"The owner is gone."

The two elders of Mingjian Villa, Tong Fei and Bu Jing, who followed Wu Chong in, looked gloomily at the thatched house in front of them, they obviously walked in from the cottage, but after they came in, they came to the house of the cottage bandits.

"You can lose it when you come in one after the other, this Aragami pollution is very high."

It is different from the twenty-eight states, and it is on the boundary of the Great Apocalypse.

The pollution of the Aragami is divided into grades, and the pollution that can be solved by ordinary martial artists in the first and second realms is positioned by them as 'Ding' level pollution. What can only be solved by the Martial Soul Realm is defined by them as 'C' level. The 'B' level above is the terrifying pollution that surpasses the Martial Spirit Realm. On top of that, there is also a 'A' class pollution, which is said to be a pollutant formed by the blood of Aragami, and there is no record of survival so far.

However, although the pollutants are terrifying, Dakai is not afraid.

For Da Kai, the Aragami bodies are all defeated, and they have the power of the ancient gods, so they naturally have a way to deal with it. The fourth-level pollution of 'A, B, C, D' is determined by them.

"Be careful, don't run around."

"Yes, Master."

The gait took two steps and had already taken out the weapon. Tong Fei next to him was the same, the two of them walked forward cautiously back to back, and as for their disciples, they also followed cautiously. The disciples who can be brought out by the two of them are also elites who are ready to focus on training, and their psychological quality is still qualified.

When Tong Fei and his party cautiously pushed open the door.

On the other side, Wu Chong had already walked to the main hall of the cottage.

The structure of these cottages is similar to that of Black Wind Village, with the Juyi Hall in the middle. This structure is not surprising. The mountain bandits basically live a life of licking blood from the knife edge, and every time they go out to rob, they pin their heads to the waistband of their trousers to work, and if they can survive, they will naturally drink wine in a big bowl and eat meat.

Wu Chong walked into the Juyi Hall, and a thick layer of dust had accumulated inside.

It looks like no one has been active for a long time.

The singing sound I heard at the gate of the cottage before, and after I arrived here, the position of the listening voice changed again, as if it came from the gate of the village.

Wu Chong was not misled by these voices and continued to search.

His current strength, even if he really encounters 'pollutants', he has the confidence to fight.

When he left the twenty-eight states, the 'oil lamp' pollutant was blown up by him, and one of the transfer materials at the time of the third transfer was the oil lamp. The pollutant energy level on Daqi's side is obviously stronger than that of the Twenty-Eight Prefectures, perhaps because it is closer to the Aragami.

After the Justice Hall, there is a courtyard behind the cottages.

A row of wooden houses, very rudimentary in structure.

Wu Chong walked over and pushed them open one by one, and when he opened the door of the tenth room, Wu Chong found the lost fine iron car of the Famous Sword Villa.

All the fine iron I saw at the gate of the 'clay pot village' was piled up here.

Even the transport car is still there, and I don't know what force brought it in, and some of the bodies of the fine iron cars are embedded in the house, connecting three rooms in a row. It's like what grows in it.

"Sixty cars of fine iron, the money for the next half year has been settled."

A thought flashed through Wu Chong's head.

Solve the trouble here, get these fine iron back and sell them for money, and you can continue to send tasks. The master only knew that firewood, rice, oil and salt were expensive, and the disciples in the villa also had to eat, and they used to have a shopkeeper to make black money, but now Wu Chong can't look down on this human trafficking job, so he naturally has to find another way.

As for returning it to the Daqi Imperial Court, Wu Da didn't even think about it.

This is what I got from the seizure of mountain bandits, what does it have to do with the imperial court.

After making a mark on the door, Wu Chong continued to search behind.

Finding the fine iron car was only incidental, and the main purpose of his entry was for the pollutants in this place.

"Haven't you found the owner yet?"

Tong Fei's breath was a little unstable, and just now, he saw a mountain bandit hanging from the roof. The corpse had already dried up, and there was nothing wrong with it, but he actually smiled when he saw the corpse, and when he looked at it again, the corpse disappeared strangely.

Old wooden houses, with the sound of rotting feet on them.

"This place is not right, at our speed, we should have already walked out." The gait also sensed danger, too.

Although he didn't see any hanged dried corpses, he saw an acquaintance.

The guards who used to follow the shopkeeper of the bag.

That person had already been killed by the owner, and when Wu Chong took office to kill, he cut down that person, and he saw it with his own eyes.

A dead man turned out to be reappeared.

"This pollution may be 'Class B'." Both of them are elders of the Famous Sword Villa, and they have had a confrontation with pollutants. I thought that the pollutants in this place would be a C grade at most, but I didn't expect it to exceed expectations.

But in this way, many places do not make sense.

Each of the pollution sources above grade B is related to the 'Aragami', why does this level of pollution appear in a place like Crockpot Village.

It's not the same as they know it.

"There is someone behind the back, and you have to tell the owner of this matter as soon as possible."

"Let's survive, we can't get involved in some trouble."

"Don't go, I'll light a torch."

The fire in his hand became darker and darker, and Tong Fei always felt a little uneasy.

He'd heard it before that Aragami was crazy.

All pollutants are derived from the madness of Aragami, and they are the most easily fascinating. People with slightly worse minds will die when they encounter Aragami pollution.

After a lot of effort, the two finally lit the torch.

Under the light of the fire, the field of vision suddenly widened, and Tong Fei raised the torch to shine.

All around, there were people standing there......

Strange sounds came from next door.

Wu Chong stopped and returned to the next room.

He remembered that he had been to this place and that it was empty and empty.

"Owner, you're here."

A voice suddenly appeared behind Wu Chong, without any sign, as if it appeared out of thin air. With Wu Chong's current strength, it is impossible for even a strong person who is one realm higher than him to do it.

Wu Chong glanced at the panel.

The data is still the same.

There is no 'life profile' on it.

For Wu Chong, this life profile is a warning of life and death. The fact that he didn't show up at the moment meant that something this time couldn't kill him.

"If you don't come again, I'll be here."

The voice behind her was Ma Runan's, and she was babbling.

But Wu Chong didn't look back.

If it was really Ma Runan, he would never say so much nonsense in front of him.

"What's wrong with you, owner?"

The voice stopped, asking as if in confusion.

Can read Ma Runan's memory, what kind of power are these pollutants, Aragami...... The residual power of a loser is so terrible.

The circle of people at the top of the Great Apocalypse, what power do they have?

"Owner's ......"

Boom!

Wu Chong looked back sharply, and the palm mixed with thunder pinched the head of the thing behind him.

A desiccated corpse.

The moment Wu Chong looked back, a smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of the dried corpse.

Pinching the head of the dried corpse, Wu Chong's face also showed a smile.

Both parties were delighted.