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Following the gaze of Qin Tian and Zhao Wuji, he glanced forward, and saw that the village was full of corpses, either lying, leaning, or lying on the ground, there were men, women, and children, at least more than a hundred. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At first glance, seeing so many dead bodies makes people's scalps tingle, their hairs stand on end, and their whole body is covered with layers of goosebumps.

"This ...... This ......"

Qin Tian and Zhao Wuji's lips trembled uncontrollably, and they couldn't speak for a while.

Finally relieved, Qin Tian and Zhao Wuji didn't say a word, and flew forward to investigate the dead bodies.

These corpses, one by one, died strangely and tragically, their eyes were all wide open, and their faces were frozen in horror and panic on their stiff faces. Obviously, before they died, they had seen or experienced something that frightened them.

Moreover, all of their skin was shriveled down, and all that was left was a piece of flesh wrapped around the skeleton of bones.

The deaths of these villagers are the same as those of the unit Khan, who described the names of the villages that had left and disappeared. There were no wounds on his body, but his blood was strangely drained away.

Later, Qin Tian and Zhao Wuji had a tacit understanding to enter the houses one by one to investigate to see if there was still a mouth.

There are also dead bodies in many houses, after searching one by one. Qin Tian and Zhao Wuji's faces were gloomy, their chests were blocked, and a raging flame burst into flames, soaring into the sky, down to the babies who were still in swaddling clothes, to the elderly hoarfrost old people, and the entire village was completely dead, and none of them survived.

Especially when their eyes fell on the corpses of babies who were still in swaddling clothes, their eyes were red, the corners of their eyes were slightly moist, and their faces were full of hideous anger.

Outrageous!

It's outrageous.

The murderer is really unconscionable, and he doesn't even let go of the baby in the swaddling clothes.

The hands of the two clenched their fists and "gurgle".

Zhao Wuji gritted his teeth and said angrily: "I will definitely catch that beast, cut it with a thousand knives, and break the corpse into thousands of pieces." ”

Qin Tian looked at the corpses on the ground and proposed to Zhao Wuji, "Senior Brother Zhao, let's bury the bodies of these villagers!"

"Okay!" Zhao Wuji nodded in agreement.

To bury these corpses, Qin Tian and the others did not use any tools. Because it is too troublesome and time-consuming to dig a corpse pit with tools.

Seeing that Qin Tian came to the edge of the village, in a relatively open and flat clearing, his eyes froze, and he said coldly: "Heaven and earth are all powerful!"

As soon as his mind moved, under the exertion of the power of Qiankun, with Qin Tian as the center, the earth within a radius of thirty zhang shook like an earthquake.

Relying on the power of the earth, Qin Tian relied on the power of the earth's power to cause the ground to crack one after another, forming deep pits one after another.

Subsequently, under the hard work of Qin Tian and Zhao Wuji, the corpses of all the villagers of Woniu Village were buried in a deep pit.

After doing this, Qin Tian and Zhao Wuji breathed a long sigh of relief.

The sky had completely darkened, and a crescent moon hung high in the sky, and the stars were shining. The moonlight and starlight that are as soft as water are sprinkled, spreading an illusory layer of yarn for the earth.

Later, Zhao Wuji said: "According to the intelligence information given by Elder Shan and Deacon Jiang, in the Yan'an Mountains, there have been strange disappearances and tragic deaths of villagers, in addition to Woniu Village, there are also five villages within a radius of 100 miles: Shilong Village, Baoxing Village, Luqiao Village, Wanling Village and Bazhang Village. Senior Brother Qin, in order to save time, I suggest that we go separately and go to these villages to check on the situation, what do you think?"

Qin Tian pondered for a moment and said Okay, that's it.

Zhao Wuji took out the map and drew out the route map between several villages. Then, through the assignment, he was in charge of Shilong Village and Wanling Village, and Qin Tian was in charge of Baoxing and Luqiao Villages, and finally they met in the remaining Bazhang Village.

