village!

"Ring... ring ring..."

Suddenly, a clear ringing sound penetrated the rain curtain and spread throughout the village. All the villagers stopped and stepped aside to clear the middle of the road.

There was a faint but clear sound of footsteps walking slowly and slowly from outside the village. Zhou Yiqiao's consciousness searched for the sound of the footsteps, but no one could be seen.

Just when he was doubtful, he suddenly took a breath of air.

I saw a line of footprints on the muddy country road, walking towards the ancestral hall in the center of the village!

The footprints were small, about three years old, and each time one appeared, the ringing became a little clearer.

Zhou Yiqiao narrowed his eyes, and with a thought in his mind, he quietly escaped towards the village ancestral hall.

Within a moment, Zhou Yiqiao came to the sky above the village ancestral hall.

After the two footprints led the villagers of Changsheng Village to the ancestral hall, they entered the ancestral hall alone.

"It's true that even I can't see the roots of evil things."

Zhou Yiqiao looked at the villagers kneeling in front of the ancestral hall with burning eyes and murmured to himself.

"To be on the safe side, we should have a little talk with Zhang Tong and Yang Tao and come here to investigate the follow-up of this matter."

With the decision made, Zhou Yiqiao was about to fly away, but suddenly, the deafening cry of a child came from the ancestral hall.

All the villagers of Changsheng Village who were bowing their heads, although their limbs were still lying on the ground, turned their heads 180 degrees, raised their heads and looked towards Zhou Yiqiao.

In an instant, hundreds of curses, cries, and smashing sounds rang in Zhou Yiqiao's ears.

Zhou Yiqiao felt dizzy and his consciousness was extremely tingling.

He quickly gathered his consciousness and activated the Ten Thousand Soul Flags in the sea of ​​​​consciousness. Tens of thousands of ghosts poured out, and the rich evil spirit instantly filled the entire sea of ​​​​consciousness.

The wails and roars of countless fierce ghosts quickly drowned out the curses and cries of the villagers.

Zhou Yiqiao, who had fallen into a coma, also woke up instantly.

In the Immortal Village, except for the sound of the child crying, there was no other sound.

Zhou Yiqiao knew that he had been targeted by the strange thing in the ancestral hall. If he couldn't solve it, he might never be able to leave this three-acre land.

He landed slowly and walked towards the ancestral hall. The eyes of all the villagers in Changsheng Village also moved as he approached.

Zhou Yiqiao turned a blind eye and pushed open the door of the ancestral hall.

The wooden door hit the floor, making a harsh "squeak" sound.

It was pitch dark inside the ancestral hall, and the dark statue still stood in place, but the red candle in its arms disappeared and was replaced by a three-year-old child with hollowed-out eyes.

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