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The figure kept raising the knife and then slashing it down again...... This repetitive action is mechanical and stiff

Wu Zhiyuan wanted to see what the figure was chopping, so he quietly walked over, and at the same time took precautions, just as the man raised his knife and slashed down, Wu Zhiyuan saw a bloody scene from his side

I saw that there was a pool of blood-red blurry things under the man's feet, which had been chopped by the kitchen knife in the man's hand, but through the dim moonlight shining through the clouds, he could still see that it seemed to be a pile of flesh and blood

In an instant, Wu Zhiyuan's stomach was tumbling, and he felt like he wanted to vomit, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, because the picture in front of him was too bloody and disgusting

The figure obviously heard the sound behind him, and suddenly stopped, and the kitchen knife that kept chopping slowly turned his head to look at Wu Zhiyuan

The two looked at each other, and Wu Zhiyuan realized that this figure was actually an old woman, but the old woman's eyes were cold, faintly exuding a fierce murderous aura, and her face was also splashed with blood stains, which looked chilling

"Old woman, what are you chopping," Wu Zhiyuan asked with a strong heart, he had already begun to suspect that the old woman in front of him might not be very human, but it was just a suspicion

The old woman still looked at Wu Zhiyuan coldly, and there was no reaction

"I'm here to find someone...... Have you ever seen a girl who is about the same height as me" In order to dispel the old woman's concerns, Wu Zhiyuan stated his purpose, he wanted to describe Sheng Wanxiang's appearance, but after searching his mind, he couldn't find words that could vividly summarize Sheng Wanxiang's appearance, because she was a standard beauty, but beauty could not be used as a person's mark

The old woman still didn't answer when she heard Wu Zhiyuan's words, but slowly turned her head to look at the pile of chopped flesh and blood under her kitchen knife, and then turned her head and continued to look at Wu Zhiyuan, this series of actions seemed to be an answer to him

Wu Zhiyuan was stunned, as if he suddenly understood what the old woman meant, and he was suddenly shocked, and he couldn't believe his guess, could it be that the old woman meant Sheng Wanxiang was the pile of corpses that were almost chopped into meat under her kitchen knife

He rushed over with an arrow step, looked at the pile of meat in front of the old woman, and suddenly felt dizzy, and he saw a finger, although it was only a small section, but the shape of that small section of the finger was very obvious, it was a human finger

Wu Zhiyuan held back the sorrow in his heart, grabbed the old woman's collar, lifted her up from the ground, and roared, "You killed her."

Before the old woman could answer, he threw the old woman at the gate of the courtyard with a hard fall, Wu Zhiyuan was furious, pulled out the Blood Shadow Demon Knife, and rushed over to kill her to avenge Sheng Wanxiang

The old woman looked like she was about eighty years old, her body was senile, Wu Zhiyuan didn't care about her old age and frailty just now, so she used great strength, but the old woman didn't seem to be hurt in any way, she actually got up with a bone, and before Wu Zhiyuan rushed over, she turned around and ran out of the courtyard gate

Wu Zhiyuan hurriedly chased after him, but when he rushed to the door, he saw that the old woman was long gone, and her speed was jaw-dropping

At this time, Wu Zhiyuan was still immersed in the grief of losing Sheng Wanxiang, he couldn't imagine that in this very short period of time, Sheng Wanxiang was actually poisoned, and it was an old man who killed her

Standing in front of the pile of flesh and blood that he couldn't see clearly, Wu Zhiyuan's brain was blank, he didn't want to accept the fact that Sheng Wanxiang had passed away, but the bloody scene in front of him made him feel like a world away

Staring at the pile of flesh that had been chopped into mash, Wu Zhiyuan suddenly saw a handful of hair from inside, he chuckled in his heart, endured the smell of blood, squatted down, pinched the handful of hair in his hand, and took a closer look, he couldn't help but be happy in his heart, this handful of hair was brown, pinched up and a little hard, it was definitely not human hair

If the hairs came from this pile of flesh, it means that the pair of flesh and blood did not come from Sheng Wanxiang's corpse

At this point, Wu Zhiyuan's heart was suddenly relieved, and at this time, he felt that he was a little too reckless, just because of the strange actions of the old woman, he regarded this pile of flesh and blood as Sheng Wanxiang, thinking that it was also because he was too concerned about Sheng Wanxiang's safety, so he was so reckless

Perhaps, Sheng Wanxiang and Moon Shadow Fuxian are the two indispensable women in his life, and it is difficult to imagine how painful Wu Zhiyuan will be once he loses one of them in the future

Continued to check in the pile of flesh and blood for a while, Wu Zhiyuan didn't find anything else that could prove his identity, so he got up and walked to the stone house, the stone house was pitch black, and he couldn't see his five fingers, he only walked to the door, and then stopped abruptly, because he didn't know anything about the environment in the house, so he didn't dare to enter rashly, once the old woman went and returned, she became a turtle in the urn

Since this pile of flesh and blood is not Sheng Wanxiang, then she may still be in this village now, Wu Zhiyuan shouted a few times into the house, but there was no response, he couldn't help but feel a little lost, and slowly sat down at the door of the stone house, carefully smoothing out everything that had just happened

Among the stone houses in this village, there is only this house, there is no sign of abandonment, there is no doubt that the old woman lives here, Wu Zhiyuan can not determine whether she is the aboriginal here, but he hates her behavior of chopping an unknown corpse into pulp with a kitchen knife, which at least shows that the old woman is a ruthless person

Sitting for a while, Wu Zhiyuan decided to go out to find Sheng Wanxiang's whereabouts, he stood up, just took a few steps, and suddenly found two stones on the bluestone on the side, Wu Zhiyuan recognized it at a glance that it was flint

If there is a flint, a fire can be made, he hurriedly found a pile of hay and lit the hay with a flint, the hay burned a raging fire, and the courtyard was lit up all around, and even the situation in the stone house could be seen in a good shadow

Wu Zhiyuan looked into the house, he saw that there seemed to be a painting hanging directly north of the house, and a mountain was faintly painted on the painting, but the specific details were not clear at all

Hay, unlike firewood, burns quickly, and the fire dims in a moment, and at this time, Wu Zhiyuan's eyes happened to glance at the stove in the house, and at the moment when the fire was completely extinguished, he saw that there seemed to be a person lying on the stove

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