With nostalgia, Wen Mo took a deep breath, only to find that the smell in the air was somewhat strange, as if it was burnt, mixed with some blood. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wen Mo covered his mouth and smiled, not knowing who cooked the rice and made the paste.

As for the smell of blood, she didn't care too much. Hunting in the village is often carried out in groups, and it is normal to come back in the evening and smell of blood.

But as Wen Mo got closer and closer to Wangjia Village, she found that in addition to the cooking smoke, there was also charred black smoke in the village, and the smell of blood was a little too heavy.

Wen Mo's heart shook dramatically, what was going on?

She quickened her steps and couldn't help but run.

But Mu Tian suddenly appeared, "You shouldn't appear recklessly now, otherwise if something really happens, you will ......"

"Get out of the way!" Wen Mo waved Mu Tian's hand to stop her, and became emotional. Most of the elders in Wangjia Village grew up watching her, and although her status in her heart is not as good as that of her grandfather and brother, she definitely occupies an important position.

Mu Tian's face was indifferent, still blocking Wen Mo's way, "You don't want to die?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Wen Mo looked at him subconsciously and stopped his steps autonomously. When she noticed her movements, she couldn't help but feel ashamed.

I stopped! The uncles and aunts in Wangjia Village are so good to me! I stopped! I stopped because I was afraid of death?

Her fingers trembled slightly, and she thought of what her grandfather said when he was dying, let her live well. She clenched her fists and turned backwards with difficulty, as if her heart was being weighed down by a thousand pounds.

After walking a few steps, she seemed to hear a scream from the wind, and she stopped again, no! She has to go back!

Wen Mo made up her mind, she looked at Mu Tian firmly, "Teacher, I have to go back!" ”

"I didn't say you couldn't go back." Mu Tian looked in the direction of Wangjia Village and seemed to see something.

"It's just that you can't just go back like that. Your strength is too low, and if you appear directly in front of everyone, it is easy to encounter danger. ”

"So what to do?" Wen Mo had never encountered such a thing, and Wen Fan had never explained to her what to do. If she follows her own thoughts, she will naturally sneak in the past. But she doesn't know how to lurk, does she want to crawl forward like a special soldier?

Mu Tian obviously had some experience, he touched his brow with his fingers, "The aura in your body is not very much, and the amount of aura you can use is limited. So you can't use the spell of hiding your body at all. ”

Wen Mo nodded, rather eagerly, "What then?" ”

"The breathing that you practiced before was not for nothing. I still breathe according to three long and two short, but while breathing, absorb the spiritual power in it and slow down my breathing. Your divine consciousness is much higher than theirs, this is your advantage, try to use your divine consciousness to form a protective circle in your body, isolate the contact between inside and outside your body, so that your breath will not disperse. ”

Wen Mo nodded, and lowered her deliberate frequency as he said, at first because of her eagerness, she couldn't calm down, and she couldn't control the rhythm when she breathed.

But when the black smoke rose in the air, billowing smoke drifted from Wangjia Village. Wen Mo's heart felt cold, and he became more and more anxious.

She barely restrained her mood and slowly lengthened her breathing, trying to use her divine sense to create a barrier inside her body.

It worked! Wen Mo was secretly happy and emotional. But immediately, it disintegrated again.

With the success of the first time, it is much easier the second time, and the third time is even easier.

She tried three or four times, and finally succeeded. If there are outsiders, you will find that she seems to be integrated with the surroundings, and you can't find it at all without looking at it with the naked eye.

Let's go!

Wen Mo lurked in the direction of Wangjia Village.

Approaching Wangjia Village, the smell of blood wrapped around Wen Mo's nose became thicker, making her breathless.

Could it be that there is a spirit beast coming down the mountain in Sanqing Mountain? Still is...... The person who chased Xiao Ling'er before did it...... Wen Mo was worried,

She sped up, but it was bloody.

In the village, the land is soaked in blood, and the roads paved with bluestone slabs are also dyed red.

There was not a single corpse on the ground, but there were a lot of stumps, broken arms, and no flesh.

Wen Mo gritted her teeth, unable to bear to look directly at the blood on the ground, her throat was filled with nausea, and she retched a few times, when a sound came from the direction of the ancestral hall, and she headed for the ancestral hall in the center of the village.

"Village Chief! It's all Warmer's fault! If she hadn't offended the people of the Xiang family, how could they have killed the people of our village! Wen Mo felt very familiar when he heard this voice, and he was one of the elders of the village, Wang Xinyu, who was second.

"Chen Lin, you better tell me where Wen Mo's girl is hiding, otherwise the people from the Xiang family will definitely not let us go!" He spoke with a hint of fear and ...... Hate.

Silence had never heard such a cacophony voice from him. When Wen Fan was alive, the elders of the two clans had always been very kind to Wen Mo, and they always had to talk to her softly.

"The old man of the second clan!" Village Chief Wang drank hard, he didn't believe it, on weekdays, the elders of the two clans were good to Momo, they saw it in their eyes, not fakes, why did they speak like this now...... So snarky......

"Am I wrong?" The elder of the second clan glared fiercely, the corners of his eyes seemed to be about to tear, and his face was distorted, "If it weren't for Wen Mo's little slut who offended the Xiang family, my son wouldn't have died!" ”

Wen Mo hid in the shadows, and couldn't help but stare when he heard this, Uncle Hailin ...... He's dead?

The old son of the second clan is named Zhang Hailin, fifty-five years old, and he is already a grandfather. The loss of a child in old age is one of life's great tragedies, and it is no wonder that he has a hatred for Wenmo.

Wen Mo crouched in the corner with his feet crossed, looking at the blood-stained dirt in the cracks of the tiles, his face glazed.

"The second clan is old! Brother Hailin was killed by the people of the Xiang family! If you want to blame Xiangjia, you can only blame Xiangjia, what do you blame for a little girl who is silent! And when Uncle Wen was there, who in the village didn't receive his favor? Uncle Men spoke.

He has always had a good relationship with the Wen family, but now that the Wen family is left alone, it is impossible for him to let others bully Wen Mo.

Although Wen Mo was not at the scene, Wangjia Village has always been Wen Mo's roots, if he doesn't come back now, he will come back one day, if Wen Mo's reputation is ruined because of a few words from the two clans, how will Wen Mo come back in the future?

Uncle Door is thick on the outside and thin on the inside, and he thinks a lot.

There are also some people who have a good relationship with the Wen family next to them and help talk.

But the elder of the two clans will not back down because of this, his hair has turned gray because of the loss of his son, and his grandson Wang Huicai is supporting him by the side, and his face is also full of sadness.

"It is not your son who died, and you are not sad! My family Hailin died so unjustly, did anyone think about him! Yes? Does he deserve to die? ”

"If that is the enemy of my Wang Xinyu's family, and my family's Hailin died because of seeking revenge, I will go to the enemy to take revenge without saying a word! But he was killed by the Wen family! She caused trouble, and she hid herself, where are we who have been here for generations? Do you want to leave your homeland and leave here? ”

The elder of the two clans roared.

"And you!" The elder of the two clans pointed to the sad people and said, "Do your family members deserve to die?" ”