readx;? The Li people are on the edge of Yunyi, and they have not been strong for three days, so they are poor and remote, and the crudeness of the intelligence can be imagined. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Li Li briefly introduced some well-known situations in Yunyi, she naturally knew nothing about the core secrets of the Dian people, except for the time point of the appearance of Forget Niang was too coincidental, Ning Yan couldn't hear too much useful information.

Ning Yan thought to himself about the few key words he had just captured: gods and ghosts, January 15, demon beast riots, all the cultivators died tragically, hanging, the Holy Hall, mortals were cursed, they couldn't get out of the station, and they exploded.

That's how the whole incident happened, all the details are still unknown, and the unknown, the most frightening.

The Li people panicked. Li Li, who seems to be calm, is not panicking. Otherwise, why did she lead Ning Yan to the Li Clan's station?

The monster rebellion Li Li did not participate in because of her low cultivation, so Ning Yan couldn't analyze it from the starting point at all, and could only understand it one by one from the events that Li Li had experienced.

Ning Yan asked instead, "You have come into contact with the corpses of those hanged cultivators, how did they die?"

Hanging is one of the most common forms of suicide used by mortals, and is popular in the world for its simplicity and bloodless elegance. However, for cultivators above the innate realm, the rudimentary form of innate true qi has already been circulating in the body, and the suffocation caused by hanging is difficult to be fatal at all, so even if a practitioner commits suicide, he is often cut off from menopause, and he will never choose the stupid method of hanging himself.

Yunyi's cultivation path is unique, and killing people is not as straightforward as the Central Plains. There are too many methods that can slowly kill people invisibly, so Ning Yan first had to suspect the cause of death.

This matter has always been a haze in the hearts of the Li people, even if the gods collapsed, but the life and death of the Li people still weighed heavily on Li Li's shoulders.

Li Li is a very strong girl, and she will never leave behind the responsibilities she must bear because she is no longer an admired witch.

Li Li took a few deep breaths to calm down a little, thought about it and said to Ning Yan: "These people have died extremely weirdly, and I don't know how to conduct an autopsy, so there are too many things that I can't understand. But the most suspicious thing is probably the decomposition of the corpse. ”

Ning Yan immediately remembered the words of the clan, "Although Yunyi is damp, the first person died in early spring, so it shouldn't rot in just two days, right?"

"In two days, Li Jun's body was completely swollen and white, and even the current climate was very wrong. Li Li explained. "When the body of the deceased was removed from the beams of the house, even overnight, the skin had already festered and dripped water, and when the pus had drained, it quickly dried up, and there was no blood in the body. ”

"Leaving aside the cause of death, the corpse must have been poisoned by some evil thing that can suck life. Ning Yan asked, "What are the exercises of Yunyi's blood-sucking?"

"The list goes on. Li Li smiled bitterly, "You probably don't know that Yunyi cultivators seem to have thousands of cultivators, but in fact, they have never departed from the way of descending their heads. ”

"The head is divided into three branches: 'medicine drop', 'flying down' and 'ghost dropping', of which 'medicine dropping' is Gu magic and poison skills, 'flying down' can control beasts and things, and 'ghost descending' is divided into the method of soul detergent and raising little ghosts. These three branches are all evil and vicious, and most of them rely on the essence and blood of the dead to cultivate, and it is impossible to distinguish them at all based on this clue alone. ”

Ning Yan nodded, Yunyi's way of lowering his head was strange and changeable, and it was understandable that Li Li District was in the Heavenly Realm, and he couldn't see it.

"The cultivators died one after another, and the people of the tribe were terrified, and I tried to ask the oracle for guidance at the blood sacrifice, but I heard the phrase 'sin is in the dark'. ”

Li Li sighed: "The truce contract between Yunyi and the Great Underworld was signed at the end of December last year, and the demon beast riot was ushered in in January, and then everyone's death was very strange, my realm is low, and it can only be forcibly understood as two meanings, one is that the power of the underworld killed them. ”

"Second, because of the contract with the Great Underworld, you provoked the wrath of the gods or recruited ghosts?" Ning Yan couldn't help but sneer, "Now you should know, who said the phrase 'sin is in the underworld', right?"

Li Li was silent.

