My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 35 Who is Crazy

"How many days have you been in this village?"

"What aspect of the problem do you feel?"

"Have you ever confirmed the identities of your previous companions in the prison?"

The man in brocade robes kept talking, asking one question after another with a serious look.

He stared at Ye Wuyou in front of him.

Even though he knew that the other party was not normal, the man in brocade robe was still crazy about trying to dig out even the slightest bit of information from Ye Wuyou.

Ye Wuyou nodded, his expression seemed to become serious, his head tilted, his eyes widened, and he seemed to be lost in thought.

The madman's thoughts did not last long.

Ye Wuyou frowned and said seriously.

"A few days, maybe seven or eight? I don't know, but it's always Christmas Eve, and werewolves never operate at night.

As for what was wrong, there was a lot that was wrong.

I kept asking about their identities, but they didn't respond!
I am the only one who plays the role of prophet, but no one follows me. It is hard to lead the team.”

The man in brocade robe was listening carefully at first, but when he heard the latter part, his face suddenly fell.

A hint of murderous intent suddenly appeared on his gloomy face.

But soon, he calmed down.

God knows what will happen if someone kills someone in this strange village.

The man in brocade robe felt a little regretful. Could it be that this guy was unusual just because he was a lunatic?

"It's dark."

The voice came from the front, interrupting the thoughts of the man in brocade robe.

Ye Wuyou stared at him and whispered quietly.

"I told you that the bell would ring when it gets dark."

ring?

The man in brocade robe was stunned for a moment, then he grabbed Ye Wuyou and said.

"When did the bell ring? What kind of bell ring? Did anything happen?"

Perhaps his voice was too loud, and footsteps were heard nearby. Ye Wuyou slapped his hand away and then pulled him to the side.

"Let's go, let's go back to my house first. Those people are crazy. It's hard to talk to them."

The man in brocade robe did not refuse, and a few minutes later, he arrived at where Ye Wuyou lived.

In the east of the village, there is a very simple adobe house.

The sky was gradually getting darker, and there were fewer people outside. I guess they all went home.

The man in brocade robe was startled. He realized that the people living around him were all part of the group of people who came to Yunwu Mountain.

For example, across a small path, Ye Wuyou's opposite is the woman from the Hehuan Sect, Bai Lu.

Next to them were the people from the Heavenly Prison, and after them was Na Tu Su from the Beast Taming Sect.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, this group of people all live in the same area.

Except for Ye Wuyou, they all think they are the villagers here.

Of course, the boy in front of me might just be a lunatic.

The man in brocade robe walked into the house. The house was very simple, with a bed and a shabby wooden table with a drawer.

Other than that, there is nothing.

"Come on, come on, sit down, don't be polite, coming to my place is like coming to your own home." Ye Wuyou sat down on the bed, not caring at all whether the other person had a chair to sit on or not.

Of course the man in brocade robe would not sit on the same bed with the madman, but there were no other chairs in the room, so he just stood.

"What's with that ringing sound?"

"Ringtone? Hmm, let me think about it." Ye Wuyou was stunned, as if he had forgotten what he had just said.

The man in brocade robe was helpless, but for now he could only wait quietly.

After all, he was a cultivator of the third realm and a former disciple of the Qianhuan Sect's chief. There was no need for him to be angry with the madman in front of him.

All this madman would need is a little information so that he can find a way to leave the village.

As for what happens next, whether or not these people on the other side will be trapped here and die, what does it have to do with him?
"I remember now. I would hear a ringing sound every night. But every time I asked other people, they said they didn't hear it and laughed at me instead." Ye Wuyou said.

A ringing bell in the middle of the night?
Thousand Illusions Purple Gold Bell?
The man in brocade robe suddenly recalled that the three times he left the village before, he suddenly lost consciousness in the middle of the night and appeared in the village the next day.

But there was no bell ringing. The man in brocade robe looked thoughtful. He remembered clearly that he had only been in this village for three days, but Ye Wuyou's initial answer was that it had been at least seven or eight days.

Who remembered it wrong?
Humph, that madman must have remembered it wrong.

The man in brocade robe's eyes suddenly became sharp. He looked at Ye Wuyou and said slowly.

"Did you feel anything strange when you heard the ringing tone? Or is there something wrong with you?"

"No, except that I feel a little sleepy, everything is normal."

"On the contrary, the rest of the people couldn't be woken up no matter how hard I shouted. I couldn't find anyone when I wanted to go out for a party in the middle of the night." Ye Wuyou said blankly.

Sleepy? Can't wake up?
If it really was the Thousand Illusions Purple Gold Bell, which was once the most precious treasure of his sect, how could it be possible that he only felt sleepy after hearing it?
The man in brocade robe looked at the two dark circles under Ye Wuyou's eyes and frowned slightly.

"How do you know all this? Aren't you awake in the middle of the night?"

Ye Wuyou was stunned for a moment, then responded.

"Sleep? What kind of sleep? How can I sleep at my age?"

Then, Ye Wuyou came over and whispered.

"Every time it gets dark, I don't sleep. Do you know why?"

"Because I want to open my eyes and catch the werewolf."

The man in brocade robe's eyes darkened, and then he moved his fingertips lightly, and Ye Wuyou was thrown to the ground.

Although he is a madman, he still provides some information.

He turned to open the door, but heard shouting from behind.

"Where are you going?"

The man in brocade robe wanted to respond, but then he remembered that this was a lunatic, smiled, and was about to leave.

"It's dark now, and it's dangerous outside. Today may not be Christmas Eve. Why don't you stay here with me?"

The madman's eyes showed sincerity. The man in brocade robe thought about it and did not refuse.

He had no intention of leaving this strange village today.

He wanted to stay and listen to the ringing bell in the middle of the night.

By staying here with the madman, you can also verify the authenticity of the other party's words.

If there is no ringtone...

Then he would kill the madman and try to escape from the village.

The two of them stayed in the house, silently waiting for the sky to become completely dark.

During this time, I chatted a few words in a nonsensical manner.

The man in brocade robe hesitated for a moment and said that he knew Bai Lu and Tu Su, hoping to get some information out of them.

However, the other party's response was irrelevant and we had to give up.

"Bah, bah."

After drinking the last mouthful of broth, Ye Wuyou wiped his mouth, turned to look at the man in brocade robe who had been standing at the door, and said.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

"You dare to eat the food here?" the man in brocade robe sneered.

Some things look like food, but who knows what will end up in your stomach when you eat them?
Ye Wuyou shook his head and said proudly.

"I didn't eat the food here either. I got this chicken from the boy in plain clothes. He raised a lot of chickens and ducks. I saw that he worked too hard to raise them every day, so I helped him to reduce his burden."

The man in brocade robes twitched his face and said nothing.

Soon, midnight arrived.

The man in brocade robe had a solemn expression. If this madman was not lying, the bell should have sounded.

After eating and drinking his fill, Ye Wuyou sat on the bed, burped, and tilted his head.

Perhaps he remembered something, and he spoke to the man in brocade robe.

"Hey, rich man in robe, you said earlier that you knew both the vixen next door and the boy in plain clothes. You came here together and didn't separate during the journey."

The man in brocade robe frowned, not knowing why the other party said that.

Ye Wuyou patted his belly and then looked very puzzled.

"You said they were all crazy and thought they were villagers here..."

"Then why...you are the only one not in the village."

(End of this chapter)