I swallowed the system before entering the chat group

"..."

The four of them were speechless immediately, and they really understood that it was safer to follow Zhao Ling than to stay outside!

After all, this place is among the ghosts and creatures. In fact, there is no such thing as the outside and the inside, they are all ghosts and creatures!

It is nothing more than the so-called difference between the interior of the house and the wasteland!

As Zhao Ling said, she stepped into the door with her last foot, and her eyes lit up immediately!

Big trees soared into the sky one after another, and under the cover of darkness, they looked a little hideous and terrifying.

A red lantern is hung on each tree, and the hollow part below reflects the light, and the road can barely be seen clearly.

Through the woods, you can still see the flickering candles in the distance, and there are also the sounds of children playing, reading books, and some inaudible conversations.

It sounds quite noisy, showing the style of 050 when a big family is thriving!

The skeleton old man, holding a white lantern at some point, was waiting quietly about three meters ahead.

Seeing Zhao Ling coming in, he coughed dryly: "Guest, please come with me..."

As he spoke, he turned around, hunchbacked, and walked in small, slow steps.

Zhao Ling also followed him forward, and after a few steps, Fu Chenxi and others followed in.

Soon, after passing through the woods, a group of buildings appeared in everyone's eyes. There were courtyard houses, some alone, and small bridges and flowing water. It looked more like a small village!

However, this also proves from the side that when the royal family was prosperous, there were at least one or two hundred bloodline members, plus servants, there were probably three to five hundred people. If this is the case, it is not surprising to form a village within a village!

"Old butler..."

"Old butler..."

"My lord butler..."

After walking out of the woods, you will immediately meet busy maids or servants. Everyone who sees the old man will stop and bow slightly, calling the old butler or Mr. butler.

Zhao Ling's eyes flickered, and he suddenly realized that these maids and servants were actually just wisps of black mist, with no physical body.

It can't even be called a ghost, it can only be called a lingering resentment! .

Chapter 390 It's useless, it's already useless! (2 more)

When he was about to enter the village, Zhao Ling used his mental strength to look again, only to see the ruins in reality, and strands of the same obsessions floating around. These wandering obsessions are not 33 ghosts at all.

Eyes blinked, and in the illusion, some of these flying obsessions were servants, some were scholars sitting under a tree and reading at night, and some were walking in a hurry, as if they had something important to do.

"The skeleton old man disappeared..."

Just as everyone was gradually being attracted by the people or things around them, Wu Zhen suddenly exclaimed.

Everyone took a closer look, and sure enough, the skeleton old man who was leading the way in front of him disappeared at some point.

Zhao Ling didn't pay attention either, because just now she was checking what the people she met on the road were.

In conclusion, neither is a thing, neither a ghost nor a person, it's just an obsession!

"The skeleton old man probably wants us to watch something, just watch the show in silence!

Didn't you realize that just now, no matter whether it was a maid or a servant, they didn't care about us at all, or didn't they act as if they didn't see us at all? "Zhao Ling said lightly.

"Hey, that's right!"

Fu Chenxi pondered and said: "According to reason, judging from the braids of the men among them, they must have lived at least a hundred years ago, and judging by how prosperous this population is, it should be the peak period of this family!

At that time, Lingyi didn't recover, no matter how angry they were, there was nothing they could do, logically speaking, it was impossible to stay now!

So, these people are all just pure illusions?

But for the illusion, either follow the people who are confused by the illusion, or it must be dull, or no other people will appear at all, because it is easy to appear flaws!

Then why are there so many people now? "

Wu Zhen interjected: "It's obsession! It is recorded in our Buddhist classics that people die as souls, and they either go to hell or enter bliss!

But some people are so obsessed they don't go anywhere!

If they haven't harmed people's hearts, they will have their souls and bodies broken!

But their obsessions will be left behind, slowly fading away in time, and even the yang energy of the sun cannot melt away their obsessions!

The deeper the obsession, the longer it will last'. ! "

"Persistence? It's a bit like the will of martial arts!" Zhou Chuan nodded.

"Try it, and then you'll know!"

As Wu Zhen said, he came to a tree and read at night with the lamp on. He closed his eyes and shook his head. Beside the scholar who was talking about everything, he asked, "Scholar, what's your name?"

"He is also filial to his younger brother, but those who like to offend his superiors are rare; those who are not easy to offend his superiors, but like to make trouble, have never existed..."

The sound of Lang Lang's reading continued, and he ignored Wu Zhen at all.

"It seems obvious!" Fu Chenxi nodded.

If it is a ghost, it is in disguise. When people get so close, they will basically attack, because they cannot bear the temptation of food.

The few who can't attack are either of high enough level or the lowest level of wandering spirits.

"Clang clang clang..."

At this moment, a harsh sound of gongs and drums sounded in the village.

The scholar who hadn't reacted just now suddenly opened his eyes and raised his head, walking towards the sound of gongs and drums with eager yet elegant steps.

At the same time, the servants and brocade-robed people who were busy at their own places also looked strange and frightened, and rushed to the center of the village in a hurry.

"Come on, let's go take a look too, I'm afraid this is the cause of the matter!

