Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

Ye Fan didn't seem to notice anything was wrong, walked into the village gracefully, looked at the white-haired old man in front of him and said with a smile: "Hello, old man."

The old man's eyes were cloudy, he looked at Ye Fan, his voice was a little hoarse, and he smiled kindly: "Outsider?"

"Yes!" Ye Fan responded with a smile as if he was chatting with a normal person.

The old man stood up leaning on a tiger-headed cane, and said quietly: "There has been no outsider in the village for a long time, please come in, the life in the village is hard, son, don't feel shabby when you look at scholars who should be rich and noble."

"Not so squeamish." Ye Fan waved his hand, then turned his head and nodded slightly to Qianhe and Shaoyang, and followed behind the old man: "We are passing through the treasure land, and we dare not ask for anything else, just a bowl of hot tea will be enough."

The old man nodded in satisfaction, but stopped talking. Ye Fan said politely, "I don't know, what should I call you?"

"The old man's surname is Zhao, Zhao Hongyi, and he is the head of the village!"

The octogenarian stomped his feet slightly and didn't turn his head back.

"Master Zhao." Ye Fan greeted politely.

Qianhe and Shaoyang walked side by side, followed by Zhulong and Yinglong.

After entering the village, Qianhe was a little panicked, looking around vigilantly, any villagers approaching would frighten him.

On the way here, Qianhe also knew Ye Fan's cultivation level, and his martial arts combined.

This level of cultivation, in the Republic of China, is definitely rare in the world.

However, he didn't see Ye Fan make a move with his own eyes. Fortunately, he had Zhu Xianjian by his side, so he felt a little more at ease.

The arrival of outsiders seems to have aroused great interest in these villagers.

On the way, the villagers gathered around and stared at them strangely.

Soon, there were three floors inside and three floors outside, and several people were surrounded inside.

Zhao Hongyi waved his hands away angrily: "What are you doing? Do whatever you need to do, don't scare the guests."

Chapter 1465 Nine days later, there will be no redemption!

Zhao Hongyi's prestige here is very high. Although the villagers were still watching from a distance, they did not dare to step forward.

Suddenly, Daoist Shaoyang pulled Qianhe and said, "Look at their feet."

Qianhe was a little confused, and looked subconsciously, and suddenly a cold air rushed from the soles of his feet to Tianlinggai.

These villagers have no feet, which is really scary.

Shaoyang approached Ye Fan and said in a low voice, "This is basically a dragon's pool and a tiger's lair, do we really want to go in?"

Ye Fan glanced at him, and said lightly: "What are you afraid of? You are here, you have to take a good look at it. Besides, do you think we can leave?"

As he spoke, Ye Fan pouted behind him.

Qianhe and Shaoyang looked back, and found that the entrance of the village had disappeared without a trace, and turned into a horizontal wall of houses.

The escape route has been cut off, surrounded by residential houses, and there seems to be no exit.

"How can you catch a tiger if you don't enter the tiger's lair? My generation of monks should be more courageous and bolder." Ye Fan said a few words of comfort.

Qianhe and Shaoyang chatted to resolve the fear in their hearts.

Not long after, the old man came to a house.

The house is very small, there are only a few thatched huts in the courtyard.

Zhao Hongyi pushed the door open, and said with some shame: "There is a leak in the house, let the guests make do with it!"

"It's okay." Ye Fan was still smiling all over his face: "It's us who are bothering you so much."

Qianhe and Shaoyang became more and more apprehensive, and subconsciously approached Ye Fan, almost stepping on his heels.

Inside the thatched hut, there is only a wooden bed, a wooden table, and a few wooden chairs.

Zhao Hongyi came over with some quilts in his arms, and Ye Fan went on to inspect the small courtyard under the pretext of helping.

The house looks very ordinary, almost no different from ordinary farm houses.

However, Zhulong leaned close to Ye Fan's ear and whispered softly: "Master, there is a strong sense of death here, and the whole village is even more rotten."

As experts in the Void Refining Realm, Zhulong and Yinglong naturally have stronger spiritual sense than Ye Fan, and they can feel Ye Fan's mistakes.

Ye Fan nodded slightly, but didn't say much.

Then, nothing unusual happened.

After dinner, Zhao Hongyi went out to inspect the village, only Ye Fan and a few people were left in the house.

Taoist Shaoyang said with a sad face: "I always feel uneasy, I am afraid that something unknown will happen."

"How many times have you experienced the demon's nest? What happened?" Ye Fan said calmly as he tapped his fingers on the wooden table.

Knowing yourself, knowing your enemy, and winning every battle, it is always right to know more about the situation.

Qianhe and Shaoyang looked at each other, Shaoyang sighed and said: "The demon's nest was safe the night before, as long as you don't run out and toss around, basically nothing will happen, the next day the situation becomes weird, every day, the crisis will come Increase it by a few points, and on the ninth day, the demons and evil spirits in the demon lair will go completely crazy and become extremely ferocious."

Speaking of this, Daoist Shaoyang took a deep breath, as if he wanted to suppress the fear in his heart: "We must leave within nine days, otherwise we will be lost forever."

Ye Fan rubbed the Zhuxian Sword, showing a confident smile, and Zhizhu said: "The matter is going well, and it will be resolved today."

Qianhe and Shaoyang stopped talking, wanting to remind Ye Fan not to lose Jingzhou carelessly.