It turns out that the scar on the skull came from this way. Gu Yixuan saw the scarred man's actions, and looked sideways at the big man, his eyes were filled with anger.

"Senior, your resentment is even stronger. Gu Yixuan opened his mouth to remind, but saw the big man pass by in an instant, holding the hateless drink in his hand and slashing at the scarred man!

Helplessly, they are here, but they are nothing, and they can't touch those people at all. Even if the big man made a fierce move, he couldn't help them.

"Seniors, history doesn't change, and it doesn't change because of anything. Otherwise, we don't know what will change today. Gu Yixuan lowered his head and muttered softly.

Dahan also knew in his heart that it was useless for him to do this. But the depression and resentment in my heart rushed to my head, and I couldn't suppress it at all. How can thousands of years of pain and resentment be easily suppressed!

"Hahaha!" Seeing that the rain was lighter, the scarred man got up, looked at the big man's head that had been deformed by him, laughed, and kicked the head with his foot while mocking: "Stupid donkey! Aren't you very arrogant!?Aren't you very powerful?!Didn't you build a magic knife to save the common people!?Now?!I didn't cut off my head with a knife! Or use the knife you made yourself! Hahaha, refreshing! It's so refreshing!" The scarred man looked up to the sky and laughed as if he was crazy.

"Alright! Don't go crazy. This place is not far from the village!Hurry up and pack up, or the villagers will find out, and none of us will be able to escape!" The angry and irascible man was discouraged by the laughter of the scarred man, shouted at him, and began to clean up the corpses all over the ground.

"How can this be cleaned up? It's all dismantled!" Blood seeped into the dirt mixed with rainwater, staining the ground blood-red. The third man took a shovel out of nowhere and turned over the blood-stained dirt.

"When did you bring the shovel?" the grumpy man watched in amazement as he turned over the dirt little by little, and helped him, moving the stump to the side.

"Go to the house of this stupid donkey!" said the third man, as he turned over the dirt with a shovel, "this stupid donkey, while talking to you, did not notice that I had entered the house and taken the shovel from his house. ”

After finally turning all the blood-stained dirt over, the third person stuck the shovel aside and took a breath.

"Go, bury all this mess, ouch, I'm tired!" the third man pointed to the scattered stumps in front of him, and said to the two. When he was turning over the earth, he dug a pit by the way, just enough to bury the body of this big man.

"How much have you done! The irascible man laughed and cursed, then came up to the scarred man, bent down to pick up the head, and threw it into the pit.

Smack. The skull was thrown into the pit with a muffled bump. Then the grumpy man moved his position, picked up one of the big man's legs, and was about to throw it into the dirt pit, when he turned around, and suddenly a big face came in front of him, and the grumpy man was frightened and retreated.

"What the hell are you doing!?scare me to death you!" took a few steps back, only to see that it was the scarred man who had just been pasted in front of him, and the scar was becoming more and more hideous as the rain washed over his bloodstained face.

"What are you doing?!" The irascible man saw that there was something wrong with his expression! Why did this man smile so evilly?! Looking at his hands, he suddenly found that his arms were clenched on the hatless drink, and he didn't have time to react!

"You!?" stared at the scarred man in front of him with wide eyes in shock, his hands tightly gripping the shirt on his shoulders, the sharp pain of his body being split apart made him unable to support him anymore, and slowly knelt down, falling into the mud.

The third person saw the irascible man being killed, panicked, pulled up the shovel on the side, held it in front of him, and stepped back step by step.

"You actually killed him!?" the third man roared, his eyes looking around, looking for a chance to escape.

"Hehehe, do you think I can let you go after we do this kind of thing?!" The scarred man chuckled, extremely frightening. The body of the knife is now full of blood, and the aura of the past has been infected by blood and resentment, exuding the aura of killing!

The scarred man swung his knife and slashed in the air! The knife qi flew and slashed at the third person! The air flow broke through the air, leaving a thin blood mark on the third person's throat. Then, the tree behind the third person broke off, and blood gushed out from the third person's throat!

The fallen tree hit the third person right above his head, smashing his head to pieces!

"Now, the gold belongs to me alone, the magic sword belongs to me alone, and you, a group of dead people, are no threat to me!" the scarred man smirked, and carried the hateless drink on his back. That's when we started to deal with the mess on the scene.

Two intact corpses, and six fragmented torsos. A tricky question indeed. How do you deal with them so that people don't know it?

The scarred man was a little nerve-wracking. The bodies of the three people were placed in one place, and the head of the big man was thrown into the dirt pit, and the big tree that had just fallen just buried the dirt pit, and the scarred man used all his strength to get the head back.

"It's just a head, and it's hidden so deep that no one can find it. The scarred man abandoned the big man's head, sealed the remaining corpse in the sack he had prepared earlier, and dragged it away.

The scene in front of me gradually dissolves into nothingness, and darkness gradually descends. When he opened his eyes again, Gu Yixuan was already standing in front of Fang Cai's grave.

"Yixuan!"

"Gu boy!"

"Shenwu-kun!"

Seeing Gu Yixuan slowly appear with a blood light, the three of Xuan Mingjun hurriedly greeted him, calling his name and surname. Gu Yixuan turned around and saw the three of them with worried expressions.

"Gu Xiaoyou. Dahan's voice sounded again, and when he turned his head to look back, the soul had reappeared in the air, looking down at him: "Why did my resentment arise, I guess Gu Xiaoyou should know." ”

Gu Yixuan followed his words and nodded: "The grievances of the predecessors, Yixuan is already clear. ”

"Thousands of years have passed, the people who hurt me and harmed me have returned to dust, but I can't re-enter reincarnation because of incomplete bones, and resentment turns into blood clots and condenses on the body of hateless drink, if it is not resolved in time, I am afraid that this divine soldier will be infected by resentment and turn into monsters. Gu Xiaoyou, I, can I ask you for one thing?" After the resentment on Dahan's body passed through the realm of Fang Cai, it became more and more intense, and even with it, the hateless drink was also affected.

"Senior, please speak. Gu Yixuan said respectfully.

"I want you, help me find my body. ”