God Weird Fairy

Chapter 51: On May Day, please kill the strangers

[On the night of April [-]th in the first year of Tianqi, the entire Nanruo Village was massacred by strangers. 】

[Now, it seems that you have mistakenly entered the noon of this day. 】

[Please try your best to find the strangers who have sneaked into the village before the gray fog fills the sky, and kill them. 】

[Otherwise, the villagers who were slaughtered to death by the strangers would swear to kill all the strangers even if they died.For example, you who stumbled into this place by mistake? 】

[Note that if you accidentally kill a villager, you will be able to go back in time and start everything over again.But the time when you entered this place by mistake will be delayed by one hour compared to the last time you entered by mistake. 】

The handwriting is not long, only five lines.

But as soon as Nan Yifu finished reading, his eyes suddenly turned cold.

This place is not a good place.

Yan Qingyun also completely suppressed his excitement, frowned and said: "The sky is full of gray fog, it is 8 o'clock in the evening, and now it is 12 noon, which means that there are only three opportunities for manslaughter at most."

Nan Yi didn't say anything because he was using his "Dong Zhen" talent to analyze what the spiritual realm was.

This world is divided into two realms: Yin and Yang.

In the underworld, evil spirits rule.Occasionally when the yin and yang worlds unexpectedly intersect, if a strange spirit wants to enter the real world, a strange spirit realm will be generated.

The realm of ghosts will continue to erode the present world, eventually allowing the ghosts to successfully descend into the world.But before that, monks can also enter the spiritual realm in advance.

In ancient times, when monks entered the spiritual realm, they directly fought with evil spirits.

But "Si Huan" in the fifth month, that is, after Miaojue stopped his thoughts and illuminated Yue Zai's enlightenment, he changed the laws of the spiritual realm and changed the battle in the spiritual realm from a battle of skills to a battle of wits:
The ghosts cannot directly hurt people and can only issue test-type tasks with malicious intent; and after the monks complete the test, they can conquer the spiritual realm, expel the ghosts, and receive spiritual feedback, and even harvest magic weapons, spiritual treasures, and supernatural powers.

Of course, if the monk's strategy fails and he dies in the spirit realm, it will also accelerate the erosion of the world by the strange spirit realm.

In addition, "Jiu Sikong", that is, after the Antarctic Juechen Square Cun Yuezai attained enlightenment, he also changed the rules, allowing the spiritual realm to change from directly eroding the entire area to creating a spiritual realm portal. Only through the portal can one enter the spiritual realm.

Then, the "August Chief Mu", that is, Chi Yun, who holds the title of Shu Wei Ding Yue Zai, preached the Taoism, passed down the law of dragon energy, protected the environment and the people, separated the immortals from the mortal world, restrained the gods and ghosts, and even caused the spiritual realm to gradually disappear and disappear in the mortal world. It has become a strange story with different opinions and it is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

A newspaper seller wrote:
"Since ancient times, the mountain has been desolate and the spiritual realm is lonely, with few people visiting it."

"The spiritual realm is indescribable, and it is difficult to ask for forgiveness for ghost workers."

However, as mortals have been protected and are no longer easily affected by gods, many mortals have begun to actively pursue the spiritual realm.

After all, once you enter the spiritual realm by mistake, although mortals without spiritual roots will die violently, those with spiritual roots will awaken their innate magical powers and step into the legendary immortal road.

Some people may be really obsessed with spiritual practice and are willing to risk their lives; some may consider themselves to be the sons of destiny, with deep blessings and excellent spiritual roots, and like to run into the wilderness whenever they have nothing to do, hoping to find a spiritual realm and change their fate against the will of heaven.

But if you plant flowers intentionally, the flowers will not bloom, but if you plant willows unintentionally, they will make shade.

Yan Qingyun and Nan Yi had never thought of actively pursuing the spiritual realm.But the large locust tree at the abandoned site of Nanruo Village happened to form a new spiritual realm portal, swallowing up Nan Yi and the two.

