Chapter 642: Middle-aged painter Mo Danqing

After thinking of this relationship, I hurriedly stretched out my hand and pushed the snow goose, and cheekily reminded softly: "Snow goose, don't ask what you shouldn't ask, let's rest early, and set off early tomorrow morning to find the "missing" Tianhong!" ”

When I mentioned the word Tianhong, I deliberately accentuated my tone, as long as I was a discerning person, I could understand the meaning contained between the lines.

One Yang!

Snow Goose glared at me fiercely, then turned around to ask the village chief about the young man's disappearance.

The village chief had seen the power of the snow geese before, and then he heard the old man praise the thirteen branches of Xiangxi Zhuyou, so the admiration for the snow geese in his heart was naturally rising.

Now seeing that Xue Yan asked, he hurriedly told the whole thing the ins and outs of the whole thing.

Although I was standing on the sidelines, I was reluctant to take care of the affairs in their village, after all, I still had the life of the three demons tied to my hands, and I couldn't delay it at all.

If the Three Demons and Tianhong lose their lives because of our delay, I will feel guilty for the rest of my life.

However, after the village chief finished speaking, I still felt a chill in my heart, and I vaguely felt that this was a premeditated incident.

Originally, the name of this village was Yaowang Village, and this village has been living in seclusion here since more than 2,000 years ago, and has rarely communicated with people from the outside world.

However, the village chief did not say why they chose to live in seclusion in this deserted mountain, as for the reason, I don't want to ask, after all, in the previous era of war and chaos, there were many people living in seclusion everywhere, Tao Yuanming's Xiangxi Peach Blossom Spring alone, there were a group of characters in the pre-Qin period who lived in seclusion, so I am not surprised by this kind of thing.

What interests me the most is the disappearance of people in their village.

According to the description of the village chief, about half a year ago in this village, strange things began to appear in the village one after another, and the most puzzling thing is that all of these missing people are young strong men, without exception.

In this way, it is necessary to reflect on it.

In the battles with various goblins and head descenders these days, we have also learned some yin and yang secret techniques and the laws of demon magic.

In a situation like theirs, where only young and strong men are lost, it is obvious that someone is secretly attracting the strong man's Yuan Yang Qi to replenish his own energy.

It is even possible that like the behavior of the three demons such as Mochen, they specialized in collecting human spirits and cultivating demonic energy.

What's more, in a place like the 100,000 Great Mountain, which is full of demons, the possibility of absorbing human spirits and cultivating demonic qi is even greater, and it may even be the snake that is chasing and killing us in the barren mountains and dense forests outside the village today, and it is inevitable to collect yang and supplement yin in secret!

As soon as I thought of this, dense beads of sweat began to form on my back again, if it was really a snake that was secretly playing tricks, then we couldn't control it even if we wanted to.

Although I don't know how strong this snake is, judging from the fact that Xian'er's five hundred years of cultivation have been trembling with fright, our fight with her is simply hitting a stone with an egg.

After being silent for a while, Xue Yan calmly glanced at the old, weak, sick and disabled villagers in front of her, and then turned to Xian'er and asked, "What do you think this will be?" ”

Xian'er shook her head sensibly, and analyzed it one by one: "It may be that someone is secretly practicing with the spirit, or it may be that the goblin is collecting yang to supplement yin, in short, this matter is very weird." ”

"Is there a way to give the real culprit to ......"

"Look, it's Danqing here!" Someone suddenly shouted outside the periphery of the crowd.

After that, when all the villagers heard that the man named Danqing was coming, they turned around and looked around.

Twenty seconds later, a young man in a gray robe walked in from the crowd outside the door.

Judging from his outfit, he has a bit of the taste of the ancients, with a light gray floor-length robe, plus a pair of black cloth boots, and long black hair, and he actually feels like he has gone to the wrong movie set in a trance.

Of course, one thing I can't deny is that this person's temperament seems to be quite elegant.

With a handsome face and bright eyes, a high nose bridge and broad lips, the shallow smile is even more elegant under the light of the torch.

As I looked at him, he looked at me with the same curious eyes.

At the moment when I was facing him, I don't know why, I seemed to faintly see a trace of black qi on his body coming out of the Baihui acupoint above his head, and there was a faint intention to reach the sky.

How could a person with such a good temperament and an easy-going smile have such a thick black aura on his body?

Could he be an evil spirit?

Wangwang......

Mochen, who had been quiet like a beautiful man next to him, suddenly screamed uneasily.

This sudden voice really startled me, and I hurriedly motioned to Xian'er to stop him with his eyes.

However, there are several doubts in my heart.

Imagine that with Mochen's personality, he would definitely not bark loudly in such a noisy place.

At the moment when I was puzzled, the village chief had already introduced to him tremblingly: "The three young people in front of me have lost their way through our village, so they want to spend the night with us, you can arrange a place to sleep later, and then take them to rest." ”

"Yes."

Danqing smiled and nodded politely, and then asked politely: "My name is Mo Danqing, and I am the painter in this medicine king village, but I don't know what the three of them are called?" ”

Hehe.

Pretending to be calm, he smiled and replied softly: "My name is Bai Yiyang, the one next to me is called Long Xueyan, and the one on the far right is called Liu Xian'er. ”

"In desperation, I came to Guizhai to spend the night, if there is any disturbance, please forgive me."

"Where, where."

Danqing waved his hand again and again: "The person who came is a guest, how dare we slack off, it's just that our village has also suffered a catastrophe recently, so if there is a place that is not well arranged, please don't be surprised." ”

"If the village has suffered a catastrophe, why are you left alone?"

Xue Yan stared at Danqing and continued to say coldly: "According to the village chief, all the men in this village have disappeared recently, but why can you, a young man in his thirties, be safe and sound? ”

And the dog's nose is the most delicate, he must have smelled something unusual, or sensed danger, so he was so disturbed.

"Danqing, you're here!"

In fact, at first, I also suspected that there was something wrong with Danqing, after all, from the perspective of my Zhu Youwang Qi Technique, he did have a trace of demonic energy on his body.