Wangfu Township.

Located 200 miles south of Jinling, adjacent to Cangjiang, one of the nine veins, there are more than 100 households in the township, all of whom are engaged in fishing and rely on water to draft.

It's a small village with no sense of existence at all.

However, in the spring of the year after the year, the Cangjiang River suddenly flooded, so that hundreds of households in Wangfu Township were all destroyed by the flood and razed to the ground.

——This is what Yu Chen heard from those mouthy corpse collectors a few days ago.

During the days when Yu Chen was guarding the mausoleum, they and those tea and wine guests in the city also became one of the main channels for Yu Chen to hear about the major and minor things in Jinling.

At that time, Yu Chen also heard the few corpse collectors sigh, saying that the hundreds of families in Wangfu Township were really miserable!

Hundreds of men, women, and children were washed away by the sudden flood of the Cangjiang River, and the corpses were not left, I am afraid that they would have been eaten by the fish in the river a long time ago.

When Yu Chen heard this, he just sighed, saying that he had created evil, that this natural and man-made disaster was helpless.

But if you hear it, you will pass it.

But why did he think of this small village that he had never been to before?

Because ah, he only realized now that it's not that simple!

On the banks of the Huangquan River, in the clouds where the vast souls of the irascible nature of the people who were pressed down by the Sutra gathered.

The scenes of the marquee belonging to different people flashed in Yuchen one by one, and the red dust was full of red and dust.

Wednesday is a fisherman in Wangfu Township, lame, with big yellow teeth, who goes out early and returns late every day, thinking about catching more fish and selling them at the county market to take care of the paralyzed old mother and five-year-old baby.

Li Xiao'e is a tailor in Wangfu Township, her husband was swept away by the waves while fishing, and she is a 20-year-old girl pulling two children who are still breastfeeding, working with stars and moons, and her fingers are pricked with needles in dense eyes.

Huang Sheng is the head of Wangfu Township, racking his brains all day long to think about how to make the people in the township live better, and often personally go to talk to those small businessmen who are engaged in the fishing business, and every time he is drowsed with red faces and red ears, vomiting incessantly.

Qiu Qiu grew up eating 100 family meals in Wangfu Township, was 10 years old at the time, worked in the township fishing workshop to save money, and wanted to go to school in the county next summer.

……

The chaotic marquee is like a dream, but it represents a living people, either destitute, depressed, or full of hope.

Joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, all different, ran like a horse lantern, flashing in front of Yu Chen's eyes.

Until the second day of the Spring Festival after the New Year.

The fate of all people, on that day, converged and went to death.

That day, into the night.

The calm Cangjiang River thundered and thundered under the blizzard, and the waves ten zhang high raged and surged, engulfing the embankment in an instant, and photographed towards Wangfu Township, which has relied on water for generations!

At that time, it was as if the earth dragon had turned over, and the sky was roaring!

The people of Wangfu Township ran out of the door in a panic, looked at the mighty waves like a canopy, and collapsed to the ground.

Natural disasters came without warning.

In the endless panic and cry, the waves submerged the entire Wangfu Township.

——This is what Yu Chen saw, this endless soul gathered into a mixed cloud of marquee.

These white bones are the rumored people of Wangfu Township who were swallowed up by the flood.

But seeing this, Yu Chen frowned!

He thought that even if the villagers of Wangfu Township were washed away by the waves of the Cangjiang River and died, then they should be fed fish and shrimp in the water.

How did it turn into a pile of white bones and hide in the abandoned mine cave more than 100 miles away from Wangfu Township?

Read on.

Again, the vast waves poured down, and in an instant the fields and houses of the entire Wangfu Township were shattered.

But it's like it has eyes.

Those villagers, guess what?

Not a single one died!

In the midst of the great waves, they were swept away by a vicious wind, and the sky swirled and blew to the foot of a towering mountain.

These people who have survived the catastrophe are ecstatic!

Although the house was washed away by water, it is a blessing to be able to save a life!

At the same time, a few people led by the township chief Huang Sheng had seen some of the world and knew that the gale that swept them away was the rumored method of the immortal master. Hurry up and bow down to heaven and earth, and thank the immortal master for saving his life!

But at this moment, what these people who escaped from death don't know is that what they met was not an immortal master, but an evil ghost!

The next encounter made each of them feel in their hearts that it was better to be swept away by the waves and drowned!

But at the foot of the mountain, there was a cave.

