"Night, where have you been?" Qingchen Zhenren asked.

"I'm going to that house." Pointing his little finger in the direction he had just returned, he continued, "I also treated an injured little brother." Situ Wankong said, as if he was inviting merit, and gently tugged at the corner of Qingchen Zhenren's clothes.

"Well, follow the teacher tonight, don't go away again." Light dust is really humane.

Situ Wankong felt that this was a little familiar, but he still responded obediently: "Well, I know, the apprentice is not going anywhere." ”

Late at night, when it was approaching, Situ Wankong had already fallen asleep next to Qingchen Zhenren, and he made a thin snoring sound.

But suddenly I heard someone outside the courtyard shouting: "Go to the water!" Let's go to the water! Oh! It's water again! Come on! ”

For a while, the village suddenly boiled like a fryer. The panicked footsteps, cries, and shouts woke Situ up from the noise.

"Master, what's wrong?" The little man rubbed his sleepy eyes and asked.

"It must be the demon who has come out, wait for the teacher to go and see. You wait here for me, don't go anywhere. "The light dust real person held the dust in his hand.

That's not right! Didn't the master tell her before, don't leave her? Why do you want to stay here by yourself at this time?

"Huh? I'm going to have a look with my master too. "Situ Wankong is not happy, isn't he just here to follow his master to participate in the actual battle? Why do you want to stay at this time?

"Good night sky, now I don't know what the situation is outside, I rashly take you with me, I'm afraid it will be unsafe, you take Chang'an, if there is danger, you must protect yourself." Qingchen Zhenren said with a serious face.

Situ Wankong wanted to say something, but Shizun had already left, leaving her here. pouted, feeling very aggrieved, but this is not a good time to be emotional, so he suppressed the tears that were about to overflow, walked outside the threshold, and held Chang'an in his small hand.

When Situ looked up in the evening sky, he could see the other side of the village, and the flames were soaring into the sky. Outside the courtyard, there were all kinds of screams and cries, which made her want to rush out to see what was going on, but the master's command was still in her ears, and she wanted to think about it, but she never dared to step out of the courtyard door.

The infirmary was also a mess, the injured patients were all panicked, the people who had been sinned were like frightened birds, and the uninjured doctors and apprentices were also running back and forth in the halls, trying their best to comfort the injured. No one noticed, only Situ Wankong was left, guarding the gate alone.

At this moment, the gate of the courtyard that was suddenly locked was suddenly locked, and there was a loud bang, as if it was going to slap the wooden door.

"Ahh Those evil spirits are here again, and here they are again! In the room where the minor injuries were kept, one of the old men, who was not very seriously injured, suddenly rushed out and shouted.

"What?" Situ Wankong turned around and asked.

"These fires are those that are set by the evil spirits, and I know that they are the ones who put them!" The old man looked frightened to the point of madness, and slapped his uninjured thigh with both hands, trying to squeeze into the innermost room.

Just as Situ was in the evening, the door was suddenly slammed open—she could finally understand why the old man was so frightened.

Because it wasn't people who walked in, but a group of corpses that had all been burned to charcoal! Some of them were mutilated, and they dragged their bodies prostrate forward, and with a beastly roar, they rushed towards the living people.

It has been burned so that it is impossible to distinguish between men and women, let alone who is who.

"Ahh Yes!! Yes!!! Behind him, one after another terrible screams came and went, and the living people were so frightened that they desperately retreated, even at the cost of stampede.

"Don't panic! Don't squeeze! Situ Wankong shouted, but it was intriguing, and the voice was so thin that no one could hear it at all, all of them had been frightened by the army of scorched corpses that came in outside the door, who would listen to what a little milk baby said.

Seeing that everyone didn't listen to persuasion at all, Situ Wankong was so anxious that he stomped his little feet helplessly. In the end, I had to tiptoe a little, performed light skills, flew to the eaves, put Chang'an across my lips, and blew "Requiem".

Tiny fingers swirled quickly on the white jade flute, and a serene and melodious song flew out. Sure enough, those charred corpses all stopped in place for a while, as if they had been immobilized by a spell, and they all remained motionless in the posture they had just been, as if they were listening carefully to the music played by the flute.

Even the living people who were so frightened that they cried wolves just now finally quieted down at this moment, and they all raised their heads one by one and looked at the little man in the air.

I saw that the small body was stable on the top of the uneven eaves, and there was no cramped and uneasy like a five-year-old child. The white jade flute radiated a light as light as a firefly from her lips and fingertips, and she could see the silence and peace in her heart for no reason, and even some tears welled up in her eyes.

And outside a room not far from the medical hall, the red-clothed young man who had been treated by Situ Wankong just now also looked up at the little girl on the roof. Under the moonlight, her small body seemed to be bathed in white veil, and a faint light was shrouded around her.

