Chapter 135: Corpses

The door of the hall opened with a slight push, but the midday sun seemed to be blocked from the door, and it did not project into it at all, and the room was dark, and the few people standing at the door could not see anything.

An eerie coolness soaked down the wide open door to several people, Zheng Minda couldn't help but shiver, and the corner of his eyes swept to a piece of talisman paper that Tao Mengchu handed him.

"Put it in your pocket. Tao Mengchu smiled at Zheng Minda.

The threshold of the hall was very high, Gu Yaopan stepped in with her feet raised, and the moment her feet landed, the room suddenly lit up, and everything around her appeared clearly in her eyes.

This is a very simple room, the front wall of the hall is pasted with a New Year's painting of home and everything, because the New Year is not long now, the flowers on the New Year's picture are still very bright, a table of eight immortals with red paint is placed in the center of the hall, a white porcelain teapot and four teacups are placed in the tea tray on the table, and four stools are placed around the table on four sides. There was nothing else in the hall other than that.

It's so clean! This was Gu Yaopan's first feeling after seeing this hall.

There was not a trace of dust on the table, the cement floor was also cleaned, the door to the back hall was open, and Gu Yaopan could even see the sunlight shining in from outside the back hall door.

Everything is so normal, it's not normal at all!

Gu Yaopan turned her head, but Tao Mengchu and Zheng Minda, who should have stepped in behind her, and Su Fan did not appear in her sight.

The sunlight shining through the door of the hall shone on her, leaving a small shadow at her feet. She was the only one left in the hall, and there was a deathly silence.

Standing in the middle of the hall, Gu Yaopan slowly turned around and looked around at everything in the room, the furnishings here were too simple, the left and right doors leading to the side room were closed tightly, except for the painting, she couldn't find anything that could attract her attention.

"It's this set again!" a sneer hung on the corner of Gu Yaopan's mouth.

Formation is a good thing, but if the mana is not enough, it will make people laugh.

Holding the long sword in his hand, Gu Yaopan held the sword on his chest, his eyes were slightly closed, facing the door of the hall and constantly urging the demonic power of his whole body, the sword body of the long sword slowly began to tremble with her urging, one after another, more and more urgent, until the entire sword body was lit up with a layer of five-colored light, and a sharp sword qi at the tip of the sword kept shrinking, as if it would shoot away at any time.

"Broken!"

With this loud shout, the demonic power that had been urged to the extreme was swept with Gu Yaopan's full strength, and slashed straight down towards the door of the hall like a broken bamboo along the tip of the sword, and the five-colored brilliance like a giant axe instantly roared and split the entire room.

"Hum... Bang... Whoa!"

After a series of sounds, half of the door of the house, which had only allowed three people to walk side by side, had collapsed, the ground outside the house was shattered with sawdust, and the remaining half of the wooden door hung pitifully on the crumbling door frame, and the whole hall was exposed to direct sunlight, and a strong smell of blood combined with a rancid smell instantly filled the entire space.

Gu Yaopan inhaled half of his mouth carelessly, almost stumbling from the smoke, and quickly held his breath. When she turned her head to look, she saw stumps and severed arms scattered all over the ground behind her, and even her chest and abdomen were all torn, leaving only a skeleton of bones.

The red-lacquered table of eight immortals that had been placed in the middle of the hall was gone, and the painting of the house and everything in the middle of the hall was smeared with large patches of dark red blood.

Tao Mengchu and Zheng Minda were still nowhere to be seen, not even Su Fan. Gu Yaopan, who was looking around, couldn't help frowning.

Now that she has broken through the formation, but Tao Mengchu and the three of them are still in the formation, this situation is really not optimistic, I only hope that Su Fan and Tao Mengchu are together, with him as an experienced master, Tao Mengchu and the two can also have more protection.

It was useless to think too much, Gu Yaopan just let go of his worries about Tao Mengchu and the three of them with a slight turn of thought. In such a situation, instead of worrying about them, it is better to do something practical.

She lifted her sword upside down, crouched down and approached the blood-stained and broken limbs on the ground, muttering as she carefully surveyed them.

After counting the circles, according to the hands, feet, and torsos, there were about fifty-five people in this hall, and looking at the state of aging skin, they were basically old people over half a hundred years old or even older, plus the fifteen people they met outside, there were seventy people.

According to Zheng Minda, there are currently 121 people in this village, and there are 70 people here, so where have nearly half of the people gone......? Why can't a single child be seen, or are the remaining fifty-one all children?

Shi Dejing's nephew Hengfa was not among them, where did he go? Gu Yaopan, who had closed his eyes slightly and sensed for a while, opened his eyes after a while. Still no soul!

There were no answers to these questions, Gu Yaopan stood up and looked at the sunlight outside the door. It's noon, and it stands to reason that it's the time when yang energy is at its peak, and if you miss this time, it will only be more difficult to exorcise evil spirits.

Without thinking too much, Gu Yaopan raised his feet and walked to the back hall.

Passing through a small door, there is a small storage room behind the hall, and the countrymen usually leave a back cover room behind the hall to store grain and bacon for the winter. The same is true of this room, where blood splatters on the walls indicate that this was the scene of a murder, but for some unknown reason, the torn bodies were all gathered in the hall.

The back room was full of grain and farming tools left by the owner, and Gu Yaopan only glanced at it and continued to walk towards the backyard.

This house is the place with the heaviest evil qi in the entire village, Gu Yaopan doesn't think that just because of the corpses in the house, there is only this kind of broken body left, it is impossible to have such a big evil qi.

Out of the back cover room is the backyard, a walk-behind tractor is parked on the yellow earth in the backyard, next to the tractor is half a head shorter than the main house is the kitchen of this house, Gu Yaopan just glanced away from it.

The courtyard door leading to the outside of the backyard was open, and a shallow but clear footprint was left by the door tied with bamboo branches, which was particularly dazzling in this place full of blood stains and wolves, and Gu Yaopan's pupils shrank.

"Little rabbit, open the door, hurry up, I'm going to come in!"

The crisp children's voice sounded again, as if it was real and illusory, not far from Gu Yaopan, so close that it seemed that she could see it as long as she ran a few steps.

The bamboo forest outside the courtyard gate blew a cool breeze, bringing the smell of blood from the house far away, and the bamboo leaves rustled, like the whispers of countless people, with the singing of children's voices, constantly echoing, from near and far.

Gu Yaopan stood in the courtyard gate and narrowed his eyes slightly.