Chapter 27 Mirage
The three of them entered the village. Wang Xian's skills were not as good as others, so he was left behind to help the old man pick wild vegetables.

At this moment, Ji Ran and Chen Chu were walking on the road with Yuan Beishan. The fog was rolling, and those who were originally standing in front of the door to rest or busy making fire and cooking were coming and going. Everyone who saw the blacksmith had a smile on his face and was full of enthusiasm.

This village was surprisingly populated, and surprisingly large. Thinking of the blacksmith's earlier account of his identity, Ji Ran felt that he had overstated the matter. If he were just an ordinary brigade commander who had quit the army because he didn't want to eat humans, how could he possibly protect such a large village?

This village is at least as big as three or four river god villages!

However, in such a bustling village, as the weather gradually brightened, the fog became more and more erratic.

The pretty widow who was leaning against the door sill and looking up at Yuan Beishan, was still a beautiful lady with charm at the first glance, but the next moment she became a half-carcass with her stomach ripped open.

The old man who was rummaging through the corn in front of the door suddenly turned into a headless corpse covered in blood and his own head...

Scenery, fog gathers and disperses.

People seem to be crying and laughing.

Yuan Beishan greeted everyone who greeted him, but Ji Ran saw that his back was trembling more and more.

"About to arrive."

Yuan Beishan's voice sounded like it was filled with lead, so hoarse that it seemed as if it was about to fall to the ground.

At this moment, the fog slowly stopped floating.

It was as if there was something in front of it, freezing all the mirages like a fuse.

"Grandpa Yuan, it hurts, it hurts so much!!!"

The little girl with pigtails stumbled out of the mist, her big, beautiful eyes filled with grievance and tears. As her stumbling legs slid, it felt as if something invisible was biting at the fascia and flesh.

Yuan Beishan wanted to hold her back, but ended up hugging a ball of dissolving mist.

"Brother Yuan..."

The woman in red had a sad expression on her face, but she closed her eyes as if resigned.

"Little Yuan'er..."

"No problem."

An old man in a sweatshirt, with his neck almost broken, staggered towards Yuan Beishan, but before he got close, his head fell to the ground and turned into a ball of exploding mirage.

"Ahhh-"

The increasingly solid illusion almost drove Yuan Beishan crazy!

I…I didn’t save any one, I didn’t save any one!!!

A black shadow slowly emerged from the fog.

That shadow, huge, thick, ostentatious, and six-winged, sat in the shadow of a house ahead. The house swayed like flames, clearly a mirage.

Getting closer.

In the vast mist, everything faded to white, then vanished. Only the gray-black buildings and the strange, pitch-black figure in the center became increasingly clear and isolated.

It was as if in this world shrouded in mirage, only that one thing remained.

Yuan Beishan gasped and clenched the short axe in his hand.

Chen Chu took a deep breath and picked up the spear.

Ji Ran remained silent, and Kunwu emitted a cold light like broken jade.

But as the three of them got closer, his expression became more and more strange, and then even uglier!

In the familiar house, Wang Xian's face was pale.

He was picking wild vegetables with two old men in a serious manner, one of whom had no head and the other had no face.

This is the blacksmith shop!
At this moment, the dark six-winged figure stood behind Wang Xian!
"Damn it!"

Yuan Beishan was so angry at this moment that his hair stood on end!

His hair and beard were all standing on end, and a bloody smell tinged with resentment seemed to be accompanied by golden swords and iron horses as he rushed towards the fog!

"You still want to kill! You still want to kill!!" "Today, don't even think about taking a single life!"

Bang!
The terrifying force instantly created a cloud of dust on the ground, and Yuan Beishan suddenly jumped up like a ferocious beast at an astonishing speed!

boom--

He was like a madman, smashing the half-closed door. His strong and powerful arms smashed the door frame, lifting up a large amount of rubble and gravel!

