Chapter 732
Tang Yin walked slowly, but silently, his eyes flashing with terrifying green light, like a demon wandering in the dark night.
It was not a long distance, but he walked for half an hour. When he reached the first house at the edge of the village, his clothes were almost soaked with sweat.
He held the wall with one hand, panting, and finally walked to the gate of the courtyard. He pushed hard, but the door was locked.
He had to step back a few steps and planned to jump over the wall.
The earth wall was not high. If it was normal, he would not need to use shadow drift, but just a leap to easily jump over it, but now his spiritual energy was exhausted and his body was seriously injured and could not support him to do so.
He had never climbed a low wall so clumsily, and he had never fallen from the top of the wall like a rag bag.
He fell into the courtyard firmly, and his bones were almost broken, and at the same time, a heavy muffled sound was made.
The noise in the courtyard alarmed the owner of the house. First, a light appeared in the main room, and then the door opened, and a strong man holding an oil lamp in one hand and a wooden stick in the other walked out.
"Who? Who's there?" The strong man saw Tang Yin crawling slowly under the wall, and asked bravely.
"Aqiang, who is it? Is there a thief recently?" The timid voice of a woman came from the room again.
Thief? What an insult! Tang Yin, who was lying on the ground, panted and smiled bitterly in his heart. He swallowed his saliva and said weakly: "I'm not a thief?"
The strong man heard that Tang Yin was not confident when he spoke, and he saw that he had been lying on the ground for a long time without getting up, so he suddenly became a lot braver. He approached Tang Yin carefully with the weak light of the oil lamp and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you? What are you doing in my house? Want to steal something?"
Tang Yin did not answer, but just took a big breath.
The strong man finally came close to Tang Yin, and first poked him with the wooden roller in his hand. Seeing that he had no reaction, he could not help but kick him in the lower abdomen, and said angrily: "Why are you pretending to be dead? Why don't you say anything?"
With this kick, Tang Yin's body on the ground turned into a supine position, his eyes closed, and a painful scream came from his throat.
Seeing that he didn't even have the ability to fight back, the strong man was completely relieved and muttered: "Let's see which blind thief dares to break into my house and steal things!" As he said this, he paused and shone the oil lamp in his hand towards Tang Yin's face.
When he saw Tang Yin's facial features clearly, his body was shocked, and he screamed, instinctively leaned back and sat on the ground. This was the most terrifying and ugly face he had ever seen in his life. Half of it was a human face, and the other half was a bloody and scarred mass of hyperplastic tissue.
At this moment, the eyes on the terrifying face suddenly opened, and two green and faint lights shot out. This is too scary, ghost-like face, ghost-like green eyes, how can this person still be a human, he is a living ghost!
"Oh my god——"
The courage of the strong man seemed to be swallowed up in an instant, he howled, and his body on the ground rolled and crawled to run back.
However, Tang Yin, who had recovered his breath, would not let him leave. He suddenly grabbed his ankle and pulled him back hard. The strong man's burly body was pulled under him.
The strong man trembled into a ball, looking at Tang Yin with fear on his face, his mouth wide open, but he was so scared that he couldn't make a sound.
He saw the other party smile, his mouth with half of his lips split open slowly, revealing white teeth, and he could even feel saliva on his teeth.
Then, a big hand covered his face. This was not a human hand at all, because no one's hand would burn with fire, but it was still a weird, terrifying, and incredible black flame.
This was the last scene the strong man saw.
Huh!
The dark fire burned from the face of the strong man all over his body. There was no cry, no struggle, and the strong man's body turned into smoke in an instant, but his clothes were intact and not burned at all.
Tang Yin was like a dry grass that had been sweating for a long time and met with sweet rain. He raised his head and eagerly sucked the white mist floating in the air. As the white mist entered his body through his mouth and nose, Tang Yin finally felt the return of life.
He greedily did not miss a trace of spiritual mist until he could not suck it anymore, and then he breathed a sigh of relief comfortably. The spiritual energy transformed by an ordinary person is undoubtedly a drop in the bucket for Tang Yin now, far from satisfying him, but it also aroused a stronger desire in his body.
He swallowed his saliva, and the green light emitted from his eyes became stronger. His hands pressed on the ground slowly retracted, and his ten fingers embedded in the soil.
"Aqiang? What's wrong?"
The woman's concerned voice came from the room again.
Tang Yin's eyes brightened, and he jumped up from the ground, then walked towards the main room step by step.
"Ah——"
After he entered the main room, there was only a short woman's scream, but soon the scream stopped, and the room fell into silence.
After a while, Tang Yin walked out of the main room, without the staggering when he first came, his steps were much more stable, and even the horrifying scar on his face seemed to have recovered a little, not as hideous as before.
