As the hundred Yellow-scarved Strongmen surged into the village, there were all sorts of roars, whispers, and even screams coming from the dead silent village.
Yan Hui, who was remotely controlling and sensing the Yellow-scarved Strongmen, had an increasingly ugly expression on his face.
In the state of remote control, he could not sense the Yellow-scarved Strongmen's vision and hearing. He could only roughly sense where they had been destroyed.
In the blink of an eye, the hundred Yellow-scarved Strongmen had all died in the direction of the village. Then, about thirty rays of yellow light floated over from the direction of the village. They were golden beads.
After they appeared in front of Yan Hui, Spiritual Vigor surged as Yan Hui's Dao Art changed. Then, after being infused with Primordial Soul Power, they once again became three-meter-tall Yellow-scarved Strongmen.
"It's very dangerous inside. The Yellow-scarved Strongmen have been severely damaged. I can only resurrect 30 of them for now. The rest will have to be recycled to repair."
Then, Yan Hui's Primordial Soul Power moved and moved the soil on the ground to make a map.
"Although I can't sense how the Yellow-scarved Strongmen were killed, I can still sense their approximate location."
He drew a cross of various sizes on the map. "These places are extremely dangerous. There's an unknown distortion."
Shang Beibei, who was at the side, used the roulette to detect the situation in the village. With the fluctuation of her Primordial Soul Power, the roulette kept spinning. "I can roughly determine the degree of pollution inside."
She used her Primordial Soul Power and drew a circle in the middle of the map. "The degree of Spiritual Vigor pollution here is the highest. According to Zhou Bai's information, if the distortion is caused by the Primordial Dao Scripture, then the place with the highest degree of pollution should be where the Primordial Dao Scripture is. "
Lv Chongyang looked at the map and said, "Didn't they say that they met Zhuang Yan and he wanted to meet Zhou Bai? Why didn't he appear this time? "
"I don't know. The situation in the village this time is very different from the previous time." Yan Hui said, "But at least we've found the possible location of the Primordial Dao Scripture. I think we should try to directly retrieve it."
"Zhou Bai, since Zhuang Yan hasn't appeared, you don't have to participate in the next operation." Lv Chongyang said: "I will explore this village with Kuang Tu and Yan Hui to see if we can retrieve the Primordial Dao Scripture."
Zhou Bai shook his head and said, "Who knows what will happen in the next moment in the distorted zone? The three of you are the strongest in the team. If all of you go in, who will protect me? I'll go in with you. The safest place is right beside you. "
Of course, Zhou Bai still had something that he didn't say in his heart. He had the Time Reversal Gem. If he stayed with Lv Chongyang and the other two, not only would he be able to protect himself, but he could also prevent any accidents from happening to the three of them. That way, they would be able to preserve as much of their strength as possible in this distorted area.
Lv Chongyang and the others thought that it made sense, so they simply walked towards the village together.
Zhou Bai said, "When I was in the hospital, as long as I entered the distorted zone, the buildings and terrain inside were basically indestructible. The various monsters and phenomena that appeared after the distortion could not be solved with brute force …"
Lv Chongyang said, "Don't worry, you're not the only one who encountered the distorted phenomenon. We won't act rashly."
Next, when the group arrived at the entrance of the village, they saw a short, white-haired old lady in white curled up under the faint starlight. She was squatting at the entrance.
Seeing the group coming over, the old lady raised her head and revealed a ferocious expression. She giggled and turned to leave.
Just as Kuang Tu was about to chase after her, he was stopped by Yan Hui. "Don't chase after her. With such a serious distortion, there might be no one alive here. Don't be rash."
One of Yan Hui's subordinates, the Yellow Turban Strongman, chased after her. After turning around a wall, they completely lost contact.
Yan Hui's expression changed slightly, and he told everyone about the situation. "We'll still follow the route that I used the Yellow Turban Strongman to explore. There shouldn't be any dangerous distortions on our planned route."
