There is a sword.

Someone handed it over.

A thick and short wooden sword was cut to play with by the three-year-old child.

The child cried out: "My sword! My sword! Return my sword!"

Lin Shu was so tinnitus that he howled, but he didn't take the sword. He broke a branch on the dead date tree in the yard, held it in his hand, and breathed a little, feeling a little more comfortable.

His master's sect had a lesson, and he would rather die with his sword than live with his sword than abandon his sword. For more than ten years, he has been engraved into his bones. Now he has lost all his cultivation. Although he has no practical use to hold a sword, the sword in his hand can slightly relieve the discomfort brought to him by the vast crowd.

Lin Shu walked past the crowd and walked towards the edge of the village. The closer it was, the thicker the fog became.

Through a barrier, he suddenly met a corpse with a torn dressed and rotten face not far away.

The thing was still alive. With a roar, half jumping and half jumping, he rushed over like a monkey and was blocked outside by the barrier. Lin Shu took a few steps back and watched it crash into it wildly, his claws barely penetrated the barrier, and then were popped out. It can be seen that the barrier is no longer very reliable.

Half rotten, limbs rest on the ground, and moves quickly. According to "Jiu Shao Yizhi", it is said that crawling corpses are a kind of inferior evil, fearing light, wind, and fire. The villagers obviously know some of their habits and have used to drive them away.

However, under the shadows, rustling noises gradually sounded in the dense forest, and in a short while, dozens of them had gathered. According to the villagers, these evil things have been wandering outside the barrier, with thousands of them.

Lin Shu looked at the crawling corpse who was driven out of the barrier. He saw it very clearly that the barrier was extremely weak and he might not last for half a month. If there was no way to escape, he would probably be trapped in the village.

But his cultivation level cannot come back for a while, or it is unknown whether he can come back in this life. The little fool's body is also quite weak, and he is mostly malnourished all year round, and he will feel panic if he takes two steps - unless he reshapes the roots and bones and opens the eight extraordinary meridians, he can barely cross the threshold of cultivating immortals.

The villagers looked at him ponderingly, and everyone was worried, and no one dared to take a step forward.

Half a quarter of an hour passed, and Lin Shu finally spoke: "Do you have a piano?"

It’s a sword and a piano, but in remote villages, there is no such thing.

Seeing that they looked at each other, Lin Shu thought for a while, and said slowly: "Those who can make sounds are fine."

This is there.

A few young men ran to the east end of the village. After a while, they helped an old man and a erhu.

The old man suffered from eye disease and was blind. He was originally a storyteller from a teahouse in Minzhou City. He went out of the city to visit relatives ten years ago. Unexpectedly, this disaster happened and was trapped in the village and could never get out again.

After listening to others' narration of the causes and consequences, Mr. Zhou trembled and bowed: "Young hero, as long as you can take us to Minzhou City to avoid disaster, I will do whatever I want."

That's it, but what can the old man who is about to die like this? The villagers don't understand the meaning.

Lin Shu didn't want the old man who had half his foot to do some physical work, but asked him to play the violin.

To learn swords, one must first cultivate one's heart. His master has the tradition of learning the piano and clearing the heart, so he knew a few songs to destroy demons and eliminate evil spirits, so he picked up a song "Qingshu and Evils" and tried to teach the old man.

However, Lin Shu's speaking level is really not satisfactory. There are many differences in the scores of the Guqin and Erhu, and it is very difficult to communicate. The two of them went back to the house and worked for a long time before finally playing a song that was in tune.

That night, the old lady's two young sons, Li Jimao and Li Yamao, raised a torch in front of her to open the way. Lin Shu and Mr. Zhou came to the edge of the barrier again, and several strong villagers followed.

In the thick fog, phosphorus fire rose from the ground, and dozens of eyes looked at them again.

Mr. Zhou picked up the bow and pulled it up.

The villagers exclaimed: "I'm really leaving!"

I saw the trees tremble, and several corpses crawled away one after another. After pulling the song several times, half of them walked away.

The music sound is indeed effective, but the violin player is only a mortal fetus. There is no magic power in the music sound, so the shock to evil things is still limited.

Lin Shu silently thought about how to make the song sound more powerful.

Just as he was thinking, Mr. Zhou's movements stopped.

"There is movement outside," he said.

The blind man's ears always need to be more enlightened.

Sure enough, after a few breaths, a sound gradually came. At first it was a sharp collision sound mixed with the woman's clear scolding, and then the sound of footsteps and speech also came.

I vaguely heard a woman's voice: "There was a voice just now, why did it stop?"

The old man was stunned and continued to pull up. Li Jimao and Li Yamao also realized that an outsider had arrived nearby and waved the torch happily.

The woman's voice seemed to be greeting her companions: "On here!"

After a while, the sound of footsteps getting closer and Li Jimao also shouted: "Here! Here!"

Only a few sounds of wind and collisions were heard from weapons, and the remaining dozen living corpses also escaped. The group of people pushed apart the bushes and walked through the barrier - it turned out that the barrier only blocked evil spirits and did not block living people.

