342: Hunt and kill

After a while, Mrs. Jia began to cry.

No matter how frightened she was in her heart, no matter how clear her mind was in the previous moment, but at this moment, the sadness buried deep in her heart was provoked.

Her granddaughter died inexplicably, and she was naturally sad in her heart, but it was impossible to be so sad, and grief drowned her reason like a river.

At this moment, everyone in the city was like her, one by one overwhelmed by grief, and the cry that sounded from their hearts was so painful, and then they cried together.

The whole city cried together, like the croaking of frogs in the farmland in the middle of the night in the summer, sadness and depression, Lou Jinchen's heart actually gave rise to a sense of grief, and a sense of guilt arose.

Lou Jinchen stood at the highest point of this city, and he knew that all this was the ability of that 'secret spirit'.

Even if the secret spirit was not able to truly change shapes and tires, it already had the ability of the Seven Realms.

Or is it because this secret spirit has been greatly nourished, but Jiang Sheng, the giant boy in Jiangzhou City, is not like this.

The national teacher said that the birth of a god is accompanied by the decay of a realm, and this secret spirit is just a change of shape, which has already darkened the vitality of a city.

Grief gathered in his heart, and in a moment it was like a turbulent river, hitting his heart.

He stood there, enduring wave after wave of washing, this spell, unlike the usual spells, belonged to emotional hurt, and he didn't know when tears had flowed in his eyes.

However, fortunately, although he did not enter the Seven Realms, he did not come here recklessly, and his body did not enter the Seven Realms, but his divine soul had already entered it in half a step.

The sword in his hand once again turned small, as long as a chopstick, standing in front of him, the same height as his eyebrows, and protecting his body and mind with the idea of Tai Chi Yin and Yang.

When he started to think about it, the weeping that rushed like a flood was actually involved in it, and then it was torn apart in the interaction and entanglement between the scorching sun and the cold moon.

After tearing it all up, the sorrow in his heart dissipated, and he calmed down, and the cry of the city that he heard in his ears was like a debris floating on the surface.

Another example is that among the frogs, there is a special frog chirping, the cry is particularly majestic and loud, which was not heard at all before, but now it can be heard.

When he caught the voice, the malice became clear, and then his eyes lit up, and the sight opened to a room where a young woman was holding a bloody baby.

And when Lou Jinchen saw him, the sword in his hand quickly trembled in the void in front of him, drawing a door with a flickering light, and then the small sword in his hand had already pierced into it.

He can swing his sword directly.

He could kill with sword intent, but he knew that such a distant sword intent swing was useless to that 'secret spirit', and it had to be a physical sword body, swinging down with the scorching sun to really cause damage to him.

The sword pierces through the secret door.

This kind of swordsmanship is the first time he has used it in actual combat.

Because he doesn't know where the other party is, and he doesn't know how many obstacles there are in between.

Through the door calligraphy, the sword passes through countless obstacles and voids, and stabs directly into the space where the target is located.

There are two reasons why he can't go there himself, one is that he can't be sure whether this 'child' is real or fake, and the other is that he is not sure if there is an ambush in that place.

The brave are fearless, but they are not reckless.

The sword pierced into the small 'door', and Lou Jinchen's Dharma thoughts were placed on it, almost like being in it.

After entering, he didn't use his sword to sense the scorching sun when he didn't fall into the space where the target was, because it would cut off the process of traveling through space.

At this moment, the bloodied 'baby' with its eyes closed opened its eyes, a pair of black and bloodshot eyes.

He probably sensed the danger as well, and saw the woman holding him suddenly reach out and quickly draw a rune in the void.

Then Lou Jinchen couldn't see anything, it felt like he was using the window to spy on others, and after being discovered, he immediately closed the window and closed the curtains.

However, his sword has arrived.

Although the purpose was lost at this moment, the sword had already reached the window.

So he placed his thoughts on the sword body, vibrated and felt the scorching sun, and the moment he drilled out of the void, the brilliance of the scorching sun rose to the sky.

It was a place in the city, and the sword was also in an alley, and the sword light pierced into a room, and the rune that had blocked the view just now was broken, but it was already empty, and there was nothing.

The sword light poured in, but it stabbed into the air.

Lou Jinchen himself didn't move, and with a move of his hand, the sword had already turned into a streamer through the window, drawing a glow in the city and falling into Lou Jinchen's hand.

Lou Jinchen's eyes were still staring around, and this 'secret spirit' didn't know where to hide.

The cry in my ears had weakened, and it had lost that terrible magic.

Lou Jinchen couldn't find anyone for a while, so he leaned over the clouds again, leaning over to look at the whole city, he wanted to see the flow of the city's qi through looking at the city.