How many people were frightened by these scorched corpses, but she was not frightened at all, and her face was indifferent. How many monks can't bear these charred corpses, but she is just a flute and a tune, and these charred corpses are appeased. Scold! It's amazing!

The corner of the red-clothed young man's lips grinned coldly, and he stretched out the hand that Situ Wankong had bandaged for him and was seriously injured, but the arm that should have been covered in bruises was not scarred at this time. Then, with a heavy snap of his fingers.

It turned out that the group of charred corpses, which had already calmed down here, suddenly became frantic again as if they had received some order, and rushed towards the living.

Situ Wankong was also stunned, thinking that he had subdued them, but he didn't expect them to suddenly jump up again, it was the first time he had encountered such a situation.

But seeing that those charred corpses were about to pounce on the panicked people, they didn't have time to think about it, so they had to fly down again for a while, falling between the charred corpses and those living people. Chang'an in his hand also instantly transformed into a long sword, and after standing firm, he turned around, and in an instant, a sword swung out. The sword qi emitted by the immortal flew out coldly like a flying rainbow, and in an instant, it slashed those charred corpses to the ground, cracking open and cracking. For a while, the corpses scattered all over the place......

Here, the young man in red grinned again: "Such a strong spiritual power? Interesting. ”

At this moment, a man in black walked out of the shadows, knelt neatly on one knee in front of the young man and said, "Young Master Qiqi, the whole village has been searched, but I still haven't found it." And...... The Protoss appeared. ”

"Well, let's withdraw first." The boy replied nonchalantly.

"Yes. That girl, do you want me to kill it? She actually broke the young master's exorcism. The man in black bowed his head.

The young man in red didn't answer immediately, but a trace of killing intent suddenly flashed in his eyes, and then he only heard him float out coldly: "If you dare to touch her, I will let you die without a place to be buried!" ”

The man in black immediately broke out with a thin layer of sweat on his back, he, the young master, has always been decisive in killing without blinking, but he really knows how to do what he says. So he quickly knelt on the ground and said, "Yes, my subordinates don't dare." ”

"Humph! Remove! The boy flicked his red sleeves, and the next second he disappeared on the spot.

When Qingchen Zhenren returned to the medical hall, he saw the stumps of charred corpses all over the ground, and Situ Wankong was holding Changsheng with a solemn expression.

But in the end, he was still a five-year-old child, and Situ Wankong, who was still retreating from the enemy and protecting everyone just now, cried out with a "wow" as soon as he saw the appearance of Qingchen Zhenren, and he didn't have time to re-transform Changsheng into Chang'an, so he threw himself directly into Shizun's arms and cried.

"Oh...... Don't cry in the evening sky, good, don't cry, don't cry, isn't the master back? Qingchen Zhenren hugged Situ Wankong with tears and laughter, hugged him in his arms and coaxed softly.

"Master, I'm ...... I thought you weren't coming back, wow~~~" Situ Wankong cried with tears and snot, and his face was swollen and red.

And those who were rescued finally came to their senses, and they all greeted them, and said, "The little girl is so good!" There is such a cultivation at a young age. ”

"That's it, thank you little girl for saving her life."

"Little girl, don't cry, it's not beautiful when you cry."

"Yes, little sister, don't cry! I'll go to my house and get you candy to eat later. ”

"Be good, listen to your master, don't cry."

"That's it, you cute, beautiful, and powerful apprentice, how can your master be willing to let you go!"

Finally, in the comfort and candy of everyone, Situ Wankong finally slowly turned into sobbing, and then wiped away his tears.

"Master! Outside...... What the hell is there? Did you find the person you were looking for? Situ Wankong sat in the arms of the Qingchen Zhenren and asked.

Qingchen Zhenren sighed and said, "He is not here, and he has not been found yet." But the frequent water walks in Partridge Village during this period are actually ...... It was all set on fire by the villagers themselves. ”

"Huh? Why? "Situ Wankong doesn't understand, why do these villagers set fire to their homes.

"Although the villagers themselves set the fire, it must have been done by the demons, and their manipulation skills have reached the pinnacle. It is beyond the reach of gods, ghosts, and demons, let alone the human race. Qingchen Zhenren explained.

"Oh, I see. But why did the demons manipulate the villagers of Partridge Village to do this? Situ Wankong still didn't understand.

"This point has not been investigated clearly for the time being, but it seems that the demons are looking for something here." Qingchen Zhenren pondered.

"What are you looking for?"

"I don't know. But now it is certain that the demons have all been evacuated, and Partridge Village is a safe place, and it will not suffer such an unwarranted disaster again. ”

"Oh, that's good news."

"Exactly."

Unconsciously, the sky was already slightly bright, and from a distance, the place where the heaven and earth met was still a vast cloud and mist.

After a while, a small patch of red light appeared in the depths of the white clouds, dyeing all the white clouds in the sky red, as if they were dyed by red ink......

It's so good, God, it's finally dawning!