How is this possible?

Obviously, I saw them with my own eyes during the day, how could I die?

Qin Qingfeng and Xiaotao were both afraid and incredible at this time.

"Young Master Han, don't joke about this." Xiaotao said a little scared.

"Yes, Sanqian, those people are still fine during the day, and we have seen them, and we can be sure that they are humans and don't look like ghosts." Qin Qingfeng also said.

Han Sanqian smiled, got up and walked to the spiritual position, and then glanced at the spiritual position without saying a word.

The three of them looked at him in confusion. What are they doing?

Soon, Han Sanqian's face turned cold, and then pointed to a spiritual position in the corner of the seventh row. The three of them looked at it casually and were shocked.

"Wuyou Village, Cheng Niu's spiritual position!"

"This...is this from that waiter?"

"how so?!"

Han Sanqian's face was dark and he was indeed right!

Han Sanqian was not sure about the answer tonight. Everything was just a guess. He also needed facts to prove that since he entered the meditation last night, he suddenly felt strangely quiet and had already noticed something was wrong. Especially when Wang Simin once said that when they went upstairs, the waiter had not finished cleaning up half of the things, but in just a few words, the downstairs had been silent.

Coupled with today's series of events, Han Sanqian vaguely felt that this place was so strange. Until Wang Simin reminded her of clothes, Han Sanqian suddenly realized that perhaps the people on both sides were not from the same world at all.

Only this kind of explanation can perfectly explain these strange things.

Another thing that supports these explanations is that Qin Qingfeng slaughtered this place back then. After three years, the city is like a street and prosperous, which is simply impossible.

So, everything is an illusion, or they enter another virtual small world!

"Even everyone knows Xiaotao in summer clothes and summer melons, but Xiaotao clearly exists here. These have already shown that we and them are not in the same world, but in the same space." Han Sanqian said.

It's like two parallel lines suddenly intersecting together. Except for the intersection points that intersect with each other, other places are still their own worlds.

"What do you mean is Wuyou Village is the intersection?" Qin Qingfeng frowned.

Han Sanqian nodded.

Wang Simin seemed to understand: "So in this place, we are always out of place with them, but often we have some interactions with each other, which makes us feel that we are a little incompatible with each other and some are a little in line with each other, which is also a very strange thing for us."

Han Sanqian nodded: "That's right, so I've been guessing how their world is like. It's related to the unusualness last night and when we came to the village chief in the ancestral hall, seeing so many spiritual seats here makes me suspect that the so-called world may actually be a world of unjust souls."

Qin Qingfeng nodded heavily. Until now, he also agreed with Han Sanqian's statement, because although he was not sure whether he had slaughtered all the people in the village three years ago, one thing is certain that he killed a lot of people.

Han Sanqian's words are the most consistent with all the explanations of that history. Wuyou Village is not prosperous at all, but is slaughtered and has gone to a more withered situation.

None of them even survived, but instead gathered here and became a concentration camp of resentment.

Thinking of this, Qin Qingfeng couldn't help but lower his head. When he first came here and saw that it was very lively, he thought that the place had recovered as before, and his guilt in his heart was much less. But now, he had to be even heavier.

Because obviously, his debts were heavier.

Xiaotao looked at Han Sanqian happily: "Young Master Han, you are so smart, you can think of this."

Hearing Xiaotao's praise, Wang Simin looked at Han Sanqian with disgust: "It's just a mistake."

"Miss Simin, how could Mr. Han thinks about subtle things so thoroughly, so how could he just be a mistake? This is because Mr. Han is smart." Xiaotao has always disliked fighting with others, but for this matter, she must stand firmly on Han Sanqian's side.

Because Han Sanqian was able to piece together various subtle fragments into an extremely huge complete event, relying on this observation and powerful thinking ability alone, people have to sigh.

Wang Simin was about to speak, but at this moment, the entire ancestral hall suddenly shaking, and then the ancestral hall collapsed and the roof collapsed.

Han Sanqian quickly moved his energy to cover the four people, and looked at everything outside the cover coldly.

boom!!

With a loud noise, the entire ancestral hall fell down completely, and the dust surged for a moment. After a while, the dust disappeared. There was no ancestral hall in front of Han Sanqian and four others. Looking around, there was a darkness around, and the place where the four of them were even more of a wasteland.

At this time, the cold wind blew, making people shudder.

Wang Simin subconsciously pinched Han Sanqian's arm sleeve with her hands and looked around in panic. But the difference from Wang Simin was Qin Qingfeng.

Compared with them, Qin Qingfeng's fear at this time is truly written on his face and engraved in his heart.

Because this is really a place that cannot be seen in his nightmare.

Seeing Qin Qingfeng's face was pale and his body was trembling, Han Sanqian almost didn't need to ask, and he knew that this place must be the place where Qin Qingfeng massacred the villagers back then, so he was so scared and scared!

"Woo!"

Suddenly, at this moment, a miserable roar suddenly came from the night, and a figure slowly crawled out of the ground from the wasteland in the distance.

Immediately afterwards, more and more, in all directions centered at Han Sanqian, countless figures climbed out of the ground. They were hunched over, holding axes, big swords, etc., and their mouths were whimpering strange screams, slowly approaching the four people!

"This..." Wang Simin was extremely shocked.

"It's the undead of Wuyou Village!" Han Sanqian said seriously. After saying that, he glanced at Wang Simin. "I'm responsible for the front, you're responsible for the back."

Wang Simin nodded, pulled out the long sword from his back, and leaned back on Han Sanqian's back.

"roar!"

With the roar of the undead in front, hundreds of undead suddenly accelerated and rushed forward.

Wang Simin drew his sword to meet the enemy, and Han Sanqian also drew out the jade sword and attacked the undead.

The war is about to break out!
Chapter completed!