Cultivation little Taoist

Chapter 995 Nightmare Clan

But generally speaking, women are the best candidates for nightmare releasers. If they are men, they must practice for a long time, just like the nightmare incident in the Qing Dynasty, at least at the level of a lama .

This man, to be honest, doesn't look like much.

Even in this room, he still wrapped his head with a white scarf, leaving only his eyes exposed.

He didn't have a single hair on the top of his head, but he had rough, scaly skin. Ye Feng didn't look at it much. The inside of the room was not like the two big men lived in. It was very clean and tidy. There were two wooden tables on the inside. The tableware, it seems that he didn't have time to clean up...

"Have you been here for a long time? Have you ever heard of a female clan in this area before? It's just that you don't get close to outsiders, and the clan has a female leader?"

Ye Feng asked straight to the point.

Since the sixth floor is the first demon, the final opponent of this puzzle game created can never be as simple as a demon.

There is a high probability that it is a direct nightmare clan.

Who knew that he didn't speak at all, but his eyes turning around couldn't hide his panic.

"You, what do you ask this for?"

His voice was really as the villagers said before, slender and piercing, like fingernails scratching a blackboard, it was uncomfortable to hear.

"I'm a little curious. I'm a history student. It seems that I heard that a clan in this area uses nightmares, so I want to take a look." Ye Feng told him the purpose bluntly, but gave himself a seemingly reasonable identity of.

"Nightmare?" Yang Liu's father yelled, "I advise you to go back quickly, don't provoke these things, and you will regret it when something happens!"

As he spoke, he tilted his head to one side and stopped talking.

"What happened? What happened? Are you referring to Master Lu?" Ye Feng asked him.

Yang Liu's father snorted, "Lu Si asked for it himself. As soon as Yang Zi came back and told me about his illness, I knew it was her."

"Her?" Ye Feng was startled, sure enough, Yang Liu's father knew some secrets.

But he soon realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, so he kept his mouth shut and kept silent no matter how much Ye Feng asked him.

Ye Feng had no choice but to give up, and asked why Fourth Master Lu was tortured by "Blood Chong".

He answered this question very readily.

"Lu Si was a soldier, and he used to brag to everyone about his time as a soldier. He said that when he was fighting, he was besieged and the soldiers lacked food, so he searched for wild animals in the local area.

He himself drank snake blood, which is nothing more than ordinary snake blood, but what he drank was snake king blood. "

"Snake king's blood?" Ye Feng asked in surprise.

"Yes, he described the snake in detail. It is three feet long, with a thin cup mouth, white skin, and black markings on its head. All snakes are hibernating, but the snake king is aestivating, so he easily caught the snake king.

I don't know if he is lucky or unlucky, the snake king is not a rare treasure, and it is not poisonous, but its blood is very violent, cold in nature, and has great spiritual power.

Lu Si said that it was still midsummer at that time, and as a result, he felt cold all over his body as soon as he drank it, as if he was in an ice cellar. Although he got better later, his body has been cold for many years on that day. "

"Why didn't he erupt 'Blood Charge' until today?" Ye Feng asked again.

"The blood of the Snake King must be attracted by the outside world to exert its power." Yang Liu's father said darkly again, "It's like a dream, sometimes revenge may happen, it doesn't happen at the time, it's all arranged by fate. Well, I heard that you temporarily saved his life by bloodletting, but you still don't twist the will of heaven, and even yourself will suffer."

"The traction you are talking about is the nightmare technique?" Ye Feng continued to ask, but this time he stopped talking, and even turned his head to the side.

There was no other way, Ye Feng had no choice but to leave.

He sent Ye Feng outside the door and couldn't come out.

"Young man, I know you are not from here, I think you are very kind, so I will talk to you more.

But I'll say it again, don't worry about Lu Si's business, he's doing it on his own, he kneels and bows, you'd better be careful of yourself.

Also, if you want to talk to Yang Liu more, he always said that he has no friends here, and I am a person who can't even leave the house, so I wronged that child. "

After speaking, he sighed and closed the door.

Ye Feng thought carefully about Yang Liu's father's words. It seems that he still concealed a lot of things, but one thing is certain, he is definitely related to Nightmare.

But this correlation should be very small.

Just as Ye Feng turned his head and wanted to go back, unexpectedly there was already a person standing behind the three of them, none other than Yang Liu.

There is nothing special about his appearance, but his skin is extremely white, which is frighteningly white. I am afraid that it is difficult for women to find such a complexion. With bright red lips and a pointed chin, he really feels like a girl .

"What are you doing at my house?"

As soon as he spoke, he didn't look like a woman, and he felt that he needed to be beaten. The dead fish eyes behind the black thick-rimmed glasses looked at Ye Feng up and down with drooping eyelids, as if Ye Feng was here to steal something.

