area51novel Chapter 660
Chapter 660
However, when Yang Ming went deep into Qingshan Town, he finally found that he was careless and did not flash, in the dark age of the First Age, there were no so-called normal villages and towns, and none of the Terrans who could survive here were so-called normal people. As for why? In fact, it was very simple, Yang Ming saw that some people took out human blood steamed buns and ate them beautifully.
The steamed buns are just ordinary steamed buns, in fact, there are not many abnormalities, they are all made of grains.
But when human blood is added, this steamed bun seems to become different, as if it has become a panacea.
After the villagers in Qingshan Town ate a human blood steamed bun, an abnormal flush appeared on the originally dull yellow face, and then it seemed that unknown strength poured into the body, and the waist did not hurt, the legs were not sore, and they walked more vigorously.
Looking at the scene of the villagers in Qingshan Town carrying hoes and cultivating in the fertile farmland, Yang Mingran felt a chill in his back.
Especially when walking through the streets, this feeling is even more obvious.
Because, Yang Ming suddenly found that the entire Qingshan Town seemed to be left with only young Zhuangding, and the old people, children, and women in addition could not be seen, as if they did not exist at all.
But obviously, this is something very abnormal.
There are at least two hundred families in Qingshan Town, and if there are no old people, they can still understand, after all, in this precarious place, the old people do not have much ability to survive and protect themselves, maybe they will be scared to death.
But if there are no women and children, how do the villagers of this Qingshan town pass on their ancestrals?
A large group of bachelors, can't complete the child-making movement.
Yang Ming walked on the street and found that many villagers were faintly betting their eyes on them from time to time.
However, they did not pay attention to Yang Ming, but focused their attention on the bride in red.
Although the clothes on the bride in red are tightly wrapped, you can still see that her figure is enchanting, enough to make any man's heart move.
However, Yang Ming did not see the slightest possessiveness in the eyes of these villagers, but instead looked at the prey that was about to fall into a trap.
This feeling is extremely uncomfortable.
The entire town of Aoyama was filled with a sinister atmosphere.
Yang Ming circled around Qingshan Town and finally found that this place was different from other villages and towns.
Behind Qingshan Town, a quiet Taoist temple has been carved out, and a white jade carved railing extends in, and a stone tablet stands in front of the gate, on which a few large characters are written with vigorous and powerful pen power.
Five Zhuangguan.
Seeing this, Yang Ming's pupils shrank slightly.
First there is Gao Laozhuang, and then there is Wuzhuang Guan.
Could it be said that this is where Zhenyuan Daxian is?
Yang Ming stepped into the Taoist Temple and walked all the way up.
Green pine and cypress trees, shady trees.
Birds singing and flowers, bees dancing butterflies.
Compared with the slightly outdated Qingshan Town, the environment of Wuzhuang Guan has obviously risen several grades, and it is quite a bit of a place where the Dao immortals live.
Yang Ming looked up and looked around, and there was a large tree tens of meters high planted in the Wuzhuang Temple, with heavy branches, and lifelike ginseng fruits hanging on it, the small ones were only the size of a palm, and the large ones were the size of a football.
After discovering Yang Ming's gaze, the ginseng fruit on top actually squeezed his eyebrows towards Yang Ming, not knowing what he wanted to say.
It's just that the ginseng fruit exudes a burst of a good fragrance, and when you smell this fragrance, it is immediately refreshing.
Not to mention Yang Ming, even the red-clothed bride beside her, and when she looked at these ginseng fruits above her head, her eyes were full of longing.
Seeing this, Yang Ming's eyes were bright, as if he was being poured with cold water, and suddenly the whole person sobered up a lot.
The bride in red is actually interested in these ginseng fruits?
If Yang Ming remembered correctly, the bride in red, as a weird, was not interested in human food at all, and was not even willing to eat human food.
The bride in red is interested in very few things, one is a great supplement that can enhance her cultivation, such as what is left after the death of the same strange existence, and the other is a living person.
The strange hunting of humans is not as simple as hunger, but more like an instinctive drive.
The reason why Yang Ming suddenly felt wrong was precisely because of this.
"Could it be that the ginseng fruits on this are all living human beings?"
Yang Ming was frightened by his sudden thought.
He didn't look carefully just now, just took a cursory look.
When he took a closer look, his face suddenly became extremely gloomy.
When he was wandering in Qingshan Town before, Yang Ming still felt strange why in the huge Qingshan Town, he only saw young and strong people, but did not see any old people, women, and children.
It turned out that they all actually became the ginseng fruit on this!
These ginseng fruits squeezed their eyebrows at Yang Ming for a while, not showing off themselves, but kindly advising Yang Ming to leave this place of right and wrong, otherwise if it was too late, it would be impossible to escape Qingshan Town.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"
Just as Yang Ming was thinking, the Wuzhuang Guan Dao Gate suddenly "creaked" open, and a Daoist with a clear wind Dao bone walked out of it.
This Taoist has a good skin bag, wears a purple-gold crown on his head, and wears a worry-free crane. Shoes under the feet, ribbons around the waist. The body is like a child's appearance, and the face is like a beautiful face. Three whiskers fluttering under the chin, and the crow stacks the sideburns.
The Taoist face is about forty years old, his eyes are shining, and his temperament is floating, as if he is not stained with the slightest red dust, which is easy to make people feel good and close the distance between each other.
The Taoist flicked the dust, smiled slightly, and waved towards Yang Ming:
"Yuanzi of Poor Dao Town, I don't know that there are guests coming from afar, please follow the poor road into the cold house to sit down, it can also be regarded as washing the dust for the guests."
Zhen Yuanzi's words were a little polite, which made people relax their vigilance.
However, as he spoke, an unspeakable demagogic force was spawned to try to invade Yang Ming's spirit, causing him to unknowingly agree.
This is a more clever way than illusion.
Obviously, if Yang Ming hadn't been mentally prepared, he might have really caught the other party's way.
Yang Minghu's body shook, and the shock fruit that had long been integrated into his instincts The power of the shock spread in every corner of the body, even if he was temporarily sealed in cultivation now, he could not exert his full strength, but with the help of the power of the shock to protect himself can still easily sit, under the action of the power of the shock, Zhen Yuanzi only felt that his way of invading the other party was invisibly unraveled, and he couldn't help but snort.