Full level ruthless person

"Turn back and kill?!"

Fang Zhixing's whole body tensed up and his neck became stiff.

"Xigou's shadow clone was indeed killed the moment he turned around."

"But, I just turned around and looked around when I was standing at the bottom of the steps, and I made a gesture of looking back..."

Fang Zhixing blinked, and a guess quickly emerged in his mind.

"If you turn around and kill, it may be limited to this section of stairs!"

Thinking of this, Fang Zhixing immediately sent a message to Xigou to explain.

"What the hell?"

Xigou was shocked and said in disbelief: "Are you going to die if you turn around? This is a rule killing!"

Fang Zhixing responded: "You can turn back at will at the bottom of the steps. We have tried it just now, but now I am not sure whether it can also be done on the top of the steps."

The thin dog immediately understood what Fang Zhixing meant.

He still has seven lives left!

"Oh, after all, it was me who shouldered everything..."

Xigou once again created a shadow clone to try.

Whoosh~

The shadow clone quickly rushed over the steps, passed Fang Zhixing, and jumped onto the grass.

Then he slowly turned his head and looked at Fang Zhixing.

One person and one dog stared at each other for a moment.

"fine!"

Fang Zhixing thought as expected, walked past the last step, and then turned around.

He greeted: "It's safe, come up!"

The thin dog below quickly ran up, turned his head and looked deeply at the steps, smacking his tongue: "This step doesn't look like much, why is there such a terrifying rule of turning back and killing?"

Fang Zhixing mused: "Well, the fifth-level restricted area is really weird and unpredictable. It actually kills according to rules. We have to be careful."

One person and one dog walked forward cautiously and came to the wooden bridge beside the small river.

The shadow clone explored the way ahead and stepped onto the wooden bridge first, then he fell down without warning.

"Ah woo hoo~"

The shadow clone's body twitched violently, its claws touched its chest, and shouted: "It hurts, my heart!"

"What's going on?!"

Fang Zhixing and Xigou felt awe-struck.

In an instant, there was no movement in the shadow clone, and it naturally disintegrated and disappeared.

Another life lost!

The thin dog suddenly became anxious and said in shock: "After I walked to the wooden bridge, I suddenly felt my heart hurt very much. It seemed that it stopped beating, and then I burped."

Fang Zhixing took a breath and carefully looked at the wooden bridge in front of him. For a while, he couldn't see anything unusual.

Xigou suddenly said angrily: "Well, it's not going to be another round of killing, right? But I didn't look back this time!"

He glanced at the river and said angrily: "How about I just jump over the river and try, it's not wide anyway?"

Fang Zhixing waved his hand and said: "Don't worry, this wooden bridge may also have some kind of rules. Let's look for it first."

The thin dog was impatient and kept wandering by the river.

Fang Zhixing first looked at the wooden board and then at the bridge piers, but unfortunately he could not find any inscriptions.

"The shadow clone just walked to the bridge without any unnecessary movements..."

Fang Zhixing recalled, and suddenly he asked: "Xi Gou, at which step did you feel heartache after you stepped on this wooden bridge?"

Xigou continued: "I only took three steps, and it started to hurt from the first step."

Fang Zhixing's eyes flashed and he analyzed: "Then the first step is a violation of the 'rules'. What rule could it be?"

Xigou snorted coldly: "Do I have to kneel down before crossing a bridge?"

Fang Zhixing smiled and said: "It's impossible to walk normally. Maybe I have to crawl over on my knees."

Xigou was speechless and complained: "What kind of bullshit rules are there to kill without giving any hints and let us give it away for free?"

Fang Zhixing lowered his head and pondered, and thought: "Rule killings are all passive. Only those who violate the rules will be killed."

Every movement of the shadow clone just now appeared in his mind, and he was suddenly startled.

"Xigou, create another shadow clone."

Xigou squinted and said, "I only have six lives left, so you have to save some."

After all, he obeyed the order.

Fang Zhixing immediately said: "Last time you stepped on the wooden bridge with your left foot, this time you stepped on the wooden bridge with your right foot."

Hearing this, the thin dog said silently: "Will you die if you step on the bridge with your left foot first?"

The shadow clone took out his right foot, stepped onto the wooden bridge cautiously, walked forward step by step, and finally reached the opposite side.

"rough!"

Xigou was completely speechless and couldn't help but cursed, "Who the hell set these stinky rules to play with you, Mr. Dog!"

Fang Zhixing was also speechless and crossed the bridge with his right foot.

