Immortal Talent, I Can Improve Attributes Infinitely

At the gate, more than 30 bay red horses were gnawing the green grass by the roadside under the control of a few bandits.

In front of the gate, Su Chen finally saw the name of the cottage for the first time.

Qingfeng Village!

On both sides are walls made of thick wooden piles and stones, which can easily block any fast attack.

The mountain road extends to a steep hillside, full of strange rocks.

There is only a five-meter-wide mountain road in the middle, and various organs are designed.

It is definitely a cottage that is easy to defend but difficult to attack.

Unless all come here are masters, at least rank three or above warriors, they can be leveled.

Otherwise, you can only look at it, but you can't even get in.

Someone followed Su Chen to the front and laughed:

"Let's take a last look at the place where we lived, there will be no more chances in the future! Not everyone can come to Qingfeng Village."

I feel that before Su Chen died, he wanted to take another look at the place where he lived.

I didn't know that Su Chen was trying to remember the specific situation of the cottage, so that he would not be able to find the way if he touched it in the dark in the future.

"Get on the horse and prepare to sacrifice!"

The messenger roared and jumped on a bay red horse first.

Su Chen remembered the general situation, at least he would not get lost or fall into a trap.

He approached the horse crookedly, grabbed the saddle with both hands, stepped on the stirrup with his left foot, and kicked his right foot on the ground six times before barely getting up.

There was another wave of laughter.

I don't feel any psychological burden to despise a dying person.

Su Chen didn't take it seriously, and slowly felt the freshness of riding a horse for the first time.

He was caught in the middle of the team and rushed down to Qingfeng Village.

The speed is not fast, and it is really convenient for him to observe the surrounding scenery.

Unlike the talking and laughing of many bandits, he didn't say a word and walked in silence.

Gu Siyu, who followed at the end, didn't find anything wrong from the beginning to the end.

I once felt that there was a problem with my sixth sense.

Coming down from Qingfengzhai, at the foot of the mountain are all kinds of washed-down stones, trees, and some corpses of hares and wild dogs.

Next to it is a river channel formed by a mountain spring flowing down, and the river water is obviously higher than usual.

The water flowed down by the torrential rain yesterday is still continuing.

Standing at the foot of the mountain and looking towards Qingfeng Village, I couldn't even see a shadow.

All the surrounding trees block a large cottage.

That's why it can exist for more than ten years!

Advance along the path between the two mountains, and soon turn to the main peak of Bulaoxian Mountain.

There are more trees here and a wider range.

All kinds of strange rocks are rugged, strange trees are winding, and flowers and plants are lush.

From time to time, wild animals would pass by and birds would sing.

It's like entering the primitive forest.

The many bandits who were joking and joking all shut up and stopped, scanning their surroundings with full vigilance.

Su Chen was guarded in the middle, and the security was very high. He saw large beasts haunting, but he didn't dare to provoke them and his group.

I guess I knew they were not easy to mess with, so I watched them from afar.

I also saw some scorched tree trunks emitting wisps of blue smoke.

Lightning strikes wood!

You can also see some broken rocks, dark corpses and so on.

Even, some tombstones can be seen, hidden among the weeds.

The more I look at it, the more my heart sinks.

The environment is already very dangerous. If you add goblins, wild monsters, and unknown weirdness, how can you spend the night.

It's okay during the day, but there are so many people now that some things dare not approach.

At night, I can't tell.

But he still didn't say a word, just followed Du Jin and Mr. Yin Yang in front.

The mountain road is rough and difficult to walk, especially for horses. After climbing less than one-third of the height, you can see a simple small mountain temple standing on a relatively wide hillside.

Skeletons piled up all around, including human skulls and animal bones.

There are also some incense bowls for serving and so on.

"Hurry up, get off your horse and pack up, the time is coming."

With a goatee and gorgeous clothes, Mr. Yin Yang called all the bandits to move together.

The bandits are all elites, and this is not the first time they have come here, so they quickly dismounted and took their things to pack.

After cleaning up the bones and taking away the garbage, the small temple of the mountain god looks brand new.

Su Chen didn't take part in the cleaning. Under Mr. Yin Yang's hands, he began to put on a special longevity robe and a white belt.

Then said:

"Go to the toilet immediately, and you can't move after that. Until we go down the mountain!"

Su Chen finally understood that the sacrifice was not easy, and he wanted to suffocate him to death.

Even if it was convenient to go, there were a few people watching to prevent him from running away.

Really embarrassing and humiliating.

I endured everything, and when I returned to the stone temple, I noticed a blush flashing across Gu Siyu's face.

It has been cleaned up neatly, and Su Chen is seated on the stone platform behind the altar.

On the altar in front of him, everyone laid out three sacrifices and various fruits.

Finally, the incense is burned and prayed, and it is inserted in the incense burner.

Seeing Du Jin kneeling in front of him, holding three sticks of incense, muttering to himself, the hatred in his heart grew stronger.

Accepting everyone's kneeling and worshiping with a blank face, like a god enjoying incense and fire.

In fact, he knew it was called a corpse meal.

Instead of their ancestors, with their own Yangshou, bless them with good weather.

What the hell!

The time lasted for less than an hour, and it was almost noon.

After everyone kowtowed and worshiped, the second master said to Su Chen:

"We'll leave first, and the temple gate will be blocked until tomorrow. You can ask for more blessings."

"Don't forget to bless our Qingfeng village with good luck every year, good weather and good luck!"

All kinds of blessing words that are useful or useless are all spoken.

Then he turned and left satisfied.

He doesn't care whether Su Chen is dead or alive.

Su Chen stared at his back, seeing the gate closed, the stone temple without windows, only the light of candles and incense left.

"Click! Boom!"

The sound of various stones and wood blocking the door sounded outside.

Human sacrifice!

To say so much is to treat Su Chen as the best and sacrifice to the mountain god together.

There is even a voice in the ear:

"Block it tightly, and don't let it run out. Who knows what will happen?"

"Tch, his body is weak, and he has no strength to move around inside. Don't worry!"

"I won't come tomorrow, come the day after tomorrow, maybe it will be safer!"

They didn't care whether Su Chen was dead or alive, they just wanted to prevent him from escaping.

Su Chen lightly jumped down from his seat, and by the candlelight, ate a fruit he had never seen before.

There is a layer of hoarfrost on it, and the pulp is similar to that of kiwi, and it is more fragrant and sweet.

Take a bite, the juice is overflowing, and the mouth is full of fragrance.

I have never eaten it, and it is very comfortable.

Hearing the sound, people outside felt that the door was completely blocked, and they couldn't escape at all.

But they didn't leave right away, as if waiting for him to beg and cry.

As a result, there was no sound at all, and the form was completely recognized.

After eating two fruits, Su Chen felt that there was food in his stomach and he was no longer thirsty.

Pick up a candle and look around the small temple.

It is actually made of huge stones, even a warrior with a thousand catties of strength may not be able to move it away.

Not to mention ordinary people with less than two hundred catties of strength would surely die.

While observing, the voice of Gu Siyu's maid, Xiuyun, came from my ear:

"Su Chen, I know you may not be able to come out. If you tell me that you were the one who peeped that day, I will come and let you out at night!"

She used the chance of saving her life to lure Su Chen to reveal the voyeur.