Ning Yan groaned slightly, and the sentence "sin is in the underworld" misled the Li people to hate the Great Underworld, but what benefits can the rulers of the Dian people get from it?

What's more, those people ...... Who killed it?

Of course, the atheistic Ning Yan will not rely on any dark power to die, although these people did die by hanging themselves on the surface, but secretly there must be a murderer he killed.

The Li people are dead, who can benefit?

Ning Yan said: "The three clans of Lianjiang and Lan are no more than a thousand miles away from here, do you know what happened to them?"

Li Li shook her head blankly.

These three small tribes are the three places that Ning Yan first passed through, and Ning Yan searched among the empty buildings for a long time, not to mention human figures, not even ghosts.

If it is a migration of the whole tribe, it is impossible for the Li people to be ignorant of such a big movement that is only hundreds of miles away, and they have encountered an accident.

Through the blood sacrifice, the Dian people who knew that the small tribe was in death, but did not send people to support, and only made the remark that "the sin is in the underworld" is undoubtedly the most suspicious, but what Ning Yan does not understand is that even if the Dian people are unwilling to shake hands with the Great Underworld and make peace, they should not destroy the Great Wall and slaughter the tribes under their rule.

With such contradictory positions, it is difficult for Ning Yan to make an effective judgment.

Li Li's cheeks turned unnaturally pale and pale, "After the accident, at the request of the patriarch, I prayed all night in the holy hall to ask the gods to transform the souls of the deceased, but for some reason I fell asleep! ”

That night was the most dead since the accident, Li Li raised her head and saw a string of corpses hanging in the air like bacon, that kind of fear was fiercely engraved in her heart, and when she closed her eyes, she felt as if the pair of legs and feet were still shaking slightly in front of her, and time could not let her forget it a little.

Li Li has a strong personality, but after all, she is a girl less than twenty years old, she has lived in this clan since she was a child, and she is as simple as the Yunyi people love each other, unlike the Central Plains cultivators who have to experience the cruel fight between people. She dared to have close contact with disgusting-looking insects, but she couldn't wait to ignore the corpses of the people she was most familiar with.

Ning Yan asked, "Where is the Holy Hall?"

"It's burned. Li Li said with trepidation, "Since the accident, some people have always thought that the temple is ominous, but they dare not act disrespectfully for fear of the punishment of the gods. But after my vigil, it was unanimously decided that even the witches closest to God could not escape the calamity, and that the temple must have been overrun by some evil thing, and no one dared to enter it, not even the dead who hung in it, to be buried. It burned once, but I don't know if someone was deluded and put out the fire, or if the temple was sheltered by the power of the underworld and was not afraid of the fire, and it was still standing there the next day. ”

"Later, we tried our best to splash the walls with the blood of the black dog demon, and drew a talisman circle outside the building, but it never worked, and the person who slept at home the night before disappeared the next day, and the divine consciousness swept over and we would see him hanging high in the temple, and he would not be able to see him die. ”

"Later, the patriarch also had an accident, and only me and Ah Shu were the only ones left in the whole clan, and they didn't die after a few days, I thought this was the witch god protecting our sister and brother, but now I think about it, it's a big mistake. Li Li smiled bitterly, "I was the one who burned the temple in the end, and even the corpses hanging from the beams of the house were reduced to a pile of ashes." ”

Ning Yan asked, "Where was the Holy Hall?" Since everyone was hanged in one place, there must be something different about that Holy Hall, even if it burned down, it would be difficult to hide the evil spirit, but Ning Yan clearly couldn't detect any anomalies that were exposed.

Li Li pointed to the other end of the station. Both the altar and the sanctuary are places where the gods are enshrined, and one should be in the south and the other in the north. Now that the church has been burned down, only the altar on the south side of the station is no longer revered and has become a vulgar place for distributing prey.

Ning Yan's divine consciousness gathered in a line and swept over, the scorched earth ashes had been artificially buried in the lower layer as fertilizer, and the rainy Yunyi April had already grown fresh plants covering it, and it was strangely verdant.

But everyone in the tribe knew that it was a tomb, and the more lush the weeds grew, the more it made people feel palpitations.

Every night, if someone unfortunately wakes up from a dream, they will involuntarily sketch in front of their eyes, and on the grass where insects chirp, there is a bamboo building stained with black dog blood, as if there are countless familiar figures.