Chapter 10 A River of Blood
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, a dazzling lightning bolt appeared in the sky, and it actually fell into the mortal dust, like a funnel, rotating and gathering into a dazzling pillar of light, standing between heaven and earth. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The eyes were full of electric light, and Jun Wenxin's mind was clear, yes, this scene, this scene...... A hundred years ago, I saw it!
This extraordinary power brought a sense of slaughter, but his heart gradually became hot, because he could feel that he was one step closer to his own life.
Jun Wenxin leaned against the strong wind, and cautiously approached the center of the storm.
"Amitabha!"
A Buddha horn!
Finally, an equally dazzling golden light rose, illuminating half of the night sky, and finally collided with the electric column!
"Boom!"
"Snort!-"
The electric glow is golden, and it collides fiercely.
Jun Wenxin could no longer see the situation in the distance, and the light in his eyes made him hallucinate light and shadow, and he closed his eyes tightly, waiting for the collision to end.
For a long, long time.
The dawn of dawn has pierced the sky.
Jun Wenxin slowly opened his eyes, his eyes finally returned to normal, and he quickly ran forward.
What does the scene of the divine thunder descending on the world have to do with me, and why does it feel so familiar to me? And the thunder and lightning torture that has accompanied me day and night for a hundred years must have something to do with it, and I must see what is going on!
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In the early morning, the rain finally stopped.
The water droplets on the tree were crystal clear, sliding quietly from the edge of the leaves, falling down, accompanied by the breeze, crossing a beautiful arc in the air, hitting Jun Wenxin's oil-paper umbrella.
He frowned, at this hour, the villagers were generally up, but the Caomiao Village in front of him was extremely quiet, not even a single figure was seen, and with the morning breeze blowing, there was a faint smell of blood.
His heart grew uneasy.
Slowly approaching, at this time, he suddenly found that not far under the tree, there were actually two small children, close to see, it turned out to be two little boys, one with a beautiful face, about twelve or thirteen years old, while the other was a little ordinary, only about ten years old.
Jun Wenxin held the umbrella in his right hand, covering them above their heads, stretched out his left hand, and gently patted them on the shoulder twice.
"Ahh
The first to wake up was the ordinary child, who subconsciously murmured, "Master......"
Jun Wenxin glanced at him inexplicably and said, "What?"
The kid sat up, only then did he notice Jun Wenxin who was squatting in front of him, and immediately asked, "Who are you?"
At the same time, a voice came from the side: "Hey, why am I lying here?" Xiaofan, who is he?"
The handsome boy had also woken up.
It's rare to meet a child the same size as himself, Jun Wenxin showed a soft smile.
"Hello, my name is Jun Wenxin, I just passed by here and saw you lying on the ground, so I came to wake you up. What's your name, and why do you sleep here?"
His face is handsome, his eyes are deep, but his smile seems to have a natural contagiousness, which makes the two boys invariably have a good impression of him.
After all, beautiful things are always easy to make people feel good, this is human nature.
The handsome boy was the first to react, helped the boy next to him, and stood up together.
"My name is Lin Jingyu, his name is Zhang Xiaofan, I obviously slept at home, but I woke up just now and found that I was actually here, Xiaofan, do you know what's going on?" he turned his head to look at Zhang Xiaofan on the side.
Zhang Xiaofan's eyes seemed to flicker a little, and then shrugged his shoulders: "I don't know, let's go home quickly, our whole body is soaked, it's so cold, big brother, are you going to our village?" he looked up and asked Jun Qianxin.
Jun Wenxin frowned, was silent for a moment, and then said in a deep voice: "Speaking of returning to the village, I feel that the situation in your village is not quite right, do you smell blood?"
When Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu heard this, they sniffed, were startled, looked at each other, quickly got up, and ran towards the village.
"I feel something is wrong, you better be prepared......"
Jun Wenxin put away the oil-paper umbrella and hurriedly followed, thinking of the scene that happened last night, his heart became more and more uneasy, so he reminded loudly behind them.
It didn't take long for the three of them to arrive at the entrance of the village, and they looked in from the road at the entrance of the village, but they saw that on the flat ground in the middle of the village, more than 400 families in Caomiao Village, more than 200 people, large and small, men and women, were lying on the open ground, their bodies were stiff, they became corpses, blood flowed like rivers, flies flew around, and the smell of blood came to their faces......
"Ahh
Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan saw this terrifying scene, and under the fright, they screamed and fainted.
Although Jun Wenxin was mentally prepared and did not faint, there was an uncontrollable uncomfortable feeling of nausea from his stomach, and he quickly turned his head, squatted on the side of the road and vomited wildly.
After a long while, Jun Wenxin felt better, he slowly stood up, walked to Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu, did not dare to look at the terrifying scene in the village again, picked them up forcefully, and walked to the woods at the entrance of the village.
At this moment, a few streamers flew by in the sky, and then after a slight pause, as if he had discovered something, he turned around and gradually fell into the Caomiao Village.
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I don't know how long it took, Zhang Xiaofan woke up in shock, sat up all of a sudden, gasped for breath, his hands trembled slightly, and when he fell asleep, his mind was full of vicious grimaces, blood and bones, and nightmares.
He turned his head to look around, and saw that Jun Wenxin was saying something to Lin Jingyu, but Lin Jingyu just shed tears and shook his head.
"Zhang Xiaofan, are you awake?" Jun Wenxin noticed Zhang Xiaofan next to him, walked over, and said repeatedly: "Don't think about anything first, calm down!"
After another period of time, it was hard to wait for Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan to calm down, and then Jun Wenxin carefully worded his words, and said softly: "You guys, do you want to go and see if anything happened to your father?"
The two of them shook at the same time, Lin Jingyu lowered his head, clenched his fists, and did not speak, while Zhang Xiaofan raised his head hopefully: "Big brother, will I, our father and mother still be alive?"
After such an earth-shaking thing happened, Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu were vulnerable and helpless, and no matter who stretched out their hands to them at this time, they must have held them tightly.
The calmness and gentleness of Jun's heart, at this moment, made them can't help but feel dependent.
However, in the face of Zhang Xiaofan's hopeful gaze, Jun Wenxin didn't know what to say, because he knew that most of their parents were gone.
At this time, not far from the side of the road, a clear man's voice came: "Hey, senior brother, come here, there are still a few children alive here!"