Wrongly practicing evil skills, imitating the laws of nature.

Chapter 43: Sister's Villa (Seeking follow-up reading)

In the teahouse in Xiaochun Town, the storyteller with a broken leg is still telling his bloodthirsty stories.

There was nothing he could do. Not only did he have one leg broken that day, but the reward money was also taken away by that bastard.

It would cost money to treat the leg, and he could only grit his teeth and continue telling the story, so he could only grit his teeth and continue telling the story.

He vaguely felt that his broken leg might have something to do with Old Demon Duan.

After all, Old Demon Duan is actually quite charming, not only because of his ability to make females fall, but also because he dares to kill people regardless of gender or faction.

He could cause rivers of blood to flow among the relatively low-level gangs in the martial arts world, and he also dared to make a great hero fall from power, and he dared to kill the Fairy of the Red Mansion and the madman of the Thunder God and Mother Sect. He always treated everyone equally.

Such people are bound to have a lot of fans.

But recently everyone has fallen in love with the stories of the old demon Duan that make people emasculated, so he had no choice but to continue telling them.

Although I was a little scared, I was also slightly excited.

Yes, his idea of ​​being a bloodthirsty storyteller was not false, and he actually felt excited when he thought that he might have some kind of connection with Old Devil Duan.

Duan Yun was sitting in the teahouse, having decided to break the storyteller's other leg later.

In the past two days, he has gradually become accustomed to becoming the protagonist in the storyteller's mouth.

Others describe him as mysterious and evil, with many perverted methods. He appears to be harmless, but is actually a disaster to the world. However, he knows that he is righteous.

Apart from being handsome, looking harmless, and leading a donkey, the old demon Duan was the complete opposite of him.

But that is how others describe me.

In his previous life, Duan Yun was just an ordinary office worker, without any special features, and had never been a celebrity.

I accidentally became a celebrity in the eyes of others, and this feeling is actually quite fresh.

But this reputation is far from what we imagined, even the opposite.

But he knew that with time, his reputation as a hero would spread far and wide.

At this moment, the storyteller suddenly fell silent.

Yes, it’s not the sentence interruption for the reward money, but the sudden silence.

At the same time, the guests in the teahouse also followed suit.

It was bustling and noisy at first, but suddenly there was silence.

This was because three people in red suddenly appeared outside the teahouse.

The three men in red were covered with tadpole-like runes, and there were many deep holes on the top of their sparse hair. At first glance, they looked like a honeycomb, which made people's scalps tingle.

Two of the holes had black flutes inserted into them.

At first glance, it looked like a thousand-cow spirit, looking particularly evil.

They just stood there for a moment, and the air around them seemed to freeze.

Duan Yun looked at these three strange guys without saying anything.

The three men in red took a look inside and left after a moment.

It took half a cup of tea before the teahouse became lively again.

At this time, the storyteller muttered, "See? All the masters from the Leigong and Laomu sects are here. Maybe Old Demon Duan is near Wangchun City."

Duan Yun seemed to be thinking about something.

He couldn't be sure that the three people just came for him, but the other party's evil aura alone showed that they were definitely masters, far superior to the madman from the Leigong and Laomu sect who he killed with a snap of his fingers that day.

It can be seen that the Leigong Laomu Sect still has some background.

"Do you want to go and kill him first?"

The thought flashed across my mind.

He quickly suppressed his murderous intent.

He, the old demon, couldn't reveal his whereabouts so quickly because he was not sure whether the other party was only these three people and whether there were other enemies nearby.

Even though he was a one-in-a-million genius in swordsmanship, he didn't want to be besieged.

Duan Yun finished his tea and led the donkey away. Since the people from the Leigong and Laomu Sect had come, this inn was crowded with people and it was illegal for them to stay there.

He had to find a suitable place to practice his skills today.

This reminded him of the experience of being forced by the Xuanxiong Gang to be unable to return home.

When his skills have improved further, he will definitely come back and kill all these people, to relieve his hatred for not being able to spend money at the inn!
Xiaochun Town on the outskirts of the city is very lively, but Yushi Town not far away is a completely different scene.

This town actually has everything, but it is much quieter.

The Jade Town was once bustling because there was a jade vein here. However, the mine was later dug out, people left, and the town gradually became deserted.

In addition, there is a cemetery near the town. Most of the people who died in Wangchun City are buried here. Strange events often happen in the town. Over time, fewer and fewer people come to this town.

Duan Yun quite likes this place.

Xiaochun Town is lively, but after all, there are too many people and too many eyes.

This "old devil" was leading a donkey in and out, making him easily exposed to the enemy.

He saw that the Jade Town was built along the mountainside, with a green lake beside it, which reminded him of the time when he was practicing in Qingchaji.

There aren't many people in Yushi Town, but there aren't too few either.

After all, it is close to Wangchun City, so the small number of people is only relative.

Walking on the rather old streets of Yushi Town, Duan Yun even felt that it was not quiet enough.

He prefers the feeling of living in the suburbs at Qingchaji.

So Duan Yun walked along the lakeside and reached the edge of Yushi Town.

There is a staircase leading up the mountain, where there are several houses that look abandoned.

Looking from here, the window of the abandoned house looks like a pair of dark eyes, which is a bit creepy.

Duan Yun couldn't help but walk up.

Halfway through the journey, he found a large house.

This house was naturally abandoned, but it was relatively well preserved, unlike other houses where some walls and houses had half collapsed.

Standing at the door of the house, you can see a few words vaguely written on the wooden plaque, but the words have peeled off, and Duan Yun can only recognize handwriting similar to "Ganwei Shantu".

"Ganwei Villa, or Ganmei Villa?" Duan Yun speculated.

He did not enter the house immediately. Instead, he tied Xiao Hui behind a nearby tree and walked around the wall of the house.

Halfway through the walk, Duan Yun had to admit that this place, which dared to be called a "villages", was indeed quite large in size.

When he walked to the backyard, he was stunned for a moment.

Duan Yun finally understood why these houses were abandoned. There was a forest not far from the backyard.

The mountains and forests are planted with bamboos and dotted with graves.

Some have tombstones, some don’t, and some still retain the shape of tomb mounds, some have been washed away by rain to reveal their interiors, and there is no end in sight.

It can be said that there is a huge mountain of graves behind this. The most outrageous thing is that someone has made two scarecrows next to the graves, as if two people are watching you.

Even though Duan Yun had experience of camping near a grave in the wild, he still felt his scalp tingling for a moment.

It was only afternoon, but it felt eerie and cold.

The Ganmei Villa next to the cemetery can be said to be a standard "haunted house".

No wonder no one comes here.

Duan Yun quickly decided to live here.

Is there a better place than this?

It's quiet and undisturbed, not far from town, convenient for shopping, and most importantly, you don't have to pay rent.

Duan Yun climbed over the wall without saying a word.

He wants to see his new house!
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