Mountains and rivers are in her palm

Chapter 635: The village chief and his wife died, and the murderer was a saint

"After Zhang Sheng fell into the sea, men began to die in the village, and then we found the warlock again." The village elder's wife took over the words, with twisted anger hidden in her tone: "The warlock asked us to dig out again We dug out the woman's body, but this time it was dripping on her chest, but what we didn't expect was that this warlock had evil intentions, and he only did this to obtain the magic weapon from the woman."

"magic weapon?"

"Yes, draw a screen fan, that's what the warlock said." The village elder choked: "Our old man had no choice. That night he dug up the woman's grave with the painstaking efforts of all the women in our village, but it was true that empty."

"Who would have thought that she would turn into that inhuman thing, hiding in the back of the mountain, relying on the painted screen fan on her body, waiting for the opportunity to kill everyone who did evil to her..."

"So this is the truth of the matter!" Wubie looked at this group of people with disgust: "You are all murderers!"

No wonder Yan Wanqing saw that these women had some kind of venting attitude toward men. It turned out that the problem arose here.

Because women have become accomplices, they are uneasy and angry at their husbands' infidelity. Over time, their personalities have become distorted.

"Yes, we are all murderers. The Penglai people have already punished us. We will never leave Haicun forever. When winter comes, we have to endure the revenge of that woman and live in fear day and night. This is not enough. What!" The village elder's wife was already going crazy. She stood up straight with her hair disheveled: "Enough is enough, enough is enough, I've really had enough!"

She yelled like crazy, and everyone was unprepared. She rushed out of the railing and fell directly. Wubie immediately flew down.

"how?"

Wubie shook his head and withdrew his hand that was testing the scent.

"I just broke my neck and ran out of air."

Now it's better, the village elder's wife is also dead.

Uncle Jin on the side heard the news and laughed out loud: "Retribution, it's all retribution! This is all retribution for our evil deeds!"

……

After helping collect the bodies of the village chief and his wife, Yan Wanqing followed Wubie to the back mountain.

"She lost her trace here." Ubie pointed to the messy leaves.

The moonlight covered the ground, making it pale.

There is a strange and eerie atmosphere in the air.

Yan Wanqing looked at the ground, then at the vines stretching everywhere, and sighed softly.

"This matter is full of weirdness. It's better if we don't get involved." Yan Hongzhao, who had been silent, couldn't help it. She looked at Sister A: "This is beyond the scope of what we normal people can understand. .”

Yan Wanqing looked at her: "Hong Zhao, where we are going, it is very likely that there are immortals living there. There are more exaggerated existences there than now. Since the Poseidon Empress comes from Penglai, then we can find her or take her back. Home, maybe it can leave a good impression in the eyes of the Penglai people, which will also make it easier for us to get rid of Song Huaxu."

After hearing this, Yan Hongzhao nodded: "Come on, sister, let's go in and find someone." Sister is indeed a sister, and she is thoughtful!

You are right to listen to my sister!
"No rush, come back tomorrow." Yan Wanqing's eyes fell on a dark place, with strange colors flashing inside. The corners of her lips were slightly raised and she said, holding Yan Hongzhao's hand and walking back: "It's too dark at night. No more, invisible."

As soon as I finished speaking, the moonlight felt a little whiter.

Yan Hongzhao: "...Is it my misunderstanding?"

Yan Wanqing and Wubie looked at each other and smiled, and she continued to say loudly: "No, there are too many vines."

After saying that, the vines on the ground slowly shrank back!
Yan Hongzhao: "!!!" There is a ghost!

She immediately grabbed her sister's hand.

Don't blame her, she has been really afraid of these things since she was a child.

Seeing that the obstacles had almost been cleared, revealing a narrow path, Yan Wanqing nodded: "Then let's look for it."

The owners here really want them to wrap things up tonight.

Walking along the trail, it took about a cup of tea to find a cave.

The entrance to the cave was small and dark, only big enough to accommodate one person at a time.

"I'll go first." Wubie said, about to move forward.

Yan Wanqing stopped him: "Don't worry, I'll come."

She ignored the clean clothes on her body and wiped the entrance of the cave directly and walked in.

As soon as you enter, you will be suddenly enlightened. It is filled with the moist salty air of sea water, but it also has a natural refreshing feeling.

It's still dark inside, but for martial arts practitioners, there isn't much essential difference between night and day.The opening of his mouth was just a test by Yan Wanqing.

When she followed Ubie, she felt that there was a gaze staring at her.

"We are all here, why don't you show up yet?" Yan Wanqing looked into the cave and said.

Yan Hongzhao was startled.

Who is sister talking to?
With a murmur and the sound of water flowing, a fan flew out from the depths of the cave.

Yan Wanqing raised his hand and grabbed the fan directly. There was a landscape picture on it. It was very ordinary and he didn't see anything different.

"You are indeed not an ordinary person!" A hoarse voice, indistinguishable from male to female, came from above the head.

A man covered in hair hung upside down and landed in front of the three of them.

She was completely covered in darkness, with a pair of dark and translucent eyes staring straight at Yan Wanqing.

And the long hair that everyone originally thought was actually the black hair she dragged to the ground.

With her hair wrapped around her graceful body, the murderer who was feared by the villagers of Haicun Village finally appeared.

"Are you the Poseidon?" Yan Wanqing closed the fan and handed it over.

The woman didn't answer: "It's up to them how they want to shout. I'm just an orphan who got lost and can never come back."

"You can't find the way back to Penglai?" Yan Hongzhao was disappointed and tried his best to find this person, but he didn't expect that his efforts were in vain.

The woman shook her head: "I remember, but I can't go back."

"Why?" Remember the way, why can't you go back?

Perhaps Yan Hongzhao's words caused her to fall into some kind of sad memory.

Strong hatred burst out from the woman's eyes: "Because someone took away my heart! Without my heart, I can't go back at all!"

"You want us to help you find your heart?" Yan Wanqing hit the nail on the head.

The woman turned around and her dark gaze fell on the folding fan in her hand: "I won't let your help go in vain. I know you also want to go to Penglai. In addition, I will give you this fan."

fan……

Could it be the screen fan that the village elder said?

The more Yan Wanqing thought about it, the more likely it seemed.

As expected, he is from Penglai, and his actions are generous.

"I can help you, but I want to hear the story about you and Zhang Sheng." Yan Wanqing felt that what the villagers told was not necessarily the truth. Everyone would beautify themselves, and she wanted to hear the story of the person involved.

Why did the dead Poseidon Queen in the villagers' mouth become like this now?

"It's a long story." The woman obviously didn't want to say it.

However, Yan Wanqing stepped forward directly and found a stone to sit down on. Wubie and Yan Hongzhao followed suit, and the three of them sat in a row.

"It doesn't matter, we have plenty of time." Yan Wanqing opened the fan and fanned himself: "You can speak freely."

woman:"……"

"It's okay to tell you, but that man has to get out." The woman looked at Wubie, with undisguised hostility in her eyes.

Wubie: "???" He is lying down while sitting?
"Okay." Yan Wanqing nodded directly. As soon as he finished speaking, the Wubelian flew out of the cave with the stone under his buttocks.

Wubie rolled on the ground several times and got up: "!!!"

Don't be too outrageous!
"We can talk now." Yan Wanqing spread his hands: "There is no man anymore."

Feeling that there was no man's smell in the air, the woman relaxed visibly. She sat down directly against the inner wall of the cave, her long hair spread around her naked body.

"My name is Chen Wei. I am not the Goddess of Poseidon. My true identity is actually the saint of Penglai Immortal Island."

(End of this chapter)