The village chief's body was placed in his room and the villagers were strictly forbidden to approach him. With Xiao Cui's help, he penetrated the wall and found the so-called secret room.

This is a room that is only 100 feet long and 100 feet wide. Although the room is not big, there are quite a lot of things there.

One hundred taels of silver bills, fifty pieces, two blood-red elixirs, and some animal skin medicinal materials.

The so-called red bird is in the middle, a bird the size of a palm, with red feathers shining with bright light, like blood diamonds. This bird has no evil spirit.

There was still half a piece of straw paper next to the red bird with some patterns and patterns painted on it. Ning Yu couldn't understand it, but he had some vague guesses.

"It's really a monster..."

Monsters are precious, and monsters without evil spirits are even more precious. This monster alone is enough to support the wealth of the upper half of the room.

I picked up the silver notes, elixirs, and the straw paper, and put them in my arms as usual. Ning Yu didn't take the remaining items, so it was not convenient to carry them.

"Leave here as soon as possible and move to Licheng. The remaining things will be sold to make you stand."

Ning Yu naturally nodded to the remaining villagers, and some villagers still turned to Ning Yu's chest from time to time.

Ning Yu just pretended not to see it, and then the fire broke out, the birds were roasted, and the feathers were picked off one by one by one. These feathers looked very extraordinary at first glance.

This made some villagers look strange, and they thought that this adult had a high-end way to use it.

“Braised chicken wings, I like to eat them.”

The shiny skin dripped with golden oil, making the flames buzz.

Ning Yu was not in a hurry to find his senior sister. Anyway, so many days have passed, he would have died long ago, and it would be fine if he shouldn't have died so late.

The red bird is roasted, and the flesh on its body is filled with a kind of blood and exudes a special fragrance.

It melted immediately after entering the mouth, turning into a warm current and melted into Ning Yu's stomach. Sure enough, the phantom of the corpse-swalking ape appeared and watched him eat.

Ning Yu just left a thought and only ate half a bird, because the last wish of the corpse-swallowing ape was "take another bite...".

After another bite, the shadow of the corpse-swallowing ape suddenly collapsed. A severe pain came from his tongue. The tongue was originally where nerves gathered, and a little bit of pain was unbearable. Ning Yu was now like scraping his tongue into flesh mud bit by bit.

His tongue was extending, gradually exceeding the length that the human tongue should have. The heart beats rapidly, the blood rushes through the blood vessels, and the skin all over his body turns blood red.

Strengthening the benefits attached to the tongue allows Ning Yu's body to quench his qi and blood at a rapid speed, and add to the flesh and blood of the red bird, almost making him a "blood man".

Those simple villagers nearby have never seen such a formation.

"Maybe he got sick after eating, why would he give him..." A honest and honest villager whispered.

"He has five thousand taels of silver in his pocket..." Someone agreed, and the wealth was really touching.

"I've spit my tongue on my waist, so I'll definitely die no longer."

"Shut up! What if this lord is fine? Our lives together are not enough to lose." Goudan whispered, after the transformation of life and death, he changed a lot.

The other villagers looked at each other and did not dare to speak for a while.

Ning Yu's tongue extended to his waist, which was no longer ordinary pink, mixed with a little bit of gold, and an indescribable layer of matter attached to it.

After a long time, Ning Yu opened his eyes... his body was covered with a layer of blood, which was almost the same as the big tiger. In addition, the flesh and blood of the red bird saved him nearly a year of tempering and reached the level of manifestation of qi and blood.

"Gulugulu..." Ning Yu looked at the strange gazes of the villagers and was about to speak, but a strange sound was made.

I looked down and saw, md, why did my tongue droop there.

Ning Yu's face turned dark, his thoughts moved, and his tongue returned to his position instantly. His old face turned red, and he was disgraced.

After carefully experiencing the tongue, I felt that there was no difference. I opened my mouth slightly, and in an instant, an explosion came from the air in front of Ning Yu, which scared the villagers.

Ning Yu was a little dull. Damn, it was so fast, just this distance, this speed, and in a square inch, it was invincible to refine yourself!

But why rely on the tongue?

Just now, Ning Yu's tongue spit out and the air exploded, while the other villagers didn't see clearly what it was.

After coughing dryly, Ning Yu spoke as if nothing had happened: "Xiao Cui, take me to the back mountain."

Xiao Cui has now changed into a village woman's outfit, but she has a few different charms. She snuggled in Goudan's arms and made a promise when she heard this, as if she was crying.

"Sir, I'll go with you too. I'm familiar with the back mountain." Goudan was worried about following.

Ning Yu did not comment.

Most of the fundamental reason why Lizhai relies on for survival is to rely on the back mountain, animal skin, animal meat, and some medicinal materials.

When he reached the hillside, Ning Yu suddenly remembered something: "Take me to the place where the fat man died first."

Goudan's whole body trembled slightly, as if she had remembered something, but she didn't dare to speak and whispered.

After changing the road, he soon came to the ground where the fat man died. As expected, as Goudan said, the corpses of wild beasts were everywhere, flying in the sky and running underground. Ning Yu even saw two fish, and somehow came here.

There was a corpse lying in the middle of these wild beasts, with an unrecognizable face, with haggard appearance, shrouded with evil spirits, and there were complicated blood-colored patterns underneath them, which were vaguely similar to the yellow straw paper in the secret room.

"This guy has been dead for more than a month, why hasn't the corpse changed yet?" Ning Yu looked at the evil spirit that covered the corpse, and was a little confused.

Then he carefully observed and found clues. The evil spirits seemed to be unable to cross the area where the blood-colored lines were located. In other words, they were stunned by the blood-colored lines under the corpse.

"It's indeed a Feng Shui array..." Ning Yu rubbed his chin and crossed the corpse group of wild beasts. There was no problem with him stepping into the area where the blood-colored lines were located.

In an instant, the evil spirits invaded him, accompanied by the skull that appeared faintly. After so many days, the suppression of the Feng Shui array made these evil spirits too fierce.

However, blood light appeared on Ning Yu's body, and the evil spirits dispersed like natural enemies, and there was a roaring sound.

After crushing a stream of evil spirit, Ning Yu was in a daze for a moment, and the play started.

[I want to suppress her, to suppress her to death!! Regret reward: Feng Shui Formation for the First Look at the Gate]

Ning Yu's eyes lit up suddenly. Sure enough... This guy is a Feng Shui master, but he just doesn't know what he is doing to suppress her? Who is she?
Chapter completed!