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    Lu Fan and the shopkeeper were amazed by the exquisite buildings around them.

    "These houses were left by a certain sect hundreds of years ago. We small mountain folks can be regarded as getting a big deal." The middle-aged man explained quickly.

    "It's been hundreds of years, why is it still the same as a newly built one? The color of the surface of the house seems to have been painted just yesterday?"

    In this regard, the middle-aged people don't care at all.

    He just smiled lightly and said nothing more.

    Since arriving here, although he still has a smile on his face, this smile has changed a little bit, and there is also a gloomy charm in it. It seems that here, he already has something to rely on and is no longer afraid of Lu Fan.

    Lu Fan just pretended that he didn't see it. Before he got the news of Xiao Feijian, he would not make a move easily.

    The three of them entered the village and observed for a while, but they didn't find any other figures coming out, which was a bit abnormal.

    Although it was getting dark, for the monks, the night was the same as the day, and it had no effect on them.

    But why no one came out to see them?

    Lu Fan's spiritual sense has also scanned the surrounding houses, and found that there are only a dozen figures here, but these figures are all resting.

    "Rest now, this doesn't look like a monk's style." He thought to himself, but his face remained calm.

    "Mountain people are used to going to bed early, so don't take offense." The middle-aged man seemed to see the doubts of the two, and explained lightly.

    He glanced at Lu Fan, and said again, "This fellow Taoist, about your flying sword, can you wait until tomorrow morning to ask, my friend should have rested too."

    "No problem!" Lu Fan said.

    "That's good." The middle-aged man nodded again and again, and then he led the two of them towards the deepest house, "You will live in this house tonight, and there are two vacant rooms on the second floor."

    "Thank you!" Lu Fan nodded.

    Later, he suddenly asked, "How many people are there in your village?"

    "There are more than 60 people, old and young." The middle-aged man replied, his eyes flickered slightly, and he said again, "In normal times, many villagers go out to practice or meet friends, so in the village, there is only one  A small half of the villagers."

    After hearing this, Lu Fan nodded his head slightly again, and said nothing more.

    Leading the two of them upstairs, after entering the room, the middle-aged man apologized, then hurriedly turned and left, and soon disappeared into the darkness.

    However, Lu Fan's spiritual consciousness has been locked on him.

    Lu Fan found that after the middle-aged man left, he entered a house on the right side of the village entrance.

    In one of the empty rooms, he walked back and forth more than a dozen times with his hands behind his back, his eyes flickering coldly, as if hesitating about something.

    However, after walking a dozen laps, his eyes suddenly returned to calm, followed by another meaningful look in the direction of Lu Fan, and then sat down cross-legged and entered the state of cultivation.

    Lu Fan was taken aback by his glance.

    If he hadn't had absolute confidence in his own spiritual knowledge, Lu Fan would have thought that the other party had already sensed his spiritual knowledge.

    After the middle-aged man entered the state of cultivation, Lu Fan withdrew his attention, but his spiritual consciousness was still paying attention to him.

    In addition to the middle-aged man, Lu Fan also stared at the little shopkeeper.

    The other party was a girl, and he was too embarrassed to poke his spiritual sense into her room, so he could only pay attention to the situation outside her room.

    After controlling the surrounding situation, he called out the nine stone puppets and injected dozens of magic pills into each of them.

    There are only about forty of his magic crystals left, and he can no longer use them easily, so he has to temporarily replace them with magic pills.

    Lu Fan also just let these stone puppets stand aside, and the magic energy in the magic pill is enough to support them to complete this task.

    After arranging everything, Lu Fan also sat down cross-legged, ready to carry out daily unshakeable exercises.

    But at this moment, his heart moved.

    He found the little shopkeeper coming out of the next room.

    After a while, he came to his door.

    "Crack!"

    The door was pushed open, and the little shopkeeper walked in.

    "Aren't you resting yet?" Lu Fan looked at her with wide eyes.

    "I I'm a little scared." The little shopkeeper hesitated and said.

    Although there are nearly a hundred people in the villageOnce he enters the space, he cannot control the external situation.

    "Forget it, after leaving here, find a safe place and go in and have a look."

    After making a decision in my heart, I put these things aside temporarily and began to concentrate on cultivation.

    The time for cultivation always flies by.

    Before I knew it, two or three hours passed.

    Luoyang Village is still dead silent, without any movement.

    However, in the village, a large amount of dense fog appeared at some point.

    These dense fogs seemed to appear out of thin air, and in the blink of an eye, they filled the entire village.

    Such an unusual phenomenon, of course, could not escape Lu Fan's spiritual consciousness.

    He immediately withdrew from the cultivation state, and his body remained motionless, but his spiritual sense was closely watching the dense fog.

    Two or three breaths later, the dense fog drifted into their room.

    The surrounding scene immediately became blurred, and everything was foggy.

    This made him immediately vigilant.

    "These dense fogs are very strange, and the shopkeeper must be called over."

    He thought to himself, and was about to open his eyes.

    Sudden!

    "ah¡­¡­"

    In the next room, there was a terrified cry from the little shopkeeper.

    Lu Fan's complexion changed, and his eyes suddenly opened. At the same time, his figure disappeared in place, and the nine stone puppets disappeared together with him.

    The next moment, his figure appeared in the little shopkeeper's room.

    However, the little shopkeeper has disappeared.

    Lu Fan frowned.

    At this moment, his complexion changed again.

    He stared at the middle-aged man for half the night, but he disappeared. The room on the right side of the village entrance was empty.

    "You dare to touch my friend, you are courting death!"

    A cold light surged in Lu Fan's eyes, and his powerful spiritual consciousness spread out, scanning the vicinity non-stop.

    After half a breath, through the thick fog, he finally found something.

    "Humph! Let's see where you are going?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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