The waves were five or six meters high, and they had an icy smell.

The villagers and the big man, who had managed to run away, also stopped at this time and looked back at the river in horror.

Liu Lang frowned, and clearly saw that there was a cloud of black gas wrapped in the big waves.

The black qi was like a skull, with teeth and claws, and grabbed Liu Lang.

Seeing this scene, Liu Lang knew that there was a monster in this river, and he was no longer slacking off, so he immediately picked up the ghost king trick and smashed it towards the big wave that came in the middle of it.

Of course, the villagers couldn't see the momentum emanating from Liu Lang's fist, but they were all frightened.

"Who is this man? He's crazy, what are you going to hit with your fists? ”

"yes, hey, poor warm-hearted."

The villagers all felt that it was a pity that a foreigner died here.

At this time, the villagers had fled to a place more than ten meters away from the river, and seemed to have slowly calmed down, and when they saw that the big wave was about to swallow Liu Lang, they turned their heads one after another, sighing, and couldn't bear to look at it again.

They have seen a lot of this kind of scenario, but they don't have the slightest solution.

However, the imaginary screams did not come out, but only abrupt screams.

"Whew......"

Liu Lang's fist slammed into the black smoke.

The black smoke roared in horror and screamed, and fled frantically with the big waves.

The waves soon subsided, and the whole river was calm again.

And Liu Lang raised his fist, looking like Ultraman, but he was majestic.

Seeing this scene, the villagers' pupils instantly contracted, their eyes widened, and they secretly exclaimed, "It's okay? Is this guy okay? ”

Not only the villagers, but even the big men with iron rods were dumbfounded, as if they didn't believe that anyone could survive the big waves.

It took a long time for everyone to react.

The middle-aged villager who had persuaded Liu Lang before also had a flash in his eyes at this time, and hurriedly ran over, dragging Liu Lang and walking back.

Liu Lang was pondering what it was just now, when he was suddenly pulled by the villagers, and couldn't help asking, "Big brother, what are you doing?" ”

Seeing this scene, the rest of the villagers also came forward one after another, surrounded Liu Lang like a welcome hero, and walked towards the village with him.

"Hey, you, what are you doing here?"

Liu Lang shouted loudly.

The middle-aged villager hurriedly explained: "Little brother, no, no, master, we will take you to see the village chief, you have to save our village." ”

Liu Lang was puzzled, and he didn't forget to point at Ouyang Tuwei and said, "I, my friend, ......"

The villagers looked in the direction of Liu Lang's finger, and only then did they notice that Ouyang Tuwei, who was sitting on the side, couldn't move his feet at all.

"Quick, carry that big brother on your back, let's go to the village chief together."

Someone shouted, and immediately a villager ran over and carried Ouyang Tuwei behind him.

Seeing this scene, the big men with iron rods glanced at each other, but they didn't say a word, and ran away.

Liu Lang was a little confused by the second monk at this time, and was dragged into the village by a group of people, and came to a house.

The house looks a little newer, but the two wooden doors at the entrance are also covered with black-and-white portraits of impermanence.

When the villagers walked to the door, they suddenly stopped, bowed to the portrait of the black fold, and then pushed the door and walked in.

Because there were a lot of people coming, but the door was not big, and the big guys were blocked at the door, and they almost couldn't squeeze in.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged villager hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Everyone wait outside first, I will go in with the master, and I will tell you anything at any time." ”

Everyone listened, nodded, and waited at the door.

The houses in Linghetun are all typical courtyards in the north, and the gate is surrounded by a courtyard wall, and there is a courtyard inside.

As soon as the middle-aged villager entered the door, he shouted at the top of his voice: "Village chief, village chief, our tunzi has been saved." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw the door of the hall opened, and an old man of sixty or seventy years old came out of it.

The old man was full of white hair, a handful of beard on his chin, and his eyes were cloudy, and after he walked out of the house, he raised his eyes and looked at it for a long time, and seemed to see the middle-aged villager and Liu Lang.

The old man looked at the middle-aged villagers, then at Liu Lang, squinted his eyes and asked vaguely, "Is it Chen Liu?" ”

The middle-aged villager's name is Chen Liu, and after hearing the old man's words, he hurriedly pulled Liu Lang to the front and said excitedly: "Old village chief, just now, just now, did you hear the voice?" ”

The sound coming from the river just now was indeed very loud.

The old man nodded, a little indifferent on the surface: "Is it coming out again?" ”

"Well, it's out, but, old village chief, guess what? The master knocked the thing back again. ”

"Huh? What, what hit back? ”

The old man's body trembled, and he couldn't help but open his eyes vigorously and looked towards Liu Lang.

Only then did Liu Lang realize that the old man's eyes were all white, as if he couldn't see anything at all.

Chen Liu couldn't say anything, grabbed Liu Lang's hand, sent Liu Lang's hand to the old man's hand, and said in a trembling voice: "Old village chief, it's him, it's him!" ”

The old man's eyes turned twice, and he grabbed Liu Lang's hand with two hands that were as rough as the bark of a dead tree.

The old man put Liu Lang's hand together with his two hands, and kept groping.

At first, the old man didn't have much reaction, but after touching it for a while, he trembled slightly, and after touching it for more than ten minutes, the old man's face suddenly changed greatly, and he shook Liu Lang's hand away, and shouted: "You, who are you?" ”

Not to mention Liu Lang, even Chen Liu was a little confused.

"I—Who am I?"

Liu Lang didn't understand what the old man meant.

Chen Liu was also a little strange: "Old village chief, what's wrong?" The master just knocked that thing back, what's wrong? ”

The old man's face was a little yellow, but at this time, as if he had seen something terrible, he turned a little pale, and his legs were still shaking, and he staggered back two steps, and finally held on to the wall with his hands, so that he did not fall.

As for it? What does this old man mean?

Liu Lang was a little puzzled, and also asked, "Uncle, what's wrong?" ”

The old man's breathing was a little heavy, and it took a long time before he took a deep breath, and when he raised his head again, sweat rolled on his forehead.

"Chen, Chen Liu, you bring this gentleman to the house, I have something to say to this gentleman."

Chen Liu glanced at Liu Lang strangely, but said, "Master, the old village chief invites you in." ”

After Liu Lang entered, the old man suddenly turned his head again and said to Chen Liu: "You are all waiting outside, and you must not be disturbed without my orders." ”

Looking at the old man's expression, Chen Liumu nodded solemnly: "Village chief, I know." ”