Qi Enben was still cultivating in the house.

According to the habit of the corpse keeper in the past, even if Qin Mu returned when he was a child, Qi En would not go out.

But he was unusually uneasy today.

looked for Qin Muxi left and right, but there was no trace of her.

I knocked on the doors of several houses only to find that Mu Xi only went to see a doctor at dusk and went to Xiao Yuebai.

The funny thing is that he went to Xiao Yuebai's place, not to mention Qin Muxi, he couldn't even see Xiao Yuebai's figures.

Zien was originally a warrior in the village, and he won the love of most people by protecting the village on weekdays.

What's more, Qin Muxi is also a medical woman who saves the world, and she is usually good to the villagers, who doesn't look at it in her eyes?

Now that Qin Muxi is gone, the people of the whole village can't even take care of cultivation, so they also look for it together.

Sensing the movement coming from the mourning hall, Person No. 1 hurriedly took a shortcut and passed through the secret passage.

Whoever wanted to see the scene of Qin Muxi being stabbed to death.

The murderer who killed Qin Muxi is Qi En's friend and the young master of the Holy Land, Xiao Yuebai.

"Xiao Yuebai, what are you doing!"

Qi En flew over in two steps, hurriedly picked up Qin Muxi, who was lying on the ground and dying, called "Mu Xi Muxi" in his mouth, and nervously touched his nose, but there was no movement.

He's dead.

Still dead.

The heart gradually cooled.

The anger that has accumulated for a day is like being poured with a bucket of cold water, leaving a chill.

Qi En gently put Qin Muxi down, very lightly, very lightly.

It's like she's a porcelain doll that breaks.

Light and slow, with reluctance.

Standing up again, his fists clenched tightly, the strength was heavy, his knuckles were white, and the green tendons on his arms burst out.

looked at Xiao Yuebai again, struggling with pain in her eyes.

But the hatred in his mouth was monstrous, "Xiao, Yue, Bai, Mu Xi did something wrong! You are going to kill her! She is my wife! My wife who has not passed through the door!"

He also said that he wanted her to come to the wedding reception.

What is this now?

What is this?

Xiao Yuebai pursed her lips and did not speak.

The villagers had already surrounded her when Qi En broke in, and they all glared angrily, eager to peel her skin and bones, and cut her with a thousand knives.

The small mourning hall was so crowded with people that it piled up to the door.

Zien stepped step by step, and the black skull on the crook of his arm lit up.

The rest of the corpse bearers also burned with death.

Xiao Yuebai looked at the dead air that filled the hall and put the non-fish flute back to his waist.

"I don't want to disturb the ancestors of the mourning hall. ”

Qi En looked disdainful, "You are embarrassed to mention the ancestors of the Spirit Hall." Okay, just go outside, forgive you and you won't be able to escape from the palm of my hand. ”

Fei Yu watched the group of corpse holders come out of the mourning hall viciously, and couldn't help but worry: "Xiaobai, why don't you explain?"

Obviously, that person is Hei Si, not Qin Muxi.

It's obvious that Hei Si grabbed Xiaobai's hand and killed someone.

Xiao Yuebai looked at his palm.

The monk has always been unstained with dust, and he has not stained blood with murder.

But in the palm of her hand, there is a drop.

In the dark night, a black-red bead of blood solidified in her palm.

"I killed people. ”

......

When Hei Er received the summons from Black Four, he was patrolling outside the cave where Liufeng was imprisoned.

A person who suddenly appeared next to Xiao Yuebai, Xiao Yuebai also entered the Demon Corpse Village with him.

So, you really need to pay attention to it.

It's just that before he flew over, there was a change in the divine consciousness that spread out, and Hei Er sneered lightly, "Two more little mice." ”

Shen Qingchen and Han Chongguang were standing under a stout banyan tree.

"Is this really this place?" Han Chongguang doubted.

Previously, Shen Qingchen said that he wanted to use the Shen family's secret technique, and he thought that Shen Qingchen had planted a mark on Liufeng's body, and he wanted to use the tracking technique.

Unexpectedly, I summoned the nearby spirits and asked them one by one.

Finally came to this place.