Lin Shu looked up and saw that the visitor was seven or eight girls wearing neat and short-striped swords. He was tall and handsome, and he was a man who practiced martial arts all year round.

The leader put away his knife and returned to the sheath with a "clang" and asked, "Who are you?"

Li Jimao said honestly: "It's a person from the village."

Li Yamao flatteredly and stepped forward: "Sister Fairy, are you here to save us?"

She snorted, and pointed the knife at Li Yamao's neck: "What a shameless stinky man! Are you a human or a ghost?"

Just shouting "sister", it became shameless. This girl was pretty, but she didn't expect that she was so ferocious that she was shocked.

"Not a ghost, no ghost," he said, "heroine, we are humans."

"Nothing, how could there be mortals here?"

She looked at the people behind her and pressed her fingers on the scabbard, all of which looked very alert.

Li Jimao said: "Female hero, we have been trapped for ten years. If you don't save us, we will really become ghosts."

The girl in the leader walked forward, looked him carefully, and observed Li Yamao, who was trembling beside him. She probably had never seen such a cowardly evil spirit before, and finally let go of her guard.

"There is no such living ghost. We are abrupt. It is hard for you to stay here for ten years," she asked. "We come in and find someone. Have anyone been here within three days?"

"This..." Li Jimao said, "Female hero, we haven't seen outsiders in ten years."

He looked honest and honest, and his tone was sincere, and he was definitely not like lying. As soon as this said, the girls behind the girl holding the knife suddenly became anxious: "There is no here, there, where has the young lady gone?"

The girl also looked worried, but she barely calmed down and asked, "What's wrong here ten years ago?"

Li Yamao: "Ten years ago, I don't know what happened, but it's all those things..."

The villagers next to them also answered one after another, saying that every word you said to Lin Shu was not much different from what he had told him before. They all said that disaster had occurred overnight. An immortal saved them. From then on, the village was isolated from the world and no one had ever gone out again.

Li Jimao said carefully: "The heroine has unique skills and is not afraid of those things. Can she take us to Minzhou City?"

——At this time, no one paid attention to Lin Shu, and the girls in front of him became the new saviors.

"Minzhou City?" She shook her head and said, "No one has been to Minzhou City for ten years! If you step into the city of Minzhou thirty miles outside Minzhou City, you will go but never return!"

Everyone was stunned.

They thought that their village was just a disaster and that the city would be fine, but after hearing this, they realized that the situation in Minzhou City was probably ten thousand times worse than outside the village.

After the girls finally calmed down and said something to the villagers, everyone finally knew the cause and effect.

The leading girl with a tough temper was named Ling Baoqing. She came from a "Phoenix Villa". They traveled to the vicinity of Minzhou with the eldest daughter. They heard that Minzhou City had become a ghost town with no vitality for ten years, and they had the heart and thoughts to explore Minzhou.

Speaking of Minzhou City, another incident has come into being.

Speaking of this matter, Ling Baoqing began to hype the beauty of his eldest daughter, and she was so beautiful that she could be beaten into an unparalleled beauty in the world.

In the world, there are always many admirers for beauty, and of course the young lady is like this. But the young lady has had a marriage contract since she was a child, and she is still a marriage certificate. Her parents and teachers wrote their wedding letters by themselves. Therefore, in addition to being more beautiful than other beauties, the young lady has other special features. She is a beauty that can be viewed from afar, not only that she cannot be played with, but also that she cannot be married.

——And the eldest lady’s fiancé is from Minzhou City. Over the past ten years, both him and his master have cut off their news, which is in line with the time when Minzhou City became a ghost city.

Now, the eldest lady has even more reason to go to Minzhou City to explore. Being a widow or not is a big deal after all.

They entered the ghost town and encountered countless living zombies, evil ghosts, and zombies on the way. They were not injured because of their high martial arts skills and were not injured. They went deeper.

"The eldest lady originally said that what happened in the city must be not simple. Later, we met a corpse king with extremely high cultivation. After a fight, we were injured. The eldest lady asked us to stay where we were not allowed to walk. She went to lure the corpse king away, but she didn't come back for a day and night, so we had to search everywhere."

——In the thick fog, I couldn’t see my five fingers. Even if I light a torch, I couldn’t tell the direction. I followed it and I was tilted. When I heard the sound of the Erhu, I was attracted here.

Speaking of this, a girl suddenly started to cry.

"Hateful!" she stamped her feet, "Minzhou City is probably no longer alive. I pity our young lady, who is young, and she has to watch over the door!"

Another girl said, "Don't say whether the young lady is a widow or not, I just hope she is safe now!"

"Shut up!" Ling Baoqing said, "The eldest lady's martial arts skills must be unharmed. Now it's time to think about how to meet with the eldest lady."

These fourteen or fifteen-year-old girls walked all night in the wilderness. They were worried that the young lady was a widow, and they were afraid that the young lady would be injured, and they were also afraid that they would be separated from the young lady. As they talked, they looked at each other and cried bitterly, and became a mess.

The author has something to say: I hope that there are few people: the man dies before he passes the door.
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