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Chapter 39 The Light of the Right Path
No matter how much Chu Zhongtian likes to kill people, he can still be regarded as an orthodox monk. If the other party doesn't show his devilish and murderous aura, he has no reason to make a move.

Feeling a little dull, he secretly stared at the little Qingfeng in front of him, with a dangerous expression on his face.

Is this kid lying about the military situation? If it doesn't work, let's sacrifice him to heaven by the way.

Qingfeng didn't notice that he had been targeted by dangerous elements, and kept looking around, feeling uncomfortable.

He couldn't help whispering, "This dungeon is too high-level, it's not good for me, and I don't know if these guys are reliable or not."

"I won't die here. Well, as long as I don't die, it's fine. It took me so much effort to be the first one to come out. I don't want to go back to that crappy Novice Village again."

Others didn't pay attention to his words. When he entered Magic Lotus Village, a lot of villagers rushed up around him, startling Qingfeng.

A lady with a dustpan said with a smile on her face, "Is there a guest?"

"That's right, everyone, hurry up and get ready, we'll entertain the guests in a while!" The farmer leading the way laughed loudly.

"That's a good relationship. I'll go home and get ready to get something for you."

"Hey, it's rare to have foreign guests, but you have to treat them well." The nearby villagers all smiled.

The few people didn't feel any hostility, they just felt that these people were ordinary, hospitable and honest villagers.

Soon, the seven people followed the farmer to a hut, opened the door and went in. There was no one there, and it was a little messy.

A little bit of embarrassment appeared on the farmer's straightforward face, "There is nothing at home, everyone just sit around."

"I'll borrow some food from somewhere else first. Don't be polite, just treat it as your own home." After speaking, he immediately ran to another thatched hut.

The seven randomly found two benches and sat down.

Seeing that he finally left, Qingfeng hurriedly said: "Shoot, what are you waiting for?"

"They don't have any hostility on them, and they don't have the slightest demonic energy. If they hurt innocent people, will you bear the responsibility?" Sun Tzuhong said sternly.

Qingfeng supported his forehead and said in his heart: "Okay, the cutscene is not over yet, if you don't make a move first and wait for the dungeon to become popular, it will be too late."

Chu Zhongtian struggled in his heart for a long time before he gave up the idea of ​​attacking Qingfeng, bowed his head and closed his eyes while holding the Que Xie sword.

Peng Ye suddenly said: "The atmosphere here is a bit weird, brothers and sisters, please be more careful."

"Yeah." Sun Tzuhong also nodded, "Although you can't act blindly, you can't take it lightly."

Suddenly someone opened the door and came in, it was the middle-aged elder sister, holding a basket in her hand, looked around and said, "Where is Da Zhuang?"

"Da Zhuang? Oh, that's the one just now. He went out to borrow food." Sun Zihong replied.

"Hey, what's he going to borrow after I've delivered it all here?" The elder sister stepped into the house without politeness, and put the basket directly on the wooden table, with some eggs, pasta and other items in it.

He looked at Chu Zhongtian and said, "Why is this man sitting and sleeping?"

"Don't disturb him." Peng Ye reminded immediately, for fear that the elder sister would touch him casually, and she might lose her hand if she was not careful.

The elder sister realized it when she heard it, and took out the bread in the basket and handed it to everyone, saying enthusiastically, "Come and eat, you're welcome."

Everyone was a little hesitant to take the bread, and refused to take it lightly.

The eldest sister looked strange, "Hey, why don't you eat it? Do you dislike our country food and think it doesn't suit the tastes of your city people?" After speaking, she grabbed a piece of bread and stuffed it into her mouth and began to chew. sweet.

At this time, the farmer named Da Zhuang came back suddenly, looked at the elder sister and said, "Why did you eat it by yourself?"

"What about the guests?"

"Well, if they don't eat it, I'm afraid it's because they dislike our food." The elder sister curled her lips, stuck out her tongue and licked her fingers. The hand was as smooth and delicate as carved from white marble. It looked like a farmer's woman hand?
Sun Tzu Hong was vigilant, and gave the people around him a look. I'm afraid this place is not a paradise with simple folk customs.

"Hey, actually you don't need to be so cautious." The farmer shook his head and smiled, and casually threw the basket on the table to the ground, knocking over the contents.

Everyone was shocked, not knowing what the purpose of his move was.

He wanted to move, but discovered an astonishing fact that he couldn't move his body.

What's going on, could it be that the body has been controlled?

when? !

"Anyway, you've already been tricked whether you eat it or not. What's the point?" The farmer shook his head and picked up a bread from the ground, chewed it in his mouth and spit it out.

Frowning towards the elder sister behind him, he said, "Can you swallow such a bad taste?"

"Fuck you, old lady, I made it myself!"

The two were making fun of each other, but the hearts of Sun Zihong and the others had already fallen to the bottom, and a chill spread from the bottom of their hearts.

You were obviously careful enough when you came in, why did you still fall into the trap of these people?

There is not even a trace of it. If I knew it earlier, I should have listened to the elder brother's words, and I should never have acted without authorization.

Wait a minute, could it be that Qingfeng was also the bait that these people put down on purpose to lure himself and others into the bait?

Sun Tzuhong tried his best to look at Qingfeng's position, and seeing that he was also immobile and frightened, he realized that what he said before was true.

This place is indeed a devil's lair, and it should have been shot when we first came here, but it's a pity that it's too late to say anything now.

The two people in front of them came over, carefully looked at everyone's clothes, and said: "Yo, it's really a fate, and you belong to Xuan Yizong?"

"The one caught last time was just lent out, and a few more were sent here. Xuan Yizong's people are really easy to catch, hehe."

Sun Tzuhong stared at him intently, wanting to ask him who was arrested last time, but he couldn't open his mouth at all, he could only stare at him angrily.

"Oh, why are you staring at him? You scared me to death." The eldest sister giggled and jumped aside, shaking her waist and the sackcloth on her body fell off, revealing her original appearance.

It looks like a young woman about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a graceful and undulating figure, revealing clothes, long straight legs, and a black lotus flower in full bloom on her chest. If you look closely, it is not one but countless. A combination of lotus flowers.

Qingfeng stared wildly at the side, lamenting that the scale of this game is large enough, the flowers are really round, oh no, the flowers are really white.

Waves of fierce demonic energy drifted away, and from the point of view of cultivation, it was only in the late stage of foundation establishment.

She reached out her hand to touch Sun Zihong's handsome face, and said Youlan, "Listen to my sister obediently, and you will feel comfortable soon."

Just when everyone was in despair, the sound of a sword being unsheathed suddenly came from behind.

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of the sword being swung extremely quickly, and the sword energy pierced through the roof, and even pierced through the layers of rock walls that shrouded the scorching sun.

A beam of sunlight, like the light of righteousness, shone on the people and the earth.

They suddenly felt warm, and the sense of restraint on their bodies also weakened a lot.

The faces of the woman and the big man beside her changed wildly, and they looked behind everyone and shouted, "Why are you still able to move!"

Chu Zhongtian held the evil sword in his hand, his eyes revealed a mad killing intent, and the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up.

"It's finally time to kill."

(End of this chapter)