But before you meet the last boss, you may also fall into the hands of a monster on the road.

But the difference is that if you die in the game, you can still get back and challenge again. If you die in reality, you will really be bored.

So when I heard the driver mention this, I changed my plan and planned to investigate it first and prepare enough before going up the mountain.

While Ye Chen was thinking, he saw Hao Mingbai walking in front of him suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?"

Ye Chen said a little strangely.

"Look ahead."

Hao Mingbai's voice was low and his tone was full of alertness.

Hearing this, Ye Chen looked at the village ahead. At this time, they were almost at the entrance of the village. Ye Chen could even see the faint light of fire above the village.

Um?

Fire?

Ye Chen couldn't help but frown. Who would ignite the fire outside with such heavy snow?

Could it be that someone set fire?!

Ye Chen was shocked and couldn't help looking at Hao Mingbai. Hao Mingbai also looked at Ye Chen at this time, and both sides read the same answer from each other's eyes.

Then, the two of them walked towards the village at the same time!

But when the two finally ran to the entrance of the village, they found a hundred people holding torches walking towards them.

Seeing this, Ye Chen and the others immediately stopped because they found that among these people, there were men, women, young and old, and there should be only the villagers of this village who could match this lineup.

But what do these villagers do when they eat and don’t stay at home and run out with torches? Could it be that there is a festival or a commemoration of ancestors?

While Ye Chen was thinking, the villagers holding torches also noticed them, their eyes showed fear, and they stopped and confronted Ye Chen and the others.

At this time, an old lady with a stubborn hair and a hunchbacked figure walked out of the crowd. She looked up and down Ye Chen and the others, and then coughed gently.

"Ahem, young man, who are you? What are you going to do when you come to our village?"

It's indeed a person from this village.

Ye Chen felt relieved.

"Auntie, we are reporters, we are here to interview..."

Before Ye Chen could finish his words, he saw that the people present, both men, women, and young, had a look of ugly. The eyes of Ye Chen and others became a little more angry.

"Stop talking, you guys go back."

The old lady waved her hands to Ye Chen and others, and signaled the two to leave.

Seeing the villagers' condition, Ye Chen felt something was wrong. These villagers seemed to hate the appearance of foreigners?

But it’s not right. I heard from the driver before that many strangers have come to the village, and they all look normal. Why are they rejected from entering the village when they get to them?

"Auntie, we have no malice. We just want to interview the old man who had seen the true appearance of the corpse lifted from the mountain. We will leave after the interview and will never disturb everyone."

Ye Chen said, showing a honest smile.

But this smile seemed to have no effect, and the villagers were still full of vigilance when they looked at them.

"I told you to leave, didn't you hear me!"

The old lady's voice suddenly rose and became sharper, with a hysterical hatred. This hatred made Ye Chen and Hao Mingbai feel a little puzzled.

What does it mean? Why did we offend you for the first time we came here?

Although he was puzzled, he probably wouldn't let the other two enter the village, although Ye Chen was a little regretful, he could not attack these villagers.

"Forget it, let's go."

Ye Chen said to Hao Mingbai.

"Just, just leave like that?"

Hao Mingbai was a little disappointed:

"We won't go to the old man to ask about the situation?"

"Forget it, if there is something wrong in the village, let's not bother them, just go."

Ye Chen patted Hao Mingbai on the shoulder. Although he said so, Ye Chen always felt a little uncomfortable.

Seeing this, Hao Mingbai could only nod.

"Sorry, I'm disturbing."

Ye Chen nodded to the villagers and was about to turn around and leave, but he heard a woman shouting. Ye Chen looked in the sound, and the shouting seemed to be coming from the village behind the villagers.

"Have you heard a woman shouting?"

Ye Chen looked at Hao Mingbai beside him.

"The sound of a woman shouting?"

Hao Mingbai listened carefully, then shook his head.

"I heard nothing."

"Did I hear it wrong?"

Ye Chen was a little puzzled.

"Help!"

Just as Ye Chen was about to leave, the shouting sounded again. This time, Ye Chen heard clearly that there was indeed a girl calling for help.

Something is wrong, there is something wrong with this village!

Although he knew there was something strange, Ye Chen quietly pulled Hao Mingbai to the distance.

Seeing the two of them gradually disappear, the villagers also let go of their guard and formed a circle in place, then stood there, muttering something.

In the distance, Ye Chen pulled Hao Mingbai and stopped, fumbled in his pocket, and finally took out the Ksitigarbha Sword.

"Damn, Brother Ye, how did you put such a long sword in your pocket?"

Hao Mingbai had a haunted expression.

"Just a trick."

Ye Chen smiled slightly at Hao Mingbai, then waved his hand on the luggage, and the luggage immediately disappeared.

"Do you have magic tools?!"

Hao Mingbai finally reacted and looked at Ye Chen in surprise.

You should know that in today's society, magic weapons are extremely rare. Even one of our own sects only has one magic weapon. The sects with magic weapons in the entire martial world may not exceed one hand, which shows its preciousness.

Ye Chen in front of him not only possesses magic weapons, but also has extremely precious space magic weapons. These magic weapons have been passed down from ancient times to the present, and the number is even rarer. Unexpectedly, he would have seen such treasures one day. Hao Mingbai felt a little complicated.

"Good luck, I got it from a foreign family."

Ye Chen waved the cross necklace in his hand to Hao Mingbai, which was the one he snatched from Suxi.

Seeing the shape, Hao Mingbai had to sigh at Ye Chen's luck. You should know that foreign magicians and domestic cultivators are not the same system. Even if they are treasures, the monks in China may not be able to notice it, let alone a necklace with such an ordinary shape.

Just as Hao Mingbai sighed, Ye Chen had already sacrificed the Ksitigarbha sword, and then jumped up.

"Yu...sword technique?!"

Hao Mingbai was stimulated again. The sword-controlling technique is an extremely rare spell. In ancient times, only a few sects had it, and it may have been lost until now.
Chapter completed!