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While the villagers made their plan, Feng Xia had also already come up with a preliminary plan.
“I have to think of a way and find an excuse to trick them out of the village and find out their identities.”
Feng Xia stroked his chin as his train of thought gradually became clear. “If there’s a problem with their identities, I can either run away or think of a way to deal with it. If there’s no problem with their identities, then I’ll give them some benefits as compensation…”
However, Feng Xia could not help but fall into a dilemma when he was thinking about what benefits to give.
undefinedAfter all, it had only been a year since he transmigrated.
It was not that he did not have anything good on him, but most of them were peerless. If he gave them away, he would really have nothing left.
As for the rest, it was not easy to take them out.
“Erm, wait!”
At this moment, Feng Xia caught a glimpse of the group of people who were engrossed in mahjong in the distance. His heart skipped a beat and a vague thought gradually became clear. “Since we already have mahjong, perhaps we can…”
At the thought of this, the corners of his mouth began to curl up.
It was perfect.
“Xia, Xia. I’ll take you somewhere fun.”
Zhu Youniang suddenly poked Feng Xia’s waist from behind and exhaled into his ear. She whispered, “It’s the place I told you about before.”
“Oh? There’s no harm in taking a look first!”
Feng Xia nodded in agreement.
A smile immediately appeared on the young girl’s face. She grabbed Feng Xia’s hand and bent down slightly. Her footsteps were silent. Soon, she passed through the not-so-wide village, bypassed the messy debris on the ground and arrived at a dense forest.
Near this village was also one of the few places on the second level of the Demon Imperial Tombs where vegetation could be seen.
However, these plants were also quite strange, as if they had been dyed with a layer of grayish-black color. Looking around, there was an indescribable pressure that made it difficult for one to breathe.
—It must be the Holy Son’s fault.
Feng Xia pursed his lips and thought to himself instinctively.
However, he quickly perked up. Since Zhu Youniang said that this place was special, it was definitely not as simple as a Holy Son.
Of course, the “fun” that the spider girl mentioned might also be something that was debatable.
At the same time, Feng Xia noticed that from their angle, the line of sight from the village was blocked by the dense forest.
Even though the Azure Dragon incarnation had already stepped into the Dharma Characteristic Realm and his soul power had increased exponentially, and coupled with the enhancement of his true form’s soul power, he was still unable to see through the obstruction.
“Right here?”
Feng Xia looked around and asked in the spiderweb network.
“A little further.”
The girl raised her hand and pointed ahead.
Feng Xia immediately focused his gaze and saw that in that direction, there were two old trees that had withered for an unknown period of time. The trunks of the trees were cracked and had become like stubborn rocks. Clearly, they had died a long time ago.
“Here? These two trees?”
Feng Xia blinked, his tone revealing a trace of doubt.
Naturally, there was something special about these two trees if they could grow here.
However, from the looks of it, the two trees had already died thoroughly without any signs of life left. They could not possibly become zombies when they saw him, right?
“Not these two trees. Xia, take a closer look.”
Zhu Youniang grabbed Feng Xia’s hand and touched one of the trees.
Feng Xia looked again. There were a few black vines winding around the dead tree. From the perspective of a bystander, it looked like a spiderweb!
Spiderweb?
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