This Simplification Is Too Outrageous

Chapter 167 The Village's Past

dong dong dong~

"Hello, is there anyone? We are backpackers passing by. It's raining heavily outside and we can't get out of here. Seeing you lights up, we want to come in to avoid the rain!"

"Can you?"

Uncle Jie's body trembled, and subconsciously grabbed the shotgun to the side.

After making a booing gesture to Qiao Yuan, he turned around and came to the door.

At this time, the torrential rain intensified outside, as if it would drown the entire village, the wind howled, the thunder rumbled, and lightning flashed through the window.

The insignificance of human beings is vividly reflected in this moment.

...

Opening the wooden door slightly, three figures in raincoats appeared outside.

"Hello, can we come in to avoid the rain, it's really raining outside, we'll pay." The man in the raincoat pleaded.

Looking at the rain outside, Uncle Jie frowned. He had lived for so many years and had never seen such a rain. Facing the pleas of the three, he finally agreed.

"Come in."

"Thank you, good people live in peace!"

The three of them immediately bent down to thank them, and immediately shook off the water from their raincoats, cleaned the dirt off their shoes, and walked into the wooden house.

The wooden house, which was not wide before, suddenly became crowded.

Seeing this, Uncle Jie hesitated and lit the stove, and finally...the original damp and cold wooden house warmed up.

...

"This weather is really weird. It rains when it says it rains. I have never seen such heavy rain for so many years." A man who seemed to be the leader put his hands close to the stove and sighed.

"This ghost place led to our trip today..."

One of them muttered, but was quickly stopped by his companions.

"You guys come here for three big nights?" Qiao Yuan asked.

The three of them were stunned for a moment, and nodded after seeing Qiao Yuan's tender face.

"Yeah, I heard that this is a paradise, I came here on purpose, I didn't expect to encounter such a thing." The leader man smiled.

Then he took out the camera from under his coat.

Qiao Yuan snorted, staring at the stove without saying a word, while Uncle Jie was busy boiling water in the kitchen.

...

After staring at the flames for a long time, Qiao Yuan shook his head.

It looks like three more people are going to die tonight.

The incident in Qiaojia Village has been raging for more than half a year. The small county is so big. If you don't know the weirdness of this place, who will you fool?

Dare to come to such a place, except for a fool, begging for death.

Except yourself!

Since you are here, you must have the consciousness to die here, because... normal people will never come here.

Especially... Qiao Yuan smelled a faint smell of decay and corpse from the three of them.

These three people are ordinary people, and this situation is the same as salted duck eggs. Only by being in that kind of place for a long time will this change be caused.

Moreover, Qiao Yuan also "saw" the "tools" and the weapons under the coats that the three had buried in advance outside the yard.

Isn't it a tomb robber or an archaeologist?

Qiao Yuan did not expect that the village of his predecessor would be targeted by others. There is one tomb here, and they are all related to him.

So the fate of these three is already doomed.

...

"It's raining, there are lightning and thunder, and those who don't know it think that someone is going through a calamity." One of them said half-jokingly.

The atmosphere began to lighten up.

"How can there be so many ghosts and ghosts in this world? We backpackers have traveled so many places and seen so many customs. If there is such a thing, why don't we know it?" Another person laughed.

"Yes, these are all feudal superstitions."

"..."

"By the way, little brother, I heard people from the outside world say that this Qiaojia Village seems to have some big background?"

The two chatted and talked about the history of Qiaojia Village.

One of them looked like he was asking for advice seriously.

"What's the origin? Now, as long as there is a name and a surname, who is not the ancestor of a prince or aristocrat?" Qiao Yuan said.

Three people: "..."

"That's right, but I heard others say that the ancestors of Qiaojia Village are not ordinary?" The leading man continued.

"Oh... I remember it!" Qiao Yuan showed a sudden realization.

The three immediately pricked up their ears and listened.

"The ancestor of Qiaojia Village was a great hero back then. He was brave, brave, bold, brave and loyal to the country. He was known as Nan Qiaofeng and Bei Murong. , In terms of the country, it has created peace between the two countries for decades, and later got tired of the secular seclusion here..."

Next door, Uncle Jie, who was boiling water, shook his hand and was stunned.

Are their Qiao ancestors so powerful?

The three were also stunned.

Sounds like it's a slap in the face.

...

"Little brother, where is this ancestor buried? We want to go to worship and pay homage to the glory of the predecessors." The leader said.

"The ancestors are in my heart." Qiao Yuan said.

Three people: "..."

At this time, the rain outside has become much smaller, and it seems that it will stop completely before dawn.

"The hot water is ready, everyone... It's raining so hard, drink some hot water to warm up."

Uncle Jie carried the kettle, washed the cup, and poured a cup for the four of them himself.

"Xiaoyuan, come here and help me make the bed together, otherwise I won't be able to sleep tonight." Uncle Jie said to Qiao Yuan with a smile.

Qiao Yuan put down the water glass and stood up.

Uncle Jay has something to say to himself!

It's very simple. I have scanned the house no less than five or six times. There is only one set of quilts and only one bed. How can you clean up?

...

Walking into the back room, Uncle Jie closed the door, then turned over the quilt on his bed and kept making flapping sounds.

