The scene in the illusion shook again, and the night instantly turned into daytime, and the tree we lived in also turned into a house built by stones.

There are many such houses around us. It seems that after the Holy Tree was destroyed for a long time, a huge village was formed here. In the place where the Holy Tree grew, a huge stone was pressed, and many hieroglyphic marks were drawn on the stone surface with red paint.

Judging from the size of this village, it will take at least a few years to build it. But didn’t Liang Houzai say that the memory of the evil god is limited to a short period of time before and after it appeared?

Liu Shangang patted my shoulder and pointed to the distance. I looked in the direction he pointed to me. An old man in a black robe was walking towards this side, carrying a black dog tied up in his hand.

I squinted my eyes and carefully identified the old man's appearance, and soon recognized his identity. He was the old man who stole half of his courage. After a few years, he not only did not get older, but he looked several years younger.

When the old man was very close to Zhenshi, the black dog he held in his hand seemed to notice something and began to struggle hard. The old man held its neck. No matter how twisted it, he could not break free or bite the old man. Then the dog began to bark.

It made a loud noise, but it did not attract anyone's attention. It was only then that I realized that there seemed to be no one in the village. Apart from the footsteps of the old man and the barking of dogs, there was no movement in the whole village. Some animal skins and grain were scattered around the corner of the village road.

It seems that all the people here evacuated not long ago, and they were evacuated in a relatively orderly manner, and there were no signs of too much chaos on the streets.

At this time, the old man had already arrived in front of the stone. He put the black dog on the ground, then pressed the stone with both hands and pushed it twice. When he attacked the Black King, I had witnessed his amazing power, but even that power was not enough to shake the heavy stone. The old man could not push it away even if he added two force.

Seeing this scene, Master Zhang sneered.

The old man squatted in front of the stone and pondered for a while, then turned around and walked into the house beside him. Not long after, he took out a stone hoe and dug it up on the ground.

When I saw him last time, he seemed to be at least 70 or 80 years old. When I saw him again this time, he seemed to be back in his fifties and sixties, and even his waist was much straighter than before. He was very strong, and the stone hoe was swung so hard that the stone hoe was dug out, and the soil on the ground was hoeed and hoeed. It took him a long time to dig out a deep pit near the stone shrine.

He threw the hoe aside, lay on the ground again, listening to the movements in the pit.

My location is more than ten meters away from Zhenshi, and I couldn't hear what sound there was. I saw the old man listening for a while, and then quickly got up, put the black dog by the pit, and let its face face facing the pit.

The dog seemed to know what was going to happen, screaming in horror, and the old man pressed his head, making it unable to move at all.

Zhenshi suddenly shook violently twice, and then a red light broke through the soil at the bottom of the deep pit and flew towards the old man.

The old man reacted very quickly. The moment the red light appeared, he picked up the black dog. The dog was still barking. It opened its mouth wide, and the red light rushed into its throat without bias.

The black dog was choked for a moment and stopped barking for a short time, but after that, it made a more shrill cry of mourning sound from its mouth.

The old man put the dog aside, picked up the hoe and continued to dig the soil on the ground. The dog was twisting his body wildly not far from him, as if incredibly painful, but the old man couldn't even look at it.

This is a person without compassion. I know that the black dog around him is the one that appeared in my dream, and it eventually became a part of the evil god. But even though I know this, I still can't bear it when I see it feeling uncomfortable.

Even Mr. Zhang, who was used to seeing big scenes, frowned tightly.

But the old man seemed to be unable to hear the black dog's moan. He focused on digging the soil and digging for a long time until a "swish" friction sound came from the ground.

The old man then put the stone hoe aside, then took out a dagger from his arms, squatted beside the big pit and waited silently.

The friction sound from the ground was getting closer and closer, and the old man bowed his back slightly.

Soon, a black figure suddenly emerged from the big pit, and the old man immediately stood up and swung the dagger hard towards the black shadow.

Because the old man's back just blocked my vision, I didn't see clearly what happened to the black shadow. I just heard a muffled "puff" sound, and then I saw the shadow lying at the old man's feet.

It was a black man, without hair, without clothes, and thin.

The old man grabbed the man's shoulder with both hands and turned him over. At this time, the man's entire face appeared in front of me.

It was once an extremely gentle face, but it became extremely crazy on a clear afternoon. That was the Black King's face. Although he had lost a lot of weight and the skin on his face turned dark gray, his facial features did not change much.

There was a deep wound on his head, which should have been slashed by the old man with a dagger. At this time, black air was constantly gushing out of the wound.

