Chapter 41: The End

All the people who went to the pool last night to pick the blood moon flowers died.

When the news reached the Wanbaolou camp.

Immediately, there was an uproar among the people in the camp.

Inside the tent.

Lu Tu, who was taking a nap with his eyes closed, heard a noisy sound outside, he slowly opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"The word has spread..."

At the same time, a sudden rush of footsteps quickly approached.

"Senior Brother Lu, come out soon, something big has happened." A voice of panic came from outside the curtain.

Lu Tu didn't say a word, got up and lifted the curtain, and walked out of the tent.

I saw a middle-aged man with a pale face and a panicked expression standing at the door.

"Senior Brother Zhou? What's wrong? What's going on? ”

This person Lu Tu also knew, named Zhou Xingjian, was one of the many disciples who stayed in the camp last night.

"All dead.... Senior Brother Zhuang and they are all dead, only Senior Sister Yan survived!! ”

Zhou Xingjian spoke extremely quickly, and his words were full of disbelief.

Among these formal disciples, Zhuang Decai was definitely a genius, a master who was about to transform the triple consummation of qi and blood.

Maybe in the future, they will have the opportunity to reach the bone and become the owner of the major gyms in the city.

But now...

He actually died tragically in Qingcheng Mountain?!

Who has the courage to dare to attack Zhuang Decai here, is it rare that he is not afraid of Master Mo's investigation?

You must know that Mo Qingyang's cultivation is in the realm of cultivation!

Provoking a master of the Skill Realm is almost no different from actively seeking death.

"What? Senior Brother Zhuang, they ....." Lu Tu paused, his eyes widened, and his eyes were also unacceptable.

"Not only Senior Brother Zhuang, but as long as the people who went to Youtan last night, except for Senior Sister Yan, all died, and none of them survived." Zhou Xingjian added.

"Let's go! Let's go to the Youtan and have a look!! Lu Tu spoke quickly.

"It just so happens that I'm here to call you along." Zhou Xingjian nodded.

Immediately, the two of them ran towards the outside of the camp, and after gathering with the other disciples, they rushed towards the direction of Youtan.

Wait until they arrive by land.

Youtan is already full of people.

The surface of the lake that has been stained with blood is what catches your eye.

The strong smell of blood permeated the surroundings.

Side by side on the shore were swollen and white headless corpses.

The remnants of the disciples of the major forces were each identifying the corpses of their own senior brothers.

The voice of tragedy and sorrow continued to echo.

The monks of Wanbaolou also came a long time ago.

The first person is Luo Junjie, the master of the cultivation realm who is in charge of this operation.

At this moment, he stood with his hands in his hands, listening to the whispered narration of the person next to him, and his face became more and more gloomy.

On the side, Lu Tu, Zhou Xingjian and others also saw Yan Chuchu dressed in white at a glance.

They hurriedly leaned over.

In the open space, everyone quietly gathered in a circle, looking at the five headless corpses on the ground in the middle, silent.

But if you look closely, the people present did not show sadness, but were full of palpitations, and they were happy.

When Zhuang Decai brought people there last night, they also sighed that they couldn't compete for the opportunity because of their own lack of strength.

But now, they are a little glad that they are not strong enough and did not go.

Otherwise, there would have to be a few more corpses lying on the ground now.

"Senior Sister Yan, what happened last night?" Zhou Xingjian asked in a low voice.

On the shore of the lake, Yan Chuchu was silent, took a deep breath, and slowly spoke: "I was killed by weirdness, and Senior Luo of Wanbaolou personally investigated and found out." ”

"Weird? The weirdness of that spirit level in the valley? Someone suddenly exclaimed.

In his words, he obviously suspected that it was the strange act of the monster who was trapped in the valley by Wanbaolou.

It's true that he doesn't blame him for thinking so, even Yan Chuchu is so suspicious at this time.

If it weren't for this, how could so many people not even have the strength to resist and escape, and all of them died tragically overnight.

But she didn't explain specifically.

After all, if it was the weird one who did it, why was she safe?

Yan Chuchu never understood this.

"Then senior sister, you..." Suddenly, Zhou Xingjian looked at Yan Chuchu, and there was confusion in his words.

Since it was a weird shot, why did everyone die, but only Yan Chuchu survived.

Hearing this, Yan Chuchu's expression was as usual, he shook his head, and explained: "We were ambushed by the Kaishan Boxing Gym on the way last night, and I stayed behind to break the back.

But when I got rid of the Kaishan Boxing Gym and came here, the tragedy had already happened, and I was lucky to escape. ”

Hearing this explanation, everyone couldn't help but feel emotional.

But Lu Tu on the side sneered in his heart and looked at Yan Chuchu deeply.

This woman was a little scheming, and she took herself out directly.

"Well, I didn't expect this to happen." Yan Zhichu looked up at the junior brother in front of him.

Then he subconsciously glanced at Lu Tu.

Before setting off last night, Zhuang Decai also sent Guan Haoran to go over with him.

But it was refused.

Now it seems that Lu Tu did not choose to go together, but it is a blessing.

At this moment, Lu Tu's expression was no different from that of several other people, and there was a faint sense of happiness mixed with horror.

After getting Yan Chuchu's explanation, everyone was silent again.

It's just that many people subconsciously looked at the group of people in Wanbaolou not far away.

Meanwhile.

"Don't worry, I, Wanbaolou, will definitely give you an explanation for this matter." Luo Junjie of Wanbao Building looked around and spoke in a deep voice.

When this happens, he has to stand up and give an explanation.

The voice fell, but there was no response.

On the shore of the lake, the only remaining disciples of the major forces began to gather their bodies and prepare to leave Qingcheng Mountain.

But there were also many forces that were almost completely wiped out, and they had to turn to Wanbaolou to help move the corpses away.

On the side of Qixiao Boxing Gym, Yan Zhichu also took someone to pack up the bodies of Zhuang Decai's five people and prepare to leave the mountain.

Not a lot of effort.

There are fewer and fewer people around the pool.

Seeing this scene, Luo Junjie frowned, and his face became more and more ugly.

Such a tragedy happened.

As a result, their plan this time could only be temporarily put on hold.

I had to go back to the city to recruit people.

But after this incident, it is estimated that there are not many monks who dare to come.

More than 30 qi and blood triple changes, and more than 20 qi and blood double changes, were slaughtered by the weird overnight.

Who would dare to join them in the mountains?

At the same time, Lu Tu also followed Yan Chuchu and his party towards the outside of the mountain.

He knew that this was the end of the matter.

What Luo Junjie said in Wanbaolou himself was weird.

No one will doubt him.

As for now, go back to the city with Yan Zhichu and the others, and then go to Qingshan Town later to ask Chang Dian Yuan Gongfa.

A few hours later.

Everyone rushed all the way to Jingcheng and returned to the gym.

The death of Zhuang Decai's five people also caused an uproar in the museum.

Mo Qingyang was even more angry, and after asking Lu Tu a few people in detail one by one, he went to Wanbao Tower alone.

It seems that accountability has gone.