The heat is rising, and the dry wind is blowing, blowing away the leaves that formed the writing on the ground. At the same time, Nan Yi, who is dressed according to the January climate, feels a little bit hot.

Seeing the leaves scattering, Yan Qingyun frowned and pondered for a moment, then tentatively asked: "Mr. Lang, I'd like to see if I can directly ask the villagers who is a stranger, is it possible?"

"It would be nice if it could be as simple as this. In my opinion, they are all said to be strangers who have sneaked into the village. Most of them can't be found out directly." Nan Yi tugged on his collar and walked towards the villagers, "But first, we can Try to find the villagers and ask about the situation."

Seeing Nan Yi's calm expression, Yan Qingyun thought to himself that he was not a brainiac, so he decided to give up thinking and just see how Nan Yi arranged it.

"Auntie, where's the stew?"

Nan Yi walked towards the nearest house, an aunt who had glanced at Nan Yi before and seemed to wonder why Nan Yi and the others were here.

The aunt was not used to talking to strangers. Her eyes were evasive and she seemed a little restrained, but she still replied: "I'm stewing dog meat."

Nan Yi glanced around and saw that all the families in the village were stewing something in their own yards.

He asked: "Are all these people stewing dog meat?"

"That's right. It's rare to kill a big dog today, and everyone wants to share some of the meat for stew." The aunt said, looking at the soup pot with a hint of salivation.

Nan Yi also glanced at the soup pot. There was only a piece of meat in the pot, and it was still slightly red. He didn't know how long it would take to stew it.

However, even so, it already smelled like meat, which made Nan Yi couldn't help but sniff it several times, moving his index finger.

"Auntie, this meat..."

Before Nan Yi finished speaking, the aunt immediately changed her face, frowned and said, "What are you doing? I only have this piece of meat, so don't try to snatch it away!"

"If you don't want to steal, don't worry, auntie, we won't steal your meat."

"I can't even buy it, I won't sell it to death!"

"Forget it, forget it." Nan Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he changed the question, "Auntie, let me ask, do you know the name of your next door neighbor?"

"Remember, Zhang San, Li Si." The aunt said two names.

"What about the two households further out?"

"I forgot. I'm old and can't remember." Seeing that Nan Yi wanted to continue asking, the aunt said impatiently, "Don't ask. I don't even remember the last names of other family members except for the two families on the left and right."

Nan Yi frowned slightly, but he also felt that it was not that simple to directly ask the names of everyone in the village.

He asked another house, and again he only knew the names of his neighbors.

Nan Yi then ordered Yan Qingyun to go in each direction and ask from house to house.

After completing the round of questioning, the two met and found that in terms of name alone, everyone in the village knew the right name, and there was no one who could not be called by their first name.

Yan Qingyun spat on the ground and said bitterly: "You ask me, why should I be polite to them? Why don't I ask them directly with a sword and let them point out who is the most suspicious. Anyway, as long as they don't kill him, just stab him, and don't It will waste the opportunity to come back.”

As he spoke, Yan Qingyun's right hand was subconsciously placed on the hilt of the sword beside him.

"Tou Yan, do you feel that you are a little angry?" Nan Yi sighed and asked softly.

Yan Qingyun was startled at first, and then his face turned ugly: "Damn it, for some reason, Yan's heart was filled with evil fire, and he didn't even know it." He took a few deep breaths and looked at Nan Yi, "Thank you, sir. Please wake up."

Nan Yi has the "Dong Zhen" to reflect on himself at any time. In fact, he has long known that he and Yan Qingyun have an "easy to dry" state.

He urged "Full Healing" and easily erased the abnormal state, remaining calm at all times.

It's just that it's about the secret of his own talent, so Nan Yi can't tell Yan Qingyun in advance.It wasn't until Yan Qingyun became a little irritable and irritable without realizing it that Nan Yi spoke up to remind him.

