After the ancestors fell

Chapter 30 Five Willow Village

An old man in his 60s, leaning on crutches, stood beside the blue stone tablet, looking at the carriage and people with a pair of cloudy eyes.

The old man Wu jumped out of the carriage, explained the origin and purpose of coming to the old man, and gave him a few copper coins.

The old man took the copper coin, put it in his ear, and smiled, "Guest, come with me."

Several children were still surrounding the carriage, laughing and making noise.

As the old man went forward to drive the children away, he explained to the old man Wu, "Don't blame us, we rarely have outsiders here, and the children don't know much."

Mu Hongfei took a bag of crushed candy and distributed it to several children, telling them to play elsewhere.

The children got the benefit, no longer entangled with the carriage, cheered and ran to eat candy elsewhere.

Seeing this, the old man also became cheerful, and began to chat with Old Man Wu.

It turned out that the people in their Zhuangzi were all of the same race, the same sex as the old man Wu, and their surname was Wu. They had lived here for hundreds of years and lived by hunting and farming.

The old man led them to a small courtyard. The houses and walls of the small courtyard were also made of stone. They were a bit deserted, with weeds and moss everywhere.

"This family moved to another place a few years ago, and the house was handed over to the clan to take care of it. Don't be fooled, all the stoves are available. You can ask for anything you need. Although our place is remote, we still have enough food."

The old man unlocked their house and kitchen, explained something and left.

Several people entered the house, and there was indeed a stove, an earthen kang, and a pair of tables and chairs inside, and there was dust everywhere.

Several people cleaned the place where they lived and the kitchen, bought rice and vegetables from the old man, and went to rest early after eating.

After several days of eating and sleeping in the open air, now that I finally have a roof and a warm field, I feel comfortable.

Mu Qingfeng didn't sleep, sitting there meditating, the aura here was actually much stronger than other places.

At night, Wuliu Village seemed to be shut down, it was unusually quiet, and the wood-type spiritual power in the air suddenly became active.

Mu Qingfeng's cultivation was interrupted by these sudden active spiritual powers, and he felt extremely irritable.

She opened the door. At this time, the moon was in the middle of the sky, and a lot of dew had condensed on the weeds in the yard.It was very quiet, so quiet that there was no sound of bugs.

How could there be no bugs in the mountains?
Mu Qingfeng found it strange that the released Spirit Eye Blue Flower didn't find anything abnormal.All the houses and courtyards in the village were closed, the voices of people were silent, and there were no lights.

Five willows spread their branches in the night wind.Under the willow tree, the incense burner curled up, and someone replaced it with a new incense candle.

Mu Qingfeng felt strange, it stands to reason that there is plenty of spiritual energy here, and there are people who work hard to worship it, how could these five willow trees that have lived for thousands of years not give birth to tree spirits?

Controlling the spiritual power, he probed into the ground, the ground was full of tree roots, the roots of the five willows intertwined with each other, covering the entire Wuliu Village.

Finally, Mu Qingfeng discovered an abnormality in the ground. Under the ancestral hall of Wuliu Village, there is a very tight place entwined with willow roots.

Through her spiritual eyes, she saw that there were countless skeletons inside, and these skeletons were entwined with dense willow roots.The strange thing is that normal skeletons will have some dead energy more or less, but the bones here not only have no dead energy, but some faint wood aura, which is comparable to a low-level magic weapon.

Is there any treasure here that can restrain the dead energy?Mu Qingfeng couldn't help guessing, but the blue and white spiritual eyes had reached their limit, and there was no way to go any further.

Mu Qingfeng was going to take back the blue and white spiritual eyes, it was really weird here, so he decided to leave early tomorrow morning.

However, an accident happened suddenly at this moment, Mu Qingfeng seemed to be pulled by a strong force, and his whole body fell into a whirlpool.

The same accident also happened to the other three people.

The vortex appeared quickly and disappeared quickly, and soon the room returned to calm.

In the darkness, Mu Qingfeng was trapped in a chrysalis entwined with tree roots, the tiny roots trying to penetrate her skin.But Mu Qingfeng practiced Nine Turns Mysterious Micro Kung Fu, and his body was as strong as a third-order magical weapon, so how could such a small tree root be able to pierce through it.