The heavy object tore through the air with a suppressed roar, and the axe in his hand chopped down the black shadow's head!
boom!
The shadow raised his hand and blocked the axe, then opened his mouth which was completely beyond human proportions and bit Wang Xian's head!
Whoosh whoosh—

Countless exploding scales instantly covered the shadow's head, freezing the shadow!
The next moment, a huge shadow appeared like a mountain pressing down on them!

"Come die!"

Bang!
The thick gun head instantly turned the entire bedroom into a mess, and Wang Xian was grabbed by the collar and thrown out of the room!

"careful!"

Ji Ran blocked the way and helped Wang Xian to relieve some of the force, then he rushed in with a knife!

At this moment, the house had been shaken into a mess, turning into a twisting mist, and everything in the house was chaotic and gray.

The black shadow had already started fighting with the two men!
Chen Chu had already dropped his spear, and now he raised his elbow and smashed it hard on the black shadow like a battering ram!
But Chen Chu did not stop, his fists fell like raindrops. The move seemed ordinary, but every time he exerted force, he mobilized the muscles of his whole body, making the fat surge with waves of dark power!
Yuan Beishan's moves were even more ferocious; even a small movement was a deadly killing technique!

His short axe chopped diagonally towards the black shadow's neck, but his left hand pulled out a short knife from somewhere and slashed it towards the black shadow's ribs! At the same time, his left foot tilted slightly and kicked towards the black shadow's calf.
The whole set of movements was smooth and flowing, without any trace of the kindness and dullness he had shown when he was forging iron!
At this moment, Yuan Beishan is like a ferocious tiger, every inch of his muscle can eat people!

Ji Ran was unwilling to fall behind, and a cold light flashed across the Kunwu in his hand, slashing towards the monster's arm!

The combined force of the wind makes the air emit a sharp explosion!

Bang bang bang! ! !
boom--

For a moment, the house was filled with the sound of metal clashing! Wang Xian, watching from outside, was filled with anxiety. The monster was no match for the three of them, but every time it was injured, the mirage would quickly recover.

But Wang Xian was also very self-aware. With his own strength, he was afraid that he would be a burden if he went in.

However, the three of them fought with the monster in a fierce battle, with no clear winner.

However, the blacksmith shop made of fog was completely shattered, and the three of them fought in a gray and white ball.

Suddenly, Wang Xian felt someone pulling his sleeve.

He looked down and saw a little girl with red lips, white teeth and pigtails.

The little girl looked like she had worked very hard to get here, and was already sweating profusely. Under her low skirt, two thin, pale, bony feet were exposed.

Wang Xian felt his scalp tingling. He wanted to touch the knife, but found nothing - when the knife was thrown out, he didn't know where it went. Only the longbow on his back was left.

At this moment, the little girl pointed in the direction of the black shadow and then tapped her chest.

Wang Xian was stunned.

This little devil doesn't seem to have any ill intentions.

He turned his head immediately, and his sharp eyesight, honed from hunting, allowed him to see a glint of silver light on the monster's chest. The entire mirage seemed to ripple with that silver light.

The little girl pointed at Wang Xian's bow and arrow, but he shook his head and said, "No, no, I can't hit it."

"I think both Brother Ji and Brother Chen noticed the anomaly, but the monster's wings didn't move. They were just defending against the silver light on its chest, so they couldn't touch it."

The little girl tilted her head and thought for a while, then took out a wrinkled piece of peach wood, walked up and hung an arrow on it.

Wang Xian unfolded it and looked at it suspiciously, saying, "Is this some kind of Taoist talisman?"

The little girl hesitated slightly, looked at the four crooked words "岁岁年年" on the wooden talisman, and then nodded vigorously.

Wang Xian was overjoyed and said, "That's good!"

Then he drew his bow and shot an arrow - Wang Xian had been through a lot in the mountains and rivers and didn't know a single word.

He didn't recognize any of the four words on the piece of wood.

All I could see were four crooked characters on the piece of wood, just like the scribbles made by the Taoist priests with big noses!

Whoosh!
An ordinary arrow, with an ordinary piece of peach wood on top, cut through the surging mist and pierced the demon shadow!
(End of this chapter)

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