As a result of a hundred Yellow Turban heroes pouring into the village, various roars, whispers, and even screams came from the originally silent village.

Yan Hui, who remotely operated and sensed the Yellow Turban Lisboa, had his face changed and became increasingly ugly.

Under the remote control state, he could not sense the vision and hearing of the Yellow Turbans, and could only roughly sense the direction where they were destroyed.

One hundred Yellow Turban heroes died in the blink of an eye, and then they saw about thirty yellow lights flying over from the direction of the village, which were golden round beads.

After they appeared in front of Yan Hui, they were accompanied by Yan Hui's Taoist Technique changes and their inspiration surged. Then they were infused with the soul power and became three meters tall Yellow Turban Strongman again.

"It's very dangerous inside. The damage to the Yellow Turbans is very serious. I can only resurrect at most 30 of them for the time being. The rest must be recycled before repairing."

Then he saw Yan Hui's soul power move, which had already moved the soil on the ground and made a map.

"Although I can't carefully sense how the Yellow Turbans were beaten to death, I can still sense the approximate direction."

He drew a large and small fork on the map: "These places are extremely dangerous, with unidentified distortions."

Shang Beibei, who was standing by, used a roulette to detect the situation in the village. With the fluctuations of the soul power, the roulette kept rotating: "I can probably measure the pollution inside."

She activated her soul power and drew a circle in the center of the map: "The level of inspiration here is the highest pollution. According to Zhou Bai's information, if the distortion phenomenon is caused by the original Taoist sect, then this location with the highest pollution level should be the location where the original Taoist sect is located."

Lu Chongyang looked at the map and said, "Didn't he say he met Zhuang Yan last time and he wanted to meet Zhou Bai? Why didn't he show up this time?"

"I don't know, the situation in the village this time is very different from the last time." Yan Hui said: "But at least we have found the possible location of the original Taoist sect. I think we should try to directly recycle the original Taoist sect."

"Zhou Bai, since Zhuang Yan has not appeared from beginning to end, you should not participate in the next action." Lu Chongyang said: "Murder Tu and Yan Hui, let me explore the village together to see if I can take back the original Taoist sect inside."

Zhou Bai shook his head and said, "In the twisted area, who knows what will happen next? You three are the strongest three in the team. If you all go in, who will protect me? I'd better go in with you, the safest place around you."

Of course, Zhou Bai had something else left in his heart, that is, he had the gem of time back to the flow of time. Being with Lu Chongyang and the others could not only protect himself, but also prevent them from having accidents, and preserve the vitality in this distorted area to the greatest extent.

Lu Chongyang and the others thought about it, so the group simply walked towards the village together.

Zhou Bai said: "When I was in the hospital, as long as I entered the twisted area, the buildings and terrain inside were basically undestructible, and all kinds of twisted monsters could not be solved with brute force..."

Lu Chongyang: "Don't worry, it's not just that you have encountered distortions, we won't act recklessly."

Next, the group had just arrived at the entrance of the village gate and saw a white-haired, short-sized old lady in white clothes curled up and squatting at the entrance of the gate under the faint starlight.

Seeing everyone coming, the old lady raised her head, showed a hideous expression, and turned around and left with a smile.

Kuangtu was about to chase after him, but Yan Hui stopped him: "Don't chase him. With such a serious distortion, there may be no living people here, so you must not be impulsive."

Then he saw a Yellow Turban Strongman under Yan Hui chasing him. After turning a wall, he completely lost contact.

Yan Hui's face changed slightly and told everyone the situation: "We should follow the route I detected with the Yellow Turban Rex before. There should be no dangerous distortion on the route we planned."

Everyone nodded, and after walking into the village, they saw a figure five meters tall standing behind a wall. The black figure was pitch black, and there was no appearance or body shape. Only a pair of blood-red eyes were staring at them, an indescribable evil.

Then after crossing a dirt road, I saw rows of coffins blocking the middle of the road.

Yan Hui frowned slightly, and controlled a yellow turban strongman to walk towards the direction of the coffin. Then he heard the sound of knocking and knocking coming from the coffin, as if someone knocked on the door in the coffin, and it was heard far away in a dark village.

As the sound came into everyone's ears, Yan Hui felt that he had lost control of the Yellow Turban Strongman, and could only watch the Yellow Turban Strongman slowly walked to a coffin.

A sinister voice came from the coffin: "Is anyone?"

"Can you help me open the door?"

"I can't breathe..."

"Is anyone?"

"Is anyone?!!"

"Is anyone? Is anyone? Is anyone? Is anyone? Is anyone? Is anyone?"

Accompanied by the increasingly fierce screams, the knocking sound of knocking on the door became louder and louder.

The next moment, the coffin was slowly opened by the Yellow Turban Strongman, and then the Yellow Turban Strongman looked at the scene in the coffin and slowly crawled in. The whole process was like a manipulated puppet. As the coffin closed, the Yellow Turban Strongman completely disappeared from everyone's sight.

Yan Hui's face changed: "There is a problem with this coffin, let's change the way."

Then he heard the sound of knocking and knocking sounding again from behind everyone's backs, and then another Yellow Turban hero lost control and slowly walked towards the coffin.

Lu Chongyang's eyes narrowed, summing up the similarities between the two attacks: "It may be attacked according to the distance. Yan Hui, you let the Yellow Turban Lixen pad behind."

Next, everyone quickly left the coffin area, and another Yellow Turban Strongman who was closest to the coffin was stopped by the voice and slowly lay in the coffin.

At the same time, a pair of dark eyes appeared beside the Yellow Turban Strongman, staring at the departure Zhou Bai and others.

However, after a certain distance, the sound seemed to be invalid. Zhou Bai and others then approached the center of the village according to the alternate route.

Not long after they walked, they saw a man with blood and tears standing at the door of a room, a faint white shadow standing behind him. The man looked at Zhou Bai and his side and said, "Did you see my wife?"

Yan Hui sent another Yellow Turban Strongman to meet him: "Let's go!"

Relying on Yan Hui's advance detection and the sacrifice of more than a dozen Yellow Turban heroes along the way, everyone finally arrived in front of the square in the middle of the village.

I saw a statue in the center of the square, which was covered in darkness and blood-stained on its body standing alone. However, due to the angle, Zhou Bai and others could not see the appearance of the statue clearly.

But Zhou Bai could feel a strange wave coming from the statue, which seemed to contain all kinds of distorted information. He must have said in his heart: "The original Taoist sect, this must be the original Taoist sect."

On the ground around the statue, a man in a black robe and couldn't see clearly was kneeling on the ground facing the statue.

Lu Chongyang: "Zhou Bai, how about it? Can you confirm that it is the original Taoist treasure?"

Zhou Bai nodded: "It's the original Taoist sect. Be careful, that thing may be alive."

Kuang Tu: "This thing is so weird. I feel like standing near him for a while, and there will be a sound in my mind. If I stand for a longer time, I feel that it may be distorted."

At this moment, a black shadow slowly walked over among the kneeling figures.

Amid the crowd's concentration and alertness, the black shadow's appearance was gradually seen by them. It was a middle-aged man with a shaved head and a strong body.

The moment he saw the man, a hint of surprise flashed across Lu Chongyang's face, but Kuang Tu blurted out: "Master? Why are you here?"

Yan Hui asked, "Kang Tu, who is he?"
Chapter completed!