Chapter 1777
How could that be possible?
When I saw them in the daytime, how could they die?
Qin Qingfeng and Xiaotao are both afraid and incredible at this time.
"Mr. Han, don't make fun of this." Xiao Tao is a little scared.
"Yes, 3000. During the day, those people are still fine. We have all met them, and we can be sure that they are human beings, not like ghosts." Qin Qingfeng also said.
With a smile, Han Qianyi got up and walked to the throne. Then, without saying a word, he scanned the throne.
Three people do not understand looking at him, this is to do?
Soon, Han Sanqian's face turned cold, and then pointed to a spiritual niche in the corner of the seventh row. The three people looked at it casually and were greatly shocked.
"Wuyou village, the spiritual place of Cheng Niu!"
"This Is this the bartender's? "
"How could that happen?"
Han Sanqian looks blue and blue. He really guessed right!
Han Sanqian is not sure about tonight's answer. Everything is just a guess. He also needs facts to prove. Since last night, he suddenly felt strangely quiet, and he had already noticed that something was wrong. Especially Wang Simin once said that when they went upstairs, the bartender still had half of the things left to be cleaned up, but only a few words later, but the downstairs was silent.
In addition, a series of events today make Han Sanqian feel that it is strange and strange here. Until Wang Simin reminds himself of his clothes, Han Sanqian suddenly thinks that maybe the people on both sides do not belong to the same world at all.
Only this kind of explanation can perfectly explain these strange and strange things.
There is another point that supports these explanations, that is, Qin Qingfeng slaughtered here in those years, but in three years, the city was bustling like a street and prosperous, which was impossible.
So, everything is an illusion, or they enter another virtual world!
"Summer clothes, summer melons, and even everyone doesn't know Xiaotao, but Xiaotao clearly exists here. All these have shown that we and they are not in the same world, just in the same space." Han 3000.
This is just like two parallel lines, suddenly crisscross together. In addition to the intersection, other places are still different worlds.
"Do you mean that Wuyou village is the meeting point?" Qin Qingfeng frowned.
Han 3000 nodded.
Wang Simin seems to have understood: "so in this place, we are always at odds with them, but many times we have something in common with each other, which makes us feel that some of them are not up to each other, and some are right. This is also what makes us feel very strange."
Han 3000 nodded: "yes, so I've been speculating about their world. In connection with the unusual situation last night, and when we came to look for the village head in the ancestral hall and saw so many spiritual places here, I doubt that their so-called world may actually be a world of wronged souls."
Qin Qingfeng nods heavily. Up to now, he also agrees with Han Sanqian. Although he was not sure that he had killed all the people in the village three years ago, one thing is certain: he killed a lot of people.
Han Sanqian's words are the most consistent with all the explanations of that period of history. Wuyou village was not prosperous at all. On the contrary, after being slaughtered, it became more and more withered.
Even, none of them survived. Instead, they gathered here and became a concentration camp of resentment.
Thinking of this, Qin Qingfeng could not help but lower his head. When he first came here, he saw the bustle here. He thought that the place had recovered as before, and his guilt in his heart was reduced a lot. But now, he has to be heavier.
Because, obviously, his debt was even heavier.
Xiaotao looked at Han 3000 happily: "young master Han, you are so smart, you can think of it."
Hearing peach's praise, Wang Simin cast a look at Han 3000 and said, "it's just a slant."
"Miss Si min, how can Mr. Han think about the subtle things so thoroughly, how can they just be distorted? It's just that young master Han is smart. " Xiao Tao always does not like to argue with people, but in this matter, she must firmly stand on the side of Han 3000.
Because Han Sanqian can put all kinds of small pieces together into a huge and complete event, relying on his observation and strong thinking ability, he has to let people sigh.
Wang Simin was about to speak. At this time, the whole ancestral hall suddenly shook, and then the ancestral hall collapsed and the roof collapsed.
