Chapter 4 Shishan Martial Arts School
Dozens of villagers appeared on the road as usual.
But what is different from usual is that they are all concentrated at Wang Qiang's house.
It seemed as if he had discovered the death of Wang Qiang's family, looking at the villagers coming and going.
"call."
Chen Mo let out a long sigh of relief.
It seemed that the thing just killed Wang Qiang's family and left.
Pretending to be calm, Chen Mo walked over and squeezed to the front of the crowd.
He saw Wang Qiang's family of three turned into three mummies. The blood in their bodies seemed to have been sucked out, and their organs no longer existed. Only the shriveled skin and dull eyes remained.
The faces of the young people in the village are full of fear and fear, while some old people have a different look on their faces besides fear and fear, as if they know what this is?
"Village Chief, what happened to Uncle Wang's family? How did it become like this?"
A young man who looked to be in his early 20s asked an old man on crutches in front of him.
The young people in the village all looked at the village chief. They all wanted to know what happened to Wang Qiang's family? Why does it become like this?
"That's it. Don't mention it anymore. If there's nothing else, let's break up and let everyone do their own thing."
The village chief seems to know what the monster was last night? But there is something unspeakable that I don’t want to talk about anymore.
Otherwise, three people suddenly died in the village, and they died suddenly and violently, and they would never have let things go so easily.
Several young people in the village wanted to ask more questions, but were immediately interrupted by the elderly at home. Everyone could only cremate the bodies of Wang Qiang's family and disperse.
Chen Mo looked in the direction of the village chief's house. He knew what the village chief must know.
No, I have to ask clearly. If there is no countermeasure for that kind of monster, then if you are lucky this time, what about next time?
Night came,
"Boom...boom."
Chen Mo knocked on the door of the village chief's house.
An old woman came out to open the door. She was the village chief's wife.
"It's Xiao Chen, what's the matter?" the old woman said kindly.
"Well, hello, Grandma Zhao. I'm going to find the village chief. There's something urgent." Chen Mo said calmly.
"Yes, Xiao Chen, come in if you need anything."
The village chief's voice came from inside the house.
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The white candle was lit, emitting a faint light. Chen Mo and the village chief were sitting on the table in the hall.
"Village Chief, I want to know, what is the monster that killed Uncle Wang's family? I saw a bloody figure through the window that day."
Chen Mo pretended to look horrified. If he knew it, he would ask directly. The village chief would definitely not tell him, so he could only tell him that he saw the ghost that day.
Upon hearing this, the village chief's expression changed drastically and he said, "You mean you saw that kind of ghost that day."
"Yes, village chief, just tell me, I don't want to die in unknown circumstances like Uncle Wang's family." Chen Mo looked at him firmly.
"Well, actually it's useless for you to know this kind of thing. Instead, it will cause panic. But since you saw it last night, it doesn't matter if I tell you."
The village chief sighed first, and then said slowly:
"The thing that killed Wang Qiang's family is called a ghost. If we encounter such a monster, we can only wait for death. There is no way.
If you are lucky, only one or two families will die; if you are unlucky, the entire village will be massacred. "
Hearing this, Chen Mo couldn't help but ask: "Isn't there a way to kill that ghost?"
"There is no way. A few years ago, there was a village not far from us that had this kind of ghost. The town sent people to kill the ghost.
At that time, I heard that a master who entered the current realm was sent, but there was no news at all and no one survived.
From now on, no one dared to deal with ghosts again. When encountering such a monster, they could only pray for it to leave quickly and for their own luck. "
The village chief said with an extremely serious expression.
After hearing all this, Chen Mo's face was also shocked. It seems that this world is far from being as simple as I thought. It is most likely a world of cultivating immortals.
According to the village chief's description, although this ghost is scary, there is definitely something in this world that can deal with him.
Otherwise, the ruler of this world cannot be human!
"Village chief, you mean a master who has entered the stream realm. What do you mean specifically?"
Chen Mo then asked.
"This old man doesn't know much about it. He only knows that it is the division of realms among the cultivators in the city."
The village chief said with a sad face. After all, a ghost appeared in his village, and he undoubtedly had a sharp knife on his neck.
Seeing the village chief like this, Chen Mo knew that she really had no choice but to think about it no more.
Chen Mo left the village chief's house.
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Returning home, Chen Mo, who was already devoted to martial arts, became more determined on his path to martial arts.
He knew that if he didn't practice martial arts and continued to train like this, it would be very dangerous when he encountered ghosts and monsters.
What's more, after being reborn in this world, Chen Mo would never want to be ordinary.
He secretly vowed in his heart that he must be at the top of this world.
The most important thing now is, how to practice martial arts?
Chen Mo remembered that the dealer who often came to the village to collect wild animal skins and meat told him that there was a martial arts hall in the town.
Thinking of this, Chen Mo decided to ask when he comes over tomorrow.
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The next day, the sun was blazing.
A young man who looked strong and strong walked into the village dragging the body of a green wolf on his back.
It was Chen Mo. After what happened yesterday, he felt that the wild was even safer than the village.
Went out hunting early in the morning.
At this moment, it has been a month and a half since Chen Mo first came here.
He is no longer as sallow and thin as before, although his skin has become a little darker.
However, he also began to have bulging muscles, and his mental state became even more energetic.
Especially as the heat flow has been steadily increasing over the past month and a half, my physical fitness has been slowly improving.
His physique at this moment is no worse than that of a sixteen or seventeen year old, or even stronger.
"Uncle Zhao, how about it? How much can it be sold for?"
Seeing the trader who collected beast skins and meat coming over, Chen Mo immediately dragged Qing Lang's body in front of him.
"That's right, the fur on the outside is just a cut. Goods like this will definitely fetch a good price in the town.
Is this the tenth prey your kid has caught this month? It's true that at your young age, your hunting skills are as good as those of an old hunter.
I charge twenty bucks for this wolf's fur at a fixed price. "
Zhao Laosi said with a smile. He couldn't help but be surprised that Chen Mo was so powerful at such a young age.
"Okay, Uncle Zhao."
Chen Mo knew that the price was high, and he also knew that Zhao Laosi wanted to have a good relationship with him, but he didn't care. After all, he could make more money. Who wouldn't want to?
"Uncle Zhao, I heard that Shishan Martial Arts School is recruiting people. I wonder if I can go back to Jushi Town with you today."
Chen Mo said slowly. He didn't dare to stay in the village at this moment. What if the ghost came back?
"If you want to practice martial arts and are ambitious, of course you can. Thanks to me coming here at noon today.
Otherwise, you will have to miss the time when he recruits people. You go back to prepare some things and set off back to the town right now. "