However, this restless state is deep in the bone marrow and comes from the heart, and it is difficult to restrain it by one's own will.

Although Yan Qingyun calmed down his emotions, he still cursed in a low voice: "It's early April, before the scorching heat, and the weather is so damn bad. There are also these villagers, one or two, with weird eyes, and they are peeking at each other from behind. . You bastard, you don’t know that Yan is a martial artist, so peeping from behind is no different from looking up and down in front of you!"

"Bah!" Yan Qingyun said, spitting again.

Nan Yi felt a slight movement in his heart: "Peeking from behind?"

He hadn't noticed this before.

Then, Nan Yi could only sigh inwardly when he saw that Yan Qingyun was still thinking like a martial artist and didn't know how to use "spirit" to eliminate the abnormal state.But in order to ensure that Yan Qingyun would not become a destabilizing factor, Nan Yi thought for a while and said euphemistically: "Brother Yan, why don't you meditate here, adjust your mood, and cultivate your sword spirit. When I need you to take action, I will call you again." you?"

"Anyway, I will talk to these villagers next, ask them about their impressions of the past experiences of their neighbors, and then compare them."

Yan Qingyun was startled when he heard this, and looked puzzled at first. He felt that even if he had no brains, he should just follow Nan Yi and make a show.

But soon, he suddenly realized that his awakened "spirit" talent could kill everything.Moreover, not only can everything be cut down, but if you continue to cut down illusory things, you can also accumulate momentum and turn the things you cut into your own "spiritual energy" resources, making you more courageous the more you fight.

Yan Qingyun never thought that Nan Yi had already known about his own talent and magical powers, but he just felt that Nan Yi's words just reminded him.

He coughed slightly and said coquettishly: "Then I'll trouble Lang Jun to try to find the hidden stranger, and allow Yan to calm down and gather strength here. But don't worry, Lang Jun, in the end, even if the villagers riot, Yan will definitely be able to protect Lang Jun Zhouquan!"

"Okay, when the time comes, I'll rely on Yan Biaotou to slay demons and slay treacherous people."

Yan Qingyun sat down cross-legged and began to cultivate his sword intention and sword power.

Nan Yi continued to walk towards the villagers.

Nan Yi had already seen these villagers using "Dongzhen", and they appeared to be ghost clones.He originally wanted to see if there was any ghost spirit's real body and tried to cross the border secretly, but after looking around, he found that they were all ghost ghost clones and no real body.

Nan Yi guessed that the origin of the strange spirits was probably from the villagers who were massacred and died that year.Now, these villagers have turned into ghosts and want to come back to the world to take revenge on living beings.

Nan Yi didn't feel sorry for these villagers.Now he just wants to kill the ghost and leave the spiritual realm.

The villagers in the spiritual realm seem to be able to communicate and have conversations, just like ordinary people.But in fact, it is just based on the rules of the spiritual realm and plays the role of providing information.

As time went by, the villagers' expressions became more and more strange, and they even changed from peeking in the dark to unscrupulous coveting in person.

The temperature in the village is getting hotter and hotter. If Nan Yi hadn't used "Quan Healing" to keep calm, he would have been unable to resist the urge to fight with the villagers.

"Have you ever heard that there are strangers in the village?" Nan Yi once asked a villager.

"I've heard of it, not only heard of it, but also seen it." The old man who was asked laughed loudly, drooling, looked greedily at Nan Yi's smooth and white neck, licked his lips and said, "Foreigner, Isn’t that you, hahaha!”

Nan Yi snorted coldly and stopped asking this question.

He just asked everyone about their past experiences with their neighbors, and then compared them side by side.

Although he knew that this method was probably useless, Nan Yi still asked all the villagers after considering the three error-tolerant opportunities.

By the time the round of questioning was over, the sky had darkened.

The villagers are still making soup and stewing meat.But while their left hands were stirring the soup pot, their right hands had already grasped various weapons, including butcher's knives, cattle knives, sickles, axes, and even dung forks, to name a few.

