The No.1 Undercover in the Immortal World-Chapter 232 - 231: Get Pumped to My Rhythm (6th Update)
"Behave, and answer what I ask!"
Lin Yun showed no mercy, pinning him even more firmly.
Chu Han exclaimed in panic, "What do you want to know? Aren’t we friends?"
"Be serious, and don’t try to make me laugh!"
Chu Han: "..."
He didn’t understand what there was to laugh about.
Lin Yun didn’t care whether he understood or not and asked directly, "Exactly how many people are there in your village?"
"Including the village chief and the Temple Priest, there are a total of one hundred and fifty-two people."
"Including the village chief, we just killed one hundred and seventeen people, which means there are thirty-five people left."
Lin Yun did a quick calculation, while Chu Han was completely terrified.
Especially when he heard Lin Yun casually mention killing one hundred and seventeen people, how long had it been, was he a devil?
Chu Han truly felt terror, even though Lin Yun could absorb the Great Mist, he hadn’t been afraid of it.
But now, he was genuinely scared.
"You aren’t planning to massacre the village, are you?"
Chu Han had never seen such a ferocious outsider before.
Generally, outsiders would be very grateful to the villagers of Hidden Mist Village and got along very well with them. Only this Lin Yun had just arrived and killed so many people; was he a harbinger of death?
Truth be told, Lin Yun also felt he was a bit too brutal.
Even a production brigade slaughtering pigs wasn’t as efficient at killing as him.
But what could he do, whenever he encountered one who wasn’t drooling, he might have held back.
For example, Chu Han and his grandfather, these two were the only people Lin Yun had met so far who weren’t drooling.
They must be different, so Lin Yun had given Chu Han a chance to speak.
"Don’t get me wrong, a village massacre is too cruel, how could I do such a thing."
Upon hearing this, Chu Han breathed a sigh of relief, only to hear Lin Yun say, "I suppose I can spare a single survivor."
"One?!"
That’s no different from a massacre!
Lin Yun noticed that Chu Han seemed to have little reaction to the idea of a massacre. Hearing that Lin Yun had killed more than a hundred people, he wasn’t angry about the villagers being slain; he was just shocked.
"Don’t get so agitated, I think you’re quite happy about the villagers being killed, am I right?"
Chu Han didn’t answer, and Lin Yun continued, "You’re different from them; you’re still human, they’re not, right?"
Chu Han was shocked again, gasping, "How did you figure that out?"
"Because I’m good at observing. You and your grandfather, perhaps a few other villagers as well, know the truth, while the rest are no longer human. But you don’t dare to speak out and pretend to live alongside the monsters, all the while longing to escape."
Chu Han didn’t argue, and Lin Yun went on, "Since that’s the case, then there’s still a chance for cooperation between us."
"How can we cooperate?"
Chu Han seemed to be persuaded by Lin Yun’s words. Lin Yun smiled faintly and said, "I want you to take us to join the festivities, and keep the news of the villagers’ deaths a secret, and then challenge the Guardian, asking for the right to leave."
With that, Lin Yun took out three scrolls, the kind made of unique materials, the dropped items. He gave one to Chu Han, one to Bai Jiaojiao, and another to Green Snake.
"It’s a pity we couldn’t hunt enough Mist Beasts, I fear that if we delay, things will change. Chu Han, I know you definitely know how to leave, and I will do my best to help you, but you have to help me take my two sisters out."
"Brother, what about you?"
Bai Jiaojiao asked anxiously, to which Lin Yun replied with a faint smile, "Don’t worry, I’m strong and still have a chance to hunt Mist Beasts. Once I get the Coded Scroll, I’ll be able to leave."
"Then I won’t go either. I’ll stay and leave with you."
"I’m not going either!"
Xiao Qing joined in the act, and the three of them displayed a deep bond of siblings. In the end, it was Lin Yun who convinced the two, and Bai Jiaojiao even reluctantly kissed Lin Yun on the cheek.
About this, Lin Yun indicated that this part was the actor ad-libbing.
No longer doubting, Chu Han solemnly said, "Rest assured, I will definitely not let you down."
Holding the Coded Scroll, Chu Han stated firmly.
Soon, everyone got their mood together and, led by Chu Han, they headed towards the Divine Temple.
Once they arrived, Lin Yun counted carefully, there were a total of thirty people at the scene, and five were still missing.
When Lin Yun and the others appeared at the Divine Temple, the villagers also regained their vigor and enthusiastically came over to talk with Lin Yun.
In the dim light, Lin Yun could also see saliva drooling from their mouths.
mmp, so I came here just because I’m tastier?
Temple Priest Chu Ren, a middle-aged man, seeing that Lin Yun had arrived, asked where the village chief Chu Han was. Upon learning that the chief was not seen, Chu Ren frowned slightly, expressing his displeasure, "Since that’s the case, let’s not wait for them. Begin the ceremony, play the music, start the dance!"
Lin Yun couldn’t help scratching his head. Couldn’t this Temple Priest pay more attention to details? With so many villagers missing, they just continue with the music and dance without looking for them?
Amidst his complaints, the sound of the suona started up, along with drums and erhus. Perhaps because many of the villagers were missing, only these instruments were available. The sounds of the three instruments mixed together, and Bai Jiaojiao and Xiao Qing couldn’t help but start shaking their heads, swaying with the rhythm of the drumbeats.
Good grief, although this music doesn’t quite sound like it comes from this world, it still has rhythm. The more one listens, the more irritating it gets.
The villagers all began dancing a strange dance around them. Seeing that Bai Jiaojiao and Xiao Qing seemed to be affected, Lin Yun was greatly puzzled. Could this music have some mysterious effect?
He felt nothing, but now wasn’t the time to think about this. He saw one of the villagers playing the suona, went over, and grabbed it. After trying a few notes and finding the melody, he directly blew the intro of "The Most Dazzling Ethnic Style."
I don’t believe I can’t disrupt your rhythm!
Temple Priest Chu Ren was dumbfounded. This was the first time he had seen a performer add their own twist to the event, and what miraculous music was this that made his legs start to shake?
The other villagers playing the instruments were just as confused. Unintentionally, the drumbeats started to follow Lin Yun’s rhythm.
Bai Jiaojiao and Green Snake were still nodding their heads and tapping their feet, but they were clearly more normal now.
Temple Priest Chu Ren was suddenly at a loss.
If he wanted to maintain the facade of being enthusiastic and hospitable, he couldn’t stop Lin Yun from turning the event upside down. But with Lin Yun leading the rhythm, the ceremony couldn’t proceed smoothly.
Despite living for many years and thinking he could handle any situation, he had never encountered a scene like this one.
What kind of tune was this that it could interfere with the sacred music?
"I want to play too."
Bai Jiaojiao went over, pushed away the person playing the drum, and started beating it randomly. Green Snake, wanting to blend in, reluctantly picked up an erhu.
With the two causing a ruckus, even Lin Yun’s rhythm got disrupted, turning into that chaotic beat.
Unknowingly, the Great Mist enveloped the whole Divine Temple.
Lin Yun: "..."
Did you two specifically come here to mess things up?