Han Sanqian quickly moves his energy and covers the four people, looking coldly at everything outside the cover.
Boom!!
With a loud noise, the whole ancestral hall fell completely, and the dust rose for a moment. A moment later, the dust disappeared. In front of the three thousand four Han people, there was no ancestral hall. If you look around, there is a dark area around, and the place where the four people live is a piece of wasteland.
At this time, when the wind blows, people shudder.
Wang Simin subconsciously gently pinched Han Sanqian's arm sleeve with his hand and looked around in panic. But different from Wang Simin, it is Qin Qingfeng.Compared with them, Qin Qingfeng's fear at this time is really written on his face and engraved in his heart.
Because here, it is really a haunting place in his nightmare.
Seeing Qin Qingfeng's pale face and shaking body, Han Sanqian hardly needs to ask. He also knows that this place must be the place where Qin Qingfeng slaughtered the villagers. Therefore, he is so afraid and afraid!
"Woo!"
All of a sudden, at this time, a sad roar suddenly came out of the night. A figure slowly climbed out of the ground on the wasteland in the distance.
Then, more and more, in all directions around Han 3000 as the center, countless figures climbed out of the ground. They stooped, carrying axes, knives, etc., and their mouths were emitting a whine, whining toward the four people, slowly approaching!
"This..." Wang Simin was shocked.
"The dead of Wuyou village!" Han 3000 zhengse way, finish saying, he looked at Wang Simin. "I'm in charge of the front and you're in charge of the back."
Wang Simin nodded, drew out his sword on his back and leaned back on Han Sanqian's back.
"Roar!"
With a roar from one of the dead at the front, hundreds of them suddenly accelerate and attack.
Wang Simin draws out his sword to meet the enemy. Han Sanqian also draws out his jade sword directly to attack the dead.
War is on the verge of a war!
However, the army of the dead seems to never live or die. Every time they go down, they instantly smash up, but instantly regroup. As time goes on, they not only do not kill even one dead soul, but also let the dead advance completely and surround the four people completely!
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When I saw them in the daytime, how could they die?
Qin Qingfeng and Xiaotao are both afraid and incredible at this time.
"Mr. Han, don't make fun of this." Xiao Tao is a little scared.
"Yes, 3000. During the day, those people are still fine. We have all met them, and we can be sure that they are human beings, not like ghosts." Qin Qingfeng also said.
With a smile, Han Qianyi got up and walked to the throne. Then, without saying a word, he scanned the throne.
Three people do not understand looking at him, this is to do?
Soon, Han Sanqian's face turned cold, and then pointed to a spiritual niche in the corner of the seventh row. The three people looked at it casually and were greatly shocked.
"Wuyou village, the spiritual place of Cheng Niu!"
"This Is this the bartender's? "
"How could that happen?"
Han Sanqian looks blue and blue. He really guessed right!
Han Sanqian is not sure about tonight's answer. Everything is just a guess. He also needs facts to prove. Since last night, he suddenly felt strangely quiet, and he had already noticed that something was wrong. Especially Wang Simin once said that when they went upstairs, the bartender still had half of the things left to be cleaned up, but only a few words later, but the downstairs was silent.
In addition, a series of events today make Han Sanqian feel that it is strange and strange here. Until Wang Simin reminds himself of his clothes, Han Sanqian suddenly thinks that maybe the people on both sides do not belong to the same world at all.
Only this kind of explanation can perfectly explain these strange and strange things.
There is another point that supports these explanations, that is, Qin Qingfeng slaughtered here in those years, but in three years, the city was bustling like a street and prosperous, which was impossible.
So, everything is an illusion, or they enter another virtual world!
"Summer clothes, summer melons, and even everyone doesn't know Xiaotao, but Xiaotao clearly exists here. All these have shown that we and they are not in the same world, just in the same space." Han 3000.
This is just like two parallel lines, suddenly crisscross together. In addition to the intersection, other places are still different worlds.
