People are in Yaowu, starting from the mountain god panel

Chapter 84
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A shrill howl resounded throughout Zhangjiacun.

But the strange thing is that everyone in the village seems to be sleeping deeply, and no one wakes up.

Zhao Han and his party who were guarding the entrance to the village couldn't help but change their expressions when they heard this voice.

As ordinary people, how can they resist those strange forces.

At this moment, the villagers of Zhangjia Village came out of their courtyards one after another. Their expressions were dull and their movements were stiff, like puppets on strings.

Most of these villagers were only wearing thin pajamas, and some were even naked. The scene looked extremely strange.

A man next to Zhao Han was so frightened that his whole body trembled. His upper and lower teeth kept chattering: "Zhao Zhaotou, why doesn't Elder Ye show up?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Ye Changan walking out of the darkness with a gloomy expression and holding a long knife.

Just when the divinity spontaneously broke out and suppressed the "old monk", the Sophora wood spirit actually dispersed the resentment in his body to every villager in Zhangjia Village.

And the origin of this spirit is hidden in it.

Zhao Han looked at the dense crowd of villagers approaching them, and asked hesitantly: "Elder Ye, what should we do now?"

There are more than a hundred people in Zhangjiacun, and it is not an easy task to find people with spirit origins among them.

At this moment, Wang and the three of them gradually woke up.

The three of them were brought to the entrance of the village by Ye Changan.

The moment Wang He opened his eyes, his face turned extremely pale, and he exclaimed in shock: "Yaoxie?!"

Ye Changan raised his eyebrows. This was the first time he heard this word.

Wang He had seen Ye Changan before he fell into coma, and he figured out the cause and effect in just a moment.

Ye Changan saved them again.

Wang He explained: "Junior Brother Chang doesn't know that the birth of this monster is extremely special. It must be impacted by powerful resentment at the moment it becomes a spirit. Such a monster is born with extremely high intelligence, and because of its deep resentment, it likes to kill. .”

"So that's it," Ye Changan whispered.

Taketomi looked at Zhang Fan's bloody wounds with a guilty expression. Although his mind was eroded at the time, it was an indisputable fact that Zhang Fan's arm was cut off.

Zhang Fan forced a smile, and then said: "Junior Brother Chang, this must be a locust tree spirit. I am afraid that all the villagers in Zhangjia Village have been subtly controlled by him."

Wang He frowned and said, "It's indeed a bit tricky."

The three of them looked at Ye Changan in unison.

Ye Changan said to Zhao Han beside him with an indifferent expression: "Set off the rocket."

Zhao Han heard the order and shouted: "Yes!"

He turned around and walked to the escorted goods, lifted the cloth covering them, and saw arrows and kerosene everywhere.

Wang He stared at the dense arrows with wide eyes. It was obvious that Ye Changan had already planned this.

Naturally, the three of them saw the intention, which was to burn Zhangjiacun!
Wu Fu showed an unbearable expression: "Junior Brother Chang, this"

But under Ye Changan's cold eyes, he swallowed the rest of his words.

Neither Wang nor himself noticed that there was more awe in his eyes when he looked at Ye Changan.

People who practice martial arts have a cold temperament, and murder is commonplace.

But burning hundreds of people to death in one go like this night still shocked them beyond measure.

Ruthless, absolutely ruthless!

Zhao Han led dozens of strong men under him to dip the arrows in kerosene, and then lit them.

The unique slightly black flame of kerosene lights up the night.

Ye Changan folded his hands on his chest and stared straight ahead.

Countless values ​​​​jumped in front of his eyes.

That Sophora wood spirit was indeed very smart. He not only hid his origin, but even the spirit of thick soil was evened out, so that even Ye Changan couldn't see the flaw.

Since there can't be tricks, then we have to use stupid methods.

"put!"

Ye Changan spoke coldly.

The moment he finished speaking, countless flaming arrows shot towards Zhangjiacun.

The house was instantly ignited by flames, and the arrows containing kerosene turned Zhangjiacun into a sea of ​​fire in just a few breaths.

What's creepy is that the entire Zhangjiacun didn't make a sound.Ye Changan still stood at the entrance of the village like an iron tower, waiting quietly.

Finally, he saw a numerical value fluctuate from God's perspective.

"You are the one!"

His body shot up into the sea of ​​fire.

Using the magical power [Escape] to ignore obstacles, he arrived in front of that value in an instant.

Only a young and immature little monk appeared in front of him.

Ye Changan's stone knife struck the young monk fiercely.

The little monk seemed to already know his fate, and he slowly closed his eyes.

The stone knife fell, the values ​​​​dissipated, and the young monk disappeared. Only an extra locust tree branch appeared on the ground.

Ye Changan leaned over to pick up the branch, and then walked out of Zhangjiacun.

It was getting daylight and the fire burned all night long.

Zhangjiacun no longer exists.

Wang and the three of them all looked at Ye Changan with fearful eyes.

Even though they knew that all the villagers had been invaded by the locust tree spirit and there was no possibility of saving them, they still could not make a decision as decisively as Ye Changan.

Ye Changan's expression remained as usual. He had always considered himself a selfish person.

The question of whether to save one person or a hundred people did not exist for him.

If it wasn't someone he cared about, he would sacrifice one person to save a hundred people.

But if he cared, even if he was allowed to kill those hundred people with his own hands, he would never show mercy.

The locust tree spirit in Zhangjiacun has become a demon. If it is allowed to continue to grow, it will most likely turn into a big demon that has no sense and only knows how to kill.

At that time, even Nanchuan City will be implicated.

He would never allow that to happen, and besides, the villagers in Zhangjiacun were already living dead.

Ye Changan smiled and looked at the three people from the Nanjian Sect: "Three senior brothers, what are your plans next?"

Wang He smiled bitterly, they had suffered heavy losses in this industry.

Especially Zhang Fan, whose arm was broken, even if he could find a miracle doctor within the sect to replace it, his martial arts would definitely be affected.

Fortunately, Zhang Fan was still optimistic, which alleviated the guilt in Wang He and Wu Fu's hearts.

The three of them had no intention of staying in this sad place.

After saying goodbye to Ye Changan, they left directly in the direction of the Nanjian Sect.

After sending the three people away, Ye Changan looked at the panel in surprise.

[Host: Ye Changan]

[Realm: Seventh Grade (Blood Refining)]

[Sending Spirit: Mountain God]

[Supernatural power: Level [-] Earth Escape+, Level [-] Breathing Wind+]

[Fitness: 200/1000+]

[Spirit of Thick Earth: 0.2]

[Feng Yue: Jiannan Mountain 23/100]

Feng Yue's points actually increased by "2" points.

Obviously the roots of the Sophora Tree Spirit are in a nearby mountain, so Feng Yue's points will increase.

This is an unexpected surprise during this trip.

Not only that, at the moment when the mountaintop was under his control, he was surprised to find that all the goods looted by the locust tree spirit were piled in a cave.

If he hadn't been able to see everything in the mountain, it would have been impossible to find it.

His eyes shone brightly, and he chuckled, "I'll do it this time."

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