Daoyitu gives very little information.

An Qisheng did not mean to search in detail. He was a half-in-law and half-silly man, and he could not waste his power.

When your body recovers, you can slowly follow it.

After this fight, he stopped after the blood from the body began to flow.

Blood is the source of life of the human body, transmits nutrients and drives metabolism. When the blood flows, most of the dead energy in the body will be gone.

It is just that the huge deficit caused to the body from death cannot be compensated for in one go.

"The spiritual energy of the world in this world is even stronger than that of the Jiufu Realm, but..."

In the slow closing, a ripples appeared in the depths of An Qisheng's eyes.

The world is different. He has already understood this since he has been in the floating world. This surprise lies in gravity, airflow, body structure, and spiritual energy in the world.

The reason why he used his mental power to stimulate his body and used boxing to move his blood instead of igniting the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

It is because when his mind was revived and he was ready to penetrate his body, he felt a huge crisis in the dark.

This crisis is as vast as the sea and as deep as the night.

The root of it comes from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth!

The world's spiritual energy in this world,

poisonous!

"This world is even more weird than I thought..."

An Qisheng put down his bloody arms and his face was a little solemn.

If his spirit had not reached the point of being clear about it and seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune, he would have been hit.

At this time, he could not see the strangeness contained in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. He still needed to contact people in this world to know the truth.

Woo ~

At this moment, the dying half-big yellow dog suddenly struggled to stand up, and roared out the door, threateningly.

It was very nervous, and its bloody hair stood upside down, as if it was greatly frightened.

Huh ~

Almost at the same time, a bone-bending breeze blew, blowing out a little candlelight that was not very bright inside the house.

The dark clouds covered the moon, and the deep night slapped, covering the entire charity village.

Accompanied by the low howling of the wind as low as a ghost, it was extremely strange for a moment.

“Huh?”

An Qisheng moved his body and his eyes swept out the door.

There are four coffins in the yard of Yizhuang, and a shed is set up. Further away, the cold wind is sweeping over the dust, swelling across the mass grave. It is accompanied by the sound of phosphorus fires floating in the noise that spread from time to time, which is particularly strange.

In addition, it was empty, and even the vicious dogs that ate corpses disappeared.

It was just that it was not visible to the naked eye, but An Qisheng's heart was faintly reflected. In the night sky, there seemed to be a strange existence that could not be seen by the naked eye, approaching.

The crisis in my heart is rising like a tide.

Roar ~~~

The yellow dog became more and more nervous, guarding the door, and roaring from time to time.

What is this?

ghost?

Demon?

Charming?

An Qi was shocked but not confused, concentrated and watched with his mind.

As his mind calmed down, changes occurred from his perspective. In a vague way, he saw a huge figure floating by the mass grave.

Like a cow or a horse, there is no real appearance but it is not false.

It seemed to be in another different dimension, floating by, half of the body was underground and half of the body was on the ground, walking with the cold wind, and the phosphorus fire on the mass grave was blown out.

Then, sharp howlings that could not be heard by human ears exploded.

It seemed like anger, begging for mercy, and fear.

However, the shrill ghost cry passed by the huge shadow that looked like a cow and a horse, and all disappeared.

Then, the shadow walked around, as if ordinary people walked into the river. The more they walked, the more they fell into the ground. After a while, they had already disappeared.

With An Qisheng's perception, he could not sense how it disappeared and where it went.

It seemed to disappear out of thin air, as strange as it was when it came.

Huh ~

As the shadow disappeared, the yellow dog collapsed to the ground, sticking out his tongue and rolling his eyes.

"Yin Shen? Cow head and horse face? Or something?"

An Qisheng frowned slightly.

Those screams contained very little information, and An Qisheng had only a few words about the owner of this world. He could only hear words like "yin god".

However, he still secretly wrote down these words, and once he learned the language and words in this world, he would know the meaning of these words.

"It seems that we must meet all the people in this world..."

An Qisheng's thoughts changed.

He bent down and picked up the yellow dog and waited for this time. The yellow dog's life should be fine.

But like his body, they all need to rest.

...........

Ten miles away from the mass grave are small mountain villages.

Most of these small mountain villages are surnamed, either fled or migrated by their ancestors. They are grouped together and exclusion. The number of people is small, there are only dozens of households, and the number of more than a hundred households is large.

Xiaozhang Village is the largest village among them, with nearly 200 households. Outside the village, there are tall fences, and people guarding them day and night. There are many hunting dogs in the village.

"Son, why did you leave your mother!"

"My wife, how can you live if you leave me alone!"

Early this morning, accompanied by crying, the group carried three coffins out of Xiaozhang Village.

"well!"

Village Chief Zhang sighed, and a hint of pity appeared on his face.

This family has a total of four people, but they never thought that after one night, only an old woman died.

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are the destiny of heaven. Please feel sorry for me."

The person who spoke was an old Taoist priest wearing a gray Taoist robe. He sighed lightly, but there was no change on his face, as if he was no longer surprised.

He was about fifty or sixty years old, holding a bell in one hand and holding a gourd with black patterns in the other.

"Son..."

The old woman seemed to have not heard of it, just kept crying.

The village chief and the old Taoist priest no longer spoke much and led the team forward.

Not long after, I saw the charity house in front of the mass grave from afar.

"The charity village has arrived."

Village Chief Zhang glanced at the charity village and bowed to the old Taoist priest: "Second brother, I'm going to bother you again."

"If you can help, you will help."

The old Taoist priest shook the bell and stepped forward.

Everyone followed.

This charity village was built by many nearby villages to temporarily place coffins and corpses.

People who die suddenly are most afraid of being infected with popularity. Once they are infected, they are likely to become stubborn. Therefore, there are charity villages outside the villages and cities, so they are placed in order to place the coffins of those who die suddenly.

Most of the people guarding the charity house are mentally incomplete or very old people.

The former is not afraid, but the latter is not long enough to live.

"Look at the corpse!"

As soon as he walked into the charity house, the middle-aged man carrying food shouted:

"Where is the person? Why haven't you come out yet?"

There were constant crying along the way, and An Qisheng had naturally heard it a long time ago. He heard the shouting and walked out slowly.
To be continued...