mad fairy

Chapter 4 Are You Really A Fairy?
"Those fish."

Aunt Wang frowned, as if she was trying to remember something: "It's weird, where did my fish come from?"

She really couldn't seem to remember where the fish came from.

Thinking about it, Aunt Wang showed a look of pain, and she kept muttering something in a low voice.

Like crazy.

She was talking like this while walking out of the living room.
"Hey, Sister Wang!" Seeing that something was wrong with Mrs. Wang, the village chief hurriedly followed her, trying to talk to her.

The latter did not respond, but just walked towards his residence in a daze.

good guy.
Looking at the back of the two leaving, Shenghuo has become more and more sure of his guess: there are indeed some problems with the memory of the villagers of Shenshu Village.

Their memories appear to have been altered.

Or be influenced by some kind of existence.

Just like Mrs. Wang.

Thinking of this, Sheng Huo looked at the bowl of 'fish soup' on the table.

——In the porcelain bowl, the blood-red meat ball was still wriggling, as if it was some kind of living creature.

Survival didn't dare to leave the thing in the house, so he dumped it on the open space outside the house, and then stepped on it into a puddle of mud with his foot.

...

into the night.

"Strange, where did my fish come from?"

"Where did it come from?"

"Where did it come from?"

The voice of Aunt Wang next door rang out one after another.

In the room.

Hearing the aunt's nagging, Cheng Huo felt a burst of irritability for no reason.

He wanted to go to the next door to tell the other party to be quieter, but before he could leave the room, an inexplicable sense of crisis enveloped his whole body from the bottom of his heart.

Yes, it is night.

At this point in time, it's best not to run around outside.

Not even the next door, after all, everyone in this village is a little bit abnormal.
So let her go!
Thinking of this, Cheng Huo gradually calmed down, and continued to use the spiritual liquid accumulated in the 'Zhang Tian Bottle' to practice.

time flies.

After Mrs. Wang next door chanted for a while, her voice gradually quieted down.

This made Survival suddenly feel that the whole world was much quieter.

But it didn't last long.

Not long after, the voice of Aunt Wang next door came again: "Hey hey hey."

"I thought of it, I thought of it!"

Compared with before, Aunt Wang's voice at this moment has become more crazy: "I wonder where the fish came from, I wonder where the fish came from!"

"Hey Hey."

Aunt Wang laughed wildly.

The laughter became louder and louder, and it made people feel panicked from the bottom of their hearts.

As a result, the villagers of Shenshu Village woke up from their sleep.

Holding lanterns and candles, everyone gathered outside Aunt Wang's house one after another.

Out of prudence, Shenghuo did not stay with the villagers, but just hid in the house and looked out through the window.

Outside the house, Orion Tieniu, the village's second-in-command, looked towards Aunt Wang's residence: "Wang Ma? What are you laughing at, Wang Ma?"

No one responded.

Only hearing bursts of weird laughter coming from Mrs. Wang's room made people feel a little creepy.

Orion Tieniu frowned, and looked at the village chief beside him: "Uncle Lu, why don't we go in and have a look first?"

"this one"

Although the villagers of Shenshu Village seem to have been cursed and their memories tampered with, they are not out of their minds.

The village chief hesitated for a few seconds, then said cautiously: "Let's not rush into Tieniu, you go and open the windows of Sister Wang's house first."

"Ah."

Like the village chief, Orion Tieniu was extremely cautious.

Using a long wooden stick he picked up from nowhere, he pushed open the window of Mrs. Wang's house from a long distance.

'puff'!
The moment the window was opened, bursts of white mist gushed out of the house.

this mist.
The moment he saw the white mist, Sheng Huo immediately thought of the white mist that filled the Xuantianzong Mountain Gate to prevent mortals from going up the mountain to seek immortals and Taoism.

He couldn't help but have a guess in his mind:

Since the white mist in the village gushed out of Aunt Wang's house after she fell into madness, then think along this line of thought:

——Could the white mist that filled the entire Xuantianzong Mountain Gate be gradually produced by a certain immortal who fell into madness?
So the immortals of Xuantianzong, will they be the same as Aunt Wang?
Is it possible that they are all crazy too?
in the village.

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard bursts of fairy sounds coming from the white mist, which was naturally crisp.

In the faint voice of the fairy voice, an old fairy with a white beard wearing a white Yin-Yang Tai Chi fish robe slowly walked out of the mist.

The old fairy was holding a dust whisk in his hand, and his clothes were fluttering, just one glance made people feel admirable.

Seeing the immortal face to face, all the villagers instinctively wanted to kneel down and worship.

But before everyone could make a move, they saw the immortal waving his whisk and wrapping his white beard around the neck of the nearest villager.

"I"

The entangled villagers stared wide-eyed, as if about to say something.

But in the next second, the whisk tightened violently, forcibly wringing off the bound villagers' heads.

'despair,'

The heads of the villagers rolled to the ground, and they died with regret.

After a brief silence, the villagers immediately burst into screams, all panicked and wanted to disperse like birds and beasts.

But soon, more 'immortals' wearing yin and yang Tai Chi fish robes walked out of the white mist one after another, blocking the villagers' escape route.

The 'immortals' either held whisks or immortal swords, with immortal aura, and none of them said a word, just looking coldly at the surrounded villagers.

house.

Realizing that the situation was getting out of control, Shenghuo moved his hand, and saw that the 'Zhangtian Bottle' placed in the corner had already flown to his palm by itself.

He put the 'Vase of Palm' in his arms, and wanted to escape from this place.

Although affected by the curse, survival cannot be too far away from Shenshu Village, but if you just find a hidden corner near the village to hide, then it is not a problem.

The 'immortals' in the village appeared too abruptly, and their strength was unknown.

In this case, Shenghuo is not willing to fight recklessly with them, nor does he dare to fight recklessly with them.

In any case, let's find a place to get up and get over tonight's crisis.
Survival pushed the door open a gap.

Through the gap, after confirming that there was no danger outside the house, he rushed towards the white mist like crazy, for fear of being stared at by the nearby 'immortals'.

But there are too many 'immortals' emerging from the white mist.

Shenghuo hadn't gone a few steps when he saw a fairy in white with a long sword in his hand and a gourd of wine hanging from his waist blocking his way.

There's no way, there's absolutely no way to escape this time.
At the juncture of life and death, survival dare not have the slightest hesitation.

Seeing that the opponent was attacking, he immediately stretched out his hand and tapped it lightly, and the spiritual energy in his body also spewed out, and immediately cast a spell of "fetching objects from the air" at the white-clothed sword fairy.

The 'Distance Telemetry' spell manipulates objects from a distance.

Affected by this method, the sword fairy in white was overwhelmed to the ground by an indescribable force.

Sword Immortal seems unwilling.

He struggled to get up from the ground, but he saw that Shenghuo stretched out his hand again, and used another "fetch from space" spell.

'click'!
Under the tremendous force, there was a sound of bone shattering in the body of the white-clothed sword fairy. After a few convulsions, he died suddenly on the spot
There was a lot of commotion when he survived and killed the sword fairy in white.

The villagers of Shenshu Village, who were attracted by the sound and witnessed the whole process, all showed expressions of disbelief.

On weekdays, they only regard Survival as a lunatic with an abnormal mind.

But now, they seem to have grasped the life-saving straw, and surrounded them from all directions towards the place where they survived.

"Survival, you. Are you really a fairy?"

This was the first sentence the village head said after seeing him alive.

(End of this chapter)