dragon hunter

Chapter 273 The Village of the Living Dead
The cold air in my body became more and more violent, half of my body gradually became numb.

Anxiety flashed in my eyes, the current situation is very unfavorable, if this continues, I will be powerless to fight back.

"All evils, retreat!" I yelled, and activated the ability of the mantra of my life.

The cold air rushing through the body dissipated without a trace, and the Japanese-style doll that was tightly glued to his hand loosened a bit.

I felt that I raised my arms and threw the Japanese doll far away.

The little girl stopped screaming, disappeared in a flash, and chased after the puppet.

I wiped the cold sweat from my forehead, stretched out my hand to recall the Gouyu Sword, and panted heavily.

Before the little girl came over, I quickly blessed myself with the Wuding Wujia seal, then bit my finger and wiped it on the Gouyu sword.

The Gouyu sword stained with pure yang blood exudes a faint fluorescence, and the effect of destroying evil is even sharper.

The Japanese-style doll fell to the ground, clicked, and broke into several pieces.

The little girl paused, lowered her head slightly, and looked at the shattered doll, a depressive aura accumulated on her body.

My eyelids kept twitching, and I rushed over while holding the Gouyu sword tightly.

"You ruined my doll, you must die!" The little girl turned around, lowered her head, her voice was extremely resentful.

Without saying a word, I swung the Gouyu sword and slashed at the little girl's eyebrows.

A chi-long emerald green sword light shot out, slashing across the little girl's translucent face.

A scorched black mark appeared on the little girl's face. The girl raised her head, opened her mouth slightly, and wanted to scream again.

I focused my gaze, not daring to let the other party make a sound, Gou Yujian drew a circular arc and wiped it towards her neck.

"This is the Wraith of the Tenth World, run away!" A nervous voice came from outside the courtyard.

I was taken aback for a moment, but the movement of my hand didn't stop, I saw that the Gouyu sword was about to touch the little girl's neck.

An invisible air current, centered on the little girl, exploded in all directions.

I felt my body being pushed backwards by a powerful force.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a golden ball flying towards this side.

The dazzling golden light blurred my vision, but the shriek that the little girl just let out stopped abruptly.

There was a strong wind blowing around, and right in front, there was the sound of fighting.

Even though my ears were ringing, I could hear Lang Xingsong's scolding clearly.

After a while, my sight gradually recovered, and I saw that old man Lang Xingsong, with his jacket torn and his body covered in dust, leaning against the wall and panting.

"Where's that little girl?" I searched around and asked in surprise.

"You mean the Wraith of the Tenth World? Run away!" Lang Xingsong stood up and patted the dust off his body.

"Fortunately, you came in time." I sighed, and the strong wind and waves came over. Unexpectedly, I almost fell into the hands of a little girl.

"Don't be discouraged either. It's a spirit of the tenth generation who was refined by a secret method. Don't be confused by her appearance. I think she's old enough to be your grandma." Lang Xingsong seemed to be able to see through my thoughts.

I shook my head and smiled wryly. Seeing that Fatty Wang was still unconscious, I walked over, took out a talisman, and stuck it between his brows.

Fatty Wang slowly opened his eyes, with a confused expression on his face, sat up from the ground, turned his head and looked around, obviously not awake yet.

"By the way, look for it quickly. I don't know what happened to Lang Ying." I hurried to the back room.

Lang Xingsong moved a little faster than me, and when I walked over, he had already turned on the light in the room.

As soon as he walked in, he saw a familiar figure lying on the ground, whoever it was if it wasn't Lang Ying.

Lang Xingsong walked over, sniffed his niece, took out a pill, and fed it.

Not long after, Lang Ying woke up and asked in a daze why she was lying on the ground.

"Don't you know what happened?" A chill rose in my heart.

Lang Ying shook her head and said that she was sitting on a chair when her eyes suddenly went dark, and then she didn't know anything.

"If brother Zhang didn't come back in time, you would have died." Lang Xingsong said in a deep voice.

"Is it that serious?" My eyelids twitched.

"She was invaded by resentment, and she took a life-saving pill just now to save her." Lang Xingsong explained.

"What exactly did you encounter?" Lang Ying asked in a trembling voice with lingering fear.

I also turned my gaze to Lang Xingsong, waiting for the other party's answer.

To be honest, I don't know anything about the Wraiths of the Ten Worlds.

"The Wraith of the Ten Worlds is a secret technique of the Japanese Yin-Yang Dao. It is very cruel and evil. I have heard it mentioned by the older generation." Lang Xingsong explained slowly.

My pupils shrank slightly, and I felt that things were getting more and more complicated, and even involved the Japanese Yin and Yang Dao.

"My god, the fat man almost died, Lao Lang, you have to make it up to me." Fatty Wang staggered, walked in, his face was still a little pale.

"Fatty, what time is it, and you're still in a nonsense mood." I glared at Fatty Wang.

"Could it be that Sino-Japanese joint venture auction house that's playing tricks in the dark?" Lang Ying asked with a frown.

