The master is so popular that his disciples want to commit crimes against him.

Tang Yixien felt sad and frustrated, with nowhere to put his strength.

He lowered his brows in thought.

If this continues, eventually, the bodies of these villagers may be shattered into pieces.

It's really too cruel.

Although Jin Xiaoxiao had a lazy and indifferent expression on his face, his hand controlling the Lingxi fan was already shaking slightly, and he couldn't hold on for much longer.

Tang Yixian was so anxious at this moment that his heart was tightening. His brain was turning rapidly and suddenly he thought of something. He whispered to Xuan Yuran beside him,

"Xiao Xuanwu, I remember there is a spell that can calm the soul, right?"

He is reading a book on spells recently.

He is Xuan Yuran's master, so naturally he must have some knowledge of talismans and formations.

"Yes, but they have no souls. I can't feel them."

"Soul? I can use the Lingxi fan to capture the three souls."

Jin Xiaoxiao said that his hands were sore from exhaustion. If he continued like this, these people might all be shattered by the next blow.

He didn't want to see the corpse water splattered everywhere.

"Then let's cooperate once." Jin Xiaoxiao said.

Xuan Yuran nodded immediately.

If Tang Yixien hadn't said that, the two of them probably wouldn't have taken any cooperative action.

The two of them usually talk very little.

Jin Xiaoxiao withdrew the Lingxi fan in an instant and opened the fan in front of her with one hand.

He injected spiritual power into it, and a faint blue light appeared on the fan.

Immediately afterwards, the faint blue light spread over the bodies of these walking corpses, summoning a layer of deep blue light.

The light gradually spread out a fluorescent blue outline.

The outline gradually became clearer from blurry.

It's like being shrouded in a blue shadow.

The villagers' movements to walk away from the corpse also slowed down.

Fortunately, the three souls of the dead villagers were still in his body and could be summoned out quickly.

Jin Xiaoxiao's face was a little pale at this time, and the blood color on her lips had faded.

He straightened his body deliberately so that others wouldn't notice.

Almost at the same time, Xuan Yuran held the talisman in front of his eyebrows and whispered,

"Four-sided soul, obey my command, suppress!"

Countless talismans flew out from the talismans in his hand and hit the three souls of these zombie villagers.

The three souls of the dead villagers instantly regained consciousness and temporarily attached themselves to their bodies.

In other words, it's like coming back to life temporarily.

But it only lasts for a moment, and soon it will dissipate quietly and never gather again.

Everything is hidden in the dust.

The village chief's child was the first to run over, crying and throwing himself into his father's arms, regardless of his father's broken chest.

"Daddy..." This word of daddy carries with it a child's childishness and grievance.

"Xiaobao, Daddy is sorry for you and shouldn't have abandoned you. You have to be a man."

"Dad, I'm very strong. I'm already the village chief."

"Well. Good boy." The village chief's father smiled with satisfaction.

Then the smile disappeared in an instant.

"Daddy...don't leave Xiaobao..."

The little boy could no longer be strong and cried loudly while holding his father's body.

Everyone around who saw their relatives burst into tears.

Tang Yixin and the others were inevitably moved when they saw this, but this was all they could do.

At least they didn't kill each other.

Tang Yixien was inevitably touched when he saw this scene.

Where there is good there is evil.

Evil exists, and it exists in every space.

To the demons, the lives of these people were like those of ants, and letting their relatives kill each other was like an interesting game.

Tang Yixin now wishes to destroy the demon clan immediately, not just because of his own ending.

He didn't understand before why his master who traveled through the book always cared about the people of the world.

Isn’t it good to be free and easy and be a salted fish?

He fights against the villains for the people, even at the cost of his own life.

How great would that be?

But now, he seemed to understand something.

The saying that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility is really not a joke.

His heart felt heavy and uncomfortable.

He didn't know if he could do it.

All night long, Tang Yixin and others were helping the surviving villagers dig holes.

Bury the bodies of their loved ones and let them rest in peace.

This is extremely important in Yuanzhi Continent.

The next morning, at daybreak, Tang Yixin packed up his things and prepared to leave the village with his disciples and continue his journey to the treacherous Mi Ling.

Tang Yixien has already delayed his journey for two days here.

He calculated the time it would take for his furnace physique to take effect, and there wasn't much time left.

As the group arrived at the village entrance, they saw the village chief's child and Xiaodie waiting for him, as well as several villagers.

"Thank you, Master Tang... The Tang family truly deserves to be the head of the aristocratic families."

When several villagers saw the man, they knelt down and said while wiping their tears.

Tang Yixien quickly helped him up.

"If it weren't for Master Tang, my old woman wouldn't even be able to have a complete body. How can I be worthy of her?"

The village chief's child pouted and lowered his eyebrows and said,

"On behalf of our village, I want to thank you. You can keep this egg."

The village chief's child handed Tang Yixin an egg.

"Yeah." Tang Yixien did not refuse.

Too much refusal will make them feel uneasy.

Tang Yixien and a few others said goodbye.

They walked a long way, but the villagers were still watching them from afar on the mountain.

The villagers' simplicity made Tang Yixin hate the demons even more.

The group walked for a long day and finally arrived at the foot of a big mountain at noon the next day.

This place is the strange and mysterious Ridge.

The mountains are surrounded by streams on both sides, and are green with various plants growing luxuriantly.

In the middle of a dense forest, there is a deep entrance. Looking inside from the outside, it looks dark and quiet.

Tang Yixin brought three disciples and walked in before it got dark.

As soon as I walked into the dense forest, I felt a chill all over my body, a refreshing chill.

The surroundings are filled with the fragrance of trees and grass, and the woods cover the sky.

After walking for a while, they came to a three-way intersection.

Tang Yixin was already prepared, and Youyou had already turned on the navigation system.

He headed towards the intersection on the right without hesitation. Behind him, Sheng Qingye had a look of confusion on his face and he glanced at Jin Xiaoxiao.

Jin Xiaoxiao's calm eyes rarely lit up, and there was also a hint of surprise.

Xuan Yuran followed Tang Yixin silently.

Soon, after passing four three-way intersections, we finally arrived at a plain area.

In other words, they have entered the heart of the treacherous and mysterious Ridge.

After Sheng Qingye and Jin Xiaoxiao walked into the grassland, their eyes flashed with surprise.

A few people sat down to rest and prepare to spend the night there.

The sky is dotted with stars and the moonlight is like water.

Tang Yixin leaned against a tree to rest. He was already used to this kind of temporary rest in the wild.

The feeling of freedom with the sky as a roof and the earth as a home.

Xuan Yuran was leaning against a big tree next to him, with his hands clasped on his chest and his eyes half-closed, resting.

Sheng Qingye sat on a piece of soft grass, next to Tang Yixin, and spoke tentatively.

"Master, do you know why this place is called the Strange and Mysterious Ridge?"