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Chapter 1407: The moon is dark and the wind is high at

Chapter 1407 Yueheifenggaoye (I just finished beating the black bear spirit now...)

Duanmuhuai kept his word. After leaving the construction site, he went to the expropriation area and started investigating.

Regarding the situation in this area, Tezuka Renichi has also told Duanmu Huai that Yang Shen Town is divided into a new area and an old area, and the old area was the center a long time ago. The new area is an area that was renovated after entering modern times. The two sides are bounded by a river. Currently, most of the population of Yangchen Town lives in the new area, and there are less than 800 people left in the old area.

This is also the reason why it was chosen for development there.

Although he disapproved of the underworld's practice of forcibly expropriating other people's land, when Duanmu Huai arrived in the old area, he also felt that just flattening the place... might not be a bad thing.

Although there is a bridge connecting the new area to the old area, there are no roads for cars to travel in the old area, and the buildings here are also quite annoying. The house walls and thatched roofs are made of mud, and they look like the uncivilized indigenous people living in the mountains and forests. These houses are quite low, and some are even in a state of collapse. Narrow paths spread out like spider webs, and an unpleasant stench could be smelled.

Rather than calling this an old district, it would be more appropriate to call it a cesspool.

"Ugh...it smells so bad."

Mianmu Zuotiao directly showed an expression of disgust, and Duanmuhuai also nodded. The smell was like rotten vegetables that had been left in the market for several days, which was quite unpleasant.

According to Tezuka Renichi, no one has come into contact with people from the old district. People inside will never cross the bridge, and people from outside will never enter. Although the bridge is not closed, it is like an invisible door that completely separates modern times from ancient times. Even the lawless gang members seem to be so nervous about the atmosphere here that they dare not come here at all, let alone go in to look for trouble.

But before that, Duanmuhuai still had some things to determine.

He took out the envelope and photo that Tezuka Renichi gave him, stared at them, and then closed his eyes.

"Click————!!"

The next moment, the scene in front of Duanmu Huai suddenly changed, and a dilapidated shrine that seemed to have been abandoned for a long time appeared in front of him. In front of the shrine, a woman was tied to a chair, and beside her, dozens of villagers were surrounding her.

They were dressed quite strangely. It was obviously not winter yet, but everyone was wrapped up in thick clothes. He also wore a turban and hat on his head. And the faces of these villagers are equally strange - their faces are fat and thick, their dark pupils occupy three-quarters of the whites of their eyes, their protruding front teeth are exposed from their lips, and they are not wearing shoes, and their feet are flat. Covered with hair.

They just stared at Takayuki Mio, whispering as if they were talking about something. Then, several men walked out and came to Takayuki Mio.

"Quick, let me go!"

It should be said that she is worthy of being the daughter of the underworld. Even in the face of this situation, Takayuki Mio was not timid at all. She stared at the man angrily and shouted loudly.

"What on earth do you want to do? I can tell my dad...! He has money!"

However, these men completely ignored Takazuki Mio's words. They held her down, then picked up her right hand and placed it on the table. Although Takayuki Mio wanted to struggle, she was no match for these men. I could only watch helplessly as the other person held down his hand, and then one person raised the kitchen knife and raised it against the fixed little finger!

"Ahhhhhhhhh!!"

You can imagine how painful it is for a girl to cut off her little finger while she is alive. Mio Yingyue screamed and struggled wildly, but these people just held her hand and refused to let her move. Then, amidst Takazuki Mio's screams, two villagers came over. One picked up the severed little finger, and the other picked up the Polaroid photo, then put it together with a piece of letter paper and stuffed it into the envelope. .

They talked something in a low voice, but because the voice was too low and Mio Takazuki screamed, it was difficult to hear clearly. But soon, the man left the shrine. He walked through the dilapidated streets with the envelope to the post office on the other side, and then stuffed the letter into the mailbox...

Then Duanmu Huai opened his eyes.

"take a break."

"Um?"

Hearing Duanmuhuai's words, Mianmu Zuotiao looked at him curiously.

"We'll wait until night before we take action."

As Duanmuhuai spoke, he looked at the weather forecast on his phone.

Tezuka Renichi's judgment was wrong. The shrine was not a shrine halfway up the mountain, but a shrine located in an old area. However, the layout inside was the same, so it was mistaken. In other words, there is more than one shrine of the same kind here...

As for how to deal with it, Duanmu Huai has already decided.

Soon, night falls.

When Duanmuhuai opened his eyes, the cold night wind blew by, and the whole sky became dark. It was already late at night, and for such a small place deep in the mountains, naturally no one was out and about. The town was dark, with only the light of street lamps creating small dots on the road, which looked like the last traces of human civilization.

Duanmu Huai turned his head and looked at Mianmu Zuotiao. At this moment, their car is parked in the parking lot, next to it is a small park. At this moment, Mianme Saotori is sitting on the swing in the park, rocking back and forth, as if he is enjoying some interesting game. Seeing this scene, Duanmu Huai nodded, and then he stepped out of the car - with Duanmu Huai's movements, the shadow behind him began to roll and boil, covering Duanmu Huai's body, and then turned into pitch black, hard, Steel power armor.

