Fantasy: I Can Summon Villains As Thugs

Chapter 47: Villages In The Great Ruins!

The forehead of the man in black was covered with cold sweat, and said: "Senior, there is a saint in the auction house!"

"Holy?"

A demonic shadow appeared in the dark temple, reflected on the wall of the temple, and reflected the darkness and coldness in the spacious temple, making people shiver involuntarily.

"thump!"

The man in black was completely kneel down.

Saint real body.

Even a shadow.

bow down also.

Do not look directly at.

"What's the holy thing? The ancient domain has been silent for so many years, so it's time to stir up the situation. If the fall of a saint is a major event in the ancient domain, then that's what I want to see...!" Excited look.

Holy death?

Imagination is a big thing.

The man in black crouched in fright.

Who would have thought that the master of the dark temple would be so crazy.

I thought about it.

To butcher the saint!

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And there is a restricted area in the ancient domain.

Great Ruins Forbidden Zone!

Don't go out after dark.

This is the ancestral motto of Daxu.

No one dares to violate it.

People who went out because it was dark died.

In this strange place, there is an ancient village, in which there are dumb, lame, deaf, blind, and an old village head, which looks extraordinarily weird and weird.

In this Great Ruins.

Saints dare not set foot on it easily.

And this village is actually home to a bunch of old, weak, sick and disabled.

Still alive and well.

No one understands this weirdness.

A lame man limped to a hut with a cane. Looking at the sleeping young boy, the lame man frowned and whispered, "It shouldn't be, I've been sleeping for three consecutive days!"

Whispering, a thin mute also walked beside him, also staring at Qin Hao non-stop, and said in ventriloquism: "Xiao Haozi is naturally very skinny, and keeps jumping off for a moment, why do you go out for a while?" I've been sleeping since I got back, did you find out anything?"

"No!"

"The body is intact!"

"The spirit is not hurt!"

"But it's just sleeping, maybe the village chief should know a little bit!"

While talking, the village chief also came over. He was older and walked more slowly. He looked like an ordinary old man, but it was this old man who had been defending the village: "There are some methods that you don't know. If the giants with all-powerful methods want to plot against them, you will not be able to detect them at all!"

The eyes of the two were also full of worry. They both watched Qin Hao grow up from eating animal milk. It would be a lie to say that they didn't care.

"let me try!"

The village chief spoke earnestly, and touched lightly with his fingertips. When the touch touched the little blind man, time and space were chaotic and countercurrent. That was the scene when the little blind man left the village.

They saw the little blind man leave the village, they also saw the little blind man holding the teleportation talisman, and they saw him leave the Great Ruins. When they saw the next scene, time and space suddenly became chaotic, as if the most powerful man was entrenched in the silver-free time and space, smoothing it out at will. everything about yourself.

"Wow!"

The hazy picture is broken like a mirror and a moon.

"You can't help it!" A young and enchanting voice emerged, it was capable of seducing people's souls, it was extremely charming, but the figure that came out was an old lady.

But listening to the voice, it's hard to think that the young and powerful maiden's voice came from the mouth of this old woman. She has white hair and wrinkles on her face, but her eyes are extraordinarily bright, like a girl's eyes, full of concern .

soon.

one after another.

All the disabled people in the village came.

in the village.

They had already given up their lives.

It was the appearance of the little blind man that aroused their interest.

Over the past ten years or so, they have already regarded the little blind man as their closest relative.

Now he is being plotted against.

How can there be no anger.

The dumb man sat in the corner, took a sip of the tobacco he got from somewhere, rolled it in waste paper, with endless care and sorrow in his eyes, and the deaf man watched it calmly.

The old woman is also good.

Cripple is also good.

They were all silent there.

Only the village chief frowned.

They knew that the little blind man went out for a trip, and they didn't care about it. They just regarded it as seeing the world. With the teleportation talisman and the hidden hands they left behind, it is impossible for accidents to happen. Who knows, accidents really happened.

After returning, he has been in a deep sleep.

Can't find a foot.

"It seems that we are going to invite Master Jiling!" The village chief murmured, and a group of old, weak, sick and disabled people also looked up at a weak willow branch in the village. They wondered if they could wake up Jiling grown ups.

The rules of Daxu are cruel and cruel.

Even a saint can hardly run amok.

Even if we must abide by the rules of this place, we must also have a guardian spirit, otherwise even a saint will not be able to stay for a long time. Their Daxu Disabled Village relies on a weak willow branch.

They don't know when the willow branch arrived, they only know that there is a willow branch in the Great Ruins, even if it's dark night, they can't invade the village for half a step, guarding the village mysteriously and vaguely.

"The little blind man often goes to visit the sacrificial spirit, so he should be able to wake him up!" The village chief hesitated, even though the people in his village were all extraordinary, and anyone who walked in the world would be able to shake the world, but here he was respectful and humble.

"Master Ji Ling!"

"Can you sense it?"

"The little blind man is in some trouble, please help!"

With a dignified expression, the village chief took out an extremely precious sacred object, which was obtained from the Great Ruins with unwarranted divine power, and is now being offered as a tribute carefully.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths.

suddenly.

The weak willow branch bloomed with a faint light, and the old people in the disabled village were all pleasantly surprised. It really awakened the Lord Jiling. In an instant, a willow branch pierced the tribute with the extraordinary sacred object and turned into a stone sculpture in a blink of an eye. It turned into dust in the air and disappeared into nothingness.

"Boom!"

The willow branch slipped into the village head's eyebrows.

next moment.

The village chief appeared in a dream.

The owner of the dream.

Naturally a blind man.

"what!"

"Village chief grandpa!"

"How did you get in?"

The little blind man looked dazed. In this dream, the little blind man's eyes opened, but the moment of opening and closing seemed to be able to illuminate the mountains and rivers, and the heavens could not compete with those eyes.

"Small……!"

"Small……!"

"Little blind man, you opened your eyes!"

The village chief's heart trembled, his fingers were trembling slightly, and he wanted to touch it but was afraid it was a dream.

"No, it's just that I can open it in the dream, but I can't open it when I'm out of the dream!" The little blind man murmured, his voice was not low, but excited, because he saw the world, colorful and what the crippled Uncle and the others said Similarly, the sky is blue, the mountains are green, the water is green, and the colorful colors shine among the mountains and rivers.

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