Chapter 87: Talking about strange things
My ears are so clear that I can hear all kinds of insults, curses, and dirty words.
Only at this moment did Chen Ye suddenly realize.
It turns out that Zen Master Wuchao actually raised a group of gossips at the foot of his mountain!
Chen Ye was upset and angry
His face looked ferocious, his eyes were bloodshot, and he had supernatural powers!
In an instant, He came to a long-tongued ghost and captured it with one arm.
"Tell me! What tricks did you use?"
"Why did you reveal your true form at night?"
"What is the purpose of Zen Master Wuchao!"
Chen Yi's shouting voice was like rolling thunder.
An ordinary demon would have been frightened out of his wits and would have been as panic-stricken as pouring beans out of a bamboo tube.
However, this group of long-tongued ghosts is different. They were aroused by this and still acted as if they were going their own way.
He ridiculed and cursed, made trouble and talked nonsense. He kept scolding Chen Ye for being an inhumane person, poking at his sore spots and pointing out his ugly spots.
This look is completely different from that of the enthusiastic villagers during the day.
The chatter became louder and louder.
Densely and densely wrapped around Chen Hao’s body, they are endless!
Chen Ye's eyes were red and full of anger.
He stretched out his three heads and six arms, his bronze skin was covered with blood, and his demonic aura surged into the sky, covering the sky and the sun.
Okay, okay, old thief Wuchao!
To use these damn long-tongued brats to disguise themselves as human beings is disgusting to Him!
Since these things are not human, why should He spare them!
Kill them all!
Kill clean!
Chen Ye was filled with anger that could not be suppressed, and demonic obstacles were growing.
With a wave of his six arms, dozens of long-tongued ghosts were piled together and crushed into pulp!
His entire body was filled with violent demonic aura.
At this moment, he actually felt an unprecedented ease and smoothness.
The aura in his body was rising steadily, as if he had returned to Gao Laozhuang again, when he transformed into a real demon and was born into the world.
The brocade cassock is dull and dull.
Blood clouds rolled, rocks splashed, the sky collapsed, and blood flowed into rivers...
"Dignified guest...Dear guest?"
"It's time to have breakfast, are you still resting?"
The sky is bright and the breeze is blowing outside the window.
Chen Ye suddenly woke up, opened his eyes and looked around, and realized that he was still lying on the bed!
A dilapidated wooden bed, covered with several layers of old cotton.
The broken mud brick wall is smeared with yellow mud and repaired.
The toad spirit was lying on the yellow mud floor, pillowed on a cotton blanket, snoring comfortably.
Chen Ye frowned slightly, used his clairvoyance, and turned to look outside the door.
Compared with yesterday, I saw him, who was whiter and stronger in speech, standing outside the house with a bowl of porridge and knocking on the door.
"How is this possible..."
Chen Yuan muttered in his heart, didn't he kill him last night?
And how come the thatched house he is in has turned into a mud house?
After last night’s experience, Chen Ye became wary.
He looked attentively and carefully looked at the village chief's son.
However, no matter how he looked at it, his words sounded like a perfectly normal person.
There are no traces of demons and ghosts all over his body, not even the slightest trace of evil spirit!
Is it possible that everything that happened last night was just a dream of His?
Or did Zen Master Wuchao have other means to deceive him?
Chen Ye was puzzled, and increasingly felt that there was something strange and tricky about this place.
He stopped guessing, stood up and responded, then opened the door and welcomed the words in.
Speech carefully, he walked around the toad spirit sleeping on the ground.
Just as he had just put down the porridge bowl and food tray, Chen Biao exchanged a cold greeting at this moment.
“I’ve been busy with hospitality recently, but I haven’t had a good night’s sleep in a long time.”
“I wonder if I slept well last night?”
Hearing this, Yan Yan showed bitterness on his face, sighed and shook his head.
“Alas, the masters on the mountain came down to help us eliminate the demons, but they ended up almost dead and injured.”
“And those demons still have remnants to cause trouble, I don’t know. How many more people are going to die?"
"How can I sleep well in such a situation?"
"I envy the master for having such a character that his appearance remains unchanged despite the collapse of the mountain. magnanimity.”
He murmured the words while shaking his head.
"Huh?"
Chen Ye was confused and confused, and his heart was filled with turmoil.
What's going on?
Why do I feel like everything has changed when I wake up?
What does it mean that the master went down the mountain to slay the demons, almost all of them were killed or injured?
Isn’t this the story that happened in the past told by the village chief Yan yesterday?
Could it be that He hasn't woken up yet, so why does he feel so confused and inexplicable?
Is it possible...
Chen Ye seemed to have guessed something, and a somewhat whimsical thought arose in his mind.
In order to confirm his conjecture, he immediately asked tentatively: "The masters have subdued demons and demons, and their merits are immeasurable, and they will also enjoy bliss after death."
"I don't know what Zen Master Wuchao is doing now, but Have you ever been injured?”
Hearing this, Yan Yan was a little stunned.
“All the Zen Master’s disciples were killed and injured. He was so sad that he cried and laughed and ran all the way back to the mountain last night.”
