Chapter 152: The Secret Realm (11)

"You're hurt?" Nan Jingyu's eyebrows frowned, and there was a hint of anxiety in his tone.

Zhuohua was stunned for a moment, looked down, and said that his heart was not good. Although he pulled his hair back and cleaned it up, he didn't change his clothes.

There was some blood stuck to the hem of her clothes at some point, and she didn't even notice it.

"It's fine." Zhuohua said with a haha, "If you accidentally break some skin, it's not a big problem." ”

Seeing that Zhuohua was avoiding this question, Nan Jingyu swallowed the rest of the words back into his stomach. It's just that he is a little depressed and unhappy in his heart, and he doesn't know what is not happy.

Zhuohua didn't notice Nan Jingyu's abnormality, she was staring at her wrist intently at this time.

Ever since she got out of that ghost place, the red rope on her wrist has sensed, and she plans to look for her little koi.

"Hmm...... I'm going to find Su Jinxuan, are you going to find Nan Jingchen? ”

Nan Jingyu was stunned when she heard this, and for a while she couldn't tell whether Zhuohua was simply asking, or didn't want to stay with him. He had no choice but to think that Zhuohua was simply asking, "It's hard to find it for a while, so it's better to be with you, maybe I'll meet it." ”

Zhuohua hesitated, but nodded.

In all fairness, in fact, she would prefer to be with Nan Jingchen, who has the temperament of the eldest young master. After all, Nan Jingchen has a very straight temperament and likes to show everything on his face.

However, Nan Jingyu is completely different.

Although he has a warm and jade-like appearance on his face, Zhuo Hua feels that the smile on his face never reaches the bottom of his eyes, and there is always a faint sense of alienation on his body that people can't see through.

The two looked in the direction of Su Jinxuan and them, but on the way they encountered a scene that made their jaws drop.

"This ......" looked at the scarlet of this place, and both of them had a bad face.

The corpses on the ground lay strewn there, large expanses of red spreading from beneath them. The faces of the corpses were wrinkled, and they could no longer be seen in their original appearance. The dantian of one of the corpses was dissected, and the golden pill inside was also missing.

"This is, a disciple of the Beichuan Continent." Zhuohua saw their blue clothes and said firmly.

Nan Jingyu glanced at them coldly, unable to hear his emotions, "It's too ruthless for fellow monks." ”

"Do you think that this kind of thing would be done by a righteous monk?" Zhuo Hua raised his eyebrows and said disapprovingly.

"Could it be...... Is there anyone else here? A trace of doubt flashed in Nan Jingyu's eyes, as if he realized the seriousness of the problem, and couldn't help but become serious.

"Like...... It smells of demonic energy. Zhuohua pursed his lips and said with some hesitation. This breath is very light, so faint that it is a little difficult to detect, but Zhuo Hua has always been more sensitive to breath, and he still caught that trace of breath.

"Demonic energy?" Nan Jingyu lowered her head thoughtfully, "Could it be that it feels wrong?" ”

Zhuohua pursed his lips, "Perhaps." Maybe it's the work of evil cultivators. ”

She knew that her words sounded a little unbelievable, so it was normal for Nan Jingyu to be a little unconvinced. Her top priority is to find Su Jinxuan and them as soon as possible and tell them to be careful.

Pressing all kinds of complicated speculations in their hearts into their hearts, Zhuo Hua and Nan Jingyu continued to look for them.

On the way –

This is already the first batch of monks that Zhuohua and the two of them have met, and I don't know how many batches of monks. Like the previous ones, their expressions were hurried, and their steps were fast, as if they were in a hurry.

Moreover, all of them are going in the same direction.

When he met a group of monks again, Zhuohua finally couldn't help but stop them.