The storm comes and goes as fast as it goes. In just half an hour, the whole forest was quiet again, and even the sunlight quietly shone on Kaye's body through the gap between the leaves.

If it weren't for the dilapidated wooden house in front of them and the bloody smell coming from the wooden house, the people of Kaba even had the illusion that everything was just a dream. However, the irrefutable facts in front of them shattered the illusions of several people.

In the end, Xiao Boyuan said:

"Master, let's bury our brother. ”

Inside the house, Hui Ran's eyes were still open, and the blood on his neck was still flowing, I don't know what kind of murder weapon this murderer used, but it could make Hui Ran still feel like he had just had his throat cut half an hour later.

Wang Mei had also received the news from Zang Tu at this time, and she held the bamboo slip in her hand that exchanged news with Zang Tu, with a headache on her face. She never expected that Zang Tu would take the lead in killing one person just to test the formation she gave. This demonic nature is really unpredictable......

However, this sudden change provided her with another way of thinking. Rather than let these people live in a boring waiting, she might as well let the other party live in a panic all day long. Originally, according to her plan, these people would be able to live comfortably for ten days, but now it seems that ......

Kaye and six of his apprentices buried Hui Ran on the hill behind the woods. Subsequently, the place of residence again became a problem for the seven masters and apprentices. As ascetics, none of the masters and apprentices practiced the spells of building houses and enjoying them. At the moment, it seems that the quickest way to do this is to renovate the hunter's hut and live in it again.

As cultivators, a few people did not have the psychological shadow of Huiran dying in this hut, but this wooden house was really dilapidated, coupled with the heavy humidity in the mountains, many of the logs that served as supports had decayed, and now if they want to repair it to be able to live for two years and then die, it is obvious that it will have to be overhauled.

Although several people didn't think that Huiran's death that day was really an accident, even Ka Ye didn't get rid of the shackles brought about by the simultaneous stagnation of space and time at that moment, let alone a few other people whose cultivation was not as good as his. And the master and apprentice came all the way from Xishu to Chang'an, except for those civilians who took refuge due to military disasters, they did not have a grudge against any forces.

Speaking of which, Kaye really doesn't have any clue about the origin of the murderer. The only thing he could think of was the purple-clothed little Langjun who flashed in front of his mind at the end of the retreat. However, since that day, he has not had any induction associated with it.

Even though he tried many times after that, trying to reconfirm the news and identity of Xiao Langjun, the scene as clear as that day never appeared again.

Although Hui Ran's death was strange, but without a clue, the master and apprentice had to put it aside. Start cutting wood and building houses.

However, the process did not go smoothly. Although the hands-on ability of the master and apprentice is not weak, they have a specialization in the art industry, and although they are high cultivators in the mortal world, they are now doing carpentry work, and they are not just by meditating and thinking, and then they can be captured.

The weather in Chang'an has been unstable after the autumn, often not a few days before the sun begins to rain, sometimes it is like the day of Huiran's death, sometimes it is rainy for several days, so that several people are choked by the smoke even to build a bonfire.

However, after ten days, although no one was haggard on their faces, their spirits were always very excited, especially when they saw the wooden house in front of them that had been erected on all four walls, the spontaneous sense of accomplishment made the black qi around Huixin dissipate a little.

Xiao Boyuan has felt a lot less negative thoughts in the last ten days. However, the good times did not last long after all, and on the eleventh day, Huiru, who had a very low sense of existence, never came back on the way to fetch water.

When the other six finally realized that something was wrong after a day and a night, and when they found Huiru not far from the river, his body was already cold and stiff, the cause of death was still a cut throat, and the water bladders scattered around him showed his panic when he was attacked. There was no sign of his body being moved, and this was where he died.

This place was only less than a mile away from Xiao Wu, who the six people had been working hard to build, and several people didn't even hear it, and even Ka Ye didn't feel any fluctuations in the aura in the air.

Hui Ru, like Hui Ran, is already a cultivator in the late stage of Ningshen (fusion), although cultivation is not the highest among cultivators, but in the Canglan realm, this golden pill can be called an ancestor, and Yuan Ying has become a legendary interface, and he wants to kill the two of them quietly like this.

A person is still in front of a Buddha cultivator like Ka Ye, which is unusual. The five apprentices who are still alive, except for Xiao Boyuan's face, there is only solemnity on his face, and the facial expressions of the others have changed, and the difference is only a few things.

Among them, the calmest Huijing was the first to react this time, he folded his hands, he had a good relationship with Huiru on weekdays, and at this moment he recited the scriptures of the past life, the profound and obscure scriptures, and the deep voice of Huijing sounded in everyone's ears, gradually calming the panic caused by the death of his companions, and the monks present then woke up one by one, and read the scriptures together with Huijing.

The days that followed were tense and depressing. The hunter's hut was finally built with the concerted efforts of all the monks, but the continuous labor, the uncertain weather, and the shadow of death that were constantly being watched by people made everyone a little short-tempered. Fortunately, in the late autumn of the harvest, the vegetarian monks did not lack food in this wood, where there was no shortage of wild mushrooms and wild fruits.

This also gave some comfort to the monks who had recently been exposed to the cold. As a senior brother, Hui Xin knew about this, and in order to ease the atmosphere, he finally discussed with Ka Ye that on the day of the hut Los Angeles, everyone would have a day off, and on this day, they would not mention practice or Buddhism, but only let everyone relax for a day.

"I hope that in this way, the spirits of several juniors and disciples can relax a little. Master, the thief killed the two of us, this time everyone is relaxed, I am afraid that it will attack again, if the incident happens suddenly, please also ask Master to protect the apprentices. ”

Huijing frowned after learning that he could arrange it freely for a day, but he didn't explicitly object, but just discussed with Ka Ye in advance.

Jia Ye nodded, for the inexplicable death of the two apprentices before, as a cultivator in the late stage of the relic, he did not play the role of due support at all, although he would not blame himself, but he also had a deep sense of frustration. You must know that his cultivation, even in the Moro Buddha Sect, is already a high-level Buddhist cultivation, but now he can't even protect a few people.

Even, so far, there is no clue about the appearance and figure of the murderer, and what means there are, which has never happened before. Therefore, he agreed to Huixin's suggestion, asking the remaining apprentices to relax, not necessarily without the intention of using these surviving people as bait.

However, on this day, the accident was not just another death.