Xu Yuanqing felt aggrieved, "I checked that there was no yin energy, so I ate it." He was not stupid, he would naturally check and eat if there was no problem.

"The absence of yin energy does not mean there will be no problem." Xu Wenyao was really depressed, recalling how the family taught the younger generations, each one more stupid than the other.

Hua Qingyao smiled and said nothing, turned and walked to the side, and packed up with Ye Chutang and Lin Xi.

They tidied up the surrounding area and found some wood branches to set up a fire. The three of them took out the dry food and started eating.

Xu Wenyao didn't go over and ignored Xu Yuanqing, eating the food he brought alone.

Seeing this, Xu Yuanqing had no choice but to take out the biscuits and gnaw on them, muttering to himself why he didn't go to the village chief's house to eat. He was taken away before he had even eaten such a good meal. The village chief let them live at home, so they had to run out into the wild. Feed the mosquitoes.

Hua Qingyao and the others were all awake. They sat cross-legged and meditated to enter semi-cultivation. Not only could they recharge their batteries, but more importantly, they could respond immediately if something happened.

As the night progressed, there was no sound except for the cool night breeze. The village became even more dead, with no lights and an aura of terror.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Xu Yuanqing always felt that the wind blowing in the village was colder. After sleeping for a while, he moved towards the direction of the Huaqingyu people, instinctively wanting to get rid of the coolness there.

In the second half of the night, Hua Qingyao, who was practicing, opened his eyes suddenly. Even Xu Yuanqing, who was sleeping, was woken up by Jingjing, rubbed his eyes and got up.

The village chief actually came out with a few people, carrying a big pot filled with steaming stew.

"You guys didn't eat much at night. You must be hungry. I asked my wife to stew a goose for you to eat." The village chief said with a smile, "Even if you go out to play, you can't go hungry, right?"

Xu Yuanqing looked into the pot. The stewed meat was so fragrant. He was really hungry now. He was still a young man, so he could eat, but he didn't resist hunger. His stomach growled.

However, thinking that the third uncle was beside him and had been taught a lesson in the middle of the night, he hesitated a little.

Xu Wenyao looked nervous and turned to look at Hua Qingyao, his eyes showing a distress signal.

Hua Qingyao sneered, raised his eyebrows and said, "What, are you just too good at acting?"

Hearing this, the village chief was slightly startled and said in confusion: "What kind of acting? I'm kindly giving you food, isn't it okay?"

Hua Qingyao looked up at the sky. The darkness before dawn was colder than at night.

"You stayed up all night and just cooked for us? That's great, right?" Hua Qingyao glanced at the meat in the pot, "I didn't notice any smoke? How did you do it?"

Hua Qingyao's questioning words made the village chief angry, "I entertain you well, but it's my problem. Are all you city people so heartless?"

Hua Qingyao still looked at the village chief with a smile, "Then where did your geese come from? Where did those vegetables come from? Don't mention the ones you raise and grow. I'm not blind, so I didn't see it."

"Huasuo, maybe they raised it in the back mountain? Besides, we can't deny it without seeing it." Xu Yuanqing said helpfully.

"Look at the village chief, he's so busy, it means he has a good heart. We..."

Xu Yuanqing's words of persuasion were interrupted halfway, but Hua Qingyao glared back.

Hua Qingyao snorted coldly, "Even if we were raised in the back mountains, there would always be sounds, but I didn't hear any movement. Besides, there are mountains all around, so it's not suitable for farming."

After Hua Qingyao said this, Xu Yuanqing also reacted calmly. Yes, it is so quiet at night. It is impossible for the poultry to not go home, and it is impossible to be so quiet.

Only then did Xu Yuanqing become nervous. There was something wrong with this village.

The village chief showed no signs of anger after being exposed. He still looked at them with a smile, "Since you don't want to eat, the only thing you can do is..."

The villagers on the side let go of the bowls and chopsticks in their hands and dropped the big pot with meat to the ground, spilling the meat and soup inside, exuding an alluring aroma.

It's just that Xu Yuanqing was extremely frightened now. After he figured out that there was a problem in the village, what was the food he had eaten before?

The village chief's smile gradually grew bigger, and Xu Yuanqing felt his stomach churn, and something was moving and biting inside.

With a muffled groan, Xu Yuanqing squatted down, clutching his stomach. Instantly, his forehead was covered with cold sweat. The pain was so painful that he could not speak.

Hua Qingyao raised his hand casually and slapped Xu Yuanqing on the back so hard that he was so shocked that he spat it out. A black thing fell to the ground. It was hard to see what it was in the night, and it disappeared after a moment.

Xu Yuanqing's stomach felt much better instantly. He raised his head and said gratefully: "Huasuo, there are so many..."

Unfortunately, Hua Qingyao didn't even look at him, but stared at the village chief.

"It turned out to be discovered." The village chief said regretfully.

Regarding the village chief's regret, Hua Qingyao could only snort, "There are so many flaws, but he's not blind."

"Where is the flaw?" The village chief was very confident in his illusion skills and did not believe Hua Qingyao's words.

"Every household in your village has electric lights, so you keep pace with the times." Hua Qingyao said disdainfully.

"There is no place in the city that doesn't use electric lights now," the village chief said proudly.

"It's true that they are electric lights, but there are no wires. How can the lights turn on?" Hua Qingyao waved his hand and pointed to the mountains. Nowadays, all towns and cities have wires and poles, let alone a village in the mountains. There may be wires buried underground.

Xu Yuanqing was shocked and then realized that there were indeed no electric poles or wires on the top of the mountain, so where was the electricity coming from?

"Don't pull any threads and bury them underground. If you have that ability, the road outside collapsed like that and you can't repair it?" Hua Qingyao said, waiting for the village chief's response.

"Okay, okay." The village chief was stunned and said, "It's my poor planning."

After the village chief finished speaking, he saw that the village, which was originally a house of mud houses, suddenly disappeared.

Xu Yuanqing took a breath. The dark field of vision was clearly a huge cave, bottomless. His heart beat faster instinctively, and his whole body was filled with an aura of danger.

The village chief still had a smile on his face, but instead of a warm and hospitable expression, he looked sinister and ferocious, which looked particularly terrifying in the deep moonlight of the mountains.

"Since you are eager to die, I will help you." After saying this, the village chief didn't move his feet, but his body quickly retreated. The villagers who followed him also retreated, directly retreating into the cave, and then suddenly disappeared.

Looking up again, there was no cave, only a building that looked like a temple.

Hua Qingyao looked at the changed scene again, frowned and was silent for a long time, and suddenly asked Xu Wenyao, "Aren't you telling the truth now?"

Xu Wenyao was stunned for a moment and asked, "Hua Suo, I don't understand what you mean."

Hua Qingyao smiled softly and turned to look at him, "Okay, very good, let's go our separate ways." Originally, he was considering whether to help them, just as a favor to the Xu Celestial Master family. , it seems that it is no longer needed.

"Let's go in and take a look." Hua Qingyao said, ignoring Xu Wenyao and going directly to the building.

The building is antique, with a vermilion door, a blue brick roof and a wooden window sill.

Hua Qingyao approached the door and was about to reach out to push it when his waist tightened and Ye Chutang's voice came to his ears, "I'll come."

After saying that, he pulled Hua Qingyao behind him, and Ye Chutang raised his hand and pushed him.

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