Ye Feng refrained from getting angry, so as not to touch the rules of the sixth floor, and said as gently as possible: "I'm here to find your father."

Not wanting this sentence, Yang Liu lost his composure even more, and shouted almost angrily: "My father won't see you! Hurry up, don't disturb our life!"

Seeing that he was a little hysterical, Ye Feng had no choice but to avoid it for the time being. Didn't a philosopher say that you'd better fight with a lunatic unless you're also a lunatic.

If it was outside, Ye Feng would definitely teach him a lesson, but for now, it is better to focus on solving puzzles.

Ye Feng thought for a while, then went back to Fourth Master Lu's house, thinking about all kinds of clues.

After discussing with Zhuge Ming, I came to a conclusion:
There are too few known conditions to infer at all.

Most importantly, they knew nothing about the development of this lost millennium nightmare.

If it is really confirmed that a man can also be the instigator of releasing the nightmare technique, it is almost certain that Yang Liu's father must be involved.

Just when the three were at a loss, a more shocking news came. Yang Liu's father died suddenly, and Yang Liu told everyone the news.

Just now, he even said vaguely that after Ye Feng and the others left, he went in and found that his father had died.

Everyone who didn't know what was going on looked at Ye Feng and the other three with strange eyes.

"Being upright is not afraid of the shadow slanting, you don't have to look at me like that, I'll just go by myself."

As Ye Feng said, the three followed a group of villagers and came to Yangliu's house again.

Sure enough, Yang Liu's father, who was talking to Ye Feng just now, lay quietly on the wooden bed inside, with a white scarf covering his face.

None of the three of Ye Feng did anything, and Yang Liu's father didn't go out all year round, and he didn't have any friends.

If it was said that he was killed, Ye Feng would only suspect one person.

"After you left, as soon as I went in, I found that my father was dying. It was almost as if he was exhaling too much and not breathing in. Not long after, he, he died." After speaking, Yang Liu burst into tears.

"I have no reason to murder him. I have only been here for a few days? Today is the first time I see him."

After Ye Feng finished speaking, everyone started discussing again. Indeed, Ye Feng's motive for killing Yang Liu's father was too far-fetched.

Yang Liu didn't say anything, just kept crying.

To be honest, Ye Feng didn't feel any sympathy when he watched him cry, he just felt it was artificial.

Everyone ran out of ideas, and finally decided to let Ye Feng stay in the village first and not allow him to step out of the village.

This amounts to a form of house arrest.

But it doesn't matter, Ye Feng and the others will not choose to leave until they can't find out the truth.

The villagers gradually dispersed, the weather was very hot, and the body had already smelled a little. Everyone wanted to help Yang Liu move the body out, but he refused desperately, saying that he would spend the night with his father, so he had no choice but to do so.

The three of Ye Feng did not leave, because Ye Feng believed that Yang Liu had something to say to him.

It was already dark outside, and sure enough, Yang Liu, who had been crying for a long time in the corner, finally stood up, went inside and took out a white towel and a washbasin, scooped up a little water from the water tank outside, washed his face carefully, and put his clothes on After tidying up again, he put on his glasses and stood in front of Ye Feng again.

"You should know best that I didn't kill your father. Besides, what was the cause of your father's death?" Ye Feng asked him first.

"Indeed, you didn't kill my father." The corners of his mouth were raised, his bright red lips looked terrifying after being washed, and his snow-white teeth looked like animal fangs.

"Don't tell me that you killed your own father with your own hands."

Ye Feng held back his anger. After all, during the conversation with his father, Ye Feng felt that he was still a kind person, otherwise he would not have reminded Ye Feng to be careful and leave quickly.

"Not exactly."

Yang Liu smiled, as if talking about the life and death of others.

Ye Feng couldn't restrain himself anymore, stood up and grabbed Yang Liu's tightly buttoned collar, and punched Yang Liu in the face at the same time.

This punch was just a very ordinary old punch, but it still made Yang Liu fly out of Ye Feng's hand like a kite, and fell beside the bed where Yang Liu's father was lying.

The strange thing is that he didn't fight back, just crouched there with his head down and sneered.

Ye Feng was very surprised by his performance.

"Looking at the manners and clothes of the three of you, you should live in a relatively wealthy family, with no worries about food and clothing, and enjoy the love of your parents and elders."

Yang Liu was still sitting on the ground with his head down, Ye Feng couldn't see his expression, but his tone was very cold.

"You can't imagine how I grew up at the same age as you. Poverty, loneliness, and being ridiculed are nothing. Because these are too small compared to the suffering I have suffered." Yang
Liu continued to narrate while I stood there listening.It was just me and him in the room, with a rotting corpse.

It was dark outside.

"I know what you're looking for. Because that's where my father and I came from." Ye Feng was shocked by Yang Liu's indifferent sentence. Could it be that they are the people who use the nightmare technique?
But that clan, aren't they all women...

(End of this chapter)