Although he traveled in a low-key manner, many people had already secretly stared at the Demon Sect, and Lin Jiaoyang did not deliberately avoid it, so many people still knew about the Demon Sect Master's trip for the first time.

In the past two days, the people of the Demon Sect were panicked, and they learned that Lin Jiaoyang had descended the Black Wind Cliff, and every street under the mountain had been cleaned, and all the pedestrians on the street avoided it, and there was no one in sight.

Lin Jiaoyang rode Xiao Ming, walked on the street, and sighed that he had the effect of flying away from thousands of mountains and birds and disappearing from thousands of paths.

Ordinary people are still afraid of the Demon Sect, while the small sect is afraid and angry at the same time.

The Demon Sect Leader traveled in person, could it be that he was eyeing a certain sect again?

They must not sit idly by, they must work for their own benefit.

So, along the way, there were people secretly following Lin Jiaoyang's footsteps.

Although Lin Jiaoyang had already discovered it, they seemed to be very confident, very confident in their concealment skills, and convinced that they had not been discovered.

In this regard, Lin Jiaoyang also turned a blind eye, and didn't care about the tracking of these guys at all, even if the team following behind him was getting bigger and bigger.

They were all afraid that Lin Jiaoyang was going to their own sect.

You can't beat the Demon Sect, you can't beat it in this life, the big sect doesn't do anything and doesn't help, you can only track the whereabouts of the Demon Sect, see which sect is under fire, if it's your own family, it's better to quickly notify you to run away.

The small sect has no human rights, and it is really miserable.

The devil knows which murderer this murderer is going to attack today.

"Little Heavenly Master. ”

Ghostface listened and whispered, those guys seemed to be more and more.

"Leave them alone, let's go to Taishangmen first. Lin Jiaoyang doesn't squint, they are all ordinary small sect disciples, and they can't pose a threat.

The two ignored the people who followed them along the way, and went straight to Taishangmen after descending the mountain.

Two days had passed, and the blood stains at the gate of Taishang Gate had dried up, but the strong smell of blood still stimulated Lin Jiaoyang's senses.

There were traces of blood splatters everywhere, and knife marks were everywhere on the building.

More than 100 corpses have been dragged and buried by good Samaritans, but the traces of the killing cannot be erased no matter what, and the dried blood stains that can be seen everywhere seem to reproduce the tragic massacre that night.

And those who followed behind were silent when they saw this scene, and they couldn't help but stand outside the door, glaring angrily at Lin Jiaoyang and the ghost face, and even forgot to cover it up.

Lin Jiaoyang glanced at them, didn't speak, and walked towards the Taishang Gate by himself.

The broken walls, the pungent smell of blood, the blood stains flowing into small ditches, left black and red marks after drying up, and with every step, Lin Jiaoyang seemed to step on the bones.

"How many people are there?"

Lin Jiaoyang's tone was a little cold.

Along the way, she has killed many people, and she is not against the ghost face killing them.

But like this, facing the bleak scene after death, Lin Jiaoyang suddenly felt very heavy.

They, in a way, died because of her.

"One hundred and twenty-seven. ”

Ghostface was silent for a moment, then spoke.

"Hmm. ”

Lin Jiaoyang replied inaudibly, and his footsteps stepped on the bloodstains.

Pause.

Lin Jiaoyang squatted down, picked up the ghost mask, and took it to the face of the ghost face and gestured a few times.

"Sure enough, it's exactly the same, even the material is the same. ”

Lin Jiaoyang tugged at the corners of his mouth.

Next to it was a dry well, inexplicably, Lin Jiaoyang glanced inside.

But suddenly, my heart was shocked.

He met a pair of dark eyes, calm, hateful, and silently looked at her.

This is?

Lin Jiaoyang glanced at the ghost face, the ghost face understood, jumped into the well with a light step, and lifted the owner of those dark eyes.

One, a child of seven or eight years old.

His face was pale, he didn't cry or make trouble, and his eyes looked at Lin Jiaoyang and the ghost face with hatred and indifference.

Turning his gaze to the ghost mask in Lin Jiaoyang's hand, the hatred in the boy's eyes deepened.

These are the people who killed their parents, their brothers and sisters, and their sisters.

"What's your name?" Lin Jiaoyang looked at his eyes, paused, and asked.

"Shang Zheng. The boy spoke, his voice a little hoarse.

After hiding in the well for two days, my body was soaked, and my small body was cold, but I didn't shiver at all.

The family is wiped out, and the young children can only be forced to grow up.

Witnessing the killing of his parents and loved ones in front of his eyes, it is hard to imagine the despair and struggle that this child has experienced.

"You hid here for two days?" Lin Jiaoyang asked.

When she saw this child, she thought of Tong Tong.

Tong Tong is in the space at the moment, but he can't get out.

The boy pursed his lips and stared at Lin Jiaoyang without speaking.

Lin Jiaoyang saw that look, he resisted her, and even wanted to kill her.

"I didn't do it. "I didn't want to explain, but Lin Jiaoyang didn't want the hatred of a child.

"I only believe what I see. ”

Shang Zhengxiao's face seemed to be a little mocking, which was different from the depth of his peers.

"Follow me, I'll give you back the truth. Lin Jiaoyang stretched out his hand.

Shang Zheng looked at Lin Jiaoyang directly, and after a while, he still stretched out his little hand to hold Lin Jiaoyang.

"Back to the Black Wind Cliffs"

Holding Shang Zheng, Lin Jiaoyang stepped on the same path, preparing to leave Taishang Gate.

"Isn't Wanjintang gone?" Ghostface asked.

"The situation is estimated to be about the same, no need to go. Lin Jiaoyang shook his head: "Go back." ”

"Yes. "Ghost face clasped hands.

Grabbing Shang Jiao's little hand, Lin Jiaoyang walked out of Taishang Gate as if no one was around, but the onlookers were afraid and automatically dispersed a road.

They were terrified, they were angry, but they did not dare.

Seeing the backs of the three of them gradually leave, one of them finally swallowed his saliva and said, "Demon... Adversary, let go of the kid. ”

After a pause, Lin Jiaoyang turned around and looked at the person who spoke.

"Let go of that child, the Demon Sect has lost its conscience, and it shouldn't have attacked a child. ”

The man looked at Lin Jiaoyang, but seemed to suddenly become bolder, and continued.

And with his beginning, another person also said: "That's it, you devil, let the child go." ”

"It's true that you are strong, but don't be too arrogant. Damnation. ”

"Devil! ”

Lin Jiaoyang looked at these indignant guys, and said indifferently: "Is enough to say?"

Everyone looked at each other, thinking that Lin Jiaoyang was going to be angry.

"You... If you do it to us in broad daylight, the six major sects will not sit idly by. ”

The man who spoke first said.

"This matter is not the work of the Demon Sect. ”

Lin Jiaoyang shook his head and said.

"Bah, Hugh has to quibble, today, you don't want to take this child with you. ”

The man was furious and didn't believe Lin Jiaoyang's words at all.

The ghost face couldn't bear Lin Jiaoyang being hit like this, and he stepped forward and wanted to pull out his sword, looking coldly at the man who spoke.

Lin Jiaoyang stretched out his hand to stop the ghost face and hooked the corners of his lips.

"Shang Zheng, you decide. She looked at the child with a calm gaze.