Over and over again, walking back and forth from time to time, creating a feeling of being busy laying the floor for the outside world.

"Qiao Yuan, be careful, this group has guns. After they finish drinking the Menghan medicine, you should leave here quickly." Uncle Jie whispered.

Qiao Yuan: "..."

Sure enough, as expected of an Orion origin, his observation skills are very keen, and he looks inseparable.

plop~

The sound of falling to the ground came from outside.

The medicine works!

Uncle Jie took out a hoodie and a hat from the box and handed it to Qiao Yuan.

"You can't stay here overnight, get out of here, and later... don't go back to the village!"

Uncle Jie's expression was hesitant, as if he knew something but didn't dare to say it.

Between pushing and shoving, Qiao Yuan was forced to retreat to the living room.

...

Then, a thin stick-shaped object pressed against his spine.

"Why are you leaving in such a hurry? Good-hearted people..."

At this moment Uncle Jie reacted and wanted to reach for the shotgun on the side, but was quickly stopped by his younger brother and took it away.

"Old man, don't move if you don't want your grandson to die!"

"My Ma, who has traveled south and north for so many years, is covered in sweat, and I can smell it from a kilometer away!"

The leader sneered.

"What do you want to do?" Uncle Jie asked gloomily.

"I am someone who obeys the rules. I have always only asked for money without harming others. If you can cooperate, I guarantee you two will be fine!"

"Tell me where your grandson's tomb is?"

"There is no tomb here!" Uncle Jie said solemnly.

"Fart, the three generations of Lao Tzu's ancestors were all tomb robbers, there is a large tomb here, tell me quickly!" the leader shouted.

Uncle Jie was silent, he really didn't know.

...

At this moment, Qiao Yuan's voice sounded.

"Uncle Jie, have you heard a word?"

Looking at the calm Qiao Yuan, the trio of tomb robbers frowned, which seemed different from the hostages they had taken in the past.

"Be honest with me, kid, or don't blame me for shooting!"

The three guns were aimed at Qiao Yuan at the same time.

"All martial arts in the world are invincible, only fast is invincible!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Yuan, who was being held by the hole of the gun, disappeared in front of his eyes. When the three of them reacted, Qiao Yuan was already standing aside, holding three guns in his hand.

The three of them were horrified, they couldn't see how Qiao Yuan did it.

"You... who are you?" the leader asked in horror.

Are there really ghosts in this world?

"My name is Qiao Yuan, and I'm the fastest man in this village."

Three people: "..."

Uncle Jay: "..."

...

After tying up the three, Uncle Jie finally began to reveal the truth of the matter.

"Qiao Yuan, have you ever dreamed?"

"Did it."

"You know what happens when you die in a dream?"

"The real world will die!"

Uncle Jie: "????"

Why doesn't this kid play cards according to the routine? Normal people dream of dying, shouldn't they think of waking up?

"You seem to know a lot?"

"Guess."

During the question and answer between the two, Uncle Jie poured three glasses of water again, and then added Menghan medicine in front of the three tomb robbers.

In the end, all three of them were forced to drink.

"In the world of dreams, no one can wake up, no one can escape, everyone will die, and dying in a dream... will become a faceless person."

"I don't know how that Variant Spirit targeted our village. It has to start with your third uncle. He was the first to die. Since then, things have started to deteriorate."

"We called the police until the second Faceless Man appeared. A few days later, a bounty hunter who claimed to be the Awakened appeared in our mountain village and told us something."

"The bounty hunter is very powerful. He can lift a few hundred pounds of stone with one hand. He inspected all parts of our village and finally told us that he was completely sure."

"If you want to defeat the enemy, you must integrate into the enemy. He said so, he went to bed that night, and when we knocked on the door the next day, we found out that he had also become a faceless man."

...

"In the next few days, there were people in the village who couldn't wake up from sleep one after another. Most of them became faceless people, and only a few just fell asleep. Things got worse and worse. Later, an expert from the city came. Calling himself a patroller."

"He told us that there is a Variant Spirit that can pull people into dreams. The situation is very dangerous. Even he is not an opponent in the dream. We have to move quickly, the whole village moves!"

"It's too late... it's too late!"

"That night, no one escaped!"

Speaking of which, Uncle Jie's mood was extremely low.

"Qiao Yuan, hurry up, you are the only person in our village who can leave here, hurry up, it will be too late if you don't leave!" Suddenly, Uncle Jie roared hysterically.

A gust of wind blew through the window.

Then... Uncle Jie seemed to see something, his body trembled for a while, and he immediately raised the shotgun and pointed it out the window.

"It's over, it's over... it's coming, it's coming!"

"Run, I'll hold it!" Uncle Jie yelled.

With the help of the faint kerosene light, Qiao Yuan could clearly see that Uncle Jie's muscles were shaking, and his eyes were full of fear.

He knew that the shotgun in his hand could not defeat the enemy he faced.

...

"Uncle Jie, don't panic, watch me chop it into slag!"

As soon as the words fell, Qiao Yuan's figure rushed out.

Golden light, open!

A dazzling golden light spread out in an instant, successfully shrouding the alien spirit from the outside world.

In this dense black forest...golden light dispels the darkness.