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Chapter 177

“It’s alright.” Bai Ye nodded silently.

“Besides you and Dillon, I will also meet the three murderers.” Bai Ye became interested and wanted to meet the future thug… ahem, the future villager.

Di Yuan happily agreed.

“The village chief comes with me.”

Di Yuan led the way.

After a while, I walked to the backyard of the village.

In the air not far away, a little boy wearing a red apron and braids on his head was playing with a stick on the ground~ ants. After one person and two ghosts entered,

The boy who was squatting on the ground quickly stood up, with his hands behind his back,

With her small chest erect, she stared at the deputy village chief with two big dark eyes.

“Xiao Nian, this is the new head of our village. Haven’t you always wanted to go out to play? As long as the head of the village promises you, you can go out.” Di Yuan said with a smile.

Di Nian’s eyes widened,

Turning to look at Bai Ye,

With deep desire in his eyes.

“Is he one of the three remaining murderers you said?” Bai Ye asked.

“Well, it’s called Di Nian, very young, just turned 800 years old this year.” Di Yuan nodded.

Eight hundred-year-old kid, very nice.

He is older than his grandfather and grandfather.

“Although it has lived for a long time, the village is closed, and it has never left the village.” Di Yuan said. “Other ghosts in the village are very simple, so its mind is similar to that of an urchin.”

“Although ghosts can also conceive and have children, it is more difficult than living people. The stronger the ghost, the more difficult it is to have children.” Di Yuan said.

“Di Nian’s parents used to be villagers in our village, but some accidents happened later…”

While speaking, Bai Ye suddenly felt that the ghost boy in front of him climbed onto his thigh.

He is touching his own sword.

Di Nian opened his mouth and wanted to bite the hilt of the sword.

But the hilt is too hard,

It can’t bite at all.

“It seems that it really is the sword it forged. The aura on this sword is very strong, so it should be made with the body.” Di Yuan’s eyes were complicated.

Looking at the Sword of Death that was slung on Bai Ye’s waist.

“Although Di Nian’s father is a ghost, he is also a master swordsmith.”

“I grew up watching that kid. He has been restless since he was a child and wanted to go to the outside world.”

“A high-level rogue wants to run away, but no one can stop it except me watching it all the time.”

“It’s father finally ran out, until one day he returned to the outside of Niuweigou, holding Di Nian in his arms.”

“Put Di Nian outside the ravine with a golden lock with his name engraved on it, and then it’s gone.”

“I sensed Di Nian’s father’s breath on the sword that you carry around your waist, village chief. It may also feel familiar.”

Bai Ye was stunned.

It’s no wonder that the name of the Death Sword is closely related to the Village of Death.

Bai Ye had such a guess for a long time.

At first, he also thought about speculations such as whether it was the treasure of the village when the sword was annihilated.

The result is this reason.

・・・・・・・・・・Seeking flowers・・・・

Di Nian’s father named the sword the Sword of Death. Perhaps the last moment he sacrificed himself to make the sword was thinking of his hometown.

But there is something strange about it.

According to the introduction of the Sword of Death, Di Nian’s father is also a master of exorcism.

A ghost is the master of exorcism?

Sure enough, the only thing that can defeat magic is magic.

“Generally, after a ghost is formed, what does it look like in life, and it will remain like this after death, unless it is consciously transformed.” Di Yuan said.

 …  

“But there is a kind of ghost that can grow, from a ghost baby to a ghost child to a ghost.”

“A ghost born from two ghosts.” Bai Ye looked down at Di Nian, who was holding his thigh.

“Well, Di Nian’s talent is very good. Even if he is trapped in the village, he will be a big murderer at a young age.” Di Yuan huggedFrom Di Nian.

Di Nian didn’t struggle either, and let Di Yuan hold it up obediently.

“What is it?”

“The maze.” Di Yuan said.

Di Yuan bowed his head, “The village chief, please see, this is its mythical creature.”

Bai Ye lowered his head, where Di Nian was squatting just now, there was a miniature maze made of mud, and there were many ants running in the maze.

No…not ants.

Bai Ye fixed his eyes.

What kind of ant is this.

It’s clearly a ghost running only in the labyrinth!

They were shrunk by some force and shrunk to the size of an ant.

Like a headless fly scurrying around in the labyrinth. Inch.