Everyone nodded. After walking a few steps into the village, they saw a five-meter-tall figure standing behind a wall. The figure was pitch-black, and they couldn't tell what it looked like or what it looked like. All they could see was a pair of blood-red eyes staring at them. It was an indescribably creepy sight.
After crossing a dirt road, they saw rows of coffins blocking the middle of the road.
Yan Hui frowned slightly. He controlled a Yellow Turban Strongman to walk towards the coffins. Then, they heard knocking sounds coming from the coffins. It was as if someone was knocking on the door of the coffin. The sound traveled far into the dark village.
As the sound traveled into everyone's ears, Yan Hui felt that he had lost control of the Yellow Turban Strongman. He could only watch as the Yellow Turban Strongman slowly walked to a coffin.
A sinister voice came from the coffin. "Is anyone there?"
"Can you open the door for me?"
"I can't breathe …"
"Is anyone there?!"
"Is anyone there?!"
"Is anyone there? Is anyone there? Is anyone there? Is anyone there? Is anyone there? Is anyone there? "
As the screams became more and more intense, the knocking sounds became louder.
The next moment, the coffin was slowly opened by the Yellow Turban Strongman. Then, the Yellow Turban Strongman looked at the scene in the coffin and slowly climbed in. The entire process was like a puppet being controlled. As the coffin closed, the Yellow Turban Strongman completely disappeared from everyone's sight.
Yan Hui's expression changed. "There's something wrong with this coffin. Let's go another way."
They heard the knocking sound coming from behind them again. Then, another Yellow Turban Strongman lost control and slowly walked toward the coffin.
Lv Chongyang's eyes narrowed. He concluded the similarities between the two attacks. "It might be attacking based on distance. Yan Hui, let the Yellow Turban Strongman cover the back."
Then, everyone quickly left the area of the coffin. Another Yellow Turban Strongman that was closest to the coffin was stopped by the voice and slowly lay down in the coffin.
At the same time, a pair of pitch-black eyes appeared beside the Yellow Turban Strongman. It stared at Zhou Bai and the others who were leaving.
However, after a certain distance, the voice seemed to have no effect. Zhou Bai and the others continued to follow the backup route and approached the center of the village.
After walking for a short distance, they saw a man with tears of blood standing at the door of a house. A faint white figure stood behind him. The man looked at Zhou Bai and the others and said, "Have you seen my wife?"
Yan Hui sent another Yellow Turban Strongman forward. "Let's go!"
Relying on Yan Hui's earlier detection and sacrificing over ten Yellow Turban Strongmen along the way, they finally arrived at the square in the center of the village.
In the middle of the square, there was a pitch-black statue with traces of blood still burning on it. However, due to the angle, Zhou Bai and the others could not see the statue's appearance clearly.
However, Zhou Bai could feel a strange wave coming from the statue. It seemed to contain all sorts of distorted information. He was certain in his heart, 'Primordial Dao Scripture, this must be the Primordial Dao Scripture.'
On the ground around the statue, there were people in black robes, whose faces could not be seen clearly. They were kneeling on the ground in front of the statue.
Lv Chongyang said, "Zhou Bai, how is it? Can you confirm if that's the Primordial Dao Scripture? "
Zhou Bai nodded. "It's the Primordial Dao Scripture. Be careful, that thing might be alive."
Kuang Tu said, "This thing is so strange. I feel that if I stand near it for a while, there will be voices coming out of my head. If I stand there for a long time, I feel that it might be distorted."
At that moment, a black shadow slowly walked over from the kneeling figures.
As everyone was on guard, they gradually saw the appearance of the black shadow. It was a middle-aged man with a shaved head and a strong figure.
The moment he saw the man, a hint of surprise flashed across Lv Chongyang's face. However, Kuang Tu blurted out, "Master? Why are you here? "
Yan Hui asked, "Kuang Tu, who is he?"
"My master, Esteemed Zizai, but …" Kuang Tu's face was filled with doubt and confusion. "But he should have died on the battlefield 10 years ago."
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