Chapter 179: People are panicking

Chu Poyu rushed over, leaned over and squatted behind Qingfeng, comforted a few words, looking at Zheng Tian's face full of blood, he also wanted to save people, but he couldn't do it. Gongsun Ling stood aside, his two small hands clenched tightly into fists, and an inexplicable fire was burning in his heart.

Qingfeng trembled his hands and patted Zheng Tian's face, he cried and begged Yuegu to save Zheng Tian quickly, he didn't owe him his life. But Yue Gu checked Zheng Tian's body for a while, and then shook his head, because Zheng Tian's internal organs had been completely shattered, and he was powerless to return to heaven.

"No, it won't! Fat Dao Chief, you will definitely have a way! Qingfeng didn't give up, he let go of the left hand that was holding Yue Gu's arm, pointed at Qin Moyu and said, "Brother Qin, you can be saved, then Zheng Tian will definitely be able to come back to life!" Hurry up and figure it out! ”

Gongsun Lingyi gritted his teeth, his right palm rested on Zheng Tian's chest, the little Taoist's body was still warm, but there was no heartbeat. She secretly exerted her strength, but the true qi that was output was like entering a bottomless pit, and Zheng Tian's chest was always silent.

At this time, a few Taoist priests came in the Qingxin Palace, and Yue Gu greeted the four people, and was about to give them instructions to arrange some matters, when a few miserable howls suddenly came from outside the clinker house! Outside the house, there was a lot of screaming and chaos.

Yue Gu and the four Daoists immediately rushed out, and some of the disciples gathered outside the hall stayed where they were, giving way to a passage on their own; Some of them went up to the courtyard wall with light exercises, and some went straight from the crowd, all in the direction of the practice ground.

Seeing this, Lin Feirong also followed, and before he went out, he asked Chu Poyu and others to stay behind and take care of Qin Moyu on his behalf, so as not to return the horse gun of the black shadow cloak.

The night was hazy, and under the wall on the side of the walkway of the practice ground, the four corpses lying on the ground could still be seen with hideous and terrifying faces. Lin Feirong leaned over and looked at it, he couldn't help but be shocked and frightened, and almost fell to the ground! Because of the tragic situation of these four people, it was exactly the same as when Senior Brother Gu died, they were sucked by their essence and internal force. Dead of exhaustion!

Such a tragic situation made the disciples gathered on the side look at each other in horror and anxiety when they saw it. Looking around, I was afraid that the next person to die tragically would be myself. The crowd also exploded, and there was a lot of discussion, and the fear that everyone had suppressed in their hearts before suddenly had nowhere to put it. all put the number one dislike on Li Xiaoruo.

But how exactly did these four people die? Koshiya shouted, and the noisy crowd suddenly fell silent, because no one saw it at all.

At this time, Bai Luo jumped lightly from the other direction of the practice ground, and when she chased after her, the four of them were already dead. As for the culprit, she went back and forth twice in this practice ground, but found nothing.

After moving these four corpses back to the Pure Heart Palace, add Zheng Tian. A total of six corpses lay on the ground. Looking at the five corpses with only skin and bones left, is it really Li Xiaoruo's doing? Koshiya still couldn't believe it, and he couldn't tell.

The figure of the black shadow cloak looks far taller and burly than Li Xiaoruo, but if it weren't for Li Xiaoruo, who was sacred? You can actually follow you freely in the temple of the Wandering Cloud Sect!

The atmosphere of fear and uneasiness spread in the dark night, and those disciples who had returned to the Tianfeng Hall were holding long swords in their hands although they were lying down on the bed. The candle flame was bright until dawn, and no one dared to close their eyes to sleep. Even the disciples who were sent to patrol at night were all in groups of three or five. The slightest sound is like a frightened bird.

In the Qingxin Palace, the candle flame is also bright, Qingfeng sat by Zheng Tian's side and kept watch all night, Chu Poyu and Gongsun Ling also stayed in the Qingxin Hall with him. And Qin Moyu was tortured by the black shadow cloak. The injury worsened, sometimes cold, sometimes feverish, Lin Feirong took care of him, although Chu Poyu and Gongsun Ling helped, he was still busy all night.

The next day, as soon as the sky was bright, six corpses were carried out of the Qingxin Palace, and Qingfeng naturally followed. Gongsun Ling and Chu Poyu still stayed behind to take care of Qin Moyu with Lin Feirong.

The procession of dozens of people, carrying the corpses, walked in the direction of the training ground, passed through two gates, turned three corners, and came to a wasteland overgrown with weeds. Qingfeng looked around, and saw that the wasteland was covered with small uneven mounds.

This wasteland is actually the cemetery of the Wandering Cloud Sect. Those mounds are the last refuge of the ancestors of the Wandering Cloud Sect who died of old age on Mt. Horibori and failed to survive the catastrophe to become immortals. There are no tombstones in front of the mound, and there are not even signs with names written on them, but they are all neatly and orderly.

Of the six people who died last night, Zheng Tian was the lowest, so he was the last to be buried. The simple funeral ceremony was soon over, and before everyone left, Qingfeng begged Yuegu for a long time and knelt several times in exchange for time to stay alone in the cemetery for half a cup of tea.

However, Qingfeng didn't stay that long, he just put a ring made of grass in front of Zheng Tian's grave, pressed a stone on it and left. The stone that was pressed on the grass ring, which was less than the size of a palm, was written crookedly with Zheng Tian's name.

Qingfeng walked out of the cemetery, and the two Taoists left behind outside wanted to send him back to the small courtyard according to Yuegu's instructions. He wanted to go to the Qingxin Palace, after all, when he came out, Chu Poyu and Gongsun Ling were still there. But the two Taoists rigidly carried out Yue Gu's order and sent him back to the small courtyard.

As soon as Qingfeng entered the small courtyard, he subconsciously raised his drooping head, and saw that there were already two people sitting on the stone bench, and those two were Chu Poyu and Gongsun Ling. He shouted and trotted over, but halfway through the run, he found that his feet were too heavy to exert his strength, and in an instant, both temples hurt like a knife!

In fact, when he asked for the opportunity to stay in the cemetery, Qingfeng's headache had already been committed, and he forcibly pressed it down with his will. When he returned to the yard at this time, he saw the two closest people, he relaxed for a while, and the pain hit him like a mountain of seas, so painful that he rolled with his head in his hands, and fainted without tossing twice.

When Qingfeng woke up, it was already nightfall, and the first thing he shouted when he lifted the quilt was to scold fiercely: Stinky boy, get out of here!

For people who have only known each other for two or three days, he doesn't even want his life to save him, whether it's because of his appearance, this kindness, in Qingfeng's heart, he can't afford it for a while.

Today was supposed to be the day that Nakahara said that he would leave the customs in three days, but Koshiya waited for a day, and he didn't show up. Before dusk, Koshiya also deliberately took a look at the secret hall, where it was quiet as usual, and did not find anything abnormal.

Those other sects who came to seek revenge still stayed in Maple Leaf Zhai and did not leave. Last night, there was such a terrible tragedy of the dead in the hall, and there was no way to find out who the murderer was, which made people panic.

When the sky was blue and white, the fear in everyone's hearts was still a little weakened, but when it was night, the huge hall was dim and unknown, until late at night, none of the rooms in the Tianfeng Hall were extinguished. (To be continued.) )