Becoming an immortal against the will of heaven

"Master, look at this..." After walking a few more steps forward, Han Wuming could no longer continue. He stopped, pointed at the silent town, and looked at Chen Tian with a puzzled expression.

Chen Tian didn't speak after hearing this. He frowned and also looked at the town that was both familiar and foreign in his memory.

Chen Tian tried to release his spiritual sense to investigate what had happened in the town.

However, what was strange was that at this moment, Lu Feng Town was covered by a semi-circular light罩 with a radius of hundreds of miles, making it impossible for Chen Tian's spiritual sense to penetrate it.

Seeing this scene, Chen Tian's heart sank suddenly. He knew that this was definitely not an ordinary phenomenon.

"Master, look, what should we do now? Should we go in, or return the way we came?"

Chen Tian couldn't observe the scene in Lu Feng Town, and naturally, Han Wuming couldn't either.

In addition, Han Wuming was timid by nature, so he was already thinking about retreating.

However, after Chen Tian heard his words, his face instantly turned gloomy, and he glanced at him with cold eyes, and said coldly: "What, are you scared?"

Seeing Chen Tian's cold expression, Han Wuming trembled violently, and immediately dispelled the idea of retreating, and said with a smile: "Hehe, Master misunderstood, with Master by my side, this old servant will not be afraid. This old servant is willing to go through fire and water for Master, do my best, and die only after exhausting my strength!"

Hearing Han Wuming's flattering words, Chen Tian could no longer laugh as usual. He sighed softly and said: "Alright, you don't need to talk about dying or anything. I promise you that no matter what happens later, I will keep you safe. Keep your little life to yourself. I don't need you to risk your life for me."

"Yes, yes, yes, this old servant respectfully obeys Master's teachings."

Hearing Chen Tian's words, Han Wuming hurriedly nodded, but in his heart, he breathed a sigh of relief. He knew Chen Tian's character, and as long as he made a promise, he would definitely fulfill it.

Even though this Lu Feng Town looked quite unusual, as long as Chen Tian was by his side, Han Wuming still felt a lot more at ease.

Seeing Han Wuming's secretly smiling appearance at this time, how could Chen Tian not know what he was thinking in his heart, but Chen Tian didn't say anything more. Instead, his face sank, and he walked straight towards Lu Feng Town.

Seeing this, Han Wuming didn't dare to delay at all, and hurried a few steps, and immediately followed.

Bypassing the small river that straddled the head of the town, Chen Tian and Han Wuming finally walked into Lu Feng Town.

Compared with the dilapidated appearance hundreds of years ago, the current Lu Feng Town has been completely renewed and undergone earth-shaking changes.

On both sides of the road, the earthen houses originally built with yellow mud have now been replaced with blue bricks and colored tiles, and several restaurants and客栈 have been built. Obviously, after hundreds of years of development, the people of Lu Feng Town are no longer lazy, and this originally poor town has gradually become rich at this time.

Logically speaking, such a wide road and magnificent street must be crowded with people and bustling with activity at ordinary times.

However, what was strange was that at this time, there was not a single living person on this wide road.

Chen Tian walked all the way and saw shops on both sides of the road that were unattended. There were shops selling cloth, shops selling rice, and even pawnshops and money houses.

However, what was puzzling was that at this time, the goods on the counters in these shops were all in place, but there was not a single person in sight.

It was as if these people had all mysteriously evaporated at some point.

"Master, this is really a bit wrong."

Han Wuming, who was following Chen Tian, felt a chill in his heart after seeing the strange scene in front of him, and said to Chen Tian.

Chen Tian didn't speak. After frowning, he quickly walked forward.

And when Chen Tian had just turned a corner, he finally saw the first person.

It's just that this is not a living person, but a dead person.

On a willow tree seven or eight feet tall at the entrance of the alley, there was a man's corpse hanging.

This man was about thirty years old, his limbs hanging vertically from a branch at the top of the willow tree, his eyes wide open, his expression terrified. It was as if he had seen something that made him very scared before he died.

What made Chen Tian even more surprised was that drops of blood were dripping from the man's corpse. Obviously, he had only just died not long ago.

"Master, what's going on here?"

This was a dead alley, sealed off by a high wall at the end. You could only enter, but not exit.

However, it was in such a dead alley that Chen Tian saw more corpses.

These corpses were male and female, all wearing ordinary people's clothes. Obviously, they were residents of this Lu Feng Town.

But I don't know what happened, these people all died bizarrely.

Chen Tian stood on the edge of the alley and glanced inside, and found that there were as many as hundreds of corpses here. A small alley was obviously not enough to accommodate so many people, so these corpses were stacked on top of each other, their heads exposed. Even though they were already dead, their eyes were still wide open, staring fixedly at Chen Tian, as if silently narrating their resentment.

Seeing this scene, Chen Tian's face was already extremely cold. He was no longer flustered, but slowly walked forward along this road.

Sure enough, at the next few intersections, Chen Tian found more and more corpses. Some of these people were lying on the ground, some were floating in the water, and some were hung on high branches.

But without exception, these people's eyes were all wide open, and an invisible resentment lingered over their heads.

These people all had a wound on their bodies, and bright red blood flowed down from the corpses, forming a stream. The stream gradually became larger and wider, forming a river of blood, which flowed to Chen Tian's feet.

An unpleasant bloody smell floated and diffused, making people want to vomit.

This scene can no longer be described by a simple 'tragic'.

Although Han Wuming was a demonic cultivator, he was still somewhat touched after seeing this inhumane scene, and sighed: "Who on earth did this? This method is even more cruel than our demonic cultivators!"

After a pause, Han Wuming looked up at Chen Tian again and asked suspiciously: "Master, what do you think that person's purpose is?"

Hearing this, Chen Tian groaned softly. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, his face suddenly changed, and he shouted: "Not good!"