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Chapter 455 Mountain Ghost Temple, Ying Family Village

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    Before coming here, I have seen a few words of records in the classics, but they are not particularly detailed.

    But since it is recorded in the records that this village can resist those weird horned dragons, and in the face of such overwhelming horned dragons, the village can still exist intact, there must be something to rely on.

    Escaping to this side is also a matter of course.

    Walking on this land, without the pursuit of those weird black horned dragons, the world became quiet, and the evil spirit in the air, all kinds of cold breaths also dissipated.

    The fluorescent lights like fireflies all over the sky, like floating dandelions, diffuse between the sky and the earth, making this place more peaceful and tranquil.

    In a trance, Qin Yang's mood also became calm, and his walking pace involuntarily slowed down a little, and slowly began to feel a faint sadness of parting, which seemed to be absent, as if there was a light on his face.  Yarn, the girl hidden in the mist, is looming.

    When I was walking near the village, I whispered softly and sang softly, floating in the air. The sound seemed to be floating from the far horizon, and it seemed to be an indistinct whisper in my ear.

    Qin Yang closed his eyes, stood in the same place quietly, savoring carefully, in a trance, as if he saw a girl in plain clothes dancing in the mountains, the whole world danced with it, the petals all over the sky, accompanied by  With the chirping of insects and birds, a movement full of beautiful expectations is played in the sorrow.

    Just listening to the girlish voice with a hint of nasality, my mind was washed away, my heart felt calm for a while, and the hostility and anxiety in my chest disappeared without a trace.

    "It's so beautiful"

    Qin Yang opened his eyes and couldn't help admiring. It was a beautiful scenery that could not be blasphemed and could only be used for appreciation.

    "What did you say? Did you hear someone singing?" The three-eyed demon mother frowned, looking around vigilantly.

    Qin Yang shook his head, he didn't bother to pay attention to her, it was really a shame, he couldn't even appreciate the melody, feel the artistic conception in it, he had nothing but his strength, he lived so long in vain.

    She looks so seductive, and her stern face seems to be a bit of a flirtatious one. At least learn two charming songs to be worthy of this appearance and her identity as a demon.

    After recovering, he could no longer feel the artistic conception of the singing. Qin Yang secretly sighed in his heart, it was a pity that he always felt that there was something else in the low-pitched singing that could make him feel the artistic conception so easily.  Temperament, in this world, I have never seen a simple pure melody.

    It's all due to the demon mother's spoiling the scenery, she appreciates the elegance so well, she jumped out and said that life is eating, drinking and messing, and even the most beautiful beauties also have to shit.

    If he can't beat her, he must slap her.

    Qin Yang walked towards the village without saying a word, Meng Yi was silent for a while, sighed in disappointment, and ignored the demon mother.

    And the demon mother frowned, with a trace of puzzlement in her eyes, did she say something wrong?

    A group of people came to the outside of the village. Looking from the outside, this is an ordinary human village with criss-cross fields and fields. Every household has a small courtyard. The houses are more like houses in places with frequent rain.  The slope is steep.

    The village is very quiet, occasionally there are some dogs barking, and they are basically resting.

    Qin Yang and the others stood at the entrance of the village, quietly sensing the aura in the village. There were mortals and some monks with a little cultivation, but judging from their aura, it was more like physical cultivation, or in other words, they were not serious at all.  The cultivation method of Er Ba Jing is just to absorb some vitality of heaven and earth instinctively, so as to make the bones of the body stronger.

    On the archway at the entrance of the village, the name of the village is marked: Mountain Village.

    A mountain village without mountains

    And in the center of the village, there is a temple, and those fluorescent lights emanate from here.

    Qin Yang stood at the entrance of the village and looked at the sky. By this time, the sky had already brightened a little. He hesitated for a while, but did not step into the mountain village.

    In such a strange place, it is better to be cautious. Who knows if they enter the village at this time, will it cause other changes? Although the fluorescent light escaping in the air is harmless to them, it cannot be touched.

    But since those black horned dragons can be repelled, who knows if there will be other powers in the temple?  One jumps out and can tear the demon mother apart.

    Since there is no danger now, it is better to be polite and wait until dawn.

