After transmigrating into cannon fodder in the cultivation world [Transmigration Book]

The old man squinted his eyes and looked at the three of them, a little unsure, and trembling as if tentatively, he said: "Several immortal elders came here, could it be that the three young people who came out of the town came here to eliminate demons and subdue demons?" ?”

"No." Shen Muzhe said, after thinking about it, he didn't know how to explain it, and added: "It's probably considered."

The old man nodded his head like this, and the age-filled gully on his face deepened because of joy. He seemed to have recovered after being excited for a long time, and kept murmuring in his mouth: "That's really great, Fengjiao Town is finally saved."

There are many empty shops open around here, but there is no place to live, Jiang Henting asked: "Master, is there an inn near here?"

The old man finally regained his excitement, turned around slowly, pointed in front of him and said, "Go here, turn a corner at the intersection ahead and keep walking and you'll see it. It's been a long time since anyone came. Not tidy."

"It's okay, let's go and have a look."

The three bid farewell to the old man, and looked around while walking along the way.

Some old people were different from the one they met at first. When they saw them, they were very frightened and closed their doors one after another, fearing that monsters would come to claim their lives.

What's more is the desolation of no one, the young people have left, the labor force in this town is old and weak, the streets are not cleaned, the houses are dilapidated and no one is repairing, and if you open the nearby houses casually, all the shoppers will come. A puff of choking smoke and cobwebs covering his face.

"This place doesn't seem to be as scary as the rumors say." Wu Huai rubbed his nose, slapped off the cobwebs stuck to his body, and began to feel a little flustered.

"It looks like this." Jiang Henting withdrew and looked at the empty street with a solemn expression.

"Hmm... It seems to have been peaceful for a long time." Shen Muzhe continued, "Could it be that this place is full of old bones, and this monster has respected the old and loved the young, so he won't attack?"

The three of them walked to the center of the town again, and there was a house that attracted their attention. Among the dilapidated houses everywhere, there was only one house that was neatly repaired, and there was a neat pile of firewood in front of the door.Judging from the clothes drying in the yard, it seems that the people living here are not old people, but two children.

Shen Muzhe went to knock on the door, but after knocking for a long time, no one opened the door.Wu Huai rolled up his sleeves and said, "Look at me." Just as he was about to rush up, Jiang Henting grabbed him by the collar.

"Someone lives here, don't break the door."

Wu Huai, who was being held by the collar, said wearily, "Junior Brother has been knocking on the door for a long time, but no one came to open the door."

"Maybe he went out." Shen Muzhe came to a conclusion, "Let's go to another place to have a look. There are no people around, so we can't rush in to greet other people's pots and pans."

The three of them were about to leave when an old man in the courtyard next door held the door frame and looked at them with some fear, and after a long time, he mustered up his courage and shouted at them: "Are the elders looking for Mo Xue and Mo Yang? "

Seeing someone, Shen Muzhe went to meet him, with a kind smile on his face: "Is this the two of their children who live here?" The favorability doubled, and because he was wearing Taoist robes, the old man gradually put his hands down from the door frame, walked towards them from the courtyard, and said: "Yes, they are two poor dolls, their parents were killed. , leaving these two little children, there is no one to rely on, the siblings depend on each other, whether they are fleeing from famine or monsters, the siblings will not say that they will leave with those youngsters, after all, they are too old to go out There is no one to take care of him, who doesn't want to beg for life, he can't run for his life and he brought two oil bottles with him, he is not related to him, and no one wants to." The old man couldn't stop talking, his tone was pitiful and helpless, "We old fellows will stay here to help and take care of them, so we just stayed, and the siblings are also diligent. Hey, I went out to chop firewood again today. What are the elders looking for with these two dolls?"

"It's nothing, I'm just curious to see that there are children besides the elderly here." Jiang Henting said.

The night is slowly coming up, and this almost empty village slowly reveals a strange quietness, gloomy, if you don't look at it from a distance, you can see a fluorescent light hanging there, I really don't know what is going on here Is there anyone else, but the lighting makes this place more and more ghostly, Shen Muzhe couldn't help touching his arm, this scene is like being filmed in a horror movie.

The three of them walked to the inn that the old man pointed out at the beginning, and planned to go out to investigate again tomorrow morning.

Along the way, Shen Muzhe always felt that there were many pairs of eyes staring at him faintly in the darkness around him, even when he was face to face with Feng Xiyin, he didn't feel this creepy feeling.

The author has something to say: the stupid author’s cell phone crashed and all the TUT information was gone, so heartbroken that he couldn’t pay the interest.