Funerary Lady - C93

Causing the entire village to come out and welcome him, one could tell that this old man was definitely not a simple person.

At this moment, I heard whispers from the crowd again.

“Great, the Old God Wang is here, we can finally be saved!”

“Who is this Old God Wang? What a grand show of character!”

From the whispers of the villagers, I knew that this Old God Wang was the old man that the villagers spoke of that day.

Right now, the old man looked indifferent, or perhaps it could be said that there were too many wrinkles on his face. His eyes were too cloudy, and it was impossible to tell what expression he had.

At this moment, he was quietly observing everything. Then, he looked at the village chief and said:

“Thank you for your hard work during this period of time.”

With an old age like the bark of a tree, the sound he gave off was naturally not very pleasant. It was somewhat sharp, as if it was the sound of old and worn out iron scraping against each other.

After the village chief heard Old God Wang say this, he immediately lowered his head and said with a smile:

“What do you mean by Old God Wang? I am useless.

In fact, I have a question in my mind. If this Great Deity Wang dares to enter the village recklessly, is he really that confident?

One had to know that the village was currently in danger. If they left the village, it might bring about a fatal disaster. Thus, the villagers did not dare to rashly try it out.

Even if I know some of the things in the Evil Theurgy, I can’t say anything. I don’t understand the logic behind it.

Just what had caused this village to be able to reach such a level?

Since the old man was here, it meant that he naturally knew what was going on in the village.

From the moment he entered the village, was he already prepared to fight with the villagers? Or had he already come up with a solution?

I seriously stared at the old man, wanting to find something special from him.

However, apart from the fact that he was incomparably old, there didn’t seem to be anything else about this old man.

His hair was sparse, and his scalp could clearly be seen beneath his white hair.

The most eye-catching part was his fingernails. The nails on his left hand were very long and were trimmed to the point of being sharp.

Such a fingernail, even a little girl would not keep it …

Moreover, only the fingernails of the left hand were like that. The right hand was very normal.

This was the only thing I found that was special after searching for half a day.

I saw that many of the surrounding villagers were also sizing up the old man.

The villagers’ eyes were all filled with curiosity, and those who had seen the old man before had looks of awe in their eyes.

At this moment, the old tutor seemed to have a feeling of superiority.

Although his body was hunched, it was as if he was looking down on everyone. He emitted a dignified and confident feeling from within.

Those who have never seen the old man are just as curious as I am, wanting to see what makes the old man different.

After conversing with the village chief for a while, Old God Wang slowly walked to the front of the crowd. The man dressed in black behind him did not say a single word and followed closely behind Old God Wang.

Walking to the front of the crowd, Old God Wang said:

“Old fellows, long time no see!”

Hearing Old God Wang’s words, all the elderly villagers slightly bowed towards him.

The originally wrinkled faces were now completely piled up.

“Old God Wang, with this trip of yours, the village can finally be saved!”

Those who knew Old God Wang in the village, other than the village chief, were all people over the age of fifty. Moreover, people around the age of fifty all treated the Old God Wang as their elder.

And even though he was only seventy or eighty years old, he was still respectful when treating Old God Wang as if he were of the same age.

In other words, the Old God Wang should also be around the age of seventy to eighty.

After the pleasantries were over, an old man finally opened his mouth and said to the surrounding young men:

This is the old man, Old God Wang. Back then, he was a figure that was even more powerful than the immortals, and now that he has returned, he has specially come to save us!

If an ordinary person heard this, they would definitely give in, but Old God Wang did not, only lightly nodding his head.

This meant that he should be very confident, or perhaps very conceited.

At this time, with his hands behind his back, he looked around at the people around him. At this time, Er Nao suddenly jumped out of the crowd, clapped his hands and laughed, then said:

“Old God Wang… Why don’t you look like a god at all! ”

With that said, the surrounding atmosphere seemed to freeze up. The old men in the village all had smiles on their faces, but that smile gradually froze on their faces.

The surrounding atmosphere suddenly became stiff. Suddenly, an old man pointed at the young man beside him and said,

Who brought this madman over! Something’s wrong! ”

With the entire village gathered here, the village head couldn’t personally go door to door and call them out. He only gave instructions to the youngsters within the village.

Previously, when Er Nao appeared here, no one actually cared about him, but now, after he said those words, the elders of the village were embarrassed.

In fact, I am very puzzled. I feel that although the elders of the village respect the Old God Wang, the feeling they give me is more of fear.

He looked like an ordinary old man. Even if he truly was capable, it should be something worth being happy about. It was something that needed respect, so what was there to be afraid of?

I frowned slightly as I couldn’t understand what was going on. At this moment, I suddenly felt chills down my spine.

And this gloominess actually originated from the pair of turbid eyes of the Old God Wang, which was staring straight at Er Nao.

Er Nao did not mind the cold, gloomy atmosphere, he immediately looked at Old God Wang and chuckled.

Seeing the serious expression of the old man in the village, the young man who brought Er Nao here also became anxious.

“Because… “Because the village chief said to call everyone from the village over. As long as they can walk, they must come …”

At this time, the Old God Wang waved his hand, signalling for the young man to stop.

Afterwards, he slowly walked over to Er Nao’s side while leaning on his walking stick. The surrounding people, whether or not they had seen the Old God Wang before, were all affected by this imposing aura and subconsciously, opened up a path for him.

Old God Wang stood in front of Er Nao and looked at him. During this process, the Village Chief had always been following behind him.

“This is the Er Nao that you spoke of?”

The village chief nodded his head:

“Yes.”

The eyes of many people in the village were filled with anticipation, wanting to see what exactly this Old God Wang wanted to do.

Actually, my heart was in my throat as well. That cold gaze from before really gave me a terrifying feeling.

I’m also thinking, what does this old man want to do?

It couldn’t be that just because of this sentence, he had to kill someone … If that was really the case, then this old man was way too domineering.

But if that was the case, he also knew why the villagers were afraid of him.

“If you don’t think I’m like an immortal, then what do you think I’m like?”

Old God Wang looked at Er Nao and suddenly laughed, then asked.

A madman’s way of thinking is obviously different from a normal person’s. In fact, when Er Nao was almost beaten to death that day, I couldn’t tell that he was a madman from Er Nao’s words and expression.

For a moment, I even thought his madness was all an act.

But that was only for a short while. After that incident, Er Nao’s madness seemed to have become even more severe.

I looked at Er Nao and thought seriously for a long time before I clapped my hands and said:

“He looks like the old demon from Black Mountain Sect! It seems to be Old Demon Hei! ”

When the villagers were young, they grew up listening to the stories and had their own understanding of the characters in them.

When the words “Old Demon Black Mountain” came out, the surrounding young men couldn’t help but burst out in laughter.

Old God Wang also laughed along:

“It’s a perfect analogy. I am the Black Mountain Demon.”

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, someone suddenly said:

“What’s wrong with this old monster?” “It seems like he doesn’t have much ability.”