The corners of my eyebrows raised slightly, I didn't expect Lang Ying to go with me.

When I heard about the Japanese Yin-Yang Dao just now, I subconsciously remembered the Sino-Japanese joint venture auction house that Ma Ming mentioned.

"I came here just for this matter, and the situation is more complicated." Lang Xingsong took out a pack of cigarettes and gave Fatty Wang and me one.

Lang Ying moved some chairs, let us sit down and talk, and then plugged in the kettle to make tea.

"Thanks to the clues you provided, things that have been clueless have finally made progress." Lang Xingsong first expressed his feeling.

I quickly shook my hand and said that we are all friends, and when it comes to the word "thank you", it would be too pretentious.

Lang Xingsong smiled generously, took a puff of a cigarette, and said, "When I heard the news from Ah Ying, I immediately started investigating. Unexpectedly, I found something interesting."

I didn't speak, just stared at the other party, waiting for Lang Xingsong to speak out.

"Do you know that Ma Ming has a twin brother who looks exactly like him?" Lang Xingsong threw out an unexpected news.

"Is his younger brother related to the murder?" Lang Ying asked from the side.

"I found a person who experienced the incident back then. He said that it was not Ma Ming who asked Xu Fang to talk that day, but his younger brother Ma Jun." Lang Xingsong stared at us and said slowly.

"But why is it involved in the Japanese Yin-Yang Dao again?" I asked with a frown.

"That's why I said, the inside story is very complicated." Lang Xingsong took a deep breath.

"These twists and turns, the fat man is confused." Fatty Wang scratched his head with his hands in confusion.

"According to my investigation, whether it's Ma Ming and Ma Jun brothers, the Japanese Yin Yang Dao, or the dead Xu Fang, they all seem to be involved in one thing. As for what it is, I haven't found out yet." Lang Xingsong talked about the news he had.

"Then what should we do next?" I asked Lang Xingsong for advice.

Lang Xingsong pondered for a moment, raised his head and said, "In this way, we will divide into two groups. I will be responsible for investigating the auction house, and you will be responsible for finding Ma Jun."

"There are so many people here, where can I find that Ma." Fatty Wang muttered from the side.

Lang Xingsong smiled, and said that he already had a general range, and that Ma Jun and Li Banxian who escaped seemed to belong to a secret organization.

I couldn't help being curious, I snuffed out the cigarette butt in my hand, and asked what was going on.

"The time is too short, and I don't know more specific information. I still need you to investigate." Lang Xingsong spread his hands and said.

It was already very late, Lang Xingsong hurriedly explained the information he had, and let us go to bed early.

I lay in bed, tossing and turning, and couldn't fall asleep.

In the end, he simply rubbed his face, decided not to think about anything, just take one step at a time, and finally the truth will always come to light.

Early the next morning, after breakfast, Lang Ying drove, took me and Fatty Wang, and hurried to the place where Ma Jun was hiding.

The car stopped by a remote village. Lang Ying said that this was the village her uncle mentioned.

I got out of the car, squinted my eyes, and looked at the small village in front of me, feeling somewhat familiar.

But since I was a child, this is the first time I have come to southern Yunnan. How could I be familiar with a small remote village here?
"Hiss, don't you think that the layout of this village is very similar to that ghost village by the Yellow River?" Fatty Wang said after taking a breath like a toothache.

A sudden flash of light flashed in my eyes, no wonder the village looks familiar, so the problem lies here.

Then, I looked serious, thought for a while, and walked towards the east of the village.

Fatty Wang chased after him with a nervous expression on his face, and asked in a low voice, what should we do if there is also a Yin-Yang well here?
"There is a Yin-Yang Well, which proves that the people in a village are all dead. We have to go back first, and then make a long-term plan." I said in a deep voice.

"What are you talking about?" Lang Ying asked suspiciously, following behind.

"It's hard to draw conclusions now, we have to go and have a look to find out." I didn't explain right away.

Under a tree in the east of the village, I saw a very familiar ancient well, and a chill came from my heart.

"My god, it's really unlucky, let's go." Fatty Wang trembled, turned and left.

I squinted my eyes and looked at the village in front of me. I saw a villager standing at the corner of the courtyard wall, looking at this side with gloomy eyes. I immediately pulled Lang Ying, turned and walked back.

"What's the matter, why don't you go into the village and ask if you can find Ma Jun?" Lang Ying was at a loss.

"Don't, it's easy to get in, but hard to get out!" Fatty Wang turned his head and warned solemnly.

Lang Ying's face was filled with confusion, and she said that it was an ordinary village, and the villagers looked quite simple, not like unreasonable thugs.

I saw a villager, leading a cow, walking towards this side, tugged Lang Ying's arm, and said that there was something to do, let's go back to the car and talk about it.

After passing by the villager with the cow, I pulled Fatty Wang down and asked him if he saw anything.

Fatty Wang turned pale, stared back at me, and said in a low voice, the cow villager is a corpse without a heartbeat!

I turned around and saw Lang Ying's suddenly dilated pupils with a look of astonishment on his face.

(End of this chapter)