When he walked on the road, Li Ke always had a feeling of panic, and then he ran away. Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the village, his heart panicked even more.

"Is something wrong?" Li Ke didn't have time to think about it, and only when he returned to the village and saw it with his own eyes was relieved.

When he finally arrived at the village, he was greeted by a sight that made him unbelievable. This is what has happened, the devastation is full of devastation, the corpses of the villagers are scattered on the road, and the house of Li Ke has been reduced to rubble.

The dried bloodstains, the dilapidated houses, and the miserable weeds on both sides of the road made it difficult for Li Ke to calm down.

Li Ke ran, following the route he had taken before, passing through the house of Mrs. Wang, who was disdainful of him, and the house of Carpenter Li, who had given him candy.

On the way to run, Li Ke saw Aunt Wang's eyes that had not yet been closed, and saw the wound on Carpenter Li's chest.

Li Ke didn't dare to stop, and finally, he arrived at the door of Uncle Zhuang's house.

It's still the mottled black iron door of the past, and it's still the same boy, standing here again after only twenty days, but Li Ke is afraid to push open this iron door.

I was afraid that I wouldn't see the man who took care of him after pushing open the iron door, and I was afraid to see Uncle Zhuang's bloody face.

Li Ke still pushed open the iron door heavily, and the "squeak" of opening the door was particularly harsh here.

The house behind the door still sits quietly, and the previously neat yard is already a mess. And in the courtyard, blood was spilled on the ground.

"Uncle Zhuang, Uncle Zhuang, are you there?" shouted Rick.

I searched all over the house and didn't see Uncle Da Zhuang outside the house, "Maybe Uncle Da Zhuang is still alive, Uncle Da Zhuang is a master of the quadruple body refining, how can he die so easily" Li Ke rushed out of the door while babbling in pieces.

There is another person, a person who cares about him in the depths of his heart, the girl who brought him pastries and cleaned the house for him, Lin Rou. Li Ke picked up his speed and ran towards the village chief's house.

"Lin Rou, you'll be fine, Uncle Zhuang will be fine, you must give me a good treat, I'll go to you"

The village chief's house was in the heart of the village, and it only took him a few minutes to get to the place he had been embarrassed to come to.

The tall painted courtyard wall has now become a ruined wall, and it is no longer what it used to be. The house inside was also burned to the ground and turned to ashes.

Li Ke didn't care about this, as long as Lin Rou was alive, he would be satisfied. Crossing the pile of rocks and stopping at the burnt house, Lick began to clean it with his own hands, throwing away one stone after another, searching for it here, when suddenly a corpse leaked out.

Li Ke cleaned up the stones around the corpse and looked at the corpse, it was not Lin Rou, the skeleton was wrong.

Continuing to clean up, another corpse came out, Li Ke's heart suddenly jumped, a little tingling, the petite skeleton, the height that matched, and it was in the village chief's house, even if this corpse was burned to ashes, Li Ke would recognize it, this was Lin Rou.

Hope is hope after all, in the face of the ruthless reality, the only glimmer in my heart was extinguished by a heavy rain, swept by a strong wind, and Lin Rou died.

I still remember kissing Lin Rou's face when I was a child, it was soft, I still remember the pastries that Lin Rou made for him, I remember the words of encouragement when I accompanied him, and I remember the bits and pieces over the years.

Lin Rou, who thought that she was not important in her life, actually occupied such a large part.

Immediately afterwards, a wave of anger ignited in Li Ke's heart, although Li Ke had already cultivated his heart, his spirit, and his own realm, but seeing Lin Rou's corpse with his own eyes, Li Ke couldn't suppress himself. The irascible aura surrounded Rick, and even at this time, Rick wanted to kill everything he saw alive.

The white lotus in his mind exuded a stream of cool energy flowing through Li Ke's body at this time.

The rapidly beating heart began to slow down, the irritability in his heart began to gradually dissipate, Li Ke began to run "Divine Consciousness Immortal", forcing himself to calm down, Li Ke also knew that being anxious had no effect, only calming down, and then finding the murderer and killing them to avenge Lin Rou.

Li Ke gently picked up the corpse, and then walked to his house step by step, Lin Rou said that his house was very good, but Li Ke was too lazy and didn't like to clean up.

"Where to bury Lin Rou, Lin Rou will definitely like it"

Just walked along the road that Lin Rou walked, every step was firm, every step was so lonely, at this time it was already sunset in the west, the weak light shone on Li Ke's body, and Li Ke's calm face was seen under the reflection, and the long shadow could be seen.

In a quarter of an hour, Li Ke arrived at his house, first put Lin Rou's body aside, and then dug down in this ruin, five fingers into palms, palm by palm, fingers and soil, at first there was some pain, after a long time, there was only numbness.

Soon, a pit one and a half feet deep was dug out by Li Ke, and Lin Rou was slowly put into the pit again.

As if remembering something, Rick turned around and took the cloth bag he had thrown here when he first entered the village. From inside, Rick put the broken seal inside.

"This is the seal that has always been with me, although it is not a precious thing, but you can keep it as a thought, save the loneliness. Rick nagged softly at the corpse.

After one last look, Lick began to backfill the earth, and soon the large hole that had been dug was filled. There is no monument, and there is no one else, so let Lin Rou rest here.

Li Ke, who buried Lin Rou, did not immediately look for the uncle, but planned to find the corpses of the villagers door to door and pile them together.

Aunt Wang, Carpenter Li, the two children of Carpenter Li's family, the village chief with a foul temper, scolded Li Ke's iron egg......

Li Ke did not miss out to find their corpses, some of them were burned, some were killed and left there, emitting the smell of corpses, and one after another corpses were piled up by Li Ke.

"Seventy, eighty, ninety, ninety-one" Rick wrote down a number for each one he found, and finally when the sun went down, Lick found all the bodies.

"One hundred and thirty-four" One hundred and thirty-six people in the entire Qingniu Village, except for himself and Uncle Da Zhuang, one hundred and thirty-four is just right, neat and tidy, and the reunion is together.

He found some more wood and piled it up, Li Ke lit the fire fold he found from Carpenter Li's house, and threw it at the one hundred and thirty-four people, and the flames began to rise, and the fire burned the wood, burned the villagers, and turned from a faint flame to a raging fire, with the unwillingness of the villagers, with the resentment of the villagers, and went straight to the sky.

There was darkness all around, and the firelight dispersed them, illuminating the Qingniu Village and illuminating Rick's eyes. Qingniu Village, which was seen from afar, reflected the faces of many people under the burning flames.

These people, Li Ke remembered.

This matter will never die.

Sitting like this, a shadow sat beside the firelight, and as time passed, the shadow gradually faded into darkness.......