White Stone Creek quickly put his mind on the warehouse of the Sequoia Army, which stored a lot of miscellaneous items, in addition to all kinds of loot, trading goods, etc., there were also some small jewelry items. But because most of them are new things, there is no way to talk about yin qi.

In the end, White Rock Creek also returned in vain.

The news from the old commander is getting more and more urgent. Tianhe's Jia Xun, the same son he saw last time, was actually attacked on Ping'an Street near Honghua Mansion, and was seriously injured and sent back to Tianhe.

And he finally received the task of cleaning up the aftermath of the battlefield. Go to Zhao's house, where a big battle has just taken place, and the Red Fang has lost the remains of several monsters here.

And to be able to make the third master in the army of Baishixi's level dispatch, its dangerous situation is naturally unusual, and there will inevitably be people from the Red Fang to attack and kill. It seems that there is still something in the Zhao family that needs to be recycled.

After receiving the task, Bai Shixi didn't say a word, and led people straight to Zhao's house with the two knives he had just arrived. He had just attended the funeral of Bai Qian at home, and with his thirst for yin qi, he was also extremely attentive to these monsters.

Zhao family.

Bai Shixi stood outside the door, looking at the dilapidated courtyard inside, in addition to the traces of being burned, the entire Zhao family's wall had also fallen in half, and the houses inside were full of potholes, like a dilapidated temple in disrepair.

The weirdness inside has been completely cleared according to the words of the people who Tianhe went in to sweep up. It's just that there are a lot of wreckage left, and if not dealt with, it is easy to cause new variables. That's why the Redwoods Army came to deal with it.

Before Bai Shixi came, dozens of people surrounded the Zhao family, and the chief of staff surnamed Wang was in charge of guarding.

Seeing Bai Shixi's arrival, Staff Officer Wang was almost relieved, this man who was originally one hundred and eighty pounds, he had only been here to guard the Zhao family for seven or eight days, and he had lost a full thirty pounds.

After handing over a series of affairs to Baishixi, Staff Officer Wang hurried back to rest. He was running out of steam.

Looking at the current situation of the Zhao family, Bai Shixi looked up at the sky.

At noon, the sun is blazing overhead, and it is the time when the yang energy is at its highest.

He looked at Xue Si and Xiang Wuxing and the others beside him, and there were five eighth-rank level masters of the Snow Leopard Department behind him.

"You're guarding outside, no one is allowed to come in or out, I'll go in and have a look." He commanded.

"Yes!" The crowd hastened to answer.

Among the Snow Leopard Clan, the strongest leader was a swarthy swordsman named Feng Jianjun, this person was a middle-aged man, and even Bai Shixi was quite sideways with a fast sword, which was more than a step faster than his original sword skills.

This man once performed a stunt of stunning, cutting an entire table into six neat squares in the blink of an eye. At the same time, in the entire Snow Leopard Department, he is also the most optimistic one in Baishixi, and he is very promising to break through to the ninth grade.

"Foreign Minister, do you need me to follow?" Feng Jianjun hesitated, but still took the initiative to speak. He originally belonged to the penance in the Snow Leopard Department, and his temperament was quite sincere, after Bai Shixi collected them, he did not take away their original interests, and he also gave him a lot of guidance from time to time, so he now gradually has a sense of belonging to Bai Shixi.

"You're not afraid?" White Rock Creek glanced back at him.

"My generation practiced martial arts, isn't it for this moment?" Feng Jianjun said with a smile, very calmly.

White Stone Brook thought for a moment and asked.

"Are you married?"

Feng Jianjun nodded: "I have a son." A wife and a son. ”

"Let's go, then." White Rock Creek nodded and told him to follow. "If you don't have a family, I don't want you to be the last of the Feng family."

Feng Jianjun smiled: "I believe Foreign Minister Bai, as long as you don't encounter monsters, the little cubs in the Red Square are nothing more than this in front of the Foreign Minister." ”

"There are four owners in the Red Workshop, as long as you are not a master of this level, I am still confident that you will be safe." Bai Shixi laughed, the strength he showed at this time was the strength of the fourth and fifth layers of the Yanji Heart Method. As for the Non-Heaven and Earth Splitting Sword Technique and the Seventh-Layer Flame Skill Heart Method, they were all his hidden methods.

