Horizontal pushing martial arts: starting from the red alchemy bell jar

Chapter 147 Puppet master, hopeless
To the southeast of Suruga City, Mount Yao.

The five figures moved slowly and rushed towards them at top speed.

Chuhe and the others did not bring extra soldiers, they all went into battle lightly, in order to prevent others from attracting attention.

"I found it, it's a member of the Zhenling Army!"

Qi Jing took a deep breath, and in the messy grass beside the road, he found the body of a pony without limbs and a headless body.

The flies and insects were lingering, which was horrible.

He Lang felt the same and gritted his teeth.

"Sure enough, he's already been killed, this bastard Ascending Immortal Clan!"

"Hey, hold back the corpse, go back and bury it properly."

Gao Shixian sighed.

Chuhe didn't go to check, but looked around, and finally fixed on the cut grass and trees by the side of the road ahead.

Stepping forward, he stretched out his hand to stroke the mirror-smooth tree trunk, slightly mobilizing the blue air flow, which instantly spread to the surroundings.

Ok?
Chu He withdrew his hands, his eyes suddenly froze.

Take a step forward and pick up the tall grass.

An unwilling head lay quietly on the grass, the incision on the neck was smooth, and a little blood was still oozing out at this moment.

Squat down and take a closer look.

The skin and flesh tissue has a dark color, as if steel has been tempered a hundred times. You don't need to think about it carefully to know that this person's martial arts has reached a certain level in his life, at least he is a furnace-level expert with blood like a furnace.

But even so, he was still instantly cut off by a sharp weapon and instantly killed. Looking at his physical condition, it was obvious that he was running all the way and rarely resisted.

"It should be at the level of the Spirit Fusion Realm.

"Don't clean up the battlefield, annihilate the traces, and leave dead bodies in the wilderness. No matter what, this Ascending Immortal Clan seems to have a lot of confidence. What does he want to do, wait for the rabbit, or invite the king into the urn?"

Chu He sneered, stood up slowly, and called Gao Shixian and others to come over and restrain the head, kicked his feet, and the wet soil sank deeply.

wow~
The burly and heavy body is like a soaring cannon, piercing leaves and broken branches, jumping to the top of the tree, standing at the top of the tree, as light as a feather, looking around.

In a moment, the eyes as sharp as a goshawk locked on a village with less than a hundred households in the distant mountain depression. The smoke from the kitchen was rising, the children were playing, and the yelling of sheep driving home and the barking of dogs in the village could be heard vaguely.

Ordinary, simple, nothing extraordinary.

But the more ordinary it is, the more problematic it is.

Write down the position, the figure rises and falls, and falls into the forest.

Chu He patted Gao Shixian on the shoulder, waited for him to turn around, and then asked: "There is a village over there, which should be the one recorded with space cracks. Is there any specific information?"

Gao Shixian frowned and thought about the memory.

The jurisdiction of Suruga City is also similar to that of a first-tier city in the previous life. There are not a few towns and villages in it, and there are even more villages.

In many remote places, they don't even pay much attention.

After thinking for a while, Gao Shixian's eyes lit up, and he said: "It seems to be called Yao Village, built on the mountain, with a total of more than 100 people."

"Why, what happened before?"

"Well, no, I haven't reported the case. If I didn't pay attention to the villages in this area when I came here, I might not know where this Yao village is. Now they are probably..."

"No, they are still alive."

When Gao Shixian heard this, he suddenly raised his head.

"You mean..."

"Yes, I suspect that the villagers...huh? Courting death!!"

Bang!
The ground exploded, earth and rocks splashed.

The Chu River shot out of the forest like a cannon without warning.

In the dark forest, a faintly visible shadow flickered away.

"Dare to take the lead? Don't know how to live or die!"

Broken grass twirls, stones fly.

The Chu River is as fast as lightning, passing hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye.

Bang!
The tyrannosaurus-like body savagely shattered a boulder blocking the way, and the right hand surrounded by raging blood flames turned into an eagle claw, leaping up, grabbing head-on at the stunned figure standing under the tree who hadn't reacted.

Boom!
Falling, the ground trembled violently.

Chu He frowned and looked at the tattered puppet in his hand.

With a click, the weird puppet shattered into pieces.

The blood flames in his eyes had not dissipated, his consciousness covered hundreds of meters, and he searched carefully, but he couldn't find the aura just now.

"alert!"

On the dirt road, Qi Jing came to his senses and roared. The muscles of the others tensed, and the roar of blood was endless.

Observed for a while, to no avail.

Chu He ground his teeth, curbed his blood inflammation, and strode back.

"Is it the Immortal Clan?"

Seeing Chuhe return, Gao Shixian heaved a sigh of relief and asked.

"I don't know, but it must be him."

Chuhe nodded, and scanned the increasingly dark forest again. His eyes flashed with cruelty, and he said with a sneer: "The matter has been revealed, that bastard has already set his sights on us. With those bastard roots, there is no need to look for it." , will touch the door by itself.

"Advanced Village investigates the situation to see if there is really a space crack. If it dares to tease it again, I will naturally crush it!"

Gao Shixian nodded. Now that he has decided to do it, no matter whether he is exposed or not, and what the consequences are, he can only bite the bullet and rush forward.

Without squinting, Chu He waved his hands at everyone and said, "It's getting dark, everyone go to the village first, and then make other plans."

