Chapter 1776: How could it be him

Just like this, after a short while, under the gaze of the crowd's infinite expectations, a line of people slowly walked up from the hillside, once they saw these figures, I don't know who was incomparably excited shouted a voice: "Here they come …… They're here… …The high priests have come …… They have come to save us ……"

The crowd immediately clamored, some people even fell tears of excitement, that's it, not a single person dared to cross the village's piece of boundary monument, the boundary monument is written above three big words – West Temple Slope.

Everyone knew that once someone crossed this boundary marker, Old Mrs. Li would take his life, and he would be scared to death outside the village that night, no matter how far he ran.

It was better to be alive than to die, even if one had to suffer that horrible fright night after night, but the people in the village kept a glimmer of hope in their hearts, waiting for the person who would save them from their misery to appear.

And at this moment, the people who came to save them finally came.

As that line of people came closer and closer, Wu Feng and Old Liu Tou saw clearly.

The person who came was not only a monk, behind the monk, there was also a group of people dressed like Taoist priests, and there were also a few people dressed in the ordinary clothes of the common people.

The monk long cross-eyed, very fat, copper bell eyes, wearing a very wide monk robe, bare half of the chest, revealing a pile of white fat, in his body, as if there are some tattoos, as for what is tattooed, also can not see too clearly.

When he walked around, it was like a pile of meat mountain moving slowly.

And those people dressed as Taoist priests, tall, short, fat and thin, varying, on the body of the Taoist robes also wear different colors, there are green, gray, and light yellow, to say the least, at least seven or eight old Taoist, as for that old Taoist behind the ordinary people, looks also not simple, the waist also hangs a knife and sword and other sharp edges.

As this line of people came closer and closer, Wu Feng's brows gradually knit up, his eyes never left these people's bodies for a moment.

Old Liu Tou, at this time, patted Wu Feng's shoulder and whispered, "Wu Feng ah, these people don't look small, they look like people with some real skills."

Wu Feng did not say anything, quietly feeling the surrounding aura, from the monk and the group of old Taoist body, indeed can feel a very powerful breath, generally have the strength and cultivation of the people, invisible will give off a breath, can also be said to be the aura, when you face him, will always feel a kind of pressure, unless those who intentionally restrained their own aura does not emanate, you can not easily feel the pressure, and this kind of pressure, Wu Feng, patted the shoulder of Wu Feng, whispered: "These people look like a small ah, like some real people. And this kind of pressure, Wu Feng felt it, at the same time, Wu Feng also felt another kind of aura, that is the killing aura.

Soon, this pedestrian was very close to the villagers, at this time, Mr. Fang beside him suddenly shivered, very puzzled and surprised, "Oops …… how could it be him …… how is he still here, he didn't die? "

Wu Feng and Old Liu Tou were attracted by Mr. Fang's words, Old Liu Tou asked, "Mr. Fang, who are you talking about? Is there someone you know in here?"

Mr. Fang took a deep breath, his eyes turned a little frightened, and only after a long time did he say, "I know him! Of course I know, not only do I know him, the whole village knows him, Li old lady's son Li bad water is also in this group of people, right behind that high monk ……"