Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Village Is Destroyed!
After driving for a long time, the feeling of handstand on Junjun's body finally disappeared, and he walked gracefully on the road with a dog's tail grass in his mouth.
At this time, he was not far from the village.
"What happened to that village, how did it become like that overnight?"
"You don't know yet, I heard that it was because I offended some sects, so it was ruined like that. ”
Not far away, two young men, one tall and one short, walked past Junjun, not knowing what they were talking about.
"Sects? How can they offend these people? We are a poor country and have nothing to do with them. Hearing this, the short young man asked suspiciously.
"Hehe, you don't know, I heard that this village has a great secret. On the night of the recent holy sacrifice, I heard from some people in the neighborhood that something terrible seemed to have happened here. ”
The tall young man pretended to be unfathomable and said mysteriously.
"What's the big deal? The short man asked more suspiciously.
The two of them walked very slowly, and Junjun had stopped at this time.
The short man looked up at the tall man, waiting for the tall young man to answer, but the tall young man had a mysterious smile on his face and did not answer for a long time.
"Say it quickly. The short young man urged.
Finally, the tall young man finally spoke, but only replied in six words: "I don't know about this." ”
Hearing this, the short man became angry and said loudly: "I don't know if you still say, tease me." ”
"Oh, don't be angry, I don't know about this, but I know that the head of this village is extraordinary. Looking at the short man who was a little angry, the tall man hurriedly said.
The short man was dismissive of this.
"It's just the village head, what's different, don't we have one in our village. ”
"You don't know, the village chief of their village is a strong spirit gatherer!"
"What, Spirit Gathering Strongman. The short man exclaimed.
"Yes, and, just a few days ago, this village chief was alone in the battle against the three major spirit gathering powerhouses. However, what was unexpected was that he actually repelled the other three people!"
At this time, the two of them were talking hotly, one blowing water, the other listening, but they didn't notice that behind them, Junjun, whose face was becoming more and more gloomy.
At this moment, where could Jun Jun not understand, the two of them were talking about Huashen Village, after all, in the surrounding villages, in addition to their village, where is there also the village chief of the Spirit Gathering Realm.
Eighteen stars burst out, and Jun Jun rushed to the village, kicking up a cloud of dust.
"Where did you come from, why did you run so quickly. ”
Choked on the dust raised by Junjun, the short man scolded.
The tall man looked at Jun Jun, who disappeared in a blink of an eye, with doubts in his eyes, and muttered:
"Isn't the direction this kid is running in that village?"
"Could it be that he is from that village?" said the short man directly.
"How is this possible, they don't all ......"
The tall young man looked at the direction Jun Jun left in a daze, and muttered in his heart, speechless for a long time.
............
The sun had already set in the west, and the red color had fallen on the ground. Occasionally, a few crows flew by, landed on the branches of the trees at the head of the village, and chirped girlily, as if to tell of unspeakable desolation.
Completely devastated, the village is in ruins!
At the head of the village, in the afterglow of the sunset, the young man looked at everything in front of him in a daze, and at this moment, his mind was blank. He couldn't believe that the village of Huashen, which was once full of laughter, had now become a ruin with no people.
Patches of houses collapsed, rubble and rubble all over the ground, and as far as the eye could see, it was a mess.
On the ruined house, one or two sword marks can occasionally be seen, which are the marks left by the battle.
However, what made Junjun most angry was that someone actually set fire to Huashen Village!
Wanton destruction is not enough, it is necessary to burn everything in one fire!
Who was it, who ruined the village of Huashen?
Why did they do it?
Where did the people in the village go?
Are they alive or dead?
Junjun's heart roared, and countless questions lingered in his heart for a moment, but he couldn't answer even one of them, and in silence, anger, tears flowed unconsciously.
This is where he has lived for more than a year. He had thought that for this place, he was just an outsider, just a passerby, and he didn't have much affection to speak of.
But Hua Yunlong's kindness, Hua Li's company, and the slow acceptance of everyone in the village, all of this made him start to regard this place as his home.
However, at this time, his home was ruined!
And the people of Huashen Village, life and death are unknown!
How frightened he was at this time, afraid to see the blood-stained villages, afraid to see one corpse after another appear in front of him......
Step by step, he walked through the ruined village. However, soon after entering the village, he saw a pool of blood.
The blood stains had turned black, but Junjun knew at a glance that this was blood, the blood of everyone in the village. It's just a feeling, but Junjun can be sure.
However, Junjun doesn't know whose bloodstains belong to. The old village chief, Hua Zhenghu, or someone else?
Junjun didn't know how much blood there were, because the village had been reduced to ruins, and too many things had been buried.
However, Junjun didn't see a single corpse, which may be the only thing to be thankful for.
I don't know how long it took, maybe it was half a day, maybe it was a moment, Junjun walked from the head of the village to the end of the village, and came to a place a little far away from the bamboo house of the old village chief.
In the distance, he saw where he had lived for more than a year. He was stunned, because the bamboo house was still the same, and it didn't look like it had been destroyed at all.
He ran eagerly, and at the door of the bamboo house, Junjun stopped. He saw a corner of clothes, caught in the crack of the door, it was Huali's clothes!
Flowers from ......
Trembling, even in fear, he picked up the broken cloth.
This is indeed a fragment of Huali's clothes! Junjun remembers that Huali's favorite is this dress......
Jun Jun shouted in his heart, he couldn't believe it, let alone believe it. At this time, he can only think of this, but in this thought, there is fear hidden!
Junjun stood in front of the bamboo house, the sunset draped a layer of evening red on him, due to the setting sun, this layer of evening red gradually receded, like the passing time, the scenery that was missed, and never came back. At this time, he was short of breath, his eyes were red, and his whole body was trembling!
He stretched out his hand and tried to push open the bamboo door, but he couldn't move. Because, he was afraid, afraid to see the scene inside the bamboo gate. He didn't believe it, but he was afraid!
Creak......
Finally, Junjun still moved, and the bamboo door was gradually pushed open.
However, the moment he pushed open the bamboo door, the pupils of Junjun's eyes shrank!
Because what he saw was no figure of Hua Li, let alone the existence of the old village chief, but a rocking chair that was still swinging. And on top of the rocking chair, there is a handsome young man!