After Shang Wei was settled, Zhao Wuji took the lead in leaving, and after a few dodges, he disappeared into the vast night.

When Qin Tian was also about to leave, suddenly, Gong Yutian's voice sounded in his head, saying, "Qin boy, slow?"

"Hmm, Uncle Gong, what's wrong?"

For Gong Yutian's behavior, Qin Tian's face was full of suspicion.

Gong Yutian explained: "Qin boy, the villagers here all died unjustly, and they all died without turning a blind eye, their hearts are very unwilling, and they are very resentful, and these have a majestic voice of resentment. It's a great opportunity for you. If you're wrong, I'm afraid there won't be this store in this village. ”

The so-called sound of resentment, as the name suggests, is the sound of resentment produced by people.

Qin Tian thought about it, what Gong Yutian said was indeed right, the entire residents of Woniu Village had suffered a tragic death, and it was strange that they had no resentment.

Immediately, he sat down decisively, and in his mind, the method of collecting the sound of resentment came to mind.

Such an opportunity cannot be missed.

In an instant, Qin Tian's eyes were closed, his heart was ethereal, and he got rid of all distracting thoughts, and both of them began to make a mark or a round, or lift, or draw.

Under the moonlight, Qin Tian's face was calm, and circles of white light patterns, like water waves, spread out from Qin Tian's body in a ring.

One lap, two laps...... 5 laps, 6 laps......

In this way, a total of nine circles appeared, shaking the void and trembling gently.

Then, I saw the distortion of the void one after another. In the distortion, streaks of gray gas appeared out of thin air, like snakes and insects.

As far as the eye can see, there are many such gray gases, and the number is in the thousands.

In every gray air, there is infinite resentment and resentment, and there are sharp, piercing, and resentful, which makes people's souls throb and tremble.

"Gather!"

Steep, he spit out a word from Qin Tian's throat.

At the same time, Qin Tian raised his hands above his head and formed a seal.

In the next second, those voices of resentment, as if they were being pulled by some kind of traction, rushed to Qin Tian in all directions.

In a few blinks of an eye, Qin Tian's figure was tightly wrapped in those gray qi.

At this moment, Qin Tian was holding on to his mind and did not dare to be careless at all.

If a person is accidentally distracted and is infected and eroded by the resentment contained in these gray gases, the consequences will be unimaginable.

In addition, the voices coming from the gray air were ten times louder and penetrated his ears and transmitted to his soul.

In a trance, Qin Tian felt as if he was in a human purgatory that was in dire straits, full of sorrows, and full of resentment.

All the gray qi in the void of Woniu Village gathered around Qin Tian's body, and when seen in the dark, it was quite strange and scary.

"Close!"

In the thick gray air, Qin Tian's voice sounded again.

Along with it, it can be seen that the volume of those gray qi is shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Qin Tian's figure is gradually revealed.

In the air in front of Qin Tianqi's eyebrows, a fist-sized gray air mass seemed to be writhing like a mollusk.

Those gray qi were temporarily condensed together by Qin Tian using the means that Gong Yutian passed on to him.

The most important thing in cultivating the Little Immortal Music Seal is to need the voices that come out of the gray qi. Those are the voices of resentment.

However, it can only be obtained through a special secret method of refining.

However, now Qin Tian doesn't have that spare effort, so he can only collect it first and deal with this sect task.

Qin Tian dragged the gray air mass with one hand, took out a bottle from the storage bag with the other hand, filled it into it, and carefully put it back into the storage bag.

Now that the Voices of Resentment had been collected, he quickly set out on his way to the two villages he was in charge of.

[ps: Yesterday there was a mistake, not "Heavenly Wanshi", it's "Qiankun Wanshi", it's right, it's been modified, kneel for support, what to recommend, collect, reward, book review, just come to it, meaning, give me some motivation. 】