"Do you mean that Wuyou village is the meeting point?" Qin Qingfeng frowned.
Han 3000 nodded.
Wang Simin seems to have understood: "so in this place, we are always at odds with them, but many times we have something in common with each other, which makes us feel that some of them are not up to each other, and some are right. This is also what makes us feel very strange."
Han 3000 nodded: "yes, so I've been speculating about their world. In connection with the unusual situation last night, and when we came to look for the village head in the ancestral hall and saw so many spiritual places here, I doubt that their so-called world may actually be a world of wronged souls."
Qin Qingfeng nods heavily. Up to now, he also agrees with Han Sanqian. Although he was not sure that he had killed all the people in the village three years ago, one thing is certain: he killed a lot of people.
Han Sanqian's words are the most consistent with all the explanations of that period of history. Wuyou village was not prosperous at all. On the contrary, after being slaughtered, it became more and more withered.
Even, none of them survived. Instead, they gathered here and became a concentration camp of resentment.
Thinking of this, Qin Qingfeng could not help but lower his head. When he first came here, he saw the bustle here. He thought that the place had recovered as before, and his guilt in his heart was reduced a lot. But now, he has to be heavier.
Because, obviously, his debt was even heavier.
Xiaotao looked at Han 3000 happily: "young master Han, you are so smart, you can think of it."
Hearing peach's praise, Wang Simin cast a look at Han 3000 and said, "it's just a slant."
"Miss Si min, how can Mr. Han think about the subtle things so thoroughly, how can they just be distorted? It's just that young master Han is smart. " Xiao Tao always does not like to argue with people, but in this matter, she must firmly stand on the side of Han 3000.
Because Han Sanqian can put all kinds of small pieces together into a huge and complete event, relying on his observation and strong thinking ability, he has to let people sigh.
Wang Simin was about to speak. At this time, the whole ancestral hall suddenly shook, and then the ancestral hall collapsed and the roof collapsed.
Han Sanqian quickly moves his energy and covers the four people, looking coldly at everything outside the cover.
Boom!!
With a loud noise, the whole ancestral hall fell completely, and the dust rose for a moment. A moment later, the dust disappeared. In front of the three thousand four Han people, there was no ancestral hall. If you look around, there is a dark area around, and the place where the four people live is a piece of wasteland.
At this time, when the wind blows, people shudder.
Wang Simin subconsciously gently pinched Han Sanqian's arm sleeve with his hand and looked around in panic. But different from Wang Simin, it is Qin Qingfeng.Compared with them, Qin Qingfeng's fear at this time is really written on his face and engraved in his heart.
Because here, it is really a haunting place in his nightmare.
Seeing Qin Qingfeng's pale face and shaking body, Han Sanqian hardly needs to ask. He also knows that this place must be the place where Qin Qingfeng slaughtered the villagers. Therefore, he is so afraid and afraid!
"Woo!"
All of a sudden, at this time, a sad roar suddenly came out of the night. A figure slowly climbed out of the ground on the wasteland in the distance.
Then, more and more, in all directions around Han 3000 as the center, countless figures climbed out of the ground. They stooped, carrying axes, knives, etc., and their mouths were emitting a whine, whining toward the four people, slowly approaching!
"This..." Wang Simin was shocked.
"The dead of Wuyou village!" Han 3000 zhengse way, finish saying, he looked at Wang Simin. "I'm in charge of the front and you're in charge of the back."
Wang Simin nodded, drew out his sword on his back and leaned back on Han Sanqian's back.
"Roar!"
With a roar from one of the dead at the front, hundreds of them suddenly accelerate and attack.
Wang Simin draws out his sword to meet the enemy. Han Sanqian also draws out his jade sword directly to attack the dead.
War is on the verge of a war!
However, the army of the dead seems to never live or die. Every time they go down, they instantly smash up, but instantly regroup. As time goes on, they not only do not kill even one dead soul, but also let the dead advance completely and surround the four people completely!
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