In other words, on the surface, he is still the master of both internal and external cultivation at the nine-rank level, but in fact, with his current strength, he really wants to fight with all his strength, and whether the master of the spiritual product realm above the nine-rank can withstand him is still two words.

It's just that in order to prevent others from discovering the clues of the mysterious Dao costume, he has to continue to show his original strength.

And the owners of the Red Workshop, according to the previous deputy commander Wen Long, he has fought against them, and these owners are the peak level of the Nine Grades. If you don't come, forget it, it's really coming, and the only ending is to be hacked to death by Baishixi.

"Let's go." Bai Shixi took Feng Jianjun and slowly walked towards the gate of the Zhao family. This is the first time he has cleaned the battlefield for Tianhe.

Crossing the threshold, just entered.

The first thing Bai Shixi saw was a long rope hanging on a dead tree, and on the long rope hung a person, a miserable white female corpse wearing a gray and white skirt and a light yellow top.

He paused and looked at the corpse.

The eyes of the female corpse were gouged out, the nose was cut off, and the whole person was like a deflated balloon, shriveled and twisted hanging from a tree.

"This is the monster of the Red Chamber?" White Rock Creek asked in a low voice.

Feng Jianjun shook his head slightly, he didn't know.

"Do monsters have entities?"

Bai Shixi hesitated to think about it, it seemed that the low-level monsters had no entities, and the ones he had killed before were only some powder or small objects. Only those who are slightly stronger, such as corpses, have physical bodies.

Looking at the female corpse from a distance, Bai Shixi approached and walked to the feet of the female corpse. Pull out the knife and use the tip of the knife to turn the corpse around, constantly turning around to look at it.

"This is a human corpse, not a ghost. It should be either someone passing by or from the Red Square. White Stone Creek frowned.

There was no yin qi on the corpse, and he didn't pay much attention to it, put down the knife, and walked towards the central bedroom again.

When he first came here, the weird little girl Zhao Liying had been living in the master bedroom. This village also raises yin spirits and a large group of monsters.

Now after being swept away by the Tianhe people, he may be able to find some things and things that have not yet dispersed the yin qi.

With a bang, he kicked open the wooden door of the master bedroom, and Bai Shixi slowly covered his nose to avoid the dust and walked into the bedroom.

There were a lot of empty clothes lying on the ground, and a lot of gray powder like ashes, scattered everywhere.

Bai Shixi frowned and walked lightly in the white ash. After entering the door, he saw at a glance the big tripod that had been placed in the bedroom before.

Only half of this big tripod was still left, and the other half was completely melted by something, and the black metal flowed to the ground like a liquid, solidifying on the ground.

Walking to Dading and looking, he reached out and gently touched the metal surface, the texture was hard, cold, and rough.

"This is a very high temperature forging Dan furnace, and it is impossible for a normal fire to melt like this." Feng Jianjun approached and said in a low voice.

"It's not a fire." White Rock Creek shook his head.

Walking away from Dan's hearth, he began to check the entire room one by one. The clothes on the ground looked like the remains left behind by monsters. What puzzled him was that there was not the slightest trace of yin qi left in these wreckage.

After checking his clothes, Bai Shixi looked at the bed in the room again, where there was a charred black corpse, curled up quietly on the bed, but the strange thing was that the bed it was lying on did not have the slightest trace of scorching.

Bai Shixi stood in front of the corpse, observed it intently for a while, and soon reached out his hand, intending to pinch open the corpse's closed mouth. The corpse seemed to have something in its mouth.

"If I were you, I wouldn't move a corpse's mouth." Suddenly, a faint female voice sounded in the room

"Who!" Feng Jianjun drew his sword violently, vigilantly facing the direction from which the voice came.

Bai Shixi turned around, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at a middle-aged woman in a royal blue power suit, slowly walking in from outside the bedroom door.

This woman has an ordinary face, not pretty, but not ugly, and looks like there are some crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, just like an ordinary woman.

But what made Bai Shixi care a lot was the short sword she was holding in her hand.

(End of chapter)