Zhu Jianxuan was shrouded in the shadow of a cold-blooded killer for several days, and five of the top ten young masters in the recruitment competition died violently overnight, without a trace of injuries all over his body, and even after disemboweling and disemboweling, the cause of death of the deceased was not found, which made the hearts of many monks present chill sharply.

At this moment, Ding Chuan's words startled everyone: "Since they are all disemboweled, why don't you open your skull and take a look." ”

As soon as these words came out, countless eyes were cast at Ding Chuan, Ding Chuan lowered his head deeply in order to hide his identity, and just when he said this, he felt a gaze full of murderous intent swept over, the strong murderous intent pointed directly at the heart, making people's hearts tremble, Ding Chuan's heart was awe-inspiring, his words must have made some people have a strong uneasiness, and offended the dark hand to death.

When everyone withdrew their gaze from him, Ding Chuan cautiously swept over with his afterglow, and the Dao Senran's gaze turned out to be from an old man in a white robe, he stood silently behind the great sage son of Fusang, Guangto, his eyes opened and closed, and the divine light loomed, not angry and arrogant, judging from the clothes, he and Guangtou were both people from the Fusang Holy Land, to be precise, an elder of the Fusang Holy Land.

Ding Chuan's afterglow continued to flutter on the white-robed old man and Guangteng, and the other party seemed to be aware of it and cast his gaze at Ding Chuan, Ding Chuan hurriedly turned his head away, this is definitely a strong man with high strength, and the momentum released invisibly makes people feel a little palpitating.

For Ding Chuan's proposal, Zhu Jianxuan's head of the sect Mengqian seemed a little hesitant, the previous disembowelment of the deceased to find the cause of death had already made the sect behind these dead young people extremely dissatisfied, three of them were outstanding disciples of the powerful sect, and now if the deceased's head was cut open again, he would definitely encounter great resistance.

After cutting the skull, if the cause of death is found, it is good to say, if the cause of death cannot be found, I am afraid that the forces behind these dead people will not give up, after all, they died in Zhujianxuan for no reason, and this alone has made it difficult for Zhujianxuan to ride a tiger.

At this moment, the incomparably beautiful Narcissus Sect master stood up again, and said: "I agree with that young man's proposal, since the autopsy should be carried out, the head should also be cut open to check, the night before yesterday, several disciples of my Narcissus Sect were also slaughtered by the killer, regardless of whether the killer was killed or not, but if the killer is allowed to get away with it, I am afraid that the deceased will be difficult to see." ”

"I disagree. An elder of the Danxia Sect stood up and vigorously objected: "Are you a pig and a dog as my disciple? Disemboweling is already the limit, and if you want to cut open the head of my disciple, step over the old man's corpse first. ”

"We don't agree either. Two more crane-haired old men stood up, and the two of them looked at Zhu Jianxuan with iron faces and angry eyes, invisibly revealing a coercion, which made Meng Qian feel difficult for a while, this move was tantamount to declaring war on the three major forces! Three of the five young masters who died were outstanding disciples of the great sects, and the proposal to cut off the heads of the deceased was fiercely opposed by the elders of the three major sects, and they even did not hesitate to use force to block them.

At this time, the white-robed old man who was standing behind the Great Holy Son of Fusang also spoke: "The old man also thinks that this move is really inappropriate, and it is too undignified for the dead young Yingjie to have his head cut off. To find the murderer, you should find another way, not rashly. ”

In desperation, Meng Qian glanced at the other two young deceased, the identity of these two young deceased was a loose cultivator, and there would not be much resistance, although many monks present were a little dissatisfied with Meng Qian's practice of bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, but in order to find out the mystery of the dead, they chose to remain silent.

With a "poof", the head of the first young deceased was cut open by a sharp sword, and a bloody light and brain pulp collapsed, and at the same time, a silver light shot out from the bloody skull, so fast that it was difficult to capture its traces. The silver light disappeared into the crowd.

"What's that?" ”

Everyone present was surprised, even the master-level masters of Meng Qian and the Narcissus Sect Master were a little discolored, if the silver mang just now was a secret weapon, it would really be impossible to prevent it.

With the experience of the past, this time everyone was on guard, Meng Qian personally took action to lay the triple yuan force seal next to the head of the second young deceased, and the extremely beautiful Narcissus Gate master was afraid of losing it, so he also strengthened the two seals.

The sharp long sword broke through the head of the second young deceased again, and the blood waves of brains splashed all over the ground, and a silver ray flew out of the bloody head of the deceased again, but this time the silver light collided with the extremely strong Yuan Force seal, and the five-layer Yuan Force shield firmly blocked it inside, and the silver ray rushed everywhere and saw that the seal could not be broken, and the speed slowed down and was suspended in the Yuan Force shield.

Everyone present did not change color, shocked beyond measure, it was actually an inch long small snake, only two inches long, the whole body was glowing with silver light, the slender crimson snake overflowed a white substance between the swallows, everyone present gasped, the white substance in the mouth of the little snake is the brain of the deceased, a cold breath steamed, what kind of evil species is this, it can eat away at people's brains, it is really terrifying.

"Brain-eating worms. Two terrifying beams of light erupted in Meng Qian's eyes, and the majestic Yuan Force surged out, and the overwhelming coercion swept across the audience, causing several elders of other sects to take a few steps back.

