Forced to get off the train before it reaches the terminal, blending into the chaotic crowd and putting on a panicked look on his face.

No one stood in her way, and no one identified the 'murderer'.

The hurried guards are only interested in checking on the good-looking adults, who would pay attention to a girl who looks like a schoolboy?

There is no need to be questioned, and there is no need to search.

They just let Lan Xin slip out of their sight.

"Stop!"

Stopping a sturdy man again, the guards can be said to be dutiful.

……

Quickly escaping the land of right and wrong, Lan Xin knew that someone would remember his appearance, so it was extremely unsafe to stay at the station for too long.

This girl had long learned to take advantage and avoid disadvantage.

Bypassing the crowd of people who were picked up at the exit, Lan Xin trotted all the way, and as she ran, she looked at this strange city with her eyes.

"The city of Zena. ”

After getting information about the name of the place from the slogan on a certain building, Lan Xin knew that this place was probably five or six hundred kilometers away from Zhangxian County.

She got off the train five stops early.

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The city has been ruined.

Flames erupted from the windows of every house, from every car parked on the street, and even from Mo Ye's perceptive perspective, he witnessed a pedestrian lying on the sidewalk with a layer of snow on his body inexplicably combusting.

The fire ignited natural gas in the pipes that were distributed to every house, ignited the gas in the fuel tanks of cars, and even lit firecrackers that were stored in the middle of nowhere.

The loud explosion was actually mixed up with a myriad of more subtle sounds.

The inferior building collapsed due to a gas explosion, and there will be no survivors in the building.

No, I should say that there are probably no survivors left in this city.

"Lin Ming ......"

Standing high in the air, Mo Ye only felt cold hands and feet, and he trembled and spit out these two words.

There is no doubt that the situation in front of him is inseparable from Lin Ming, and he is either the principal offender or an accomplice.

The strong sense of guilt made Mo Ye want to plunge headlong into the sea of fire below.

He wanted to save people, even if he could only save one.

At least......

Mitigate one's guilt for 'lax discipline'.

So he rushed down.

At the fastest speed he could achieve at this point, he pierced through the curtain of snowflakes.

"Bang!"

Landing heavily on the street, Mo Xie used so much force that he smashed deep cracks into the asphalt.

The tallest building had collapsed due to the explosion, and unfortunately it had a direction—like dominoes, it had collapsed several buildings on the side.

I'm afraid the people in the house are hopeless.

All Mo Xie could do was try to save the victim who was in a relatively low position.

"Phew!"

Directly opened the door of a car that had not yet burned with his right hand, and Mo Xie had already sensed that there was a man among them who had not burned.

"Hey, wake up!"

Mo Ye pulled him out of the saddle, but only stopped halfway through his shout.

The man who was pulled out of the car by Mo Xie and had some snow falling from the sky turned into a fireball.

He died the moment he was rescued.

The temperature of the fire was very high, but Mo Ye still didn't let go of the right hand that was holding the man's shirt.

This temperature Mo Ye seems to be unaware.

There was no one within a radius of five hundred meters who didn't burn, and Mo Ye's perception would not be wrong.

He couldn't save anyone.

"Ah!!h

Looking up to the sky and roaring, Mo Ye's face was distorted.

These people died at the hands of Lin Ming and died at his hands, and he himself had no reason to kill all the people of a city.

The scorching smell from the burning of the corpse was very unpleasant, and Mo Xie almost felt disgusting when he stood on the street filled with fire and black smoke.

It's just that if you don't stand here, where should Mo Ye go?

At this moment, Mo Xie didn't know the answer to this question.

"Pounce!"

Putting down the burning 'fireball' in his hand, Mo Xie lowered his head and kicked away the rubble and rubble at his feet.

"Holy Scriptures, let me know the next time there's a deserted mission world. ”

After taking three or four steps down the messy street, Mo Xie raised his head.

Spit out the inexplicable words and take a deep breath, and once again there is a pit with a crack in this messy street.

By the night, Mo Xie took off, according to the agreement between Lin Ming and him, in order to prevent Lin Ming from coming out and killing again, Mo Ye decided to go on a starry night.

He had to get the swaddling clothes that had wrapped him around that year as soon as possible.

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The main hall, with its dense memorial tablet, was built in the midst of clouds and mountains.

The incense here never stops.

Perhaps the clouds that enveloped it were the ones that floated out of this great hall......

"Click!"

Suddenly, a crisp sound sounded in the quiet hall, as if something had shattered.

It's just that there isn't even a single guard in the main hall, so no one can know what broke it for the time being.

Except for Zhou Xinyan.

"Huh?!"

At this moment, Zhou Xinyan, who was sitting in a quiet cave somewhere to recuperate, took out a broken jade plaque from his storage ring.

The material of the jade is almost transparent, and only the faint cyan color is not really present in these jades.

The jade plaque had been broken into several sections, and the fracture was like a dog gnawing, and the unreal cyan gas flowed out of the fracture intermittently.

On the broken jade plaque, you can vaguely glimpse the words 'Master Datong'.

This is the so-called 'Soul Jade Slip', and after the cultivator injects his soul power into it, the 'Soul Jade Slip' will have a wonderful connection with the cultivator.

People save jade, and people die and jade is broken.

Now the soul jade that is labeled 'Master Datong' is broken, and its meaning is self-evident.

"Who?!Who did it?!"

Zhou Xinyan jumped up from the futon all of a sudden.

"Smack!"

This jump caused many of the jade pieces in his hand to fall to the ground, and the jade stones that were already broken pieces were shattered again due to the impact with the ground.

The green qi in the jade pieces that fell to the ground was only dispersed in the blink of an eye.