The old man patted the Black King's left chest with his hand. He seemed very satisfied and a smile appeared on his face.

The Black King seemed very weak after breaking out of the ground. He lay on the ground and let the old man cut open his chest with a dagger.

The old man cut a deep wound on the Black King's left chest and then took out Linglong's gall.

Just as Linglong Gallbladder was taken out, the Black King suddenly regained consciousness. He sat up suddenly, trying to steal Linglong Gallbladder from the old man's hand. The old man kicked the Black King in the face and kicked him to the ground.

Before the Black King got up, on the other side, the old man had already pounced on him and stabbed the sharp dagger into the Black King's heart.

A large stream of black gas burst out from the Black King's chest. He lay on his back on the ground, his body twitching constantly. But this twitching did not last long. After a few minutes, the Black King's body became stiff. He widened his eyes. The last thing he saw before his death was a white cloud hanging on the blue sky.

The old man glanced at the Black King and raised the corner of his mouth. Then he took out his other half of Linglong Qi from his arms and let the two Linglong Qi touch each other in the palm of his hand.

I saw that the white Linglong gallbladder had color on it, while the black Linglong gallbladder was gradually fading. The process lasted for a long time. I knew that the two Linglong gallbladders had turned into blood-like red, and this change ended.

The old man put his blood-colored courage into his arms and quickly left the village.

Liang Houzai kept frowning. He looked at the Black King's corpse and said angrily: "Just for a complete blood Linglong, he was willing to harm so many lives, and an evil god appeared in this place."

He was angry. I was curious about what "Xue Linglong" was, but I didn't ask him.

After the old man left, the village was not quiet. The black dog was still struggling in pain. Its limbs were tied, so it kept curling up, as if it would feel better. However, the continuous whine sounds proved that it had no meaning to do so.

It is just a dog, why should it bear such pain? The man actually threw it away directly when he left. Even if he stabbed it in the throat, it would be much better than letting it bear such torture.

To be honest, I really want to save it, but I also know that what I see now is illusions and I can't change anything in the illusion.

At this time, Mr. Zhang suddenly said, "Huh? Why do I feel that the old guy just now looks like a person?"

I looked at Master Zhang, but he scratched his earrings and said, "I can't remember who that person is for a while. I just feel like I've seen such a face in my impression."

Liang Houzai gave the answer: "That person looks like Luo Youfang."

Mr. Zhang made a sudden expression: "Yes, Luo Youfang, I saw his photo a few years ago."

Liang Houzai also turned to me: "Brother Dao, do you remember what Luo Youfang said before leaving last time when he met Luo Youfang?"

I narrowed my eyes and said, "Do you believe that anyone in this world can live forever?"

What I said was Luo Youfang's original words at that time.

Liang Houzai nodded.

Could it be that Luo Youfang was talking about himself in this sentence? The old man who appeared just now not only did not grow old after several years, but became younger and stronger, and seemed to be a person who could be immortal.

But to be honest, I don’t believe that there will be “eternal life” in this world. Perhaps, the old man and Luo You look similar, it’s just a coincidence.

At this time, Du Kang patted me and pointed at the black dog.

I was distracted just now and didn't notice that the black dog's wail had disappeared.

I immediately looked at the black dog and saw fires rising from the black dog's body.

He was like a large piece of burnt charcoal, and the red light oozed out of its skin, and even its eyes turned into a flame-like color.

Under normal circumstances, when the flesh and blood are burned by flames, it should be "paste", that is, carbonization. But the black dog in front of him actually melted at high temperature, just like the metal being heated to a certain extent, turning into water.

The scorching liquid slowly soaked into the ground, and the soaked soil turned into a blood-like red, and this red spread at an extremely fast speed and occupied the entire village in an instant.

The strange Qi field that looked like Yin Qi, and seemed to be mixed with resentment and hostility, finally appeared, and the entire village was shrouded in this Qi field.

After this, the scene in our eyes changed drastically again.

This time it was not a shock, but a very fast rotation of the sun and the moon. The speed of time passed by became fast, and the night and day alternated at a very fast speed. The body of the Black King also decayed, decomposed, and disappeared at an extremely fast speed. The houses in the village also became increasingly broken under our witness. The only thing that had not changed was the bright red soil as blood.

During this period, some black shadows entered the village, but because time passed so quickly, they also flowed in the village like lightning in our vision. Later, these black shadows all rushed into the big pit dug by the old man and never came out again.
Chapter completed!