The big brother everyone loves

As soon as Li Xi wanted to ask something more, he saw the man beckoning to him and leading him to the stone house of the village chief's house.

When I got closer, I realized that a short and fat old man was squatting in front of the stone house.

He was also wearing dirty clothes, and unlike the middle-aged man, the old man's clothes were dark green, covered with large patches of dark mildew, which was not bright dark green, but it looked particularly bright in this gray world.

After seeing the two of them coming, the old man who was squatting at the door of the house and napping opened his eyes, and his cloudy eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, lifeless.

"Village chief, an outsider has come and wants to stay with you for the night. The

middle-aged man said to the old man, and then introduced to Li Xi: "This is the village chief of our Thorn Village, Pavilion.

After speaking, the middle-aged man didn't even say hello, he turned around and left

in a hurry, Li Xi immediately bowed his hand, and said in a deep voice:

"Under Li Xi, I passed through your village on the way, and I want to stay here for a day, and I also ask my husband to make it convenient." As

he spoke, he took out another handful of incense candles and handed it to the old man as a token of thanks.

The village chief took the incense candles, and without asking too many questions, he placed them directly beside the haystack beside him, and then said in a low and hoarse voice:

"Guest, since you are here, stay here, but you must abide by the rules of the village."

Li Xi was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said,

"Uncle, please speak." The

village chief stood up, put his hands behind his back, looked at the mound not far away, and said slowly:

"In addition to not bullying the villagers and stealing incense and candles, the village is not allowed to make loud noises, let alone go out to provoke disgusting ghosts, and in addition, unless it is a dying person, it is not allowed to wear red hanging colors..."

Li Xi was stunned for a moment, and thoughtfully glanced at the miserable green shroud worn by the village chief.

It seems that the village chief named "Ting" seems to think that he is about to die...

For some reason, from the moment he entered the village, Li Xi had a strange sense of depression.

The aura exuded by the two people who dealt with him seemed to be alive and dead, and there was no sense of agility of a living person at all, but they could move freely, as if the soul of a living person and the decaying corpse were fused together, which made people feel extremely awkward.

While speaking, the village chief had already led Li Xi to a stone house on the far right

, and explained: "You should be clear about the other rules, after the rooster crows, don't open the door no matter what happens outside, stay in the coffin honestly, do you know?"

Li Xi nodded to show that he understood, and then he pulled the village chief who was about to leave, and took the initiative

to ask: "Dare to ask the old man, why do the village set these rules?"

When he first entered the Immortal Tomb, he was in a state of confusion, of course Li Xi would not let go of any opportunity to collect intelligence, especially the survival rules summarized by these aborigines, which were very valuable to him.

Hearing this, the village chief seemed a little impatient, and the wrinkles on his face became a little deeper, but he still replied quickly:

"These rules are handed down by the ancestors, and the people in the countryside don't understand so many twists and turns.

After speaking, the village chief flicked his sleeves, ignored him, and walked away directly.

Li Xi doesn't care about the attitude of the village chief, his ancestors have lived in this environment for generations, and if he is not crazy and depressed, he can be regarded as a mentally tough person.

He stood at the door of the stone house with a solemn expression, and carefully searched the room in front of him with his innocent eyes.

After several transformations, his first Natal Divine Divine Ability's Delusional Pupil became even more powerful, and with just one sweep, the internal structure of the entire stone house was in his mind.

After confirming that there was nothing abnormal in it, Li Xi pushed open the door and stepped in.

As soon as he entered the door, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

The stone house was filled with a strong smell of corpses, and the four walls were full of black gray stains, even the simple wooden house in the Qinglian Dao Courtyard was ten thousand times stronger than here.

The stone room was very spacious, and in the center of the empty room was a large wooden coffin, the lid of which had long since decayed and had fallen to the floor, and through the cracks it was faintly visible that several layers of thick layers of straw were laid at the bottom of the coffin.

Most strikingly, there is a tablet in front of the gate, which is dusty and appears to have been specially cleaned, and the tablet is filled with embers of incense and candles.

Hengdu is on the immortal spirit position....

At the moment when he saw the tablet clearly, Li Xi's eyes froze.

Sure enough, in the place of burial immortals, every household will worship this kind of tablet.

Incense and candles as a tribute for worship, here has become a currency-like existence, you can imagine the villagers' awe of Hengdu immortals.

Then, he pulled out a map from his storage bag and read it carefully.

Meanwhile.

In the deepest part of the Land of Fallen Immortals, a black coffin as huge as a mountain floated in the void.

Countless dark golden chains were wrapped around it, and at the other end of each chain, a bronze pillar was tied with lightning flashing and exuding majestic power.

The surface of the coffin is covered with dense, intricately illegible golden inscriptions, each of which contains some kind of mysterious and unpredictable power of rules.

Next to the huge coffin, the vast yin qi converged to form a whirlpool as black as ink, churning and raging in this space like a vast ocean.

Boom, boom, boom,

the chains suddenly began to tremble violently.

Click-

-In a few moments, one of the chains broke, and it fell to the ground with a thud.

Bang!

The ancient coffin lid covered with a thick layer of dust was finally propped open a crack, and an extremely evil and violent aura poured out.

Immediately after, a huge blue-black palm poked out of it...

However, at this moment, a layer of terrifying dark clouds suddenly gathered above the sky, and the wind swept out, blowing away the yin qi around the coffin.

Boom!

A huge golden thunderbolt fell and slashed at the coffin.

"Whew~"

With a terrible wail, the huge coffin lid collapsed downward, and the gap that had just been topped out disappeared in an instant.

Then, the golden thunder turned into a new chain, binding the coffin to death.

"Tatsubuchi-"

After a long time, a wave of hysterical resentment came out of the coffin...