Under a red moon, more than a hundred mountain people with a blank expression were eating food in the village, which was the kind of blue insect with the length of the children's arms.

If you bite it, you will make a "swish" sound, and a blue liquid will spew out, and the insects will make a "squeak" sound.

Ren Baqian, the Empress and others were watching all this next to him, and they were all in awe of creepy viewing.

"What's going on with them?" Qing Yuan and Hongluan asked in a low voice.

"It should be said that they are still living people." Ren Baqian frowned and asked, "Is there any legend about evil magic circulating in the sixty thousand mountains?"

"As far as I know, there is no." The empress shook her head and asked someone to call Ya Sheng again.

Ren Baqian asked again, and Ya Sheng shook his head and said that there was no.

"That was they when you came last time?" Ren Baqian asked again.

Yasheng shook his head: "They didn't do this when they came last time. When I came last time, I found that the people in this village liked night and did not like daytime. They looked hunched and spoke slowly, which made me feel weird, so I quickly left.

I didn’t expect it to be like this this time.”

"When was the last time you came?"

"Sixteen years ago. At that time, I found a trace of a mountain Song. I followed it all the way and got here. But I saw this strange place, and the trace of a mountain Song disappeared. After searching here for a few days, I retreated."

Ren Baqian naturally didn't know what Shansong was. In fact, there were countless strange beasts in these 60,000 mountains. The area that no one has ever set foot on was even larger than the area that is currently known.

Therefore, he was too lazy to ask about the strange beasts in the mountains. Anyway, he would naturally know when he saw them.

Unexpectedly, the monk next to him was a little surprised: "There is still Shan Song now?"

"It should be true. I heard from the old man in the village that Shan Song likes to grind teeth with stones, and all kinds of filth will be left on the stone. I happened to find that not only filth on the stone, but also traces of grinding teeth.

Actually, I heard that there are some deep down, but this area hasn't been seen for many years."

Seeing the meaning of these two people, this strange beast was a bit special, Ren Baqian became curious at this time: "What is Shan Song?"

"A monster similar to humans is usually more than ten feet tall, clumsy in movements, but has great strength, likes to eat people, and has two very long fangs in its mouth. There were many such monsters in the past, but later it gradually became less and less under the siege of my ancient clan villages." Ya Sheng explained.

"It's a bit strange." Ren Baqian said casually. Da Yao's 1 zhang is more than three meters, and the height of more than one zhang is at least three meters to seven meters. It's still a human form. I don't know if it is a creature like an orangutan.

King Kong? This body shape is almost the same.

Then he talked about the things in the village: "According to the words of Yasheng, these people did not always do this, but gradually became like this. This is a process.

So they are influenced by something that makes them what they are now.”

The empress looked up at him: "What do you think?"

"I don't have any idea. I don't even know whether they are dead or alive now. Or... we can catch one and cut it open and see!" The empress was glaring at him fiercely as soon as Ren Baqian finished speaking.

"You have to understand what situation they are in before you can decide the next step. Anyway, they are like this, and they are no different from being dead.

Or they are now a group of puppets with warmth and heartbeats." Ren Baqian said nothing.

"Your Majesty, if I want me to live like this, it would be better to die." Gong Zheng said as he said. It is really a terrifying thing to think about living like a puppet.

"Cut open it to find out why they became like this?" the empress pondered for a moment and asked.

"Of course... can't." Ren Baqian gasped when he spoke, and the breathless queen jumped straight into the corner of her eyebrows and punched him out with one punch.

Ren Baqian was knocked away for more than 20 meters and knocked down a "puppet" that was closest to them.

When Ren Baqian got up, the puppet also sat slowly on the ground.

At this time, the mountain people in the village sat there without saying a word after eating the bugs, and even stopped talking about the language that seemed to have been set.

The whole village fell into silence.

However, under the moonlight, you can see a figure sitting there, full of a strange atmosphere.

Ren Baqian took another look at the "puppet" he knocked down before returning to the opposite side of the empress and sat down.

"They can only find the cause little by little, and all kinds of methods must be used. Even so, they may not be able to find the cause. After all, their appearance is too weird and not something that can be caused by ordinary situations. Cutting opens is just one of the options to see if there is anything different from normal people. You may see something. In our case, this is called autopsy."

Ren Baqian had already viewed these people as corpses that could move.

Fortunately, these people don’t bite people, otherwise he would have thought it was a Resident Evil in another world.

"I understand." The empress sighed.

She knew that Ren Baqian was right.

"Do what you said."

"Come on, find someone to cut it open, I'm dying." Ren Baqian kicked Jingzheng.

In fact, he didn't have much expectations for this method.

The situation of these people is so weird.

Especially these people always repeat certain words that seem to be well-set, which is not something that ordinary methods can do.

In this case, even if you bring it back to the earth, there may not be any way.

But these people are already like this. It is better to treat a live horse as a dead horse. Maybe there is something else to find out.

The man walked around the village and finally found an old man and took it back and threw it on the ground.

The old man shook his body on the ground, got up and walked towards the original seat.

"Hold him." Justice shouted.

Then the two men pressed him to the ground.

Gongzheng gestured with the knife for a long time, turned his head and asked Ren Baqian: "Where did you get the knife?"

He had done it before to kill someone, but he had never done it before.

Although Ren Baqian has killed many people, he has never done this before and always feels a little strange.

After looking at Jingzheng, he looked at the "puppet" they pressed to the ground, and said helplessly: "You have to turn him over first."

What's the point of making him expose his back?

After they turned the person over, Ren Baqian said: "First cut open the skin of the arm and look at the blood."

With a long sword on his hand, a ten centimeter-long cut was cut from the "puppet"'s arm.

Everyone frowned afterwards.

No one present has seen blood and knows what a person's skin will look like after being cut open.

This "puppet" is definitely different from a normal person.

It took more than ten seconds before the "puppet"'s wound slowly oozed out of dark red blood.

The other party's blood is not only small, but also very sticky.

"Belly." Ren Baqian said again.

The duke gestured on the other party's stomach, and the "puppet" seemed to feel danger. The expression on his face suddenly became hideous and crazy from Mu Ran. He struggled hard and burst out with great force, which actually made the two flying riders press down on him.

"Um"

A flying rider snorted in pain, and the "puppet" who was pressed suddenly twisted his neck and bit him.

And at this time, the sword light fell in Jingzheng's hand.

A bloodline appeared on the other party’s chest.
Chapter completed!