Chapter 70 The Cursed Man!
Peerless City.

The city that can be named after the Peerless Domain is the only one in the Great Zhou Dynasty, which shows the importance of this city in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

After all, it is adjacent to the Manghuang Territory, close to the Huanggu Jiang Family, and the strategic position of Wushuang City is second only to the Imperial Capital.

Jiang Yu swaggered towards Wushuang City. No one would associate him with the Shenzi of the Jiang family with his current appearance of a little savage.

"Hey, why are there so many people?"

Near the city, thousands of monks gathered in front of the bulletin board under the city wall, their expressions were dignified, and they didn't know what they were discussing.

Driven by curiosity, Jiang Yu squeezed through the crowd with brute force and came to the front.

[Recruit a coffin bearer and enter the burial valley in the sky. After the task is completed, you will be rewarded with one hundred thousand fine walls and one ten thousand year elixir! 】

One hundred thousand fine walls and one ten thousand year elixir are not worth mentioning to the desolate ancient family and the immortal dynasty.

But for casual cultivators, this is definitely an irresistible temptation, enough for them to break through a big realm!
But what surprised Jiang Yu was that none of the loose cultivators around him frowned, and none of them dared to accept the notice.

"It is said that in the Jinwu Guard barracks, a general was seriously injured and was on the verge of death, and wanted to bury himself in the Sky Burial Valley." A casual cultivator said the gossip he had heard.

"Sky Burial Valley! That's a desperate place, the rewards are tempting, but you can't take it!" Someone shook his head and sighed, with unspeakable fear on his face.

"The only ones who can enter the Sky Burial Valley are the cursed people in the Burial Village. Why didn't the Jinwu Guard go directly to them?" Some casual cultivators were also puzzled.

Jiang Yu, who was in the crowd, listened to everyone's discussion, and asked involuntarily:
"Where is Sky Burial Valley?"

"Little brother, you are not from Wushuang City, right? Sky Burial Valley..."

There are casual cultivators around who are ready to explain.

However, when he looked at Jiang Yu, his complexion turned pale instantly, as if he saw something terrible.

"The Cursed Man of the Burial Village!"

There was an exclamation from the crowd, and they dispersed like frightened birds, isolating Jiang Yu.

"Eh? What's the matter with you? The cursed person in the burial village? No one has answered my question yet?"

Jiang Yu scratched his head, puzzled.

But the monks around him paid no attention to him, and all of them looked vigilantly.

"It's unlucky, how did you meet the cursed person in the funeral village?"

"I heard that if you touch them, you will also be cursed, so go!"

In just a few breaths, all the thousands of people gathered here dispersed, leaving only Jiang Yu standing alone.

"what happened?"

Jiang Yu frowned.

Those who said he buried the curse of the village?

But he had never even heard of Burial Village.

Could it be related to the weirdness last night?
Jiang Yu looked strange, he glanced at the notice on the city wall, and planned to go into the city to find out.

Entering the city, the noise rushed towards him like a tsunami, making Jiang Yu dizzy for a while.

For the past six months, he has been in the primitive mountain forest, and suddenly entered such a prosperous city, he was a little uncomfortable.

Entering the city, he quickly discovered something was wrong.

Along the way, the monks around met him, as if they saw some snake, scorpion and beast, and they were afraid to avoid it, as if the word curse was written on his face.

Jiang Yu couldn't help it, grabbed a casual cultivator and asked, "Why are you avoiding me?"

His strength was enormous, the casual cultivator struggled and found that he couldn't break free, and said in horror: "You are from the funeral village, you are a cursed person!"

"I'm not from a funeral village, and I've never been to a funeral village!" Jiang Yu explained.

The casual cultivator's voice was trembling, and he pointed at Jiang Yu's eyebrows: "You...you will know it by looking in the mirror."

Seeing this, Jiang Yu frowned, and picked up a bronze mirror from the booth.

When he saw his own face in the mirror, he couldn't help being stunned.

I saw a dark imprint on his forehead at some point, and that imprint seemed to be alive, and seemed to be flowing slowly.

"This……"

Jiang Yu was terrified.

He possesses a chaotic Taoist body, and engraves the Dao pattern of the holy law of fighting and the original true solution in his body. This treasure body has long been invulnerable to evil.

Moreover, there is mysterious green copper and the essence of black and yellow maternal energy in his flesh cave. What kind of curse can bypass these two supreme treasures and remain in his body unpredictablely?

He thought about what happened last night, except for the creepy feeling of peeping, he never came into contact with other weirdness.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yu's mood became heavy.

Since the curse can bypass the mysterious green copper, obviously it can no longer be treated as a child's play, otherwise one day you will not know how you will die.

He wanted to figure out the secret behind this.

Since the casual cultivators in Wushuang City say that they are the cursed people of the funeral village, the funeral village must know something.

"Where is the burial village?"

Jiang Yu asked in a deep voice.

"Out of Wushuang City, there is a mass grave after a hundred miles to the east. After passing the mass grave, ten miles away is the burial village!"

The monk quickly replied.

After getting the exact location, Jiang Yu didn't stay any longer, and ran out of Wushuang City.

After half a day.

Jiang Yu stood on a hill, and there was a village made of stones below. There were only a few dozen households, and the total number of people was only 200.

When he came closer, Jiang Yu discovered something even weirder. In the whole village, there was not a single person over 25 years old.

Everyone looked pale, and there was a strong sense of death around their bodies, they didn't look like living people.

Even children of a few years old are the same.

Moreover, everyone's eyebrows also have that weird curse mark, which is extremely weird.

"Big brother, you are not from our village."

Just when Jiang Yu came to the entrance of the village, a three or four-year-old child was holding a skull toy and said crisply.

"Well, are there no adults in your village?"

Jiang Yu rubbed the child's head and asked.

"The leftover dog!"

However, before the child could speak, a 20-year-old woman rushed out and pulled him behind.

Then, the woman raised her head and looked at Jiang Yu with cold eyes.

However, when she saw the dark mark between Jiang Yu's eyebrows, a look of sadness appeared on her face.

"Are you looking for Zhang Wuye? Follow this road to the end, that's it."

The woman seemed to know Jiang Yu's purpose and said directly.

"Thank you."

Jiang Yu arched his hands and walked into the village.

In the deepest part, in a ruined stone house, he finally saw an old man, the only old man in this burial village.

The old man hid in the shadows, closed his eyes and fell asleep, like a dead body.

"Master Zhang Wu?"

Jiang Yu called out tentatively.

Seemingly hearing a noise, the old man slowly opened his eyes.

When he saw Jiang Yu's unfamiliar face, he was taken aback for a moment.

Afterwards, two lines of turbid tears could not be stopped, and the whole person seemed to have seen something frightening, and murmured:
"It's over! The funeral village is about to end!"

"A sin!"

(End of this chapter)

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