Obviously, by 8 o'clock in the evening, the villagers will turn into a mob and kill Nan Yi.

Nan Yi retreated to Yan Qingyun with an expressionless face and asked softly: "Captain Yan, if these villagers become fearless of death and become invulnerable to swords, are you sure you can kill them with one blow?"

Yan Qingyun was still sitting cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed and he didn't open his mouth.

But the surrounding air started to vibrate: "Please don't worry, Mr. Lang, I must have magical powers to enter the spiritual realm. I can destroy everything with one sword."

At this time, Yan Qingyun's sword intent soared into the sky, and after several hours of preparation, it had already enveloped the entire Nanruo Village.

Nan Yi pretended not to know and just said: "Okay, then please wait for a moment, Head Guard Yan, and listen to my command. I will kill whoever I say. It may not be possible to succeed at once, but I still want to see, after eight o'clock, among these villagers Whether there will be people who behave differently from others.”

"Okay." Yan Qingyun's sword intent became even more fierce.

So, Nan Yi waited for the passage of time.

He had already asked all the villagers about their past experiences, and after comparing them, he could only come to one conclusion: there was no stranger among the villagers.

If we have to say who are the strangers, it is Nan Yi and Yan Qingyun who are the so-called strangers.

Nan Yi estimated that if they were not both "quanhe" and "spiritual" and could keep the spiritual platform clear, they would definitely kill each other due to the volatile and irritable atmosphere in the spiritual realm.

Let alone fighting each other, will the weaker party go back in time by killing villagers?

Even if he really kills another person with one blow, it may be in vain. He still has to kill the stranger who actually sneaked into the village in order to successfully escape from the spiritual realm.

At this point, Nan Yi has a deep understanding of the malicious test tasks issued by the ghosts in the spiritual realm.

However, no matter how malicious it is, the task must be solved due to the rules.

Nan Yi waited quietly until eight o'clock.

Gray fog filled the sky, the heat was rising, and the entire Nanruo Village seemed to be caught in an invisible fire.

The villagers who had been restrained in their own courtyards roared like rabid dogs and rushed out, holding a variety of weapons and swarming towards Nan Yi and the two.

"Ouch! Kill that stranger!"

"Kill, kill, kill them all!"

"It's mine, that's mine, don't snatch it from me!"

The villagers were either roaring or shouting wildly, with ferocious faces and red eyes, like evil ghosts in the world.

Without exception.

But Nan Yi glanced around and saw that all the ghosts were still clones, and no real ghost appeared.

He sighed: "Yan Biaotou, can you kill all the villagers with one blow at the same moment? If possible, just kill them all."

Yan Qingyun said nothing.

But the next moment, all the villagers who were still rushing towards Nan Yi and the others were split into two and split open in an instant.

However, before the split corpses of the villagers fell to the ground, Nan Yi and the others appeared again beside the big locust tree in Nan Ruo Village.

The villagers acted as if nothing had happened. While stewing meat in their own courtyards, they looked at the two strangers with strange eyes.

The time is back to two o'clock in the afternoon.

Yan Qingyun murmured softly: "It failed..."

At this moment, Nan Yi could completely guess Yan Qingyun's thoughts:
Either, the rules of the spiritual realm do not allow killing everyone with one blow, and the strangers are still hiding among the villagers; or, the so-called strangers refer to the foreigners on the surface, namely Nan Yi and Yan Qingyun.

Nan Yi even dared to say that Yan Qingyun must be thinking about whether to attack him.

Of course, after all calculations, Yan Qingyun would definitely not make a move now.

After all, they only wasted one opportunity, and they were far from desperate and had no choice but to risk their lives.

Nan Yi turned to look at Yan Qingyun.

Yan Qingyun felt something in her heart and turned her head to look directly at Nan Yi.

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　　Considering everyone’s reading experience, I won’t unpack the chapters today. It will be two-in-one and directly updated to 4k3.
　　
　
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