“We don’t know what his condition is now, alas. …”
"Dear guests, please rest assured. The masters have contributed so much to the town, and we are by no means the ungrateful people."
"Since you are the Zen master's guest, I, Yanjia Town, can still provide food and accommodation for the two of you. "I can afford it." "Please take a good rest, my dear guests. It's still not peaceful these days. I don't know where this Yanjia Town will go in the end..."
After finishing his words, he hung his head. He shook his head and walked out of the room in a low mood.
Chen Ye’s brows were knitted together, and his mind was in confusion.
The current situation is a bit too confusing.
His mind was clear and he never lied in any of his words.
The news revealed in his words and even the changes in the house seem to point to a possibility.
He... seems to have arrived, the former Yanjia Town that Yan Xing Pi mentioned!
"Impossible, absolutely impossible..."
Chen Ye murmured, he never believed that Zen Master Wuchao could be so capable!
If he could possess such unimaginable magical powers as reversing the past and the future, and confusing cause and effect, then why bother with him?
Besides, if this is really the Yan Family Town of the past, why is there still a person named Yu Yu?
Chen Ye shook his head. Rather than making random guesses, it would be more intuitive to actually take a look.
Thinking of this, he opened his palms to reveal the human skin.
The blood trickled down and ticked.
One breath, two breaths
Time passed slowly, the human skin paper was slightly hot, but no writing appeared.
Chen Ye clenched the human skin tightly with some dissatisfaction, and the anger in his heart suddenly ignited!
What the hell is the human skin doing?
Could it be that by now, the human skin paper is really useless?
No, that's not right
Chen Ye suppressed his anger and ignored the demonic obstacle in front of him.
The current situation of the human skin paper is not like it was before when it seemed to have been consumed too much and lost its effectiveness.
On the contrary, it is more like the inability to continue when I repeatedly pushed it within a day.
But it had obviously been a day before he even thought about activating this thing. Why would this situation still happen?
Is there something wrong with the time?
This Zen Master Wuchao from Futu Mountain really gave him a big surprise!
First, in the simulation, I transformed into a real demon and used my magical powers, but there was nothing I could do.
Nowadays, even human skin paper seems to have limited utility.
Chen Ye took a deep breath, and then glanced at the toad spirit who was still sleeping soundly.
That's all
In this case, he would like to see what is going on here.
He never woke up the toad spirit, but walked out of the house by himself.
In an instant, the scene of Yanjia Town came into view.
There are green brick houses and yellow mud roads everywhere.
At the same time, there are also large areas of ruins, smoky and burning.
The people in Yanjia Town were either wearing linen clothes or silk satin, with sad expressions on their faces.
Bodies covered with white cloth were placed on the roadside.
Some people are kneeling aside and crying, or there are old people who are alone and no one cares about them.
The entire Yanjia Town is in a dilapidated and decadent scene, which is heartbreaking.
However, this situation is already much better than the demonic and chaotic world that Chen Hao has seen.
At the very least, the dead people can still have their bodies intact, and the living people have all their internal organs, unlike monsters.
Chen Ye listened to their cries as he walked.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, Dalang! Without you, how can we, mother and son, survive!"
"Xiao'e! You died so miserably."
"Why! Why can't those masters subdue these hateful monsters even if they risk their lives!"
"My son , Why don’t they come to eat me?”
“Hey, my grandson, my son has been eaten...”
“I, the old man, must be done soon...”
Listening to these extremely sorrowful cries, Chen Yi felt a bit of sadness in his heart.
For a moment, even the anger and hostility in his heart were dissipated a lot at this moment.
"Fozi, this is just a little trick played by that guy from Wuchao."
"Is it possible that he really deceived you?"
"Don't fall into that guy's trap"
The Buddha who broke the precepts looked at the tragic scene on the ground indifferently, and spoke lightly.
At the same time, Lord Long showed sarcasm on his face and also said: "These mortals are so weak that they should have been reduced to demon food."
"Is it possible that Long Zi is going to get horny? Mercy, stay here and save the suffering?"
When Chen Ye heard this, the sadness in his heart was interrupted.
The sense of normalcy that I had regained was gone at this moment.
The anger reappeared between his brows and he snorted coldly.
Although he has always disliked his two demonic obstacles, what they said now makes some sense.
Wuchao Zen Master used these deceptions to show Him, just to express something.
But if you want him to, do you really believe in Zen Master Wuchao to save people from suffering?
Bah!
Let’s not talk about anything else for the moment, just talking about Gao Laozhuang, there are indispensable traces of Zen Master Wuchao.
If He really saved the suffering, how could he cause the whole village to fall into ruin!
Chen Ye stopped thinking about this and began to look at these seemingly normal villagers.
These guys look one way during the day and another look at night, which is really weird.
Not even His clairvoyance can tell the clues.
It would be great if we could delve deeper into the situation of these villagers.
Chen Ye's thought arose, as if it had taken root, surging in his mind endlessly.
Now He has six perfect sense organs and has supernatural powers in his mouth and nose.
If you can have a taste, savor it carefully...
(End of this chapter)