570. Chapter 570: The Smell of Blood
"The smell of blood here is so strong!" As soon as he landed in the valley and put away the crane, He Huimin couldn't help it.
"Well, this whole primeval forest is filled with a strong smell of blood, if we guessed correctly, it should be all done by the Bishan faction. Zhang Zichen covered his nose, "The Bishan faction has been absent from all the Taoist conferences all these years, and it is definitely not right to ask them not to have a single thing." ”
"Anyway, let's go explore and take a look. He Huimin nodded and agreed.
"Okay, then let's go!" Zhang Zichen commanded, and then walked at the front and walked out of the valley.
This Qinling mountain range is all primeval forest, and even this valley, in which the stones are lined up, because no one has been in for a long time, there are a lot of weeds and thorns around the guide.
Zhang Zichen used the Dao Fu to conjure up a huge scythe, and as soon as the scythe slashed, the weeds and thorns fell.
Following the path cut by Zhang Zichen, the three of them slowly walked out of the valley.
Under the tall trees, Zhang Zichen and the three of them felt very short.
Out of the valley, Zhang Zichen and the others passed through a forest, and a loess road appeared in front of them.
This road may be a road specially built by mountain people to go up the mountain to hunt and chop firewood.
I walked along this road all the way, and after walking for about half an hour, I still did not reach the range of the Bishan Sect.
It's just that the further you go, the stronger the smell of blood becomes.
Moreover, in this strong smell of blood, there is also a breath of evil.
Although the Bishan Sect is mysterious and unpredictable, it is a sect of cultivation after all, and the aura around here is shrouded in the light of the Bishan Sect, which should be righteous and awe-inspiring, and the demons and ghosts do not invade, but now the situation is diametrically opposite.
An evil aura enveloped all around.
Even Zhang Jianfeng, who had been silent, frowned, "Zi Chen, this neighborhood is definitely not normal. ”
Zhang Zichen said: "Yes! There must be a ghost in this Bishan faction!"
Zhang Jianfeng said: "This Bishan faction is a strong sect no matter how it is, it's just why they became such a sect." I smell the evil aura in this vicinity, but it is all emanating from the mountain. ”
"I guess this Bishan faction must have taken refuge in Wu Luo. Zhang Zichen shook his head, "Last time, the ancestor stopped me and didn't kill this witch directly, but I didn't expect that now, he is even more evil." The smell of blood near this Bishan faction is extremely strong, and a lot of people must have been slaughtered, this Wu Luo, if I run into him again this time, I will definitely not let him go!"
Zhang Zichen has to be so confident, it is because the ancestor Zhang Tianxi once defeated this Wu Luo with the strength of the late stage of Jindan, and now, Zhang Zichen is already a strong man in the late stage of Jindan, and his strength is comparable to that of a strong person in the middle stage of the Yuan Infant.
So Zhang Zichen thought that he must have no problem killing this Wu Luo.
"Don't talk much, let's hurry up to the top of the Bishan faction and see what they are doing!" Zhang Zichen was categorical.
Then, Zhang Zichen took the lead in moving forward, followed by Zhang Jianfeng and He Huimin, and the three of them shuttled forward in the woods.
But the further you go, the stronger the smell of blood.
This smell of blood, Zhang Zichen could clearly judge that it must have killed many people to gather such a heavy breath.
What is this Bishan faction doing?
Because Zhang Zichen and the others were far away from the Bishan faction, and they were traveling in the mountains, the journey was quite slow.
As he walked, suddenly, He Huimin pointed to the forest on the right and said loudly, "Zichen, there seems to be a village over there." ”
Village?
In fact, in the Qinling Mountains, there are still villages living in some mountains.
Zhang Zichen looked in the direction He Huimin pointed, and saw that behind the sparse woods, there were indeed more than a dozen houses.
But Zhang Zichen didn't care, he: "Min, a village, there's nothing strange." Let's ignore all of this, let's go to the Bishan faction first to see what happened. ”
But He Huimin shook her head: "Zichen, I know that it is not strange that there is such a village in the mountains. But if you use your divine sense to probe, haven't you found anything unusual?"
In fact, in order to stay vigilant, Zhang Zichen had already spread his divine sense several miles away.
However, Zhang Zichen still shook his head: "Min, my divine sense has long spread to the surrounding area, but I really haven't noticed anything abnormal around here." There are no demons, no ghosts, no demons, and no ......."
As soon as he arrived at the words no one, Zhang Zichen was stunned.
Yes, no one!
How can there be no one in a whole village?
Zhang Zichen was stunned and said, "This ...... There's no one in this village?"
He Huimin said: "Yes! This is the strange thing, I have already used my divine sense to investigate, not only is there no one in the mountains and forests nearby, but even in the village, there is no one. ”
In everyone's opinion, in a village, no matter how poor you are, there will definitely be people.
But now in this village on the other side of the forest, there is indeed not a single human breath, which is a very strange thing.
"Let's go and see!"
Zhang Zichen sighed, and took the lead in walking to the forest on the right.
Rustle!
Zhang Zichen stepped on the weeds under his feet, while Zhang Jianfeng and He Huimin followed Zhang Zichen with heart.
There is also a strange thing in these surroundings, because Zhang Zichen and the others did not hear any animal calls at all.
It stands to reason that although it is late autumn at this time, whether it is birds or animals, there should be a while.
But here, it's surprisingly quiet.
The forest is not large, and on the other side of the forest, there is a village built on a hillside.
The village was very quiet, and at this time, there should have been smoke curling and everyone was preparing lunch, but in this village, there was no life.
"There is yin qi!" Zhang Zichen reminded.
"With such a thick yin qi, could it be that everyone in the village has been killed and turned into ghosts?" He Huimin guessed.
"Probably not. "Zhang Zichen," you pay attention to smell the air, although the air carries the smell of blood, but these smells are wafting from a distance. And here, in this village, there is not a single smell of blood. ”
When He Huimin and Zhang Jianfeng heard this, they sniffed it carefully and found that there was indeed no smell of blood in the vicinity, which meant that the people in this village suddenly disappeared, but they were not actually killed.
With this question, Zhang Zichen and the others walked out of the forest and towards the village on the hillside.