The System Granted Me Immortality, But I Just Want To Die

After Chen Yun finished speaking, he saw the fifty or so soldiers looking at each other, but they didn't quite understand Chen Yun's words.

Fortunately, they seemed to have no hostility towards Chen Yun, probably because the boy named Ah Qi brought Chen Yun in personally.

Once you enter the village, you are halfway through the test.

They don't have much time to waste.

The monk named Sister Ning looked at Chen Yun and finally said to everyone behind him

"Let's disperse. Everyone is on alert. Night is coming soon. I will keep an eye on this person."

Everyone dispersed one after another, which showed that Sister Ning had a great say in their hearts.

Ah Qi also ran back to Sister Ning. He didn't dare to stand next to Chen Yun anymore.

too much stress.

Sister Ning learned about the scene outside the village from Ah Qi's mouth, and looked at Chen Yun with her smart eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

Soon, Ah Qi was asked to leave and return to his post.

Sister Ning walked towards Chen Yun, without much fear on her face, and spoke coldly.

"Usually, there are so-called immortals like you who come here out of nowhere. Some of them are stronger than you! I guess they are used to being aloof, so they die. The ones who survive are always the people in our village."

"I don't know your purpose, but I hope you don't have any malicious intentions, otherwise we will all die!"

Sister Ning's tone was not serious, but cold, as if she was warning Chen Yun.

Chen Yun looked at Sister Ning who was two heads shorter than him and smiled and said

"Just think of me as a passing tourist, ask where this place is, and leave after a while."

Sister Ning was slightly stunned after hearing Chen Yun's words, then frowned?

"Traveller? Strange word. Are you from another village? But you don't dress like him, and you want to leave? You don't know that there is hell outside the village at night! How can you be this person?"

Chen Yun heard something from it.

There is danger outside the village at night. There are other villages in this area, but there seems to be no more information.

Sister Ning stopped talking when she saw Chen Yun, and spoke again

"Everyone new to the village must go with me to the shrine to worship the patron saint to verify whether you are a real "person". It is a kind of identity registration. Otherwise, you will be asked to leave the village."

Sister Ning's tone was firm and unquestionable.

Chen Yun nodded immediately. He was unfamiliar with the place here, so he had to follow some rules.

Otherwise, refuse immediately, then open fire on the spot and kill all the people in this village?

This is obviously not in line with Chen Yun's character

So the two of them walked towards the depths of the village.

The dim sunset seemed to become more and more blood-red through the mist hanging in the sky, and it was even more depressing and solemn when it shined on the blood-colored earth.

Chen Yun looked around, observing everywhere in the village.

What surprised Chen Yun was that the houses here were row upon row, well organized, and obviously carefully designed.

But none of these houses have roofs. Isn't this strange?

Even the dilapidated thatched house of the handyman Li Mun knew that he needed to build a roof.

But it was just the opposite here. When Chen Yun explored with his spiritual consciousness, he found that the foundations of these houses were filled underground much thicker than ordinary houses, as if they were specially designed to prevent something.

Everything here is weird!

Chen Yun kept thinking.

This is Sister Ning's voice.

"What are you looking at?" She had always been wary of Chen Yun, and she didn't dare to take it lightly when she saw Chen Yun like this.

Chen Yun also knew the woman's worries and smiled dryly.

"The buildings here are different. There is no roof. I'm curious. What if it rains?"

Chen Yun told the truth and asked a question by the way.

But Sister Ning's face was confused at first, and then her eyes became more alert. She didn't know what she was thinking. She didn't answer Chen Yun's question. She didn't say anything, but led Chen Yun deeper into the village with faster steps.

Chen Yun noticed the change in Sister Ning and was even more confused at the moment.

But he quickly followed Sister Ning's footsteps, and the two of them were speechless.

Chen Yun had no choice but to look around again. During this period, Chen Yun still saw many things that he could not understand.

It's like a huge monster's head hanging at the door of a house.

"The skull is like a snake, with horns, shaped like a dragon, with four eyes and a striking face."

But Chen Yun had seen Ao Ting's, and naturally knew that it was not a dragon, but he didn't know why.

Keep walking.

Chen Yun also saw that everyone in the village looked depressed and solemn.

They kept sharpening their knives on the stone wall. Some of the knives were covered with black blood, and they didn't know what kind of creature they came from.

There are even some blades that are full of gaps, and each time the blade is polished, it makes an overwhelmed scream.

What also surprised Chen Yun was that the disability rate among the monks in this village was too high.

Now Chen Yun came, with broken hands, broken legs, and one-eyed monks everywhere.

Chen Yun felt that rather than calling them monks, it was more appropriate to describe them as battle-hardened warriors.

This made it difficult for Chen Yun to imagine what kind of battle could lead to such a tragic situation. Although there were many foundation-building monks who could not produce flesh from bones, there were also some monks who were in the Golden Core realm and were still seriously injured.

What's even weirder is that the sounds in the village are too quiet, as if they are afraid of disturbing something.

None of the monks were crying or wailing in pain. They were all silently doing what they could, as if they knew that no matter how loud they screamed, it would be useless.

Only occasionally there would be a few unsophisticated children laughing and playing in the alley.

But in this bloody scene, everything seemed too weird.

Chen Yun wanted to know more, but Sister Ning in front of him was still speeding up, obviously not wanting to talk too much to Chen Yun.

Chen Yun had no choice but to follow quickly.

At this moment, a seven or eight-year-old boy ran out of a dark path and rushed towards Chen Yun with a wooden sword.

He kept yelling strangely, as if to cheer himself up.

The wooden sword stabbed Chen Yun, not with great force, but more like for fun. Chen Yun naturally grabbed the wooden sword with one hand and looked at the little boy.

His brows furrowed.

"What do you mean?"

Sister Ning heard the movement behind her, turned around and saw it, walked over quickly, grabbed the little boy holding the wooden sword and said

"Du Yu! Find someone else to play with. This person is not from the village yet."

Sister Ning made no secret of her wariness towards Chen Yun, but the boy named Du Yu made a face at Sister Ning and said

"Liaoluuluo! Sister Ning, you are too cautious. I think my brother is quite handsome. He must be a good man. Do you think he is the eldest brother?"

Du Yu bared her big white teeth and looked at Chen Yun with a smile.

"Also, also, is the sword I just used so handsome? If I hadn't been merciful, I would have killed you, my eldest brother, with my sword. If you die under the sword of my future swordsman, you can die with other people." What a bragging rights! Hahaha."

The boy laughed so loudly that it attracted the side glances of many disabled monks in the aisle. They looked at the laughing boy and wondered what kind of expression he was showing.

now! Between the red sky and the earth, among the dead silent crowd.

It seems that this boy is the only one who is still active and laughing, and really has no worries.

Chen Yun looked at the boy in front of him, why did he feel a bit like Ao Ting?

Chen Yun shook his head, feeling that he was thinking a little too far. He put away his thoughts and looked at the boy again. This time, he was much more pleasing to the eye.

Maybe it was because of the shadow of his friend, or maybe because the child was not defensive about him.

Sister Ning grabbed Du Yu, threw him far away, clapped her hands and said

"I have no time to care about you now. If you really want to become a swordsman in the future, then stand outside the village and kill demons by yourself instead of swinging around with a wooden sword now."