There's just a tree here, what else?

Han Chongguang stretched out his hand and patted the trunk of the tree, but he didn't find anything unusual, "Did the geist say the wrong place?"

Shen Qingchen shook his head, "He wasn't wrong. There must be some kind of barrier here that is blocking our exploration. ”

When the spirit told him just now, he secretly made a circle shape with his hand, although he didn't explain it, but there must be some mystery in it.

Shen Qingchen took a few steps forward, stretched out his hand and touched it, he did touch something tingling, and quickly withdrew his hand.

The fingertips are itchy, a little stinging, and it feels familiar.

Han Chongguang hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed his hand to see that his originally white hand already had a lot of red blisters.

Han Chongguang hurriedly turned out some Xuanzhi paste and applied it to him.

Shen Qingchen glanced at the head of his hand, and then withdrew his gaze.

Wu Zi looked up, and saw that where he had just touched, a scene suddenly appeared.

Dark purple bursts of light flowed with scorching white light, like a huge power grid.

Stretched out his hand and pulled Han Chongguang, "Chongguang, look!"

Han Chongguang was overjoyed, "Is there really an enchantment?"

Raising his hand, he took off the red black bow on his shoulder, "Watch me break this barrier!"

Before he could pull the bow, he was grabbed by Shen Qingchen, "Don't, if you alarm the people who set up the formation, I'm afraid there will be big trouble." ”

"Then what should I do, if it's your ......" Han Chongguang said and hurriedly kept his mouth shut, he hadn't come out with him for twenty years, and he almost forgot to mention it.

If Shen Qingchen could still afford the Sword of Death, why was he afraid of any enchantment?

The corners of Shen Qingchen's lips twitched slightly, "It's okay, this array can be broken." ”

But his fingertips unconsciously touched the hilt of the sword of the dead.

The character lines of the dragon flying and the phoenix dance are grinding so red that the fingertips are red.

"How do you break it?"

Han Chongguang asked, and Shen Qingchen withdrew his hand.

Returning his gaze to the original banyan tree.

"Array, in the trees. ”

Han Chongguang is slightly flustered, array disk?

"It's the array plate that the Dark Owl Guard carried, and it should have been set up by someone who caught the wind. ”

Shen Qingchen looked at the formation that shrouded half of the woods, and he felt that the tentacles were a little familiar just now.

This formation was forcibly grabbed by him and Xiaobai when they were young and ran to Xuanze Palace.

was so angry that the formation master of Xuanze Hall was almost about to make trouble in Mingyue's hometown.

"What the geist said should be that the array is coiled on the tree. ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard three crisp applause.

"He is worthy of being a dreamer, and he is thoughtful. It's a pity that you're useless, otherwise I really appreciate you. ”

A sentence floated in, and Hei Er had fallen in front of the tree.

Han Chongguang and Shen Qingchen looked at each other, and their faces were solemn.

Although they did not face Hei Er, they could also know from the mirror stone that came from the flowing wind that the person in front of them was the monk of the Tribulation Period who intercepted and killed the young master.

During the tribulation period, against Han Chongguang, the out-of-body peak, he will inevitably be defeated.

Even Shen Qingchen can't escape.

Han Chongguang's hand holding the red black bow became stronger, and he said: "Qingchen, I'll open the way for you, you run desperately, the farther you escape, the better." ”

Han Chongguang's look of seeing death as home, how could Hei Er not see his plan, "Don't think about it, none of you can escape." ”

The coercion of the tribulation period exploded, Han Chongguang was fine, straightened his legs and held himself up, but Shen Qingchen was already lying on the ground panting heavily, and cold sweat broke out.

Before Hei Er could make any moves, the two of them had already been defeated.

"I can't help myself. ”

Hei Eryi stretched out his hand and threw out two starfall chains to tie up the two, cut the barrier, and dragged the two back.

But he didn't see it, Shen Qingchen touched the character pattern on the hilt of the sword of the past life, and scraped his fingertips fiercely, scraping out a bead of blood.

Soon, the bead of blood quietly disappeared without a trace.

Only the fingertip is cut open, witnessing its existence.