Tang Yin stood at the door, twisted his neck, turned his green eyes, and looked at the wing room again.
He raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a bloodthirsty evil smile, strode to the door of the wing room, and kicked the door open.
"Who?"
The old man screamed in the wing room, but like the main room, the scream stopped as soon as it started, and then there was a dead silence.
Tang Yin's eyes were completely red now, although they were glowing green. He had little rationality left, and could only seek satisfaction according to the most basic and primitive needs of his body. In his eyes, the villagers were not people at all, but prey, food, and the source of his life.
The first villager was just the beginning of his devouring, and it was far from the end. Next came the second, third, and third...
No matter whether the other party was male or female, old or young, beautiful or ugly, Tang Yin would pounce on them mercilessly, use his dark fire to turn them into spiritual mist, and suck them up clean. He would not let go even the watchdog who was frightened by his green eyes and brutality and dared not bark.
Wherever Tang Yin passed, he really left no one alive, and all people and animals were killed.
The last place he found was the village chief's family, which was also the only place he considered troublesome.
The village chief's family was large and powerful, with more than ten people, young and old, and more than twenty servants and maids. With so many people, Tang Yin could not ensure that he could "eat" them all quietly, so he left the village chief to the end.
By this time, Tang Yin had recovered a certain amount of vitality. Even if his injuries were not completely healed, they were almost healed. In addition, the wound on his face had completely healed, and there was not even a tiny scar left on his handsome face, as if he had never been injured.
This is the wonder of dark spiritual practitioners.
In fact, as he expected, the village chief's family was in chaos and the noise was loud. Unfortunately, all the people in the village had been "eaten" by Tang Yin first. No matter how fierce the village chief's family was, no one came to help.
Until his death, the village chief was confused and didn't understand what had happened and how he had offended this young and handsome young man.
By sucking the villagers' blood, Tang Yin also found some things about Han's mother and daughter from their memories.
Han Ning and Han Zhan were not from Yibai Village, but married from other places. When Han Ning married to Yibai Village, she had a child named Han Zhan. The villager who married her was named Li Yi, a sick man who had been bedridden. Of course, a healthy person would never marry a widow with a child.
However, Han Ning was very unlucky. On the day she married to Yibai Village, her husband was not sure whether he was too excited or too excited to see her beauty. He died before he could even breathe. The happy event turned into a funeral. Later, Li Yi's parents could not bear the pain of losing their son and died of illness one after another. The whole family was left with only Han Ning and Han Zhan, an orphan and a widow. This is also the origin of the name of the mother and daughter.
What was even more unfortunate for the mother and daughter was that the Feng-Ning war broke out. First, 200,000 Feng soldiers were buried in Hedong, and then 400,000 Ning soldiers were annihilated in Fengdi. Later, a million Ning soldiers were defeated in Hedong. The war was a life-and-death struggle, and Yibai Village also had constant mourning. From time to time, the bad news of the village's men dying on the front line was reported.
Before the Han mother and daughter came, the village was peaceful and serene. But as soon as they married, first the husband's family died of illness, and then the sons of the village who joined the army continued to die in the war. While people were sad, they also vented their anger on Han Ning and Han Zhan, who had no one to rely on.
The villagers forced the mother and daughter to move out of the village and live in the most remote corner. Even so, people still disliked the mother and daughter and always wanted to expel them from the village completely.
Han Ning and Han Zhan were said to be unlucky stars, which was of course a superstition, but the death of her husband's family was closely related to her, and the villagers of Yibai Village disappeared overnight and were all swallowed by Tang Yin, which was also directly related to him and his mother.
It is impossible to say whether the tragedy of Yibai Village was caused by him and his mother. Maybe, this is fate.
After Tang Yin "ate" the last family of the village chief, he patrolled the village again. While checking whether there were any survivors, he collected the money of each family. In total, he found hundreds of taels of silver and a full package of copper coins. Finally, he returned to the home of Han's mother and mother quietly.
In the early morning, Han Ning and Han Zhan were still asleep and faintly smelled the aroma of meat.
It was strange, why did there suddenly smell of meat? Han Ning was the first to wake up from her sleep. She looked at her son beside her, who was still smacking his lips in his deep sleep. She raised her nose and sniffed carefully to confirm that it was the smell of meat. Then she quietly got off the kang, put on a coat, and walked out of the room.
As soon as she came out, she saw a radiant and handsome young man adding firewood to the stove in the kitchen, and the smell of meat came from the pot.
Seeing her, the young man was not surprised at all. A charming and brilliant smile appeared on his handsome face, and he said softly: "Madam, you are awake. Wait a little longer, the chicken will be stewed soon."