"what?"

Mu Qingfeng heard a clear voice, and the next moment, he was transported to an empty space below, surrounded by airtight willow roots.

In the center of the space, there is a bluestone-shaped lotus platform, and a person sits cross-legged on the platform.Seeing the man's appearance clearly, Mu Qingfeng froze for a moment, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

This man has wide sleeves and a splendid attire, and his bell is exquisite, which makes people forget the vulgarity.Until now, it was the first time she had seen such a handsome man.

Seeing Mu Qingfeng's clear eyes, the man was clearly conscious and was not confused by his appearance.

"Little girl, what's your name?"

The man's voice is very clear, like mountain springs and flowing water, his eyes are deep, and when he looks at you, it seems that he is the most beloved lover in his life.

Mu Qingfeng sighed, and found that his hands and feet could move, shook his arms, rubbed his eyes, and dragged himself out of this charming atmosphere.

Without any nonsense, Chiyan ground fire burned in the palm of his hand, and then he slapped the ground with his palm.

The Chiyan ground fire spread rapidly, igniting all the willow tree roots in the underground space in the blink of an eye.

The man's expression changed, and he said angrily, "I don't know what is good or bad, so let me die."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hands, and tens of thousands of tree roots flew out, intending to strangle Mu Qingfeng to death.

Mu Qingfeng fled back and controlled the spirit fire to block the attack of the roots. These roots were huge in number, even the spirit fire could not injure them severely for a while.

At the same time, streams of dead air flew out from countless tree roots, covering the red flames in an instant, and clouds of black mist flew out from some tree roots, and the black mist turned into giant monsters, rushing towards Mu Qingfeng has always wanted to devour her.

Mu Qingfeng made a tactic with his right hand, and cast out a spiritual shield, blocking the giant monster from the shield.Then he took out an extra bamboo flute from his left hand and put it on his lips.

In an instant, one after another musical notes flew out from the flute, the sound of the flute was silent, and the murderous aura turned into a blade.

The sound blade fluctuated invisible in the air, dissipating the dead energy.Under the sound blade, the man's robe was also torn apart, revealing bloodstains, and at the same time his breath began to become weak.

"Forgive me, I beg the fairy to spare me!"

The man was dressed in rags and was in a state of embarrassment. He resisted the sound blade's attack with a little lifelessness.

When the last breath of death disappeared, Mu Qingfeng put away the bamboo flute, trapped the man with red flames, ignored his begging for mercy, and continued to pinch the magic formula to kill him completely.

"I haven't harmed anyone, you can't kill me." The man cried out in pain.

This man was probably telling the truth.Although there is a lot of death here, although there is resentment on this person, there is no trace of blood and murder, and he is very clean.

Mu Qingfeng didn't listen to it. It doesn't matter whether he killed someone or not. The important thing is that this person shouldn't have evil intentions. If he didn't do anything to them in the first place, everyone will be safe and sound. They will go on the road immediately the next day. There will be these things now.

"I have a treasure. If you kill me, I will make it impossible for you to find any trace of the treasure."

"Hmph, what a treasure," Mu Qingfeng said disdainfully, "Who knows if it's an excuse for you to survive!"

"Fellow daoist, there is a real treasure," the man spoke earnestly and vowed, raising his hand to swear, "If I tell lies, I will die a terrible death!"

Mu Qingfeng was amused by his vow of not being distracted, and motioned him to look at the raging flames around him, "Is there any chance of you dying right now?"

However, even though it was said, Mu Qingfeng still temporarily spared this man's life.

The man looked lucky to survive the catastrophe, although his appearance was still handsome, but the previous appearance of dragon and phoenix, Zhong Lingyuxiu seemed to be a mirror image, never again.

The man said tentatively, "Fellow Daoist, why don't you let go first, and let me guide you?"

Mu Qingfeng laughed angrily, "I think you are courting death."

As he said that, he was ready to continue making tricks.

"Wait..." the man said hastily, with a sluggish expression, "I can still show you the way."

(End of this chapter)