Fantasy: Immortality starts with absorbing demons

"Why did you come so late!"

"Did you sleep in?"

Han Yi came to the west gate, but was surprised to find Qianxue and Bai Sanren already standing there, as if they had been waiting for a long time.

It was just the time when the sky in the east was white and the dew had not yet dried.

He felt that he had gotten up early, but he didn't expect that these two were more active than him.

"Hahaha, Xiao Han, you don't know," Bai Sanren shook his head, looking helpless, "Isn't this the first time to go out on a mission? Xiao Qianxue was so excited that she didn't sleep all night yesterday..."

"You're just torturing my old bones!"

As he spoke, Bai Sanren gently tapped Qianxue's forehead, but his eyes showed a bit of doting.

"Uh..."

"It hurts!"

Bai Sanren, your behavior as a bodyguard is a bit over the top... Han Yi secretly complained in his heart.

"Okay, let's go." Han Yi quickly stopped Qianxue's useless counterattack.

At this time, the number of people at the west gate gradually increased. There were already many farmers carrying fruits and vegetables on their backs and pushing carts waiting to enter the city.

There were also a few wealthy people sitting in carriages and wearing brocade robes, walking out of the gate, as if they were going out to discuss some big business.

The poor people were ragged and wore coarse cloth woven by themselves, which formed a sharp contrast with the young men and women wearing light gauze and silk.

Dazhuang Village was five miles west of Anyan City. The three of them were all warriors with extremely fast feet. After a while, they walked out of the official road, and the surrounding farmland began to increase.

Soon, the three of them came to a small hillside.

At the bottom of the hillside, Dazhuang Village was reached.

But it was clearly early in the morning, and there were few people flashing below, only a few sounds of chickens and dogs barking from time to time.

At the entrance of the village, several rows of weeping willows were planted randomly by the roadside. The trees were gloomy, and the willow branches were hanging down like messy hair. The willow leaves also exuded a creepy green color. It was only the breeze in the morning, but they kept swaying.

The three looked at each other, and Bai Sanren was still experienced.

He called a villager from the roadside and asked him to find the village head.

The villager saw that the three people had extraordinary demeanor and were not like ordinary people. The young man in the middle looked good, but the big sword behind him was scary!

I don’t know where the murderer came from!

Did the village chief commit a crime? The villager muttered in his heart.

The three waited for a while, and a little old man with a cane and a slightly hunched back came out.

Han Yi glanced at the little old man, who was also an ordinary person.

"My surname is Zhang, and I am the head of Dazhuang Village." The head of this village seemed to have seen a bit of the world, and he said without humility, "Three adults, I wonder what business you have in my small village?"

The three looked at each other, and Han Yi took a step forward and walked to the village chief.

He bowed his hands: "Zhang Lizheng, I heard that there are wild dogs crying at the graves here? Is this true?"

"Yes, yes!"

Hearing this, Zhang Lizheng suddenly became excited, waving his crutches, and his waist and back seemed to straighten up in an instant.

It turned out that there was a graveyard on the north side of Dazhuang Village, which was commonly known as the burial place by the villagers.

It had been fine, and the village would raise funds every year to invite monks and Taoist priests to perform rituals.

But for some reason, a group of wild dogs appeared and ran wild in the cemetery in broad daylight. What's more hateful is

The wild dogs also dug out the coffins in the cemetery, exposing the corpses, new, old, broken, broken, bones, coffins, and straw mats scattered all over the ground!

Speaking of this, Zhang, the village chief, was furious, and he looked like he wanted to skin and eat the wild dogs.

Han Yi could also understand his feelings. After all, no matter which world, filial piety comes first. No one can accept that their ancestral tombs were exposed by the corpses of the evil and gnawed by wild dogs!

"But didn't you try to kill these wild dogs?"

"Sir, we reported it to the government first, but those big men in the government just ate rice and did nothing!"

"Sir, we also organized militias to kill these wild dogs, but who knew..." Zhang Lizheng sighed.

"When the wild dogs saw that there were many of us, they ran away. We couldn't catch up with them, and we couldn't hit them with bows and arrows. Even if we hit them, the wild dogs didn't react at all...

"When there were few people, the wild dogs dared to come up and bite people. Wang Erniang's son was chased by wild dogs when he passed by the cemetery during the day. Fortunately, it was close to the village, and dozens of villagers came out to chase the wild dogs away.

"Later, we reported it to the authorities, but the big men in the county government didn't even come to investigate. There was no movement, just eating for free and doing nothing!"

"Huh?" Bai Sanren snorted from his nose. They are now working for the government.

"Of course, I'm talking about those corrupt officials, not you three adults." The head of the village shrank his neck and smiled embarrassedly.

He continued, "After that, the people in the village were in a panic because of this incident. They could not live in peace. Those who had the means went to live in Anyan City, or went to seek refuge with relatives. Now, there are only a dozen old, weak, sick and disabled people who are nostalgic for their hometown in Dazhuang Village, and no one cares about the stray dogs anymore..."

Zhang Lizheng sighed, his tone full of fatigue.

"Lizheng, I wonder if there were any strange things in Dazhuang Village before the stray dogs cried at the grave?"

After listening to what Dazhuang Cunlizheng said, the three of them discussed in low voices for a while, and Han Yi finally asked.

"In the village, it's still the same as usual. Even if there are things, they are just weddings and funerals...

"To put it into detail, it's just that the son of Uncle Wang's family married a bride, and the villagers went to his house to have a wedding banquet, and that Lao Li's mother-in-law went to Anyan City and contracted a cold on the road and became ill. ..."

Li Zheng waggled his fingers and began to chatter, but all he said was nothing more than gossip about the Zhang family and the Li family.

At first, the three of them could listen patiently and carefully, hoping to get some clues. After all, the mission requirements were stated. If they could find out the cause of the wild dogs' mutation, the reward would be much richer than simply cleaning up the wild dogs!

"Okay, okay, old man, please stop talking!"

Qianxue took the lead and couldn't help it any longer. She covered her ears with her hands and shook her head wildly like a rattle. It was as if Sun Wukong had heard a tight spell, and her face was full of irritation.

"Thank you Rimasa, let's go to the cemetery in the village first."

Han Yi held down Qianxue's restless little head.

"The cemetery is on the north side of Dazhuang Village. There is a small forest there. It is easy to find. You three adults must help us deal with these wild dogs!"

Li Zheng bowed respectfully.