Chapter 17: Blood and Oath

"Don't have an accident. ”

Su Zhan didn't stop at all, and rushed straight towards the outside of Fusu Mountain, and an ominous premonition in his heart intensified.

Ziyi followed behind with Xiao Meow in her arms, although she didn't know why Su Zhan was like this, but judging from the latter's current state, I am afraid that something big had happened.

Running all the way, only half an hour later, it appeared at the foot of the mountain, a scorching stench came into the noses of the two people, and the smoke of gunpowder rose into the sky, and that direction was Yinmo Village.

Ziyi behind her suddenly felt a chill in her heart, she may now know what Su Zhan was thinking, passing through the mountains and forests, the scene in front of them made their hands and feet even colder.

Half of the houses in the entire village were burned down, and in some places there were flames rising, smoke billowed and stones fell on the edge of the village in the middle of the road.

"Aunt Qiu!"

On the ridge of the farmland, a middle-aged woman fell there, "Aunt Qiu!" Su Zhan's eyes were red, and he helped him up, and put his fingers tremblingly between Aunt Qiu's nose.

The middle woman's face was like earth, her eyes were still open, and there was a deep fear in her eyes, mixed with a hint of doubt, but her life had long been cut off.

"How so?"

Su Zhan looked at the middle-aged woman in front of him in a daze, muttered to himself, and was a little distracted for a while, "Dad." ”

Suddenly, he ran back to the village like a madman, and the whole person rushed into the house like a wild bull, and the house was in a mess.

It looks like there was a fight not long ago, and the crumbs of the tables and stools are scattered everywhere.

"Where's Daddy?"

Su Zhan turned the entire room inside and out, but he didn't see Su Chen's figure, and he ran outside while muttering to himself in a distraction.

In the corner of the house, a black and black jade piece with a strange mark was mixed in the debris, but at this time, Su Zhan's mood fluctuated greatly and was directly ignored by him.

Ziyi walked over and picked up the jade piece, silently following behind, some hatred and remorse rising in her eyes.

Su Zhan walked past every house, and the whole person did not have the slightest expression, but the distorted face could see the extreme pain in his heart.

The whole village was like a purgatory on earth, corpses were strewn all over the field, and most of them were open-eyed, revealing the fear of life, and there were no wounds on their bodies, and some of them were burned beyond recognition, without exception, all of them were lifeless.

A teenager collapsed in the room, eyes closed, his hands still sealed.

"Win Fan. ”

Su Zhan walked over and knelt in front of the young man, tears running down his face.

Outside, a young woman with a smile on her lips and a three- or four-year-old child in her arms sat quietly, which was the expression of her last moment.

"Aunt Wen, little mosquito. ”

Su Zhan's throat moved with difficulty, as if he was half uncomfortable being stuck by something, and slowly raised his right hand to caress the young woman's eyes.

Most of the villagers in Yinmo Village were ordinary people, but thirty families, one hundred and seventy-five people, except for him and the missing Su Chen, all of them, whether they were men, women, or children, died unexpectedly, and none of them survived.

"Ahh

Endless pain welled up in his heart, Su Zhan's head buzzed as if it was about to explode, it rained in the sky, mixed with tears sprinkled on the land of Yinmo Village, and the wind whimpered, echoing between heaven and earth.

Partners, relatives, and neighbors who have been together for 12 years have all died in the blink of an eye.

Su Zhan sat slumped on the ground, letting the rain sway wantonly, and the girl stood behind her, her little hand gently resting on his shoulder.

"The impermanence of heaven is a lot of worries, life and death don't cause people to worry, yin and yang are separated overnight, how can the sword trick eliminate sorrow?"

muttering to himself, without the slightest emotional fluctuation in his eyes, he came to the old locust tree outside the village like a walking corpse, and scraped the dirt on the ground with his hands.

One day and one night, sleepless, digging out a huge soil pit, Su Zhan put all the 173 deceased villagers into the soil pit, into the soil for peace, on the old locust tree, carved "the tomb of one hundred and thirty-seven hidden villagers".

"Ying Fan, Aunt Qiu, Sister Wen, Uncle Ying Mao, Mother-in-law Cuiping......"

Su Zhan knelt in front of the tomb, and the pictures of the past twelve years appeared in front of his eyes one by one.

"Xiao Zhan, I have condensed the innate phantom seed, don't worry, in the future, we will go into the mountains together to fight the phantom beast, and I will protect you. ”

"Xiao Zhan, I made clothes for our strong son, and by the way, I also made one for you, you two are of the same size, take it and wear it." ”

"The young man is a real sign, and he is down-to-earth, when you are sixteen years old, I will make the decision to marry my Xiaoxue girl to you. ”

......

The bits and pieces of these years emerged in front of him little by little, Su Zhan took a deep breath, tried to calm himself, looked at the grave built by the mound in front of him, and opened his mouth word by word.

"Heaven and earth are proof, I, Su Zhan, swear here today that one day I will definitely kill the murderer, otherwise, the god will be destroyed!"

Su Zhan's voice echoed in this heaven and earth, and after the rain, the entire Yinmo Village became even more desolate.

"Now, can you tell me who the murderer is?"

Su Zhan slowly turned his head, looked at the purple clothes behind him who were silent, and asked emotionlessly.

"It's the temple. Ziyi opened her mouth and said, she knew that from this moment on, she could no longer put Su Zhan out of the matter, "These people all have the unique energy of the temple left on their bodies, and the temple has branches in many cities, and the one who chased me this time should be a certain temple branch of the Illusory Heaven Domain, but I don't know the specific distribution of their branch halls." ”

"I'm sorry. ”

Ziyi lowered her head, full of guilt, tears rolling in her eyes. If she hadn't run out of the palace willfully and privately, she wouldn't have been suppressed by the power of the Holy Envoy of the Holy Temple, and if she hadn't been suppressed, she wouldn't have been immediately teleported to Yinmo Village by the Shadowless Talisman because of her escape.

If she hadn't appeared in Hidden Strange Village, none of this would have happened, everything was because of her.

"I know I can't blame you for all this, but... Now I don't want to see you, you go. ”

Su Zhan shook his head and left directly, he knew in his heart that Ziyi couldn't be blamed for all this, and she was also a victim, but when he thought that without her, the one hundred and seventy-three people in Yinmo Village would not have died unjustly, and his father would not have disappeared, Su Zhan's heart could not accept it.

All he had to do now was to find the so-called temple by all means, and he needed to vent!

He didn't know what the temple was or where it was, but there was one place where he should be able to find out, and that was Breeze City.

Su Zhan was going to Qingfeng City, and only when he got there could he have a broader vision.

I said that one day I would slay the murderer.

When the girl behind her heard Su Zhan's words, the tears in her eyes could no longer be controlled, and she silently swept across her cheeks.