Demon Lord, he is rebellious

Fangbao Village.

This is a village on the border of Dongzhou, backed by mountains, the villagers make a living by hunting, but they are quite prosperous.

There was a rare wildfire on the mountain a few days ago.

When the fire was extinguished, there were burnt ruins everywhere, and the air was filled with the smell of burning.

A group of young and strong men from the village are still doing the final cleaning on the spot.

The village relies on mountains to eat mountains. After the fire broke out, the village chief gathered more than half of the males in the village and the middle-aged men from several other nearby villages to participate in the fire fighting.

They hadn't had a normal rest for seven or eight days. The tragic scene after the fire shocked everyone's nerves, and they became numb after seeing too much.

Some of the bodies charred by the fire (mostly animals, and a few sacrificed villagers) were cleared downhill for burial.Suddenly, a villager seemed to be frightened by something, and screamed to the crowd not far away: "Village chief, come and see, what is this?"

"Tie Zhu, what are you yelling again? Look at how promising you are!" The village chief walked up to him, thinking that Tie Zhu had seen another charred dead man.

When I got closer, I saw that there was indeed a charred corpse lying on the ground, blackened by the smoke.Although it was skinless and hairless after being burned by the fire, it was still recognizable as a human body below the neck, but it was hard to say above the neck.

The head of this scorched corpse was severely damaged in the fire, and most of the facial muscles had been burned away. Looking into the mouth from the wound, it turned out to be two rows of sharp fangs.Moreover, the facial skull of this charred corpse is too protruding. It is not so much a human corpse as it is a human corpse with a canine head on it.

As the village chief stared at the charred corpse, he felt a cool wind blowing from the back of his neck, and sweat appeared on his forehead.At this time, the surrounding villagers gathered around, pointing at the charred corpse and discussing it.

Suddenly, a villager was heard shouting: "It's moving! This monster is moving!"

The village head quickly looked at the charred corpse, and saw that the charred corpse was still lying motionless on the ground, but the posture was obviously different from before.

The head of the village head buzzed, isn't it dead yet?It's all burnt to coke, isn't it dead yet?

"Tie Zhu, hurry up and notify the county to send some officers and soldiers over." The village chief said to the trembling Tie Zhu.

Tie Zhu responded and ran away in a staggered manner.

Just as the village chief watched Tie Zhu leave, the charred corpse lying on the ground suddenly stood up straight, grabbed the nearest villager, opened its mouth full of fangs, and bit his throat violently.

Throwing back, the person was thrown seven or eight meters away.I saw that the man's neck was bloody and bloody, and it seemed that he would not survive.

"You - uncle!"

A strong man gritted his teeth and threw the kitchen knife in his hand towards the charred corpse's chest.The scorched corpse paused after being beaten with the hatchet, and then slowly walked towards the village chief and the others.

At this moment, someone shouted behind everyone: "Get down!"

Everyone heard it familiarly, without any hesitation, they immediately lay down on the ground.There was a loud "boom", and sparks shot out from the scorched corpse.

Finally, Jiao Corpse couldn't hold on any longer, leaned back, and fell backwards.Only then did everyone look back. The person who came was a sloppy monk who often came to alms in the village, and he was holding a silver bead in his hand.

It seemed that it was this kind of bead that hit the charred corpse just now.

The place where the village chief lay down was closest to the Jiao corpse, and he saw that the Jiao corpse was motionless.After waiting for a while, seeing no reaction, he got up boldly and walked towards the charred corpse.

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"and then?"

Duan Xunzheng listened with gusto, when he saw the person on the opposite side stopped, he asked.

Opposite him was a scruffy-looking middle-aged man with a bent body and ragged clothes with earth-brown stains on them. I don't know what they were.Thin cheeks, deep-set eyes set off the high cheekbones on both sides, and a bald head, which looks a little funny.

The man took a big gulp of wine, his cloudy eyes were bloodshot, and his nose looked like a burnt apple, "Dead, all dead!"

"Dead? How did he die?" Duan Xun continued to ask.

But the man suddenly became crazy, "Ghost! There is a ghost!" , ran into the crowd in the distance.

Duan Xun wanted to chase after him, but in a blink of an eye, the man had disappeared.

"Master, forget it, he's just a lunatic." A boy in white said to Duan Xun.

These two people are exactly Duan Xun and Xianyu Haoyang who went down the mountain to practice.

Duan Xundao: "I don't think so. Do you still remember the sloppy monk who appeared at the end of the story that person just told?"

Xianyu Haoyang said: "Master, you mean that the lunatic just now is the sloppy monk in the story?"

Duan Xundao: "Well, it should be true. Although he is full of alcohol, I can still feel the dead air and a trace of fresh air on his body. It's not from his body, but it seems that he used to be the same as these two. It looks like I've been in contact."

Xianyu Haoyang was a little puzzled, and said: "But according to the information that Uncle Rongfeng gave us, none of the 17 people in the team that found the charred corpse was the first to survive?"

Duan Xun thought for a while, then continued: "The sloppy monk probably saved his life with the silver bead in his mouth in the end. According to the description in the story, it's a bit like a thunderbolt from the Thunderbolt Gate."

"Thunderbolt Gate? I don't seem to remember such a sect?" Xianyu Haoyang questioned.

Duan Xun explained: "It disappeared more than 30 years ago. Overnight, from the head of the house to the sweeping boy, everything disappeared. There was no trace of a fight at the scene. It was a sensational event at the time, and it finally disappeared. gone."

An idea flashed in Xianyu Haoyang's mind: "Listening to what Master said, why does it feel so similar to this time? It also happened that the whole village disappeared overnight, and the nearest village is only two miles away from Fangbao Village. With a distance of several miles, even if a demon kills someone, there is no reason why the whole village will die, and the neighboring villages will not be able to hear any movement."

"Well, what you said is also reasonable, but if you want to keep the noise from outside, a soundproof enchantment can also do it. The information given by Senior Brother Rong is limited, we have to go to the scene to have a look."

Of course, Xianyu Haoyang did not object, the two walked out of the market, found a place where there were no ordinary people, and left with their swords.