Chapter 482: Ninth Uncle (3)

Stone-drawn ......

Shen Yanxiao frowned secretly, it was obviously a knife wound, either left by a swordsman or a knight, although the wound was about to heal now, but it could be inferred from the wound that the knife at that time was absolutely deep in the bones.

It is absolutely impossible for a normal person to draw it out as a stone.

Xiao Ke and Lao Ba's wounds were the work of magicians and swordsmen, but the two of them accepted those two ridiculous and heinous reasons?

It's really weird.

"Uncle Ba, you and Uncle Ke were both injured at night?" In order to get more information, Shen Yanxiao pretended to be obedient and said.

Lao Ba nodded, and said without concealment: "Yes, it's all night, not only us, many people in our village are injured, but it's not a serious wound, Uncle Nine said that it's because we are close to a cemetery here, the yin qi is relatively heavy, and there will be some unclean things to make trouble at night, so this situation will occur." Fortunately, it was no big deal, we were all used to it. Lao Ba opened his mouth with a smile, not feeling that there was anything wrong at all.

But the more Shen Yanxiao listened, the more strange he felt.

Lao Ba didn't look like he was lying, but the villagers were collectively injured at night, this kind of thing was really wrong, Shen Yanxiao knew very well that those injured villagers were not because of any ghosts and monsters, but because they were left behind by fighting with the people of the Cave Wolf Mercenary Group.

The question is, why do the villagers here seem to have no memory at all?

And such a hideous wound really doesn't seem to be a big deal in their eyes. If it were someone else, I was afraid that I would have been bedridden and extremely weak for a long time, where would I be as alive and viable as Xiao Ke and Lao Ba, if it weren't for seeing the wounds on these two people, Shen Yanxiao would have found it hard to believe that they were so seriously injured.

Shen Yanxiao was puzzled, but a speck of dust fell in front of her nose.

Before she could react, Lao Ba suddenly jumped up, stretched out his big hand, and directly picked up Shen Yanxiao and Suzaku, and retreated to the door.

In the next second, a large piece of straw fell from the roof and happened to hit the place where the two of them were standing just now.

"Hey, I'll just say that Uncle Nine's house has been renovated, when will it be a head if you keep doing this." Lao Ba looked at the fallen straw, his eyes were accustomed to it, and he just muttered casually.

Shen Yanxiao and Suzaku were being dragged by him on his two hands at this moment, and the easy movement was like two pieces of tofu that were not two people were dragging on his hands.

Even if an adult man wants to react and drag the two away in such a short time, I'm afraid it is impossible to drag the two directly in mid-air so exaggerated.

What surprised Shen Yanxiao even more was that Lao Ba's movements just now were very fast, not inferior to an intermediate professional.

But in Lao Ba's body, she didn't feel the slightest bit of fighting spirit and magic at all.

"Among those villagers, some have a lot of strength...... Du Lang's words echoed in Shen Yanxiao's mind, and Shen Yanxiao narrowed his eyes slightly.

It seems that everything Du Lang said is true.

But what is hidden in this barren village? Would it make it all look so weird?

The inexplicable riots, the villagers who don't know the truth, the powerful old man, and those unbelievable reasons for injury......