Chapter 72: Bloody Massacre, Chessboard
After a long time, Hu Xiaoyun in his arms stopped crying, and Fan Jin let go of Hu Xiaoyun.
"Don't cry, good."
Fan Jin helped Hu Xiaoyun wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes and said softly.
Hu Xiaoyun looked at Fan Jin and asked worriedly, "Are you okay, outside just now, were you the hunters from before?" ”
"What about Ao Qing? Why didn't you see her. ”
Fan Jin held Hu Xiaoyun's hand and said softly, "Don't worry, I'll tell you one by one." ”
"Ao Qing is fine, and we are fine."
"It's really the group of mountain people who hunted before, it seems that it's the same as what the hotel owner in Gaoguang Township said, the mountain people in this mountain road are a group of green forest bandits!"
Fan Jin didn't expect that the atmosphere in this world would be so bad, or rather, these people were so bold.
The bald man in the lead has clearly recognized himself as a talented scholar and dares to be a killer, which means that these guys are not afraid of the law at all.
In their hearts, as long as they kill someone in this mountain depression, hide when the time comes, and create the illusion of an accident, even if the government finds out, it will be the same.
When Hu Xiaoyun heard that it was the mountain people, she was anxious: "Then we don't leave quickly, where did Ao Qing go?" Call Ao Qing, let's leave here, and there will be no rest on this road. ”
"Don't worry, Ao Qing went to chase those guys! Should be back soon. ”
As soon as Fan Jin's words fell, Ao Qing's voice sounded outside: "Master, I'm back." ”
After speaking, Fan Jin heard the sound of something being thrown on the ground.
"Don't go out, it's safe inside, I'll go out and have a look."
Fan Jin probably guessed what Ao Qing brought back, and asked Hu Xiaoyun to stay in the carriage and not go out, when Fan Jin opened the curtain, what came into view was Ao Qing with a bloody face, at this time with dragon scales flashing with golden light on his face, and a pair of golden dragon eyes full of murderous aura.
Immediately afterwards, the smell of blood on the ground made people can't help but feel sick to their stomachs, and Fan Jin saw that there were seven people's heads on the ground, showing irregular shapes and being thrown on the ground by Ao Qing.
The neck of the head was very mutilated, the eyes were round, the eyes were protruding, and it was obvious that he had suffered great horror before he died.
Ao Qing's hands were full of blood on the sharp dragon claws, if Fan Jin didn't guess wrong, then the heads of these people were directly torn off by Ao Qing with brute force, and the scene was extremely bloody.
When Fan Jin spent a second in his mind analyzing these things, his body began to react uncontrollably.
"Gross-"
Fan Jin turned around, and vomited all the food he had eaten in the morning in his stomach, including the food he had eaten last night.
The smell of stomach acid and blood filled Fan Jin's throat at that moment, and just now when Fan Jin asked General War Horse to pierce the bald strong man with a shot, Fan Jin didn't react at all.
And now seeing the death of these seven heads, I can't help but feel sick to my stomach in my heart.
Ao Qing saw Fan Jin's reaction, the dragon qi in his body rolled, and a stream of water appeared on the surface of his body, washing away the blood stains on his body.
Immediately, two water balloons appeared in Ao Qing's palm, and with a wave of his hand, the mountain road was washed clean, as if nothing had happened.
As for the corpses of the dead mountain people and bandits, in the process of vortex washing, they were turned into powder by strong friction and disappeared into the air.
"Master, are you alright?"
After Ao Qing finished all this, the dragon scales on his face faded lightly, came to Fan Jin's side, and asked with concern.
Although Fan Jin was disgusted and disgusted, all this had nothing to do with Ao Qing, on the contrary, if there was no Ao Qing, these guys would probably run away.
"I'm fine, it's just that I'm a little uncomfortable for a while, you get in the car first and talk to Sister Yun. I'll rest, and we'll hit the road. ”
Ao Qing saw Fan Jin holding his stomach, and hurriedly helped Fan Jin to get into the carriage: "I'll come and go, master, you and your mother will rest and rest." ”
Ao Qing opened the curtain of the car, Hu Xiaoyun saw that Ao Qing was back, and let out a sigh of relief: "Sister Ao Qing, are you okay?" ”
"I'm fine, don't worry. Rest in there, and I'll hurry. ”
Ao Qing asked Hu Xiaoyun to catch Fan Jin, then set up the carriage and continued on the road.
In the conflict just now, fortunately, Ao Qing used dragon qi to deter the carriage, although the horse was frightened, but fortunately did not run wildly.
Otherwise, Hu Xiaoyun in the car would have suffered.
Fan Jin gasped in the carriage to calm the feeling of nausea in his heart, and then began to silently recite the sage's advice to calm himself down.
Ao Qing set up the carriage and left, where Fan Jin and the others were attacked before, the smell of blood slowly dissipated, and the corpses of the mountain people and bandits and those prey were also washed away by Ao Qing, only the corpses of the mountain people who died in Ao Qing's hands exuded an attractive smell of blood between the mountains and fields.
In a few moments, the beasts, smelling blood, began to tear at the headless corpses.
In Dongguang Mansion, because of the matter of the Demon Clan's Holy Former Xiucai, Yang Li'an, who had not had a good rest these days, suddenly jumped at this time and looked in the direction where Fan Jin was.
"Could it be that Fan Jin's kid is here?"
Yang Li'an muttered to himself, and then called Mo Lin and asked him to tell the guards guarding the city that once he saw Fan Jin, let him come to his own place.
Fan Jin, who was worried about Yang Li'an, recovered at this time, and was charging the human treasure to prevent it from being used at a critical moment.
When it came to Wenbao, Fan Jin suddenly remembered something that Ao Qing had said to him before-the Cangsheng chessboard.
Ao Qing told Fan Jin that the three saints asked her to hand it over to Fan Jin, but Fan Jin never dared to use it, because there is no benefit in the world, and once he used the Cangsheng chessboard, it would be contaminated with cause and effect with the Zongheng family.
The cause and effect of the Zongheng family is not something that anyone can contaminate, but it is a hundred schools of thought that can drive the overall situation of the world with the power of just a few people.
Compared with the Yin and Yang family who concentrate on seclusion, the doctor who treats diseases and saves people, and the Mo family who studies institutions, the birth of the Zongheng family means that the world is going to be chaotic.
But after experiencing this incident, Fan Jin felt that maybe the world was already in chaos.
"The chessboard! Perhaps, it is better to be a chess player than a chess piece! ”
Fan Jin pondered for a moment, made up his mind, and then opened the curtain and said to Ao Qing: "Ao Qing, is the Cangsheng chessboard still with you?" ”
Ao Qing nodded, and then the white light flashed in his hand, and a quaint stone chessboard spit out from the white snail shell.
The moment the chessboard was taken out, Fan Jin suddenly felt a strong sense of oppression.
Fan Jin took the Cangsheng chessboard with both hands, put it between his knees, and injected his talent into it, the Yasheng Ghost Guzi, who was known as a saint in Yunmeng Mountain, woke up from the retreat, looking in the direction of the Ming Kingdom, and a smile appeared on the old man's face.
"Fan Jin, you can make the old man wait!"
Zhou Guosheng Humanities Institute.
The saint statue of the Zongheng family is full of talent, and the classics of the Zongheng family enshrined in the saint hall are windless and automatic, Zhang Yi and Su Qin's spirits woke up from their slumber, stood in front of the door of the saint hall, and looked at the scene in front of them, both of them smiled.
"The common people are smeared, and the world is burning."
"There are hundreds of schools, only I am the only one."