I am a True Villain Chapter 1240: Forgetful Village, Gu Qingquan, Say Kiss
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The area of this Mass Burial Valley is beyond Xu Zimo's imagination.
The distance between east and west is mainly hundreds of thousands square kilometers, and the valley is so large that it covers almost half of the ghost area.
There are countless tombstones and graves here.
There is no other reason, because all the dead in the battle between ghosts and gods are buried here.
There are gods and ghosts.
When you come here, you can even hear the wailing of ghosts and gods.
There are no people in Liao, except for the black crows and the gloomy vultures, there are no living creatures to be seen.
Under the black soil, there are often half-covered white bones exposed, looking very crippled.
Xu Zimo descended from the gloomy sky above and stood at the front entrance of Mass Burial Valley.
Behind him, the huge body of Chiblade ox demon followed closely.
Although Xu Zimo is leaving early, the Red Blade ox demon is Great saint, which is naturally faster.
Able to perceive the location of Xu Zimo, and naturally can catch up.
"The battle is over," Xu Zimo asked.
"How is it?"
"The Madman Chu is really overbearing, I can't even get involved," Chiblade ox demon smiled.
"Evil Demon King is temporarily avoiding the edge, and may want to wait until the strength of the peak period is restored."
"It has nothing to do with us," Xu Zimo said.
"After taking the inheritance of the Wood God Jumang, it is time to leave this ghost gods domain."
"It's so deadly," Chiblade ox demon nodded, then turned his head and glanced at Mass Burial Valley.
Ordinary people may only see the gloomy air, but his Great saint realm has long been Minute Subtlety.
Many things can be perceived.
Death energy pervades the land, if an ordinary person enters, it will be directly turned into bones by death energy.
"my Lord, this place is too deadly, even if you go in, you won't be able to stay too long," Chiba ox demon reminded.
"It's too dangerous, how many people are dead here."
"I don't know how many people died, but I heard that after that battle, the ghosts of God's Domain had no light anymore.
Since the sun has fallen, it is enough to imagine the fierceness of that battle," Xu Zimo replied.
"Don't enter this Mass Burial Valley first, let's look around, maybe there is any way."
"When I first came, I saw a village at the foot of the mountain, my Lord can go and inquire about it," said Akabane ox demon.
Xu Zimo nodded.
The Mass Burial Valley was on a high slope, and he walked down the high slope, and underneath was a vibrant jungle.
Different from the lifelessness of Gaopo, where birds and flowers are fragrant and trees are shaded, there are totally two worlds.
After Xu Zimo went down the hillside, it was full of vitality everywhere. At the entrance of the small village, there were two huge ginseng trees.
This ginseng tree does not grow ginseng fruit, but the tree is shaped like a human, and it looks very old.
Weirdly, the ginseng tree on the left still has two very long beards.
"Young man, welcome to our forgetful village," Xu Zimo just walked to the door, and the ginseng tree vomited and said directly.
"Forgetful Village," Xu Zimo said softly.
"You are going to the Mass Burial Valley, too," Ginseng Tree continued to ask.
"How do you know?" Xu Zimo asked.
"Here, there are no people seen all year round, except for the Mass Burial Valley, almost no one comes to our Forgetful Village," Ginseng Shu replied.
"Do you have a way?" Xu Zimo said.
"I think the Mass Burial Valley is extremely lifeless, I am afraid it is difficult to get in."
"In our Forgetful Village, there is a Wang Qingquan named Gu Qingquan.
As long as you drink this spring water, you can walk through this mass grave valley at will without being affected," said the ginseng tree at the door.
"How do I exchange this spring water?" Xu Zimo asked again.
"It's not anxious in advance. It's fun to have friends coming from afar," the ginseng tree laughed.
He waved his hand, and the thick branches waved, and the whole void waved.
In the forgetful village, there were a few hearty laughs.
Immediately afterwards, several old men walked out of it. These old men looked very old.
The clothes they wear are woven from leaves, and their beards are like tree whiskers.
Even the hair is considered to be in the shape of a leaf, like a creature born of a combination of a man and a tree.
each and everyone is a tree spirit who has practiced for thousands of years and has turned into a human form.
"Hello son, welcome to the Forgetful Village.
We have prepared the banquet, and we hope to enjoy the gathering," the old man who came to the front said with a smile.
"I'll beg for some Gu Qingquan," Xu Zimo said.
"Let’s stay with us today for the party. When we leave tomorrow, we will naturally give the son some spring water," the old man said.
Xu Zimo frowned slightly, but didn't say much, and let the old man lead the way and walked into the village together.
As soon as I entered the village, Xu Zimo discovered that, except for a few elderly people, there were all beautiful women.
They stood on both sides of the village street, holding garlands, and were welcoming Xu Zimo.
"What does this mean?" Xu Zimo asked.
"This is the welcome ceremony in our forgetful village, the son does not need to care," the old man smiled and said.
Following the old man, Xu Zimo came to an open-air flat ground ~ IndoMTL.com~ This flat ground was filled with various pastries and fruits, and the aroma of wine filled the whole village.
Smell the fragrance, it makes people feel refreshed, divine soul upside down.
At this moment, the sky is slowly getting darker.
"Sir, please," the old man waved his hand, allowing Xu Zimo to take the top position.
Immediately after these old men sat there, a bonfire suddenly ignited on both sides, and the atmosphere became lively.
There was dance music. With the background of several dancers, a woman in Western style clothes took a lotus step and danced in the center of the campfire.
"The son is drinking," the old man raised his glass and smiled at Xu Zimo.
Xu Zimo is also a rare relaxation, naturally you are not polite, and I toasted and drank a few glasses.
After drinking wine, the heat flows from the inside out for a while, the warm current flows through the internal organs, and the whole body is extremely comfortable.
"Good wine," he sighed with emotion.
"What is the son going to do in Mass Burial Valley?" The old man looked at Xu Zimo and asked with a smile.
"My house is in the half-ghost area," Xu Zimo replied casually.
"I wonder who else is in the son's family?" the old man asked again.
"I haven't returned home for a long time. I don't know how many people are left," Xu Zimo said, shaking his head.
"This ancient Qingquan, please come to the elderly."
"It won't get in the way," the old man said with a smile, pointing to the woman in the middle of the dance step next to her.
"This is my little girl, over twenty this year.
Since childhood, he is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. "
"The old man wouldn't want to say kiss," Xu Zimo laughed.
"There are ghosts everywhere in the Mass Burial Valley, all the way is extremely dangerous, and the way forward is uncertain.
The son might as well stay, get married with my little girl, and spend the rest of his life in our forgetful village.
Isn’t it beautiful to be carefree for a lifetime? "The old man laughed.