"Are you ready?"

Duanmu Huai strode to Mianmu Zuotiao. The latter looked at the power armor on Duanmu Huai curiously. Then he jumped up and jumped off the swing. Then he saw Mianmu Zuotiao reaching out and patting him. The armor on Duanmu Huai.

"How interesting! Teacher! Are you going to go dressed like this?"

"Of course, so are you ready?"

If it were anyone else, Duanmu Huai might have considered whether to show off his equipment, but as for Mianmu Zuotiao... it didn't matter.

"Of course, Satori is ready."

"very good."

Duanmuhuai nodded. "Remember what I said, anyone who dares to stand in our way will be killed. No one will be spared."

"I understand~~~ I hope I can cut some interesting things this time..."

"let's go."

Duanmuhuai glanced around again, then turned and walked towards the old area not far away. Mianmu Zuotiao also followed Duanmuhuai holding the white wooden knife in his hand.

When the two stepped across the wooden bridge across the river, the last ray of light of human civilization disappeared. In front of Duanmuhuai are dark, primitive and ancient ruins. Duanmuhuai turned on the searchlight on his helmet, and the civilized light was like a sharp blade again, piercing the primitive darkness and illuminating everything in front of him. The whole darkness squirmed and backed away from the pure white light. Duanmu Huai held the hammer of thunder and continued to stride forward.

There was deathly silence all around, not even the chirping of insects could be heard. Perhaps it was because of the cold night wind that the disgusting rotten smell had dissipated a lot. Duanmuhuai could feel that something was peering at him from the depths of these dilapidated houses that looked like ruins, but he didn't care, because as a judge, Duanmuhuai came here to do only one thing.

After walking through the twisted paths in the ruins and stepping on the slippery mud, Duanmuhuai arrived at the center of the old district, which was a small mound located in the center of the old district. The entire mound was covered with dense weeds, and under the light it showed a dark green, disgusting color.

And right in the middle of this hill, there is a cave. The door is locked and the door is covered with vines and weeds.

“————!”

At this moment, the originally dark surroundings suddenly lit up. Duanmu Huai raised his head and looked around, only to see people holding torches from all directions, surrounding himself and Mianmu Zuotiao.

Among these people were men and women, old and young. But their outfits were all the same as what Duanmuhuai had seen before when he went back in time. Everyone was wearing thick clothes and wrapping themselves up. Wearing a turban, only a flat face is exposed. No shoes, deformed, fat feet covered with hair.

“…”

They whispered to each other, as if they were talking about something, but also as if they didn't say anything at all. Immediately afterwards, one of the stooped old men stood out from the crowd with a cane.

"Foreigner..."

His voice was hoarse, distorted, and barely human.

"This is not the place you should come, get out of here..."

"If you wanted us to leave, you wouldn't have let us in in the first place."

Duanmu Huai scoffed at the old man's warning. He raised the war hammer in his hand and stared at the old man coldly.

"And I have already decided your ending."

"We just want to live a quiet life here...that's all..."

"I know, but it's a pity that you are no longer qualified, you filthy heretic bastards."

Duanmuhuai interrupted the old man.

"There is no need for heresies who believe in evil gods to survive in this world, and you will be completely destroyed together with the filth of your beliefs!"

The moment he saw the distorted appearance of these people through time regression, Duanmu Huai had already made a decision. Since he was the judge, there was obviously only one end for these heretics who gave up their identity as humans and succumbed to the evil gods.

"…………"

"How about showing your true colors? Or, until now, you still have a trace of human dignity, do you think you can't see others with your ugly appearance?"

"...Silly sacrifice..."

At this moment, the old man's voice also became trembling.

"How can you mortals understand the power that the great gods bestowed upon us! Cuiye Mingqi! The divine gifts we have received have already made us transcend the ordinary world!"

Following the old man's roar, the surrounding villagers took off their clothes and tore off their turbans, revealing their original appearance.

It was a twisted aberration.

Their big eyes protrude under the firelight, their ears and feet are disproportionately large, and their bodies are dark and covered with thick body hair. The lips were divided into three parts, and beast-like teeth could be seen from the twisted lips. Their legs are bent and they squat on the ground.

rabbit.

Yes, these people are like monsters formed by the fusion of rabbits and humans, but their appearance is not as cute as rabbits, but has turned into a disgusting, indescribable twisted form.

"...!"

Mianmu Saotiao didn't speak. She held the white wooden sword in her arms and stared at the aberrant body in front of her, her body trembling constantly. But that wasn't fear. Duanmu Huai could see the enthusiasm and excitement in her eyes, just like a child seeing a toy that he couldn't put down, or coming to a bustling amusement park. She can't wait to experience happiness here!

"Squeak——!!"

At this moment, with the old man screaming like a rabbit, those people suddenly jumped into the air and rushed towards Duanmu Huai and Mianmu Zuotiao!

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