At this time, the sky was inexplicably gloomy, and the dark clouds in the sky were connected, like an ugly devil's face, looking down on the residents of this village, and the harsh howling wind blew the torches in the hands of these residents 'crackling~'.

"Village chief, we have carefully searched the number of people in the village, there are no less than one, the three corpses on the ground are not from our village~!" a young man said beside an old man.

"What?!Not from our village?Who are these three people?Why did they die in the middle of the night in our remote place?" An old man in gray, known as the village chief, frowned at the three corpses on the ground.

"Wooden Table~Wooden Table~!" The village chief immediately remembered the old man who was patrolling the night, and immediately called the old man's name loudly, but he never saw the old man's figure, "Huh, where is the Mubo people? Wasn't it still there just now?"

"Village chief, just now I saw that the monkey that Mu Bo picked up suddenly ran away, and then he went to chase the monkey~!" the young man immediately replied.

"I'm crazy all day long~!I don't do any work during the day, and I'm like a ghost at night, so I can get such a big trouble if I let him patrol all night~!Hmph~Why isn't he who died~!Alin~!After dawn, you immediately go to the land of earth to tell the city lord the truth about the situation here, 1510, and ask for the opinion of the city lord~!" The village chief gave an order to the young man just now.

"Yes, I know, I'll go now~!" Ah Lin knew the importance of this time, and he didn't dare to delay time, so he planned to get up immediately and go to the land of earth, but just as Ah Lin was about to turn around, there was a sudden sound of horses' hooves on the hill on the west side of this small village.

The sound of horses' hooves gradually galloped closer from afar, and the speed of galloping was extremely fast when listening to its sound.

The village chief and the villagers immediately turned to look at the source of the sound, and saw a dozen or so torches, floating quickly like ghost fire, and immediately the figures were in a trance, and it was really difficult to see how many people came.

The village chief's forehead overflowed with dense sweat, and he kept thinking about the intentions of the person who came, "I haven't had time to report the matter here yet, and outsiders can't know about it, unless~ unless these people knew these three corpses before they were alive and knew that these three people were killed, so they would find them so quickly~!Yes, it must be like this~!" A sense of foreboding rose inexplicably in the village chief's heart.

While everyone was concentrating on the direction of the comer, a toddler of about four or five years of age broke free from his mother's hands and squeezed out of the slit in the crowd, looking curiously at the horse that was about to gallop towards him, with a pair of large bright eyes.

"Hiss~hiss~!" At last the leader of the fast horses was the first to run in front of the group, but his speed was still unabated, and the people suddenly felt bad and fled in all directions, and suddenly there was a road in the crowd that led straight to the three corpses, and in the middle of this road stood the four or five year old child.

"Xiaobao~Xiaobao~!" The mother finally found the figure of her child, and immediately pulled away from the villagers who were blocking her, struggling to move forward, trying to save her child. But the man who drove the galloping horse, almost as if he had never seen the young child, let the horse under his crotch trample mercilessly from the young child's body, and the ignorant young child fell down in an instant, and the dozen or so horses behind him trampled on it without stopping.

"Hiss~hiss~!" With a long roar of the horse, the leader slammed the reins and stopped the horse firmly in front of the three corpses that had lost their flesh and skin, and then one turned over and dismounted, silently looking at the three corpses in front of him, his eyes moved back and forth, as if looking for something, and the dozen or so men who followed closely behind him also quickly turned over and dismounted, and gathered in front of the leader.

"Xiaobao~... Xiaobao~... Xiaobao~!My child~!" The mother of the young child saw that her child was trampled by the horses, and her face was covered in blood, and she immediately let out a cry of pain and sorrow from the bottom of her heart, and the feeling of losing her beloved son made her almost go crazy. She squinted her eyes and looked sideways at the man who had taken the lead, her eyes bloodshot and her teeth biting her lip with blood. Then he yelled, "Ah~!Beast, bastard~!You return my child~!" spread his arms and threw himself at the man who took the lead~!

"You~return my child~return~......" the mother cried and ran frantically behind the man, but "Cang Chang~唘~!" With the sound of a sharp blade coming out of the sheath, followed by a slight sound of 'hiss~~', a red arc erupted from the neck of the mother, who had just lost her beloved son, and in disbelief, she tightly covered her neck with her right hand, but the blood continued to spill from the gap between her fingers, and her body continued to tremble and convulse and fell backwards.

