The courtyard is large, but it is in a state of decay.

The banyan tree branches are lush and leafy, but there is no grass growing underneath. They are piled with fallen leaves, which completely cover the original green brick floor. The moment the door is opened, with the ear of the monk, you can clearly hear countless insects startled and crawling over quickly.

The rustling of fallen leaves.

The dust stirred up by opening the door flew for a while, then gradually subsided.

The villager glanced in casually and said, "Master, please help yourself."

Then he walked away on his own.

Pei Ling stood outside the courtyard gate and inspected the house with [Resentful Nightmare Magical Power]. He found that there was no change in his field of vision, and then walked in.

I walked through the courtyard through the thick fallen leaves and opened the door of the main house. I couldn't help but be slightly startled.

But I saw that the main room was very spacious, and the furnishings inside were very elegant. Tables, chairs, screens, tea sets, furnishings, maids... everything was complete, but they were all made of paper.

I don’t know who made these paper products. They are so lifelike that even the textures of wood and stone are meticulously imitated.

If it hadn't been for a gust of wind when the door was opened, causing the table and chairs closest to the door to float up, the flaw would have been almost invisible.

Seeing this, Pei Ling frowned.

"It's really unreasonable! What kind of status does the master have? They are willing to settle down in this poor village. It is a blessing they have earned in eighteen lifetimes. To dare to place the master in such a place is simply asking for death!" Looking at their words, the eight furnace tripods immediately looked angry. Wen Xixue was at the moment

He walked out aggressively, saying as he walked, "Master, wait a moment, I will skin that old thing right now!"

"Sister, calm down." Her sister Wen Xiqing said quickly, "What's the point of just skinning that old thing? In my opinion, it's better to massacre the village."

The other furnaces nodded one after another: "That's it. Kill all the people, and the master can live wherever he wants without being bothered by these ants."

"Don't be ridiculous." Pei Ling frowned even more as he listened. It was obvious that something was wrong with the village. How could he know that killing people rashly when he didn't know anything was the way to die?

He immediately ordered, "No attack on the village without my order."

"Okay, don't be idle, tidy up the house first."

The stoves and cauldrons were quite reluctant, but they still responded in a sweet voice: "Yes."

...Outside the house, behind a clump of trees.

Several casual cultivators with hidden talismans watched from a distance as Kang Shaoyin and eight furnace tripods filed into the hospital. They waited patiently for a moment, but when they did not come out, they looked at each other and immediately took out the transmission talisman to activate: "Senior Woqiu, Kang Shaoyin is already here.

I will live in the house in the west of the village. I am probably having a good time with his stove now and won't come out for a while."

The voice of Patriarch Woqiu suddenly sounded in the transmission note: "Okay! Keep an eye on him. If anything happens, send the message immediately and I will wait. Don't worry, you guys, once you find an opportunity, you will definitely be indispensable."

Several casual cultivators were overjoyed: "Thank you, senior!"

After the sound transmission ended, Ancestor Woqiu put away the sound transmission sound and looked around.

He has now brought a large number of casual cultivators to the south of the village.

If Kang Shaoyin hadn't been worried about the Tiansheng Cult, he would have already started taking action.

After pondering for a while, the ancestor of Woqiu sent a message to the four elders of the Xiao family who had also deployed their manpower in various locations in the village: "Kang Shaoyin has rested and can take action!"

The four elders of the Xiao family responded one after another: "Okay!"

So, Patriarch Woqiu immediately pointed at the surrounding houses and ordered: "Search!"

The casual cultivators did not hesitate at all, and immediately rushed out like wolves and tigers, kicked down the doors and windows, entered the halls, and searched arbitrarily. Patriarch Woqiu himself was not idle, and broke into a house with several disciples.

At the same time, the same goes for the four elders of the Xiao family.

The originally quiet village, except for the west part of the village where Kang Shaoyin was located, suddenly became agitated and noisy.

Bang!

A casual cultivator in the foundation building period kicked open a dilapidated door.

There was a happy smile on his face.

Along the way, I walked with fear and trepidation.

Now, I can finally vent properly!

Although it would be unworthy of one's status to attack a mortal, this matter was the instigation of Patriarch Woqiu and the Four Elders of the Xiao Clan. If one wants to blame him, he cannot be blamed.

Of course, this village may have some problems.

But they have repeatedly confirmed just now that all the villagers in the village have no cultivation level. Any one of them can kill the entire village.

If they weren't afraid of the true successor of Tiansheng Cult, they would have set fire to the whole village!

With this thought in mind, the casual cultivator swaggered into the house and saw an honest and honest villager, holding an ax and chopping firewood in the courtyard.

Seeing him barging in, the villager looked surprised. Before he could speak, the casual cultivator had already rushed into the house unscrupulously and started rummaging through boxes and cabinets.

But soon, he walked out of the bare-walled house, empty-handed and found nothing.

The casual cultivator's face was gloomy. When he came out, he saw the villagers still looking at him blankly. Suddenly, he felt furious. He rushed up, grabbed his clothes, and shouted angrily: "Where is the opportunity? Where is the opportunity in your village?

?”

Before he finished speaking and the villagers had not answered, the casual cultivator suddenly felt a lump in his throat, as if something was blocking his throat.

He subconsciously wanted to cough a few times to cough out the obstruction.

But then, he found that his limbs and bones felt weak for a while, as if something had taken away all his strength. His true energy seemed to have solidified, and no matter how hard he struggled, he could not mobilize it at all.

Soon, his entire body was lifted out of thin air, and blood gurgled out from his seven orifices, quickly soaking the ground in the courtyard...

The villagers looked at this scene, sighed slightly, and said: "Why don't you listen to the advice? Don't make any noise after I told you..."

In a moment, the casual cultivator landed lightly on the ground, and surprisingly, only a complete human skin was left.

The villager dropped the axe, walked over, picked up the human skin, and took it into the house.

Soon, all kinds of making noises came from the house...

A little far away from this private house, a casual cultivator broke into a house aggressively.

This family lives near a river, and in the courtyard there is a large willow tree that several people can hug.

At this moment, four or five young children, holding willow branches, were playing under the tree.

When they saw him barging in, they were all startled and showed fear.

The casual cultivator ignored the children, rushed into the house and rummaged around, but found nothing except some rags.

When I returned to the yard, I saw several children who were neither crying nor making trouble nor running away. They were looking straight at me. I felt a burst of anger for no reason in my heart. I was about to kill them on the spot. Suddenly my heart moved and I took out a pill from the storage bag.
Chapter completed!