Gourd of Douluo.

Chapter 449 Untitled
  At this time, Ma Hongjun, who was a step behind, finally ran over.

"My old waist." The old village chief held his waist with one hand and slowly slid off Ma Hongjun's back.

Then, he also saw the very miserable scene in front of him. His pupils shrank and he couldn't help but take a few steps forward to get a clear view. Unexpectedly, his feet slipped and he fell directly to the ground.

"Grandpa!" Ma Hongjun quickly stretched out his hand to help the old village chief up, but he didn't expect that the old village chief ignored him and let the rain wash over his body with dull eyes.

"This...this, Honggui, Xiaodaozi, Azai...all five of them are dead?"

The death of the five people seemed to be the last straw that broke the weight. The old village chief's eyes completely lost color, and his whole person was like a pile of mud.

"People can't be resurrected after death. Grandpa, you'd better look away." Seeing this, Ma Hongjun could only say a few words of comfort without hurting.

After all, people cannot be resurrected, and he didn't know these people at all. He had seen scenes more miserable than this, so Ma Hongjun didn't feel any emotion in his heart.

Only Wang Xiaofeng would feel angry because he was a human being but was killed like this.

Wang Xiaofeng wrapped the bodies of the five people in silk cloth and placed them in the spirit space.

"Fat man, let's go back." A toneless voice sounded.

Ma Hongjun shuddered. This was the first time he saw Wang Xiaofeng so angry.

Dugu Bo almost poisoned him before, but Wang Xiaofeng was able to put the matter aside in front of Dugu Bo with a smile. Of course, outsiders don't know what he was thinking in his heart at the time.

In the underground space, several young adults were patrolling.

Suddenly, there were some slight noises in the dark passage, and they subconsciously raised the simple spears in their hands: "Who is it?"

(Everyone has a martial spirit, but not all of them are suitable for fighting, and if the martial spirit is destroyed, it will also be fed back to the body)
  tao tao…

The sound of footsteps gradually became clearer. Several people swallowed and couldn't help but tighten the weapons in their hands, but took a few steps back.

Just when their heartbeats were in their throats, the figures of Wang Xiaofeng and Ma Hongjun appeared from the weak candlelight.

"Don't be nervous, it's us."

"Ah, it's Master Soul Master!" Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, quickly put down their weapons, and walked over, "Why didn't you see the village? By the way, Master Soul Master, have you found Azai and the others?"

"Old village chief, alas, something unexpected happened." Ma Hongjun turned his head and gestured to his back, and then several young people saw his thin body blocked by Ma Hongjun's fat body.

"Old village chief, what's wrong with him?"

Wang Xiaofeng, who had been silent all this time, sighed: "It's a long story, let's go back first."

"Yeah, this is not the place to talk." The leading young man nodded quickly and asked the others to get out of the way and let Wang Xiaofeng and the others in.

The underground space is not big, and soon, the news of Wang Xiaofeng's return spread.

"Is my son back?"

"Where's Azai, are you back?"

Several old women hurriedly rushed into the crowd, and then saw five long strips wrapped in white cloth in the center of the open space. "Fellow folks, I still have some food here. It will be enough for everyone to eat for a month." Wang Xiaofeng pointed to the dry food piled into a hill not far away.

These foods were the ones he had placed in the Wuhun space before and were specially stored in case of accidents when he was trapped somewhere.

Suddenly someone in the crowd shouted: "Master Soul Master, are you leaving?"

"Yes." Wang Xiaofeng nodded, "We just met that monster, but after a fight, we found that we are no match for that monster, so we can only find an opportunity to leave here first, and then go to the nearest Wuhun Temple Ask for help.”

"If you have time, you should comfort your village chief. He seems to be a bit unable to recover from the blow."

After saying that, without even looking at the sudden change in everyone's expressions, he used his soul power to open a passage in the crowd and left directly with Ma Hongjun.

Everyone looked at each other and wanted to say something to save them.

After all, with the soul master around, their lives would undoubtedly be much better, but no one had the courage.

A dark figure stood outside the crowd for a long time. It was not until Wang Xiaofeng and Ma Hongjun disappeared in the passage that he slowly merged into the darkness.

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"Brother Feng, do you really want to abandon this group of people?"

The quiet passage echoed with Ma Hongjun's voice
  If it was Dai Mubai or Tang San who made this decision, Ma Hongjun would never ask this question.

But when it comes to Wang Xiaofeng, Ma Hongjun can't understand it.

This is a weirdo who would take the initiative to say sorry if a civilian accidentally bumped into him.

Wang Xiaofeng did not answer Ma Hongjun's question, and the passage fell into silence again.

After a while, Wang Xiaofeng's voice suddenly sounded, and the drowsy Ma Hongjun shivered subconsciously.

"Fat man, don't you think it's a bit too coincidental?

From the moment we met the three bandits, we seemed to be pushed away. Whether we met the old village chief or encountered a group of vampire bats while looking for someone, everything was just right. "

Ma Hongjun was not stupid, he was just too lazy to think. After Wang Xiaofeng's experience, he quickly understood the meaning of his words.

"What a coincidence? Brother Feng, what nonsense are you talking about? You don't want to say that all this is a trap designed by others, do you?"

Ma Hongjun snorted at this. Whether it was the villagers' sallow faces or their numb expressions, they couldn't be faked, and they couldn't be created in a short time.

If it's really a trap, then how good are these people's acting skills.

"Fat man, you may have misunderstood me." Wang Xiaofeng glanced at Ma Hongjun, "The villagers are also part of this huge trap, and they don't know it.

Of course, it's possible that they guessed part of it, but the gap in strength made them choose to live a mediocre life. "

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(End of this chapter)