The surrounding villagers were stunned for a moment, since they came to this small village, they have been living a peaceful life, and they have never encountered such a thing. However, just now, two living people, their former relatives and friends, fell forever in front of their eyes in an instant, and the appearance of the leader who killed them was never seen, but only saw the flash of the knife, and life disappeared from there.

"Ah~!" A woman in the crowd could no longer suppress the fear in her heart, and shouted out a piercing scream, breaking the silence of this silence, so that these ordinary villagers also woke up instantly, and immediately fled with the voice, fear has made these panicked villagers lose the idea of resistance and fighting, and now they have only one thought in their hearts: 'Run~, you must stay away from these terrible strangers. ’

"Kill~!Don't leave a single one~ Revenge the third child~!" The person who took the lead said coldly, it seemed so indifferent and calm, as if these lives in front of him did not seem to belong to human beings at all.

"It's ~the second master~!" the dozen or so subordinates around him also replied with a little awe, and then they all scattered in all directions, trying to kill the villagers who fled and hid.

The village chief in his twilight years stood a little dazed, holding his cane with both hands, barely stabilizing his trembling body, looking at the side of the leader and trembling and asking, "Who are you?~! Why do you want to slaughter my villagers?" ”

The man tilted his head to the side, opened his eyes wide, and said coldly: "People from Wuwei Mountain, my third brother died here with you, so you all have to be buried together~!"

When the village chief heard the words 'Wuwei Mountain', he was really shocked in his heart, and suddenly sat down on the ground, tremblingly stretched out his right hand and pointed to the leader in front of him and said: "Wuwei Mountain~!You are a bandit~!You are the second master of the family~Ice Eagle~!"

Wei Bingying stopped talking, slowly turned his head to close his eyes, and stood there coldly, still without any expression, and the cries of the villagers kept coming from his ears, but he had an indifferent face, as if the world had always been very quiet in his ears.

"Second king, old man, I beg you, let us go, don't kill again~!We are all innocent~!" The village chief immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"......" Wei Bingying was indifferent without saying a word, closing his eyes and immersed in the sound of crazy killing, which felt like a kind of enjoyment, and only the screams of these villagers before they died could slightly soothe the pain of losing their brother in their hearts.

"Stop~!" A dull and hoarse voice came from behind Wei Bingying, Wei Bingying was shocked in his heart, under the top strength of his Spirit King, someone quietly came behind him, if it wasn't for this person's voice, he wouldn't have noticed it at all.

The Ice Eagle immediately turned around and took a few steps back, carefully keeping a certain distance from the man, but the other party's body did not reveal any cultivator's spiritual power. The Ice Eagle squinted his eyes slightly, cautiously looking at the old man in front of him, but the old man didn't even raise his head, put his hands behind his back, his clothes were in tatters, he bent over and hunched his back, like a beggar, and there was a golden retriever monkey next to his right hand, blinking a pair of blue eyes full of spirituality, slanting his head to look at the Ice Eagle, his cute appearance made anyone see the first sight, and they felt like they always wanted to touch it, like a four or five-year-old child.

The contrast between a cold and a cute one made the cold heart of the dangerous ice eagle throb inexplicably. Although the old man looked ordinary and couldn't be more ordinary, the dangerous ice eagle still didn't dare to let down his guard in the slightest.

"Are you~?" asked the Ice Eagle first.

"He's a madman~, it's called Mu Ji's night patrol in our village~!" the village chief immediately replied, constantly hoping that the dangerous ice eagle would have a trace of mercy and let go of the remaining villagers.

"Crazy!?~" Wei Bingying frowned, looking at this old man who was called a madman in disbelief.

"Don't kill the evil sooner~!The old man is willing to ask you to let these innocent people go~!" The old man shook his head, and said in a trembling voice, slightly excited, as if he wanted to control something with all his might.

"Why~!It's up to you~!" Wei Bingying heard Mu Ji's words, thinking that the other party was a little scared, and he secretly came behind him just now, it must have been because he was careless.

"If you are willing to let them go, the old man is willing to make a hexagram for you~" Mu Ji still lowered his head.

"Divination?~ Interesting, then you can count my past fate, how long can I live in this life~!"

Mu Ji's body trembled, "You have to count life and death~!"

