Song Ci stepped on the sea of clouds in the evening, and in just a few dozen breaths, he flew over the mountain road for nearly 100 miles.

This speed is actually deliberately slowed down by her in order to take care of the little girl next to her.

She even pinched a vitality shield, making the heavenly wind gentle invisibly.

The gentle breeze is like a light veil, slowly blowing from both sides of the sea of clouds, bringing a strange feeling like a dream. The little girl, who was originally squatting on the clouds, frightened and frightened, stood up straight unconsciously, and finally spit out the first logical words since she met Song Ciwan.

"I flew!" She first shouted in surprise, and then turned her head sideways and asked Song Ciwan, "I flew into the sky, Immortal Chief, are you an immortal?" ”

Immediately afterwards, a basket of words quickly poured out: "Immortal Chief, our village has suffered, my father and aunt don't know where they went in order to resist those strange things, Brother took me out, and I was separated from Brother I." Immortal Chief, please save my father and brother, okay? ”

Later, her childish voice was filled with tears.

A kind of panic and grievance struck after realizing it.

Tianweighs received a mass of human desires: [Human desires, mortal panic, fear, and dazedness, one catty and eight taels, can be sold. 】

Children, although their emotions are excited, their desires are shallow.

Song Ciwan said in a flat tone: "Don't worry." ”

Two simple words, there is a powerful power of calm and gentleness.

The little girl's sobbing suddenly stopped, and she stood up straight on the cloud curiously, leaning down to look down.

After flying for hundreds of miles, I saw that the scene ahead suddenly changed.

First large tracts of farmland and strange land appeared, and then wisps of gray smoke swayed between the outlines of distant villages.

The little girl involuntarily leaned forward and shouted in surprise on the clouds: "Yes, that is our village!" That's it, great! Immortal Chief, is my father and my brother saved? You're willing to save them, aren't you? ”

Song Ciwan didn't answer immediately, but just pressed the cloud head, and at the same time flicked his fingers lightly, and clicked on a golden armor talisman and attached it to the little girl.

Far away, before the clouds had yet to fall, she felt an extremely thick bloody aura appear in the village.

It's not evil energy, it's not demonic energy, it's pure blood evil energy.

If this kind of blood evil qi can be suppressed and absorbed, whether it is for a martial artist or a body refining cultivator, or even a demon, it should be a great supplement.

But if it is touched by mortals, or falls into the gathering place of ordinary mortals, it will inevitably cause all kinds of chaos, greed, and disputes.

Song Ciwan had a guess in her heart, the village that the little girl said was in trouble, and it must be inseparable from this bloody qi.

After thinking about it, in addition to the golden armor talisman, Song Ciwan simply put a quiet talisman on the little girl.

After the tranquil talisman entered her body, the little girl on the cloud suddenly yawned. She sat on the clouds, and somehow she dozed off in a daze.

Song Ciwan picked up the child with one hand, fell into the village, and began to look around the village.

The houses in the village were badly damaged, and all kinds of human limbs and blood could be seen everywhere on the ground, and there were also traces of beasts running past.

There were footprints of demon beasts on the ground, and Song Ciwan walked by, and he could even sense the remnants of some chaotic demonic qi in them.

But it's not just monsters, there's also an even more weird aura.

It's hard to explain what kind of aura it is, human-like and non-human, somewhat similar to the bloody aura that pervades the village, but with more resentment and darkness.

In the ruined village, apart from the fragments of flesh and limbs, not a single living person has been seen.

And in Song Ciwan's hand, the hair that was used to calculate the direction suddenly ignited spontaneously without fire at this moment.

This shows that all the people in the world who are related to the little girl are actually in this village.

Whether it was the little girl's parents, who "didn't know where she went", or the brother who "escaped from the village with her", in the end, no one left the village.

So, where are they who have not left the village?

Are they all dead, and have been reduced to the stump of flesh on the ground?

Still is......

Song Ciwan simply stopped calculating, but chose a direction by instinctive induction.

She held the little girl in one hand and walked slowly in the direction of the southeast corner of the village. Her steps seemed to be slow and fast, and in just a few steps, she crossed several roads in the village, and suddenly saw a building in front of her that looked like an ancestral hall.

Yes, it's the ancestral hall.

