My Master is Lin Zhengying

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The village is very dilapidated, but in this era background.

It's not the disaster of war, it's the disaster of demons.

There are many such villages, but such a big tree is very rare.

As soon as everyone entered the village, they were attracted by the huge withered banyan tree at the entrance of the village.

"My God! This tree is too big!"

"That's right, it's even bigger than the thousand-year-old trees in our Longhu Mountain."

"It's a pity that such a big old tree died."

"..."

Many people spoke one after another, shocked by the hugeness of this banyan tree.

But apart from being big, there is nothing to attract people.

But Nan Chen noticed that Uncle Jiu stared in front of the banyan tree a few more times.

And since he entered the village, he has been walking.

So he hit the horse and came to Uncle Jiu, and said:

"Master, is there anything wrong around here?"

Seeing that it was Nan Chen asking, Uncle Jiu said with a calm face:

"It's hard to say. But there must be a problem. This is the south and it's the rainy season.

Look around here, withered and yellow all over the mountain.

There are very few green and vibrant vegetation, and even the stream water I saw before was yellow and smelly.

So, when you go to bed at night, be mindful. "

Uncle Jiu gave a warning.

But Nan Chen thought about it carefully, it seems that this is indeed the case.

Now it belongs to the alternation of spring and summer, and everything is revived.

It's not normal that there is even a little green every day in this ghost place.

At the same time, since entering this area, I can't feel the slightest aura in the air.

You can see how weird this place is.

Uncle Jiu didn't say much, and after saying this, he walked forward.

In the end, everyone chose to stay overnight in the square in the village.

The horses were tied together, and everyone found a place to eat dry food.

Dry food and water are all brought, which is no big problem.

Horses can eat hay, so the problem is not too big.

It's just that the dry food is a bit hard when chewed.

At the same time, Elder Yuntian arranged someone to be on duty.

After lighting the bonfire, they got together in twos and threes, ready to rest.

After all, after traveling for so long, everyone is too tired.

After Nan Chen, Qiu Sheng Wencai and the others chatted casually for a few words, they also felt sleepy.

Leaning against a piece of bluestone, he fell into a deep sleep.

The evening wind is blowing, and the weather is not too cold.

Soon, everyone fell asleep.

Around, there is only the sound of "cracking" from the campfire.

And the disciples of the Heavenly Master's Mansion who were on guard, talking from time to time.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and it was around one o'clock in the morning in a blink of an eye.

The bright moon is gradually covered by dark clouds in the sky.

The surrounding temperature has gradually become much cooler.

At this time, a disciple of the Tianshi Mansion who was watching the night shuddered and added a few pieces of wood to the bonfire.

Looking at the dark surroundings, there is a deadly fear.

At this moment, a disciple of the Tianshi Mansion next to him saw him staring at the darkness in a daze, and suddenly frightened him.

"Hey!"

While speaking, he also pushed him with his hand.