After finishing speaking, he led everyone straight to the village.

skyline, sunset.

The shadows gradually engulfed the earth, and the darkness slowly descended. Stepping on the last ray of light, a group of people rushed to the village of Shan'ao.

woohoo~

The evening wind is lingering, and the dead leaves are swaying.

A stone tablet is engraved with two crooked characters of "Yao Village", and the mottled traces are criss-crossed, leaving traces of time.

Huhu~

The cool wind blows, the dust rolls, and the cold air surges.

The old man sitting on the stake under the tree and puffing on the dry smoke has thin and messy white hair, his eyes are cloudy, and he spits out smoke from his mouth and nose occasionally.

Chuhe stopped, sensed the surrounding environment, found nothing unusual, walked under the tree and squinted at the slightly demented old man.

For a moment, squeezed out a barely gentle smile.

"Old man, we are from the military hall. I heard that there is a space crack in your place. Do you know where it is?"

Gao Shixian and the others were taken aback for a moment, they didn't expect Chuhe to be so straightforward.

The old man shook his cigarette stick, beat his chest and coughed violently, cast his turbid eyes on Chuhe and the others: "You came too late, the crack in space has disappeared, and you are not in the village."

Ok?
Chuhe frowned, sensing that the old man's condition was not right, he felt it, and looked up at the village where there was only the sound of wind whirling in the darkness.

The doors of every house are closed, bleak and dead, as quiet as a dead zone, and the previous vitality is like a dream.

In a remote mountain village, even if there are no entertainment activities, and the nights are boring, there is no reason to go to bed as soon as it gets dark. Besides, there is a space crack, and there is a Shengxian tribe who regards the human race as pigs and dogs.

When Chuhe came, he was already mentally prepared, but not only was the village not slaughtered, even the corpses outside the village were not disposed of.

Everything seems so weird...

"Do you have the feeling that he deliberately led us here?"

Gao Shixian's eyes narrowed.

"Yes, and this old man..."

"You guys, it's too late."

While Chu He was talking in a low voice, the old man suddenly sighed, his cloudy eyes rolled around strangely, and the corners of his mouth laughed wildly: "Hehehe, it's too late, the corpses are all rotten, and no one collected them for me."

Boom!
Cracks appeared on the old man's crazy face, but the next moment he was hammered to pieces by Chuhe's punch, and exploded like a watermelon.

"This is weirder than a cub, and he's even pretending to be a ghost!" Chu He narrowed his eyes, focusing on the old man who turned into a puppet.

"Puppeteer."

Gao Shixian was well-informed and his face gradually became serious.

Seeing Chuhe looking over, Gao Shixian explained: "Not only our human race has a special inheritance, but the Immortal Clan also has it. This puppet master is their popular inheritance, and many of the Immortal Clan will learn it."

Chu He lowered his head and glanced at the headless corpse at his feet: "So the raw materials for making their puppets are all human race?"

Gao Shixian kept silent, as he told Chuhe the answer.

"Haha, interesting."

The blood in Chuhe's eyes gradually burned, and his face was covered with coldness.

"Isn't the concern now just worrying that the people in the village are not alive?" Everyone's eyes focused on Chuhe, and he smiled coldly: "Oh, it's true or not, just try it."

Chu He sneered unabated, his reddish eyes fixed on a village more than ten meters away, twisted his neck, and his bones rubbed and rattled.

"Uh, you calm down, in case it happens..."

"I have my measure."

Bang!
With a single step, the huge force kicked off the ground.

In an instant, it turned into black lightning and rushed to the center of the village.

Admiralty Chiyin!

A huge golden bell was suspended in mid-air, and an invisible and strange wave swept from the golden bell, sweeping across the entire village.

wow-

Shards of wood were flying in all directions, the mud walls on both sides collapsed, and dust and smoke billowed.

"Help, it's weird!"

"Wuuu, the gods have mercy, don't hurt my father!"

"Ahh! My face! My face!"

"Wang Wang Wang ~"

A shrill scream broke the silence of the night.

The startled dogs barked wildly, sporadic dim lights lit up in the village, neighbors opened their doors, anxious inquiries kept ringing out, and footsteps sounded in the distance.

The village that was originally a dead zone instantly came to life, with chaotic sounds intertwined, and clusters of torches blazing, boiling against the sky.

"No, don't come here!"

Gao Shixian's complexion changed, and he rushed into the air.

In the center of the ruins of the village, a figure like a demon god stood there, staring coldly at the awakened villagers.

Chu He turned his head to look at Gao Shixian who came over, and said indifferently: "These people are hopeless, prepare to massacre the village."

Gudong~

Gao Shixian swallowed, looked at Chuhe's indifferent face, as if he knew him for the first time, and said in a low voice: "Everyone... how is it possible! How long has it taken to turn the whole village into a puppet? You first Don't rush, I'll see for myself."

Looking at those villagers, and then at the Chu River that was about to move, Gao Shixian hurriedly comforted him, and decided to see for himself whether it was true.

His squinted eyes exploded with lightning, sweeping away the startled crowd, he was stunned for a moment, and then his face completely sank a little bit.

In the air, a sinister smell slowly filled the air.

The blood flames in Chu He's eyes tended to spurt out, sensing the people and things enveloped in all directions, he grinned extremely coldly.

"I just don't need to watch it anymore."

(End of this chapter)