Chapter 23 023, the real villagers
You're not letting me go yet, are you?
Fang Yu's eyes turned cold and he turned the table over!

If you can't have fun, then don't play at all!

I originally wanted to just cooperate with you guys for a while, and then find an opportunity to sneak away while you were relaxing, but I didn't expect that you were so shameless that you forced me to lift the table, right? !
The round table was overturned with one hand, and the delicacies placed on it fell to the ground.

The surrounding faceless people were also angry. In their territory, they had never seen anyone dare to be so disrespectful. They let out a low roar and opened their mouths full of fangs like saws.

Fierce revealed!

Seeing this, Fang Yu sneered disdainfully: "Do you know where I come from, and you dare to attack me?"

As soon as he said this, the faceless people around him stopped immediately and asked cooperatively: "Where...are you...from...from..."

"Xuanming Temple!"

Fang Yu looked proud, raised his chin like a master, and looked down at all living beings, so be sure!
The faceless people around them first stood silently in place for a second or two, and then scrambled to flee around them, all rushing out of the gate of the house.

Seeing this, Lao Ban was stunned, his mouth slowly opened, his beautiful eyes widened.

The deterrent effect is good... Fang Yu watched this scene with satisfaction, still maintaining his expert demeanor and not chasing after these faceless people, quietly watching as they fled for their lives in panic.

Originally, he had already prepared to fight one against many, so he mentioned "Xuanming Temple" casually, but he didn't expect that the name "Xuanming Temple" was so effective.

It is indeed a sect of cultivating immortals. Even though this world is shrouded in fog, it is still a sharp sword hanging over the heads of all sneaks.

"Let's go..."

When everything was over, just as Fang Yu turned around and took the hand of the beautiful old Ban, planning to leave, the latticed door in the hall behind him was suddenly pushed open from the inside.

A paper figurine in the shape of a maid walked out, holding a large pile of valuable jewelry in her hands.

There seemed to be no hostility... Fang Yu frowned. After realizing this, he still did not relax his vigilance. He held the Weeping Blood Sword and planned to give this maid paper figurine a big sword strike at any time.

The little maid came straight to Fang Yu and said respectfully: "Master from Xuanming Temple, these are some gifts from my master. If they are not considered respectful, please accept them."

It turned out that he was here to please... Fang Yu raised his eyebrows. Was he interested in his fabricated identity of being from "Xuanming Temple"?
Heh, but he is dedicated to the Tao, so how can he be obsessed with these external things?
……

"I will accept these things and thank your master for me."

Fang Yu walked out from the front door of the house with a bag filled with valuable jewelry.

Weighing the heavy baggage, Fang Yu sighed helplessly. If it weren't for his family to support others, he would not even take a look at these extraneous things!

The two stepped down the stone staircase in front of the house. Before they could take a few steps forward, Fang Yu's body suddenly stopped. Ye Yuqing asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

He didn't respond. Instead, as if he sensed something, he turned around and looked back, then stopped and remained silent.

Seeing this, Ye Yuqing looked curious and turned around to look back.

Their movements were similar, and they both looked forward quietly.

I saw that the big house that was originally built here had disappeared without knowing when. Only the cemeteries were left standing on the spot. There was also a huge stone tomb directly in front. It looked like the main tomb, more like the master's.

This place used to be a large mansion owned by an ancient landowner, but now it is a cemetery.

Ye Yuqing's face turned pale and she looked frightened. She covered her mouth with her delicate hands and almost screamed, her whole body trembling.

Everything just now was so real, even she could really sit on the round stool and feel it, but why has everything disappeared now?

"Let's go, Laoban, I'll go home and feed you."

Fang Yu's eyes were calm and indifferent, and he continued to maintain his expert demeanor. After handing the baggage containing the jewelry to Ye Yuqing, he picked up the stag that had been placed on the ground and walked forward.

After the house disappeared, the surrounding fog also faded, no longer as thick as when it first arrived.

After the two of them left the cemetery and walked for a while, Ye Yuqing couldn't help but asked in a low voice: "What happened just now?"

Fang Yu shook his head calmly: "I don't know either."

Ye Yuqing's eyes suddenly widened and she looked at Fang Yu: "I saw how calm and calm you looked just now, I thought you knew."

Fang Yu had no choice but to explain: "Old Ban, if I hadn't looked so calm and calm just now, do you think we two would have been able to get out?"

Ye Yuqing was silent for a moment, and then nodded in agreement. Indeed, those ghosts were indeed frightened just now, otherwise they would not have walked out of the house so easily and smoothly.

She opened her mouth to ask something more, but when she saw Fang Yu was deep in thought, she silently closed her mouth.

Fang Yu was walking while thinking about what he had just experienced, "It doesn't make sense. If those faceless people were frightened and ran away after he reported the name of Xuanming Temple, it can be said to be a normal reaction of fear."

"But what happened to the owner of the house at the back who took the initiative to send his maid to give him a lot of jewels? How could the Immortal Sect collude with ghosts? It is even less likely that they would accept bribes from ghosts."

"Everyone knows this, but the owner of the house still sent his maid to bring him a lot of jewelry. This is not like a test, but more like trying to please."

"The so-called Xuanming Temple of Immortal Sect seems to be of the same kind as them and has a higher status than them. This makes them feel fearful and at the same time want to please."

When Fang Yu took over the pile of jewelry, he thought carefully. If he didn't take it, it might arouse suspicion. After all, he was not gregarious.

On the contrary, if you accept it, you won't have these worries. Anyway, you don't want to give up the free jewelry.

"Looking back now, he really made the right bet. The Xuanming Temple may no longer be as simple as a fairy gate. No wonder there are so many red crosses on the map, and many villagers died there..."

Thinking like this, it didn't take long for the two of them to arrive at the entrance of Baiyu Village. It was almost dark.

It's amazing that the sky outside the village is shrouded in fog, while the sky inside the village is completely different. You can roughly tell the time from this.

"Woooooooo..."

As soon as I walked into the village, I heard intermittent crying.

Before Fang Yu had time to look in the direction where the cry came from, the village chief came over with a smile on his face: "Welcome back to the village, congratulations that you are now real villagers, go back and take a look at your own house, and It’s different before, I hope you like it.”

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like