    Meng Yi has no opinion, and the demon mother does not express opinions. She has made a very wise choice along the way. If she doesn't understand, she will listen to everything.?.  "

    "I'm a visitor from afar. There's not much leisure in the village, so you can rest in the temple."

    Miao Zhu seemed to be easy to speak, speaking at a leisurely pace, and didn't show any special expression when facing the three weird combinations in front of him.

    "Thank you."

    Qin Yang raised his head and glanced at the god statue in front of him. It was a girl wearing a flower crown and a long skirt. The god statue was just carved from ordinary stone, without painting or over-detailed. It seemed that the idea was very  It's been a long time.

    However, when he looked up, he found that on the top of the temple, there were still some incomplete paintings, and he could roughly distinguish it. It was a dragon with two wings in the north and a flamboyant posture.

    Generally speaking, it is similar to the relief sculpture of Yinglong seen on the Bronze Gate.

    Qin Yang knew in his heart that this place must have something to do with Great God Ying Long.

    "Blessings from the temple, since we are here, I wonder if it would be convenient for us to pay homage to the mountain ghost empress."

    "please."

    Qin Yang was also unambiguous, took out the best spiritual incense in his hand, lit it, respectfully worshipped, and said silently in his heart: "Mount Ghost Empress, since you are here, you must know Yinglong Great God, help me  I said a few good words to Uncle Meng and let us leave. If you can reward me with some real dragon blood and let me save your life, that would be great. After I leave here, I will definitely build a mountain for you in the wilderness  Ghost Empress Temple."

    The light smoke of the spiritual fragrance curled up, and when Qin Yang raised his head, he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt something staring at him again.

    Thinking of what he saw last night and the songs he heard, Qin Yang took out three more incense sticks, lit them again, and put them on the incense burner.

    Rather believe it than nothing, maybe this is really the territory of this mountain ghost empress, and even those overwhelming black horned dragons can't get close.

    Seeing Qin Yang's mudslide behavior, Ying Miaozhu was a little stunned.

    After getting up, Qin Yang cupped his hands and smiled.

    "Intentions are all intentions, just kidding."

    "What's so ridiculous about this, little brother is sowonderful, it's the first time I've seen him." Ying Miaozhu couldn't help laughing out loud, thinking about it carefully, he had never seen it before.  , People who use several sticks of incense at a time.

    Seeming to be amused by Qin Yang's actions, and also seeming to think that Qin Yang is not a bad person, Miao Zhu bowed his hands.

    "Brother, you can rest on your own. The conditions are a bit rough. I still have things to deal with, so I won't accompany you any longer."

    "Miaozhu is busy, don't worry about us, we just find a place to sit and sit."

    Ying Miaozhu left, Qin Yang and Meng Yi immediately found a place to sit down on their own, but the three-eyed demon mother stepped forward, observed the treasures for a while, and slowly stretched out her hand, as if still thinking about it.  To touch.

    "Demon Mother, have you ever heard of a poem?"

    "What?" The demon mother stopped and turned to look at Qin Yang.

    "Fortunately, there is no white blade to drive forward, so why abandon yourself."

    "What do you mean?"

    "It means, after going through so much, why do you still want to die? If you want to die, die far away, and don't implicate me here." Qin Yang sneered, and said unceremoniously: "  Don't even think about it, this place has been recorded, there are 80,000 people who have been here, are they all blind?"

    The demon mother stretched her face, looked at the treasure on the altar, and slowly withdrew her hand.

    There is obviously some connection with the Great God Yinglong, and then think of the previous experience in the territory of the Great God Yinglong, plus these treasures are placed here brightly, owned by a group of mortals, but not snatched away.

    I still don't understand, those who dare to take these things will definitely disappear.

    "I'll talk to Miaozhu, if you really want to get it, you can do whatever you want after I leave."

    Qin Yang left behind a sentence, turned around and walked towards the back of the hall.

    The three-eyed demon mother sat there with a sullen face, closing her eyes and meditating without saying a word, she felt ashamed

    At the same time, another group of people came outside the village.

    Seeing the people coming, there were many strange-looking people who were not human in any way, and the people in the village ran away in panic.

    A strong man in the head glanced at it with disgust, and another dog-headed monster beside him said hastily.

    "My lord, you must not do anything here, and in this human village, you can't take anything. Those who don't listen to the advice will all die, without exception." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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