Every village has an ancestral hall, which is not surprising.

The strange thing is that the ancestral hall in front of me seems to be virtual, obviously in the bright skylight, but it actually gives people a feeling of soot-like illusion?

And the wisps of gray smoke that Song Ciwan saw on the clouds earlier also happened to come from this ancestral hall.

Song Ciwan was not in a hurry to step into the ancestral hall, she held the little girl and stood quietly outside the ancestral hall, her eyes flashing.

And then the next moment, her eyes seemed to have the power to penetrate the world—

In this way, Song Ciwan directly penetrated the appearance of the strange ancestral hall in front of him with the naked eye, and saw the root tracks in the depths of the inside.

This is one of the strange abilities of the fourfold refining body and the Kaiyuan Vientiane, taking chestnuts from the fire and seeing the truth.

In the ancestral hall, there are voices wailing and crying.

About 30 or so villagers were tied up in the main hall of the ancestral hall.

In the main hall, the pitch-black tablets were piled up in ten layers, as if they had been piled up into a tall pagoda.

With a ten-story tablet, it can be seen that this is a village that has lasted for a long time.

Generally speaking, in a village like this that has lasted for a long time, the power of the ancestral spirits in its ancestral hall should be very strong. Ordinary demons who are enlightened in the psychic period will not even be willing to provoke such villages.

But at this moment, these ten layers of tablets are upside down and rotten.

The long offering table under the tablet was full of offering bowls, and the contents of those offering bowls were either long hair rotting or shriveled and black, as if they had not been taken care of for a long time, and as if they had suddenly been eroded by some kind of terror.

An indescribable and eerie atmosphere permeated the ancestral hall, coupled with the wailing and crying of the villagers, making the entire ancestral hall even more gloomy for a while.

It was obviously a blue sky and a white day, but the air around the ancestral hall was clearly gloomy and cold.

Among the weeping villagers, there was an old lady who was crying and crying, and suddenly she had a convulsion all over her body, and she didn't know what was going on—

Maybe it's because she's too old, and today's encounter has really reached the limit of her bearing, I saw her convulsions and suddenly roll her eyes, and then her neck began to lean back, her waist arched back, and a pair of legs kicked forward.

The villager next to him exclaimed: "Third grandma, third grandma, what's wrong with you?" ”

Another woman cried and said, "Irokuro, is it you?" Isn't it you? You're out! What has become of your grandmother? How can you bear it? Why are you so ruthless? How can you do this......"

The woman cried heartbreakingly, but all the villagers, including the woman, were bound hand and foot by the pitch-black vines, and the people cried or shouted...... And they couldn't do anything but cry.

Seeing the third grandmother in convulsions rolling her eyes, "ho ho" in her throat, she couldn't get up in one breath, and the whole person seemed to be about to die, more and more villagers were shouting: "Three grandma! ”

Some villagers also shouted: "Jing Liulang, you come out!" You come out! Do you really want to be like this, watching your grandma die? ”

Finally, at the moment when the third grandmother was dying, the old lady spit out a sentence in her throat with difficulty: "Huaisheng ......"

Before the words fell, the old man stopped convulsing.

A burly and bloated figure flashed out from behind the pagoda made of pitch-black tablets.

The figure was bloated, but lightning fast.

The villagers were still shouting in horror: "Irokuro! ”

"Jing Huaisheng!"

The bloated figure was already flickering, and pounced in front of the old man who fell to the ground and convulsed.

As soon as he lifted the old man out of the crowd, he stretched out his hand and pulled it, and the vines bound to the old man's body were easily torn off by him.

Then the bloated figure slit open his wrist, and dark red blood gushed from his wrist.

He put his wrist to the old man's mouth, and the old man seemed to feel a supreme temptation.

Obviously, a moment ago, I saw him rolling his eyes, breathing more and less breathing, and he was already dying, and at this moment, with the appearance of a bleeding wrist, the dying old man suddenly opened his eyes, and a pair of old hands were covered with green tendons.

The bulging hands gripped the burly figure's thick wrists, and then pressed the wound firmly against his mouth.

The old man opened his mouth, glared at him, and gulped in fresh blood like a madman.

Boom –

Boom –

This is not only the sound of the old man's throat rolling when he swallows blood, but also the villagers who are tied up on the other side...... The sound of swallowing saliva invisibly.

