The silvery moonlight sprinkled on the ground, there were crickets everywhere, and the fragrance of flowers and plants permeated the air, weaving a soft net, covering all the scenery in it, and all the things that the eyes came into contact with were covered with this soft net.

Although Yijing has been away for a long time, Chen Fan is still very familiar with the terrain of the back mountain, although it is night, Danshi is as bright as day, there is no obstacle along the way, until he has walked for so long, but he has not found a single prey, which makes him a little discouraged.

"There's not even a hare, there's no pheasant, I remember there are often pheasants here. Chen Fan touched Yijing's hungry stomach, and his face was extremely depressed.

"Rustling......" The sound of the grass swaying came, which made Chen Fan feel overjoyed, and said secretly: It seems that there is no need to starve tonight.

After thinking about it, Chen Fan's body immediately rushed towards the grass as fast as lightning and like a roc.

I saw a pheasant nesting there in the grass, but as soon as he felt that there was danger, he wanted to spread his wings and escape, but there was still time there, and he was detained by Chen Fan, and it was difficult to fly even if he had wings.

"It's better to be the food of my belly. Chen Fan looked at the big fat pheasant in his hand, which can be said to be drooling, and today's dinner has finally been settled.

At the moment, he was happy to carry the caught pheasant and was ready to go down the mountain, everyone knew that he didn't pay attention to this foot and didn't know what was mixed with it, and almost threw himself forward, the pheasant in his hand was out of his hand, but fortunately, Chen Fan's reaction was not slow, and his body was in the air and he took the pheasant out of his hand and grabbed Huilai, and stood firmly on the ground.

"Whew! Chen Fan breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the pheasant in his hand, and then looked back, only to see a hand protruding from the grass, which made Chen Fan startled, and the primordial vitality in his body was running all at once.

Although he didn't believe that there was anything demonic and ghostly on this shijie, the sudden appearance of a hand in the grass made him have to be vigilant.

Step by step, he slowly walked towards the hand that was motionless and carrying dirt, when he got closer, Chen Fan noticed that this hand was sticking out of the dirt, which made him frown and squatted down, he could clearly see that this was a dead man's hand, but why did it stick out of the dirt?

Xiangdao, Chen Fan stood up with a solemn face, flipped his right palm, and split out a mountain-like energy.

"Bang!", I saw the flying sand and stones, the energy swirled, and the dirt covering it flew away, Chen Fan still maintained the strength of his palm, and the strong primordial vitality surged out from the palm of his right palm.

The dirt slowly faded away, and the first thing that appeared in the air was the back of a corpse, which was supposed to be an adult man.

Seeing this, Chen Fan couldn't help frowning, his strength increased a few points, the soil was shot around all at once, revealing a huge pit, Chen Fan dispersed his strength, and walked out of the pit quickly......

I saw hundreds of corpses lying in the huge pit, and the stench emanating from the corpses, the scene was no different from hell.

"This ......" Chen Fan Zhende didn't know what words I should use to describe the shock in my heart at this time. ..., some of the corpses are beginning to decompose, and some of their faces are just beginning to swell, it seems that they should have been dead for a while, but these corpses are all from there, and who buried them here?

Xiangdao, Chen Fan suppressed the shock in his heart, his eyes kept looking at the pit, and soon his gaze was fixed on the face of a middle-aged man.

"Uncle Wang!?" exclaimed, Chen Fan didn't care so much and jumped directly into the pit.

Although the face of this corpse Yijing is beginning to swell, the general outline and appearance of Danshi can still be clearly seen, Chen Fan recognized it at a glance, looking at this Yijing is Wang Ming, who has been dead for a while, Chen Fan's heart has an indescribable pain.

"What the hell is going on?" Chen Fan said in pain, his mind immediately turned on something, put down Wang Ming's corpse, and turned over the corpse lying on the side with an anxious face.

"Aunt Li?"

"Uncle Zhang?"

“……”

"Boom!" Chen Fan's brain immediately sounded a thunderbolt, which made him tremble a little, looking at the corpse of the old man in front of him, the tears in his eyes couldn't stop flowing, and he shouted in pain: "Village chief, this is ...... What the hell is going on?"

But in this dark night, except for some "rustling" sounds of wind and grass, that is, the night chirping of some insects, there was no answer to the doubts in Chen Fan's heart.

