Horizontal pushing martial arts: starting from the red alchemy bell jar

Chapter 91

It seems that there is no day in the foggy forest under the Tianguan Formation. Even though Chuhe has been away from the village for so long, the sky is still dark and gloomy.

blah blah blah!

Slight footsteps sounded, as if something was approaching.

"Who?!"

The village chief shivered, and suddenly turned his head to look at the mist.

The light mist like a tulle floated in the darkness, cold and dead, without a single sound, as if the footsteps were just an illusion.

The village chief was tense all over, and his eyes were bloodshot.

I hope in my heart that it is the footsteps of Chuhe's return, but I am also afraid that something unknown is slowly approaching the village.

and many more!

As if suddenly reacting to something, the village head's pupils constricted violently, and his heart almost jumped into his throat as he watched the fog gradually drifting in.

Fog entering the village is a bad omen.

The taboo passed down by word of mouth from generation to generation in Mang Village.

Gudong~

Swallowing his saliva, the village chief's heart was ashamed, he felt that countless shackles were being shackled on his body, and helplessness and fear welled up in his heart.

despair!
Suddenly, a hand rested on his shoulder.

He was so frightened that he had goosebumps all over his body, he turned his head and saw that it was an elder from the same village, with an ugly look on his old cheeks.

"Village chief, the fog has entered the village, this..."

Trembling voice, with confusion and fear.

"Alas, there is no other way." The village head forced his composure, and solemnly ordered: "Surround the old, weak, women and children in the middle, and the young and middle-aged are all outside. Our only hope now is that..."

The conversation stopped suddenly.

The night became dead silent again.

The sound of nightingales, insects, and the occasional barking of dogs in the past all disappeared, and the whole village was like a dead zone, eerily quiet.

Da da……

Footsteps sounded again, but this time they appeared behind the crowd. The layers of houses were buried in the thick darkness, and the thicker and thicker mist drifted around, gradually submerging the entire village.

The villagers huddled together consciously, surrounding the old and the weak, women and children. They lit torches in vain, their expressions gradually frightened.

"Here she comes! The things in the village have come out!"

The village elder on one side said in horror.

"Hush! Don't talk, she'll go back."

The village chief wiped the cold sweat off his head, stood in front of everyone, and asked everyone to keep quiet and not make a sound.

Bang bang bang!
At some point, there was a quick and brief knock on the door. It wasn't just a door, but all the doors of the houses near the entrance of the village sounded this strange knock at the same time.

Everyone was taken aback, but the knock on the door came and went quickly, and the surroundings returned to normal in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, the villagers felt that the surrounding air had dropped several degrees, and a strange and biting coldness poured over their bodies.

The village chief's face became more and more ugly, and his fingers tucked into his sleeves turned white. He mustered all his determination and forced himself to calm down.

From the sound of footsteps before to the sound of knocking on the door now, the village chief didn't know where it was, but that thing from the village had already quietly run out.

However time passed slowly.

Everything seems to be back to normal...

"Mother, mother..."

Surrounded by the crowd, surrounded by old and weak women and children, the childish voices in their ears woke up Aunt Wang whose eyelids were battling.

"What's the matter, Xiaobao, are you cold?"

Touching her trembling son in her arms, she comforted her.

"Daddy is laughing outside..."

A child of a few years old has limited expressive ability, but he can clearly feel the emotion of fear when he utters such a sentence.

Ok?
Aunt Wang's half-asleep and half-awake state disappeared in an instant. Her husband had passed away a year ago, so how could she laugh outside.

And what Xiaobao said.

In the middle of the night, it's really a bit weird.

"Don't talk nonsense, child, where is there any laughter?"

Aunt Wang reproached her in a low voice, hugged the child in her arms tightly and said, "Sleep well, don't think about it..."

"Hey hey hey..."

All of a sudden, Aunt Wang's ear came out with a weird and strange laughter, which frightened her, and she slowly turned her head away.

In the flickering flames, the middle-aged man on the side stared blankly at the front, but the corners of his mouth were raised to an exaggerated level.

"Tie Zhu, what are you laughing at?" Aunt Wang said boldly, and couldn't help but move back with the child in her arms.

"Hey hey hey..."

The man named Tie Zhu turned his head silently, the exaggerated mouth did not make a sound, but the other half of the cheek hidden in the darkness actually grew a mouth, and he laughed straight.

Aunt Wang suddenly felt creepy, and was about to scream, but in the next second, in the dim light of the fire, the corners of her mouth gradually rose, and the panic in her eyes was filled with a growing smile.

"Hey hey hey..."

This inexplicable laughter seemed to be contagious.

a...

Second way...

……

More and more piercing laughter spread among the crowd.

The village chief's slightly thin face seemed to be shrouded in a layer of gray haze, quietly watching everyone around him fall into this weird smile.

He froze in place, with a stiff and dull expression, as if frozen.

heart.

The last ray of light was completely swallowed by despair.

despair……

At this time, clear footsteps sounded again.

This time it came from outside the mist.

The village chief's body was wrapped in an inexplicable coldness, and the corners of his mouth could not help but pull back slightly. At the last moment, he exhausted the last strength in his body, and slowly turned his head to the direction of the footsteps.

Seeing the dense fog billowing and scorching air waves, a burly and majestic figure came stepping forward. The fog around him didn't seem to dare to get close to the man, and they lined up to both sides, revealing a vacuum avenue.

The strong wind is fierce, scarlet jumps.

Chuhe's eyes spat out bloody flames, like a demon god from hell.

Seeing a group of villagers laughing at him, he raised his brows lightly: "Is this bewitched? If that's the case, then..."

Suck--

There was a surge in the chest, and the Chuhe Whale swallowed a breath, and there was a sound of thunder-like wind compression and shock in the body, and the neck that was already like a bucket suddenly became bigger, opened the huge mouth of the abyss, and blasted at the villagers !
"roll!!!"

The spiral-shaped sound waves blasted through the void like cannonballs, while the thunder-like sound waves swept over the villagers like a breeze.

"Ahhhhh!!"

clap clap clap...

Invisibly, a void of coolness exploded in an instant, sound waves spread in all directions, and the heart-piercing screams also turned into silent pantomime.

hum!
Suddenly, a bright and dazzling green light and shadow suddenly bloomed from the top of the villagers' heads, spread rapidly, and shone in the night sky.

"Ding dong! Absorb the strange energy, energy +10!"

The surprising reminder sounded again.

Chu He was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect this strange method, his body was so fragile, he roared hard, and was shocked to death by the sound wave.

"Fortunately, the blood has not been sucked away..."

During the process, Chuhe heard the sound of vigorous qi and blood changing from a small stream to a big river in the blood vessels in his body, and the sound of galloping and roaring.

That... is the long-lost power.

(End of this chapter)