Chapter 211: The Sacrifice (1)
Feng Yang's face turned red, his eyes dodged, and he smirked twice with a shy face, and said, "Jin...... Fellow Daoist, you ...... Are you feeling better?"
Jinhuang tilted his head, his appearance was simple, and his smile was clean and beautiful, "Thank you Feng Dao for your concern, Xiao Jin is already fine." ”
As soon as he saw her smile, Feng Yang's face turned redder and redder, and the heart hidden in his chest almost jumped out restlessly. He stammered, "It's all right...... It's fine, it's okay...... It's just ......."
"Xiaojin, Feng Daoyou. At this time, Lu Heng walked over, "Did you find anything?"
"Brother Lu. Jinhuang smiled warmly at the crowd, his eyes were shining, revealing a heartfelt joy.
Hearing the sound of "Brother Lu", Feng Yang suddenly felt as if his chest had been smoked with vinegar, and it was uncomfortably sore.
He nodded at Lu Heng with a somewhat unkind face, and said in a slightly cold tone: "No." ”
Lu Heng has always been exquisite, and he grew up in a family like the Lu family with a huge family and intly entangled interests, how could he not see Feng Yang's thoughts. What's more, when he hadn't met Xiaojin before, he had asked him about Xiaojin sideways.
He has no interest in men/women/love, but Xiao Jin is different from his friendship, Xiao Jin is such a unique talent, he can't sit idly by.
Lu Heng didn't seem to notice Feng Yang's hostility, and said to Jinhuang: "Time is pressing, let's find it again." ”
"Good. ”
So, the three of them separated again, looking for possible clues.
Jinhuang took a few steps to the east, looked around at the surrounding scenery, and always felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if she had been here before, and she was sure that this familiarity did not come from the memories of the previous two lives.
She has always had a good memory, and since she feels familiar, she must have been here.
So, Jin Huang went through the places he had visited after coming to Wangxian Town in his mind, and suddenly a white light flashed. Isn't this the same place where she followed Luwu and found that demon before? It's just that she came from the east at that time, and now she is standing on the west side, and she has changed her perspective, so she didn't think about it for the first time.
This is the place! Is it a coincidence or a ...... that the red-sleeved amplification snail appears here?
Jinhuang's eyes deepened, and his feet did not stop, and he walked slowly towards the east. Was it really a coincidence? She didn't believe it.
Her gaze roamed around quickly, and her elite gaze did not miss a single corner. Suddenly, his eyes fell on a crumbling ruined wall, and then the wind was blowing under his feet, and the man had already swept past at a rapid speed.
Jinhuang's right hand became a claw and gave birth to a suction, and an object stuck in the gap of the broken wall was immediately sucked out and landed in her palm.
Lu Heng and Feng Yang, who caught up from behind, stood on either side of her, looked at her palms at the same time, and asked half puzzled and half surprised: "Is this ...... The ashes after the destruction of the rune seal?"
Jin Huang nodded solemnly. Yes, it was the small piece of ash left behind by the Fu Seal, which fortunately did not dissipate in the air, leaving a small piece stuck in the cracks of the wall.
How could there be a ruined sigil in this desolate place, unless......
Jinhuang is more and more sure in his heart, this is definitely not a coincidence.
The three of them exchanged glances with each other and walked forward together.
Suddenly, Lu Heng exclaimed, "Look!"
Jinhuang looked at the familiar dilapidated courtyard, and Feng Yang was the first to surround it, only to see that on the wall that had collapsed more than half, two extremely deep spiritual power blade marks were deeply embedded in the wall, causing several gaps on the wall to be half a finger wide, and it looked more and more crumbling.
Qinghe Zhenren walked up from behind, frowned, and said, "This blade has a demonic aura in it, it's a demonic demon!"
As soon as his voice fell, there was an uproar behind him.
At this moment, some things are very clear. The amplified snail of the red sleeves, the ashes of the rune seal, and the traces left by the demon path demons, all point to "the red sleeves and the demon path have appeared here"!
However, there were only these two scars around, and there were no other obvious marks, so it was impossible to tell if there had ever been a fight here.
However, despite this, Qinghe Zhenren still let everyone look around separately.
Jinhuang watched as the four monks, two men and two women, walked into the courtyard, and a moment later there were exclamations one after another.
She was already prepared, so as soon as she heard the movement, she rushed in first. As far as the eye can see, it is a dried corpse that has been sucked dry of all cultivation and essence blood!
Lu Heng, Feng Yang, and Qinghe Zhenren then swept in. The other thirty or so monks also walked in one after another, spontaneously forming a human wall, blocking the courtyard from flooding.
The dried corpse in the center was lying on its back on the ground in an extremely strange posture, its whole body was sucked dry by the essence and blood, and only a layer of skin remained, tightly wrapping the bones of the corpse, showing the stiff color of a dead corpse.
A skull is no different from a skeleton except for an extra layer of skin. The eye sockets are sunken, and the two eyeballs are extraordinarily protruding, as if they are about to stare out.
The pupils were dilated and enlarged to the extreme, and Jin Huang saw the ultimate fear from inside. The cheeks of the skull were sunken, and the mouth was exaggeratedly wide open, as if someone had choked the neck fiercely before dying, and wanted to scream!
In addition, the left chest of the dried corpse was hollowed out, revealing the dried flesh and bones turned out. There was a black hole inside, and a heart was nowhere to be found.
With such a cruel and bloody method, who else can there be but the Demon Dao Demon!
"It's Ah Sleeve......" Lan Sheng knelt on one knee on the ground, carefully identified it for a moment, and then shouted with a crying voice.
Although everyone had a faint guess in their hearts, they still couldn't help but let out one exclamation after another when they heard Lan Sheng's words.
"It's really a red-sleeved Taoist friend!"
"These damn demonic demons are simply inhuman!"
"They dare to kill my Xianmen disciples in Wangxian Town, they are bullying us, no one can succeed!"
"The Demon Dao Demon is so rampant, it's just a naked/naked/naked provocation! When we catch these beasts, we must pay them with blood!"
"Yes, I want them to pay for it with blood!"
“……”
Everyone, every word you and I said, all of them were full of anger and expressed that they wanted to kill the demon Dao demon and avenge Red Sleeves.
Jin Huang looked around for a circle, and his gaze fell on the corpse of Red Sleeves again.
Yesterday, the group of disciples were first cut off and then burned by fire, but Red Sleeves was sucked dry of all their cultivation and essence blood, which were completely different methods of killing. Besides, Redsleeves' body was still found in this place, where the demon had been hiding.
Among all the people present, only Jinhuang knew that in addition to the wave of demon Dao demons who committed the killing yesterday, there was also a natural demon hidden in this Wangxian Town. Moreover, the hiding place of this demon is this dilapidated courtyard. Even, there is some kind of connection between the red sleeves and the demon through the green turnip.
In this way, when he saw the corpse of Red Sleeves, Jinhuang had to have some suspicion that these two killings were not done by the same person!
That is, Red Sleeves was killed by the demon hiding here, and it was a different wave of killings committed yesterday. (To be continued.) )