The thin dog also came over and asked curiously: "What will happen if we jump across the river?"

Fang Zhixing responded: "If I'm not wrong, every level here has corresponding rules. There are rules for crossing the bridge, and I'm afraid there are rules for jumping into the river."

Xigou looked deeply at Xiaohe, hesitated for a moment, and finally did not dare to try the method himself.

The shadow clone continued to walk forward along a path. Before going too far, several rows of thatched houses of different heights appeared in front of it, forming a small village.

The dirt roads in the village are uneven, and chicken coops, doghouses, and cattle and sheep can be seen everywhere.

There is a well not far away and a stone mill next to it.

Under the night, the small village was silent.

The thin dog listened carefully and said, "There are breathing sounds and heartbeats. There are people living in this village."

Fang Zhixing perked up and responded, "Let's hide first and wait until dawn."

The thin dog said hello.

Afterwards, Fang Zhixing sat down cross-legged, with a thousand swords across his knees.

Xigou first withdrew his shadow clone and lay down next to Fang Zhixing.

After a while, he felt a little thirsty.

After all, the volcanic ash blew into my mouth, and my throat had already become dry.

The thin dog stood up, walked to the well, and stretched his head to look into the well.

Plop~

The next moment, the thin dog fell into the well, splashing high with water.

"Mom!"

The thin dog let out a terrified scream.

When he barked, all the dogs in the village barked.

Fang Zhixing stood up suddenly and grasped the ten thousand sword.

Then he saw a figure rising from the mouth of the well, and it turned out to be the reborn thin dog.

"Oh Ri, die again!"

The thin dog's hair stood on end, now he only had five lives left.

Fang Zhixing asked: "What happened?"

Xigou said: "I looked into the well, and then I fell in. The water from the well poured into my mouth crazily and drowned me alive."

"Then what did you see?"

"It was pitch black in the well and I couldn't see anything."

"..."

Just as Zhixing was about to say something, a bright light suddenly shone over him.

A fire lit up in a thatched house nearby.

Then, there was a squeaking sound.

The door opened.

An old woman carrying an oil lamp came out. With her presbyopic eyes open, she looked at Zhixing and Xigou for a few times before saying, "Who are you and why are you here in our village?"

Fang Zhixing was also looking at the old woman. She had gray hair, a stooped figure, wore gray linen clothes, and had weak energy and blood. She seemed to be just an ordinary old man.

"Old man, excuse me. I'm from out of town. I got lost and I'm looking for a place to spend the night." Fang Zhixing opened his mouth.

The old woman blinked and asked in surprise: "Did you come from the single-plank bridge through the stone steps?"

Fang Zhixing raised his finger and pointed behind him, and responded, "Yes, from that side."

The old woman's face changed and she said in surprise: "Do you know the rules of our village? Otherwise, how did you get here alive?"

Fang Zhixing's mind moved, and he said: "This is how I got here, what are the rules?"

"Come here?!"

The old woman was shocked and said: "You have a great destiny, your destiny is so great!"

Fang Zhixing asked: "Old man, do you have many rules in this village? I'm not familiar with the place, can you tell me?"

The old woman immediately waved her hand and said: "Young man, you really don't understand the rules. The rules of this village can only be known to the people in the village and must not be disclosed to outsiders. Isn't that the case in your hometown?"

Fang Zhixing continued: "To be honest with you, I grew up in the mountains. I have always lived with my father and have never had contact with outsiders.

My father died not long ago, and I just walked out of the mountains. I didn't know the rules outside at all. "

The old woman was startled, looked at Fang Zhixing again, and suddenly scolded: "Don't try to trick me, old woman, I won't accept this trick."

Fang Zhixing spread his hands and said helplessly: "It doesn't matter if you don't believe me. Can I stay here until dawn before leaving?"

The old woman hesitated and said hesitantly: "I have to ask the village chief."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone else opened the door.

The old woman hurriedly waved her hand and said, "Village Chief, there are outsiders coming to our village."

Not long after, an old man with a wrinkled face came over wearing a coat and leaning on a cane, followed by three or five young adults.

The old man took a deep look at Fang Zhixing, his eyes fell on the sword in his hand, and his pupils shrank violently.

With a frown on his face, the old man beckoned: "Foreigners, come and sit in my room."

Fang Zhixing said continuously: "Thank you very much, village chief."

He and the thin dog followed the old man and entered a thatched house to sit down.