Originally, the city qi was converging towards the palace, but now it was not, and he saw that the colorful city qi had a feeling of dispersion, and it was much thinner.

He doesn't have much hope in his heart for this way, if he can still find it through this way, it means that the other party is still reluctant to leave here.

The city's spiritual offerings may have been extremely important to Him.

He carefully discerned the city's qi.

The people in the city seemed to have just woken up from a dream, all of them were dazed and frightened, and some of them took some things and went out of the city, but many more did not.

The people who were still in the city at this time were obviously people who had nowhere to go.

And outside the city, the monks on the mountain were also looking towards the city, and they saw the sword light in the city, and saw the building standing in the clouds.

The atmosphere in the city is getting more and more messy.

It was impossible to tell if that 'secret spirit' was still absorbing the city's qi.

Lou Jinchen fell from the clouds and entered the city, and he began to wander through the streets and alleys of the city, believing that this secret spirit had not left.

For he had a vague feeling that the secret spirit was still watching him.

The moment he fell into the city, he had already disappeared, and the small sword was clenched between his fingers, and he walked through the streets and alleys.

It was getting dark, and the lights and smoke began to come on in the city, but he saw that many people still had fear on their faces.

And he also found that there were no children in this city, and it seemed that the birth of the 'secret spirit' baby had taken away the luck of the birth of the 'child' in the city.

He was compassionate, but unusually calm.

At some point, a moon appeared in the sky.

Today is actually half a moon, looking at the moon in the sky, his heart moved, and he flicked his fingers towards the sky, and a touch of silver light shot out from his fingertips, like the light of water that was scattered into the moonlight.

He flicked the White Tiger Sword Pill into this boundless moonlight, and in line with it, many keen people outside the city only felt that today's moonlight was extraordinarily severe.

There was an omnibus shop on the side of the street, and an old couple was busy there, and there were still people running it at this time, so he couldn't help but stroll in.

When he walked in, his figure entered the light from the moonlight, and his figure was revealed, and the old man in the couple seemed to be startled, but he was not afraid, but asked, "Guest, what do you want to eat?" ”

"What do you have to eat here at this time?" Lou Jinchen asked.

"There is only radish and mutton soup, why don't you give a bowl to the guest officer." The old man said.

"Okay." Lou Jinchen came to the small table next to the shop and sat down, sitting in the moonlight.

"Alas, young man, why are you still out here at this time, not coming home?"

"I just came out of the house, and I saw something and felt uncomfortable." Lou Jinchen said.

"Young people can't tolerate sand in their eyes, unlike an old man like me, who has seen a lot." The old man brought a bowl of broth for Lou Jinchen.

"This is an authentic mutton and radish soup, drink it while it's hot." The old man said.

"Listening to my father-in-law's accent, I don't look like this person from Beijing, I don't know how long I've been in Beijing?" Lou Jinchen asked.

"Oh, young people can hear my accent, so tell me where my accent is!" The old man asked with a smile as he added some firewood to the stove.

"I just feel, I feel, like I'm from Jiangzhou." Lou Jinchen said.

"Jiangzhou? Jiangzhou is so big. The old man said with a smile.

"The accent of the Jiangzhou swimming area." Lou Jinchen said.

"Hehe, young people are not allowed to talk nonsense, the old man has traveled all over the north and south, and he has a little accent everywhere."

The old man spoke, but Lou Jinchen didn't pay attention to it, but turned around and looked at a pigsty not far away, in which two pigs were crowded at the door of the pigpen and looked at him.

That gaze is full of a sense of humanity.

His eyes narrowed.

"Uncle, do you still raise pigs?" Lou Jinchen asked.

"If you don't raise some pigs, what kind of life will our old man and wife have, you young man, you don't need to worry about life, we are old, we can't do heavy work, we always have to raise something." The old man said.

Lou Jinchen couldn't help but think of a sentence.

I often hear people say that in the market, there are often strange people hidden, although it seems that there is no amendment to the law, and they are both good and evil, but they have their own set of rules of conduct.

He had felt that this pair of old men was not simple.

At this time, the people in the city felt that they were all in a state of great distress, but old people like them didn't seem to be affected too much.

However, he couldn't delve too much at this time, because his main target was the secret spirit who was trying to change his shape.

Everything else needs to be pressed.

"Old man, where do you think that thing will be hidden?" Lou Jinchen suddenly asked.

"Housheng, what do you ask? The old man didn't understand. The old man said.

Lou Jinchen picked up the mutton soup and smelled it, it was indeed the smell of mutton.

"Afterlife, don't be afraid, it's pure mutton." The old man said.

Lou Jinchen smiled, then stopped talking, lowered his head and ate.

"Today and this month, it's weirdly cold." The old man looked up at the moon in the sky and muttered.

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