"Why don't you dare to count it?Hmph~!The charlatan will only demagogue~!Sure enough, he's a madman~"

"Okay~ Since you really want to ask about life and death, I will make a 'life and death hexagram' for you~ Please ask your subordinates to stop and stop hurting the villagers here~ I need a quiet environment. Mu Ji said slowly, saying so calmly, so casually.

"Okay~!" Wei Bingying agreed to Mu Ji's request, condensed a ball of white spiritual power in his right hand, and then threw it into the air, and the white light immediately exploded in the air, scattering like fireworks, but it was so white and weird that the face of Wei Bingying was illuminated.

"Hmmm~Hmmm~Hmmm~" The moment more than a dozen figures appeared in the air, they quickly gathered around the dangerous ice eagle from all sides, knelt down on one leg and bowed their heads and asked, "What's wrong with the second master's ~?"

Wei Bingying waved his hand lightly, "All retreat to the side for a break, watch a good show and kill later~!"

"Yes~!" More than a dozen thieves consciously dispersed to the side, although it seemed to be an unintentional action, but they surrounded the dangerous ice eagle and the old man Mu Ji and the golden monkey in the middle, and the village chief also retreated to the side with interest.

"Let's get started~!How are you going to make this hexagram for me?~!" Dangerous Ice Eagle said nonchalantly.

The old man of Mu Ji did not speak, put his hands behind his back, slowly moved to his chest, took out a purple incense and a piece of animal skin, and then slowly squatted down his body, and kept chanting words in his mouth, his voice was like a mosquito sound that people could not distinguish, with the words of Mu Ji his one hand on the ground to slowly spread out the animal skin, and gently picked up a small handful of soil on the land next to him, and then inserted the purple incense vertically in the soil, the thumb and index finger of the right hand pinched lightly on the incense head, the incense was ignited, and the smell of smoke slowly spread.

Dangerous Ice Eagle couldn't help but chuckle, "It's just a junior fire element cultivator, I'll see how big a wave you can make." "Because the old man's action of lighting incense made Wei Bingying feel that the fire element around him fluctuated a lot, and this situation will only appear in junior cultivators, because they are not proficient in mastering spiritual power elements, if it is the master's transfer of the five elements of spiritual power elements, there will never be such fluctuations, just because the higher the strength of the person's transfer of spiritual power elements, the more familiar and calm they will be, unless the master is using a powerful move, it will make the spiritual power elements in nature fluctuate greatly, but how can Mu Ji just point incense and what powerful moves can it be？~！

Wei Bingying laughed self-deprecatingly and shook his head, "Hehe~hehe~!" , He took this old man to heart too much just now, it turned out that he was really too careless, so he was inadvertently approached by this old man named Mu Ji, and in his eyes, the old man's actions were just pretending to be ghosts.

However, as the voice of the old man Mu Ji became louder and louder, the smile on Wei Bingying's face gradually froze, and he found that the aura between heaven and earth began to stir inexplicably with Mu Ji's thoughts, and the dark clouds in the sky began to roll continuously, as if there was an invisible big hand, kneading this dark cloud, "Mani woo dong ~ 各 各 ~ boom...~" The vague words that no one could understand in the mouth of the old man Mu Ji floated back and forth in the air, but it stirred the hearts of everyone around him and then became nervous, and the dark clouds in the sky became darker and darker, lower and lower, and pressed straight down to the ground, and suddenly the wind howled, blowing the surrounding trees, constantly 'squeak~squeak'.

The Ice Eagle frowned, looked up at the cloudy sky, and found that among the rolling black clouds, there seemed to be a red light that continued to appear and seem, flashing with blood-red light.

"Heaven and Earth Spiritual Realm ~ Monogatari Self Dao ~ Fortune and Misfortune ~ Hexagram of Life and Death ~ Soul Domain Open ~!" The old man Mu Ji drank sharply, and pointed his right index finger directly at the tumbling dark cloud, "Fall~!"

"Boom~!" There was a huge thunderclap, and a blood-red pillar of light fell straight down from the dark clouds, and the dangerous ice eagle wanted to dodge and dodge, but found that his body couldn't move at all, "Dong~!" The dust flew up, and this red light hit the Dangerous Ice Eagle, and after the dust cleared, a huge blood door appeared in front of everyone's eyes, but the figure of the Dangerous Ice Eagle disappeared~......