Fang Zhixing looked around the room and found that all the furniture and daily necessities were all handmade. Even the eating bowls were wooden bowls, not a piece of porcelain.

The village chief pondered for a moment and then said, "Are you from Danzhou?"

This question comes out!

Fang Zhixing became energetic and asked: "You too?"

However, the village chief did not answer and asked instead: "Is Danzhou still ruled by the four powerful clans?"

Fang Zhixing remained silent for a while, nodded and said, "Yes."

The village chief sighed and said slowly: "Many years ago, my ancestor was also from Danzhou and was captured by the Luo family and became a slave.

After that, the Luo family threw their ancestors and others into this fifth-level restricted area and asked them to explore the place. Whoever can get out alive will receive generous rewards.

My ancestor quickly adapted to the environment here, but did not leave. He chose to stay and thrive here. "

Fang Zhixing couldn't help but be speechless and asked in surprise: "How can an outsider stay in the fifth-level restricted area all the time?"

"Hmph, why not?"

The village chief laughed and said: "The ancestors believed that this place could escape the cruel rule of the four great clans and it would be a paradise."

Fang Zhixing stood in awe, cupped his hands and said, "Village chief, please tell me what the rules here are?"

The village chief replied: "The so-called rules were not established by us, but have existed from the beginning. For example, the stone steps at the entrance of the village were built by my ancestors.

Just after the stone steps appeared, the rule of 'no turning back' appeared, which makes no sense. "

"There is also that single-plank bridge. You must step on your right foot first to pass safely."

"The river also has rules. If you are wading across the river, you must not take off your clothes."

"Oh, the same goes for that old well. When drawing water, you must not look into the well."

The village chief rambled on.

Fang Zhixing and Xigou looked at each other and said in astonishment: "If the rules appear out of thin air, how do you know about them?"

The village chief smiled bitterly and said: "Of course I risked my life to test it out. After trying again and again, I can always figure out the rules."

Fang Zhixing was shocked.

Good guy!

How dare you risk your life!

The ancestor of the village chief was also a ruthless person. He would rather stay here and risk his life than go out and continue to be oppressed by the four powerful clans.

Fang Zhixing thought for a while and asked, "How big is this level five restricted area?"

The village chief shook his head and said, "I don't know. Our ancestors have stayed in the village for generations and don't dare to go far because you don't know what the rules are in that mountain in the distance or what the rules are in that forest. It's too dangerous!"

Fang Zhixing couldn't help but ask: "Do the rules apply to everyone? If a strong person in the Hundred Ox Realm violates the rules, will he be killed by the rules?"

The village chief spread his hands and said, "I can't say for sure, but there are always people who don't believe in evil."

Fang Zhixing asked: "Apart from me, have you seen any other foreigners over the years?"

The village chief nodded his head and said: "A member of the Liuxu Sect came here before, but that person was a stubborn person and did not listen to advice. He soon broke the rules and died."

Fang Zhixing nodded. At this time, Xigou sent a message and asked him to ask how to leave.

"Village Chief, do you know how to leave this level five restricted area?"

"Well!" the village chief continued: "When the active volcano stops erupting and the smoke and dust dissipates, you can go back to the place where you came in."

He reminded: "Don't miss it. If you miss it, you will have to wait for the next volcano to erupt. But you are here and it is impossible to know when the next volcano will erupt."

Fang Zhixing understood quickly and asked again: "I heard that there is a magical stone tablet here. If you smear blood on it, words will be displayed. Have you ever heard of it?"

"The stone tablet..."

The village chief thought for a while, then suddenly slapped his thigh and said: "There is really a stone tablet, right behind our village."

Fang Zhixing said continuously: "Can you please take me there, village chief?"

The village chief suddenly looked hesitant and remained silent for a while.

Seeing this, Fang Zhixing's eyes flashed and he said cautiously: "Village Chief, I entered here by mistake. I didn't bring anything good with me. I don't know how to repay you?"

As he spoke, he took off his luggage and opened the bag.

The village chief stretched his head and took a look, his eyes became hot, and he smiled and said: "There is no need to repay, I am not a greedy person..."

Fang Zhixing immediately took out a few bows and arrows and some metal materials, and said respectfully: "Please accept it, the village chief."

The village chief accepted it with a face full of love, as if he was very rare.

Xigou's eyes were disdainful, and he said in a deep voice: "Why are you so polite to this old guy? If you just hold him down, can he still fight back?"

Fang Zhixing sent a message: "Don't be too arrogant as a dog. We are living under someone else's roof now, so we must keep a low profile."