Chen Fan turned over several corpses with tears in his eyes, all of them were villagers of Julong Village, which made him stay there for a whole person, and he fell to the ground, the pain on his face was like a heartbreak, which made people couldn't help but be moved.

"Boom!" A thunderclap swept through the entire silent night sky, and then the raindrops like beans dripped down from the night sky, hitting Chen Fan's body without feeling at all, letting the raindrops fall on his body like this, he still sat there motionless, his eyes were blank for a while......

The corpses of the hundreds of villagers made Chen Fan's heart like a knife, and there was a chaotic hollow in his mind, and at this moment, everything became blurred, allowing the heavy rain to hit his body, and the deafening thunder seemed to have nothing to do with him at all.

His eyes looked straight at the night sky in front of him, like a clay sculpture, two lines of tears slowly flowed down his cheeks, and I don't know how long it took, I saw Chen Fan start to stand up slowly, walked to the pit, and silently moved the corpses of the villagers out of the pit.

After doing all this, Chen Fan squatted down next to the corpse of one of the villagers, stretched out his hands and touched the corpse everywhere, and finally stopped on the corpse's neck and examined it carefully, making him frown, turning around and checking the situation of several corpses.

"Aunt Li's neck was twisted off with a huge force, Uncle Wang's chest was completely shattered, it should have been shattered by someone's palm, and Aunt Huang's skull was ......"

Chen Fan muttered out while checking it, the cold voice, without any emotional fluctuations, made people feel a chill, as if he was from the Nine Shadows Land, making people not know what he was thinking.

"Uh, why don't you see the corpses of Uncle He's family?" Chen Fan looked at the dead bodies one by one, and soon found that the corpses of He Shanzhuang and the other family were missing, so he checked them again, but they were still missing, which made him murmur at the time: "Didn't they have an accident?"

xiangdao made Chen Fan's mood fluctuate a little, but it quickly calmed down.

At this time, the rain began to slowly decrease a lot, Chen Fan looked at the corpses lined up, and the tears in his eyes couldn't help but gush out. ..., "Ah!!" There was a wild roar, and I saw Chen Fan's body soar into the air all of a sudden, and his palms blasted out, only to hear a loud sound of "boom, boom, boom ......", which resounded throughout the night sky, and there were dozens of dirt pits in front of Chen Fan......

Floating down, Chen Fan moved the corpses of the villagers into the soil pit one by one, and then began to bury the soil.

In the night sky, the rain kept falling, although Chen Fan's face was calm, but his heart was extremely painful, looking at the corpse of the villager who had grown up watching him before, his heart was like a knife, the kind of indescribable pain made Chen Fan want to cry but there was no sound, only I don't know if it was rain or tears sliding down his cheeks......

When Chen Fan buried the last corpse, the sky was gradually brightening, and there were still a few stars scattered in the deep and slightly white sky, the ground was pitch black, the sky was completely white, the weeds were trembling slightly, and everywhere was shrouded in mysterious light. The thick leaves of the trees on the back hill squirmed slightly on the outstretched branches, and there were occasional glittering dewdrops in the bushes, like stars shining in a foggy night.

The clouds rose, and through the gaps in the heavy green leaves, through the golden clouds, wisps of transparent lilac and light yellow light were reflected in the forest, and there were hundreds of large and small mounds all around......

"Villagers, Chen Fan is here to assure you that he will definitely find out the truth of the matter, and he will definitely not let go of the murderer! You can rest in peace......" As he spoke, Chen Fan kowtowed three times in a row to the hundreds of mounds, which was what he could do for these villagers now.

Although he didn't know what was going on here, why the whole village was killed, he had a vague feeling that this matter was anything but simple.

It must be able to smash a person's skull with one palm, how big is this liliang, this is also something that only a qi practitioner can do, but many of the people in Julong Village are unarmed villagers, why should the other party be so ruthless, and what good is it for them???

All this is like a fascination that haunts Chen Fan, so he doesn't have a clue, maybe he can only ask Uncle He to see if he can know something from his mouth.

Standing up slowly, Chen Fan clenched his fists with both hands, and swore secretly in his heart! After taking a deep look at these mounds, he turned around and walked down the mountain slowly......

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