Feng Yin took out a sharp dagger and threw it at Ming Ming's feet, and said, "They must die, but you can choose, you can choose revenge with your own hands or fake your hands, you can do it." ”

"I'm coming!"

Ming Ming picked up the dagger and rushed towards those crazy wasters, at first the pace was very fast, but slowly slowed down, he began to hesitate, a little stunned, and wanted to look back at Feng Yin's expression.

"Don't look at me, if it's revenge, do it. Feng Yin's voice raised a little, obviously startled by his eyes, and rushed towards them with daggers in both hands.

"I said, I'm only six years old, and I've never killed anyone before, so don't give him your killer set. Jiucai whispered.

"This is not a killer's set, but the capital to survive in troubled times. Feng Yin waved his hand and said, "Let's not talk about that, I got some amazing news, you have to be shocked when you say it." ”

"Anyway, how many powers are coming?"

"Four. ”

"Only four?"

The Nine Colored Monster shouted out, how come there are only four in the Ten Sects Alliance, if you want to attack the Xuanjiao, even if it is powerful, just four is far from enough.

"Could it be that those four great powers are carrying psychic artifacts?"

"Nope. ”

Jiucai squinted at Feng Yin and said suspiciously: "I said, are you bluffing me?"

"The situation is better than we imagined, the Ten Sects Alliance is not a monopoly, they interrupted the Starry Sky Ancient Road, annoyed the members of the Demon Clan, and now they are suffering the wrath of the Demon Clan, and the battle has begun, and that is where the main force goes. ”

"It's not just the demon clan, there is also a great power alive in the Immortal Star, and the Ten Sects Alliance has been worried all day long, sending several great powers to chase and kill, and also dispersing some of the top combat power, which gives the Tongxuan Sect a chance to breathe. ”

After saying these news, Feng Yin's face did not ease at all, and became more severe, Jiucai was uneasy in his heart, and hurriedly asked what else was going on.

"This matter is even more critical than attacking Tongxuan, they discovered the matter of the carrier of evil earlier than us, but it is even more unscrupulous, and the mercy has given an order to collect the carrier of evil all over the world. ”

"Collect ......" Jiucai was so frightened that she exploded, and stepped forward to lower her voice: "You mean, there is more than one carrier of evil?"

"If you think about it carefully, in the areas where various sects and sects were slaughtered, we found very few corpses, and most of them were taken away. Feng Yin swallowed his saliva: "I have a bold idea, Mercy is creating a carrier of evil!"

Jiucai gasped and immediately said, "Can't let them do this!"

At this time, he walked back covered in blood, his hands trembled, his face was pale and expressionless at first, until Feng Yin patted his thin shoulder, and the stubborn little boy finally let out a "wow" and cried.

"Yes, they can't be allowed to do that. Feng Yin said.

Two hours later, a group of cultivators came from a distance, frowning and looking at the corpses on the ground, this group of people was very unusual, and the leader of the team was actually an extremely strong person.

Feng Yin and Jiucai clearly stood in the Void Realm, looking down on this group of people indifferently, and no one could see the three of them.

"Brother Feng Yin, are they also enemies?" asked Ming Ming sobbing.

Feng Yin touched his head and said softly: "They are my brother's enemies, they have nothing to do with you, go to sleep." ”

Since the fusion of fetal murder and the original god, Feng Yin's yuan shen chapter has begun to advance by leaps and bounds, I saw that as soon as he finished the last two words, his head was crooked, and he had already closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"This area is an unpopular area, and there is no decent force at all, is there a master passing by?" The leading Mortal Cultivator is an old man with a rat beard, a roe head and a rat eye, even if he is contemplating, he exudes a smell of rat eyes.

They speculated for a while, and finally decided to stay mostly to search for who the killer was, and then send one person back to report the news, and Feng Yin stood in the Void Realm and quietly followed the cultivator.

Speaking of that person, it is not simple, the real age is unknown, it looks like he is in his forties, the ninth heaven of Qianyuan, this person's spiritual sense is very keen, and he glanced in the direction where Feng Yin is before leaving.

"I said Jiucai, don't look at his eyes if you don't hide your kung fu, isn't this a show of heart?" Feng Yin plucked his hair.

Jiucai opened her big watery eyes and looked innocent.

The Qianjiu cultivator, who looked like he was in his forties, unknowingly took Feng Yin over more than a dozen mountains, passed by four or five ruins on the way, and finally stopped outside a fairly well-preserved garden.

"Shang He Yuan. Jiucai read it all over, then turned his head and asked, "Feng boy, do you think that strange guy is also here?"

"If she's at her best, she'll kill him again. ”

Feng Yin didn't care, he withdrew from the Void Realm, and transformed into a beautiful woman, with a slender waist and beautiful appearance, which was pitiful.

Pushing open the door, the cultivator hadn't gone far, and when he turned around, he immediately saw Lianyou, and said in surprise: "Fairy, why did you come back early?"

"Pity" Zhu Lips opened lightly, and said: "Today's leisure, I will come and take a look." ”

The cultivator's eyes were a little puzzled, but he didn't say anything, turned around and led the way, turning around and taking Feng Yin to the depths of this garden.

"Damn, you wicked bastards!"

Jiucai's eyes widened widely, and he saw a sensational picture, and his lungs exploded.

There was a pond in front of me, but at this time it was stinking, and in the pond that had long been dried up, there were corpses of children piled up one after another, and a large area of yellow mixed with gray and white in front of me was extremely permeable, and there were thousands of people in a cursory look.

The corpses filled most of the pond, the oldest was no more than ten years old, and the youngest was even one or two years old, some of their bodies were broken, and some of their heads were different, all of them were tortured to death, and their scalps were numb at the sight of them.

The cultivator in front noticed Feng Yin's abnormal appearance and asked, "Fairy, do you see anything?"

"What is this place for?" he asked in a deep breath, then asked in a deep voice, almost angry on the spot.

"Isn't that your decision, to slaughter useless children but not destroy their corpses, and to take a daily look at those carriers of evil, to increase their hatred, so that they can conceive evil thoughts more quickly. ”

"Is it......" Feng Yin's voice trembled, and his pink fist creaked as he clenched.

"Inexplicable..."

The cultivator glanced at "Mercy" in surprise and continued to lead the way.

On the way, there were monks passing by, who were accustomed to all this, smiling and greeting mercy, and there was flattery in their words.

Pushing open the door, they saw another scene, even more creepy.

Is this a pigsty? It's too similar, with dozens of fresh lives, and in the dirty, filthy sludge there live dozens of children ranging from five or six to ten years old, skinny, with small yellow faces.

And in the center of their eyebrows, everyone has a black gas.

(End of chapter)