Knowing the reason, everything is easy to handle! "

As Zhao Ling said, he walked towards the gongs and drums, and the others could only follow.

Invisibly, although Zhao Ling is not the captain, she has become the core, and everyone else follows her!

In the center of the village, there is an open space, similar to a square. Now two to three hundred people have gathered, but most of them are men. There are only a few women sitting in the center. Mistress kind of thing.

They were richly dressed and jeweled, and had tiny feet, so they were sitting.

In the middle is a man with gray hair and a white beard, wearing an official uniform.

And behind him is the butler who led the way before.

"Cough cough..."

"Cough cough..."

"Cough cough..."

The most special thing was that at least one-third of the crowd was coughing from time to time.

This is very abnormal, unless it is a family genetic disease or an infectious disease.

When Zhao Ling and others arrived, they saw this scene!

"Could it be that this is the time when the legendary plague broke out?" Wu Zhen said solemnly.

"It seems to be right. So many people are coughing. Even in this kind of scene, it should be quiet, but they can't suppress the coughing. It's not easy!"

Fu Chenxi whispered, as if she was afraid of disturbing the obsessive bodies around her.

".〃A major event happened in the palace. In the past few days, I know that everyone is secretly spreading it!

Even if I executed two bad-mouthed guys for this, the rumors are still going on...cough cough..."

When he said this, the white-bearded man sitting on the main seat couldn't help but raised his handkerchief, covered his mouth and coughed several times. The oldest woman next to him quickly patted his back.

The man with the white beard waved his hand, and continued: "I think you all know that the third young master went out to look for food, and coughed frequently after he came back.

I thought it was just an occasional cold, but the doctor found out that he was infected with the plague! "

Suddenly, more than 200 people commotion!

Even if there were rumors before, they were just rumors after all, and the master didn't confirm it!

But now, the master himself has spoken out!

In an instant, everyone began to separate, and those who had just coughed in (Li's) crowd were immediately isolated naturally!

"It's useless, it's useless!"

The man with the white beard waved his hand and said: "It's my fault, everything is my fault!

The only thing I can do now is to prevent everyone from leaving the palace, and it is best for everyone not to leave the palace consciously!

Infecting the plague does not mean death is certain. Some people are blessed by God and can avoid being infected, or they will get better if they are infected!

You also know that because of the famine, our palace is also afraid of being attacked by robbers, so we have closed our doors recently. At least after the third young master came back with food and grass, no one has gone out!

So, for the sake of your loved ones, I have made a decision not to go out!

Or, all those infected with the plague in the palace will die!

Either, the rest of the people eat up the food stored in the palace before going out, or rebuild the palace! ".

Chapter 390 Kill all the young masters and ladies, and let the Wang family die! (3 more)

"This member looks like a nice guy!" Gao Shuai said while playing with a lighter.

"No, I think he did it on purpose!

Although we don't know anything about ancient times, it was only two or three hundred years ago, and there have been countless plagues in the past dynasties.

The plague is contagious, they know it!

In this case, gathering everyone together is not the same as saying that everyone is infected! " Fu Chenxi frowned.

"Yes, the ancients may not have as much knowledge as modern people, but they definitely have a lot of knowledge about the plague!

This member, who knew that his third son had the plague, did nothing at all, and even deliberately concealed it!

At least a quarter of the people coughed at the scene. If they were all plague-like, it would mean that the entire mansion had been infected! " Wu Zhen gritted his teeth and said.

"Keep watching..." Zhao Ling said lightly.

In a panic, a young voice shouted: "Wang Yuanwai did it on purpose, he wanted us to be buried with the Wang family!

We don't go out, but we can't die in vain, kill the master's family, kill the king's officials, kill all the young masters and ladies, let the Wang family have no children and grandchildren! "

Now, the flustered 050 seemed to have found a backbone, while Wang Yuanwai and his wives were obviously in a mess.

"I see who dares!"

Wang Yuanwai waved his hand, and a figure appeared on the surrounding attic with a bow and arrow in his hand!

Some of these people wore armor and some wore leather armor. They were obviously private soldiers of the king!

But it's not surprising if you think about it, if there are no private soldiers for such a big family, maybe the internal servants will rebel.

"shoot!"

On the attic, there was a loud roar, and countless bows and arrows fell.

Wang Yuanwai just smiled, and when the others subconsciously avoided, countless arrows shot down diagonally from the sky.

Although some accidentally injured other people, most of them fell on Wang Yuanwai and his wives.

In just a split second, they were shot into hedgehogs, their eyes widened and they could not rest in peace.

The originally flustered crowd froze suddenly, a little at a loss.

"Everyone!"

A middle-aged man in gorgeous armor stood on the attic, rolled a trumpet shape with paper in his hand, and shouted: "Everyone, we are all servants of the royal family, many of them have been for generations!

We don't need to say more about our loyalty to the Wang family!

But what did the Wang family do to us?

Wang Yuanwai actually wants everyone to be buried with him, including us brave folks!

We are loyal, but we are also human beings. How can there be such a master?

With the height of the mountain, the emperor is far away, and his surname is Wang, so he dares to be called Wangfu!