Meng Qian's eyes were cold, and he snorted angrily: "Who dares to bring the most yin and evil brain-eating worm in the world to Zhujian Xuan to kill people? ”

Three thousand years ago, this kind of evil creature had stirred up a monstrous blood wave in the world, making countless sects fighting endlessly, and countless top masters with amazing strength were all on the road, some died violently, and some became stupid people, so the brain-eating worm has become an evil thing that all living beings talk about, and it has become a kind of creature that all living beings hate, once you see someone raising brain-eating insects, it will attract the anger and sword soldiers of the whole world.

"The abominable murderer behind the scenes. "The elder of the Danxia faction, who had previously strongly opposed the autopsy of the skull, was furious, and snatched a sharp sword from the disciple beside him, and with a 'poof' sound, he shredded the head of the young deceased man under his door, blood and brains splashed, and at the same time, a silver ray of lightning flew out, and the cold light in the elder's eyes burst out, and a sword shattered into the air and slashed on the silver mang, and the body of the two brain-eating insects fell to the ground weakly.

Seeing this, the other two elders of the big faction also took matters into hand to smash the heads of the young deceased of their own sect, and the two brain-eating worms were chopped into pieces by the two angry old guys before they could fly out.

The two old men shot too fast, so that the master of the Narcissus Sect wanted to stop it one step too late, she sighed faintly, and said: "You are too impulsive, you could have caught a live brain-eating worm and found its host, in this way, wouldn't the clue be broken." ”

As soon as these words came out, the two elders of the big faction were so angry that their white beards were straight, and their bowels were blue with remorse, this time they came with the outstanding disciples of the sect to participate in the competition to recruit relatives, firstly, they could exercise their hearts and cultivation, and secondly, if they were lucky enough to marry Zhu Jianxuan, they would undoubtedly pull a strong alliance with the sect, but now the outstanding disciples died tragically on the spot, and even the murderer could not be found, which made them go back and explain how to the head of the door.

At this moment, there was a terrible scream from the crowd, and a disciple of Zhu Jianxuan's eyes burst into flames and died violently, this scene was too evil, and he died on the spot without anyone shooting at him, and a heavy cloud enveloped everyone's hearts.

"It's the first brain-eating worm that escaped just now. ”

Someone exclaimed, and everyone suddenly realized that when they cut open the head of the first young deceased, everyone was so defenseless that the brain-eating worm escaped, and the brain-eating worm is an evil creature with extremely tenacious vitality, and can survive by a drop of blood and a drop of brain, the only flaw is that it cannot leave the human body for too long, otherwise it will die immediately.

The beautiful face of the master of the Narcissus Sect showed a hint of joy, and he said, "There is hope for finding the real culprit this time." ”

Before he finished speaking, the white robe behind Fuso's Son Guangtou suddenly rushed towards the disciple of Zhu Jianxuan, who had died violently, and shouted angrily: "Such an evil brain-eating worm can't be left. ”

He slapped the fierce palm on his face towards the Zhu Jianxuan disciple who had died violently, and the mighty palm wind shook the dozen or so monks around him into the air.

"Stop. Zhu Jianxuan taught Meng Qian to shout, and his figure instantly appeared in front of the white-robed old man and raised his fist to blast over, 'bang', the two top masters fought, and the terrifying Yuan Libo directly impacted the tables, chairs and benches in the room into crumbs, and the white-robed old man was knocked back several feet away by Meng Qian's punch.

Ding Chuan was shocked in his heart, and thought: Could it be that this elder of the Fusang Holy Land is the murderer behind the scenes, and it was he who used brain-eating worms to kill five young masters, this thought came out, so that Ding Chuan couldn't help but think of Huangfu Hun Tian who was trapped in the exorcism cave, he was imprisoned in the belly of the mountain, and he was also devoured by a lot of brain-eating insects, he once said that this was his great enemy Ming Butian's poisonous hand to him, what is the connection between Fusang Holy Land and Ming Butian. He was not allowed to think about it, and Meng Qian's loud cry pulled him back to reality.

"Elder Koizumi, what do you mean by this, this is the only clue to track down the real culprit, why do you want to destroy it?" Meng Qian shouted violently, like a morning bell and a dusk drum ringing, deafening.

Elder Koizumi of the Fuso Holy Land said with a somewhat gloomy face: "Nonsense, I am worried that such evil things will cause harm to the world again. ”

"Hehehe...... "The beautiful chuckle of the master of the Narcissus Gate sounded, and said: "The scary thing is not the brain-eating worm, but the secret insect repellent person." I'm here to solve the mystery for everyone. ”

The white-clothed Shengxue, the master of the Narcissus Sect, turned her charming face upside down, she came to the disciple of Zhu Jianxuan who died violently with a smile on the corner of her lips, raised her bare hands, sprinkled a piece of black powder and landed on the deceased's head, she shouted 'tracing back to the source', and then her hands were linked, and a series of tangible fingers shot into the inside of the deceased's head.

"Poof!"

A bloody light burst out, and a bloody hole exploded in the head of the dead Bamboo Sword Xuan disciple, and a silver ray let out a terrible scream and pounced on a corner of the crowd, which was the real host of the brain-eating insects that were raised by their bodies.

"It's you. ”

Meng Qian, the Narcissus Sect Master, and several other elders of several major sects drank violently in unison, and their bodies were like electricity to trap one person in the middle, and the awe-inspiring murderous aura swept through every inch of space