With the appearance of this bloated figure, especially at the moment when he cut his wrist, not only the old man who was held by him suddenly became energetic, sucking blood like a demon, but also the many villagers who were crying were also in high spirits at this moment.

I saw the villagers stretching their necks one by one and staring wide-eyed.

They opened their mouths, and saliva ticked from the corners of their mouths.

They shut their mouths again and began to swallow their own saliva frantically.

If it weren't for the black vines that bound them firmly, they would have pounced like hungry ghosts, and threw the bloated figure that was cutting its wrists and feeding its grandmother to the ground, and flayed them alive!

At this moment, I don't know if there was a wisp of wind coming from there.

Suddenly, a white candle on the offering table grew wildly, and under the bright light, the bloated figure finally became clear in front of the villagers.

What kind of bloated figure is this?

Yes, when the light was dim before, Jing Huaisheng's figure did look very bloated, yes-

But at this moment, when the light suddenly brightens, it can make it clear that Jing Huaisheng is actually thin!

Not only was the young man very thin, but his body was even skinny to the point of being skinny.

A sallow face, a messy yellow hair, under the yellow hair, the eye sockets are deep-set, if it appears in another scene, Jing Huaisheng can directly pretend to be a ghost without makeup.

But it was only his torso that was thin, and his limbs were very thick and burly. What is especially terrifying is that he has more than one pair of hands, he has three hands and six arms.

Therefore, at this moment, Jing Huaisheng with such an appearance is clearly more terrifying than ghosts!

The villagers, who were drooling frantically, came to their senses again in an instant.

Then there was a scream that pierced into the sky: "Ah! ”

"Ahhhh

"Hell!"

"Help!"

"Third grandma, help!"

"Jing Huaisheng, don't come here!"

"Irokuro, go away!"

"Why didn't you die that day?"

……

In the midst of all kinds of screams, the sentence "Kou Shengzi" suddenly seemed to press some strange button.

All the screams stopped in an instant, and the third grandmother, who was holding her arms and sucking blood frantically, also trembled all over and stopped sucking blood.

The next moment, the third grandmother shook off Jing Huaisheng's thick arm as if she had shaken off something dirty.

"Gross!"

She turned her head, digging into her mouth, and fell to the ground retching.

It's as if she wasn't the one who frantically took the initiative to suck blood just now, as if she had just eaten something dirty......

Jing Huaisheng stood up, his thin and bloated figure looked light and dark under the high candle flame, and it was uncertain.

He looked condescendingly at the third grandmother who was retching on the ground.

The third grandmother trembled, as if she felt his substantial gaze. She couldn't retch anymore, covered her mouth at the moment, turned her head, and called carefully: "Huaisheng." ”

After this call, the old man got up from the ground.

Song Ciwan, who was outside the ancestral hall, noticed the old man's action of getting up-

I saw that his legs and feet were very neat, his movements were clean and agile, and he didn't look like an old man who was still dying, but more like a young man with a strong body.

And under the light of the candlelight, you can see that although the old man's hair is still gray, but her face, which was still full of wrinkles, seems to have dissipated most of the old wrinkles at this moment!

That is to say, after drinking Jing Huaisheng's blood, a dying old man not only survived from the brink of death, but her dry life was also like suddenly being nourished by the elixir of fairy liquid, and she was at least twenty years old in an instant!

The third grandmother is still the third grandmother, but her back is not hunched, her legs are not lame, she is not old, and even her cloudy eyes have light again.

Not only did the third grandmother's eyes have light, but there were more villagers, the villagers who were tied to the ground next to them, although they were tied up and couldn't move, their eyes were nailed to Jing Huaisheng's body with light.

The voices of the villagers were relieved and joyful: "Great! The third grandma is fine! ”

"Huaisheng, you are really a good boy, uncle said that you are not that ruthless doll, your grandmother is in trouble, you must save it."

"Huaisheng, you, look, how can there be an overnight feud between ancestors and grandchildren, isn't it?"

"Yes, Huaisheng, you let go of the third grandmother, and let us go too! We're all blind dates in the township, so there's not so much hatred, is it? ”

"The ones that are really bad for you have been eaten by demon beasts, Huai Sheng, we are also poor people......