After a while, a dozen or so figures shrouded in black robes came out, they wore masks, and they couldn't see that, just like animals escorting the people of Wangfu Township into it.

First put them in a large iron cage, stripped of their clothes, and washed them with ice-cold water.

The cold water was biting, and he was naked, so humiliating, the people of Wangfu Township wailed in pain, begging for mercy and scolding.

But those black-robed and masked men ignored them at all.

Just do their thing.

Two hours later, the people of Wangfu Township, who had been washed clean, were taken to the other direction of the cave.

Among them, of course, there were those who resisted.

Shi Dun'er is a well-known strong man in Wangfu Township, and his temper is also straight, and he doesn't cause much trouble on weekdays, where can he endure this?

Directly ignited the fire with the black-robed man!

He cursed as he picked up a stone from the ground and smashed it into the head of the black-robed masked man who was escorting them.

But what everyone didn't expect was that Shi Dun'er, the strongest combat power in Wangfu Township, was twisted around by others and lost his breath just by taking a look.

The people of Wangfu Township no longer dared to resist.

They were taken to a large dark chamber with a large pit at the bottom.

Like a pot.

The bottom and sides of the pit are covered with black and smooth iron sheets, on which countless intricate patterns are depicted.

The people of Wangfu Township were pushed into the pit one by one.

Shivering, I don't know how I am going to be treated.

But soon, they found out.

A leading man stepped out from under the crowd of black-robed masked men and stood beside a stone platform erected at the edge of the pit.

His hand pressed on the stone platform.

On the top of the pit, a huge lid fell and enveloped the pit.

— like a pot lid.

In the dark pit, the people of Wangfu Township were frightened and desperate, hugging each other, trembling, and crying.

Then there was light.

The complex lines on the steel sheets at the bottom of the pit and on the edge of the pit lit up.

Then, the people of Wangfu Township felt an indescribable force pressed down.

It felt like they were going to tear their flesh off their bones!

The severe pain made many people in Wangfu Township scream miserably, and for a while, in the dark room, crying and screaming all over the sky, it was extremely miserable!

Poof!

Poof!

Poof!

It was the sound of flesh and blood being torn off the bones, and the skin, flesh and viscera of the people were all pulled away from the bones by that terrifying force!

This process is extremely painful and terrifying.

The people of Wangfu Township begged for mercy, cried and scolded angrily...... But none received any response.

The black-robed men ignored them as if they were animals.

So, in such extreme pain, the people of Wangfu Township were stripped of their flesh and blood alive and died in resentment and unwillingness.

And as soon as the flesh hit the ground, it was absorbed by the glowing lines in the pit, and it stirred like a pulse.

Finally, it converged on the stone platform and condensed into a blood-red sphere.

In the big pit, only a pile of dense white bones remained.

There are also endless souls that no one can see.

Then, on the stone platform, the sphere gathered by human flesh and blood suddenly exploded, turning into a blood mist and dissipating between heaven and earth.

The leader-like man finally frowned, shook his head and muttered, "Failed again......

Later, another man in a green mask came out of the corridor behind the cave, muttered a few words to the man who looked like the leader, and left.

But seeing this, Yu Chen slapped his thigh directly!

Stand up!

This man!

Know!

Isn't it the wild fox face that destroyed the thick earth view in the first place?!

The death of the people of Wangfu Township also has something to do with him?!

In the end, the wild fox face and the leader-like man left one after another.

The rest of the black-robed masked people loaded the corpses in the pit and pulled them out.

Throw it into an abandoned mine.

In this way, it also explains why the people of Wangfu Township have only been dead for a few days, and they have turned into white bones, which are considered by the government to be "old bones".

And the souls of these people in Wangfu Township suffered such pain and torture during their lifetimes that they turned into obsessions and bitter hatred, which could not be dissipated.

Yu Chen opened his eyes.

A long puff of turbid air.

Looking at the soul that was howling in pain, his face was gloomy, and he couldn't let go for a long time.

At the same time, there is also the wild fox face that destroyed the door of the thick earth view, which is also like a ghost, lingering in his mind.

"What's going on?"

Seeing his appearance, the old man Wen Sheng asked.

Yu Chen sighed and told him everything he saw in the marquee.

The old man Wensheng's brows furrowed, obviously, such a bad act of treating the people as livestock made the dignified Great Xia Wensheng feel ...... I feel chills in my heart!

After a long time, he shook his head and said, "According to what you said, what the wild fox face and those black-robed masked people did are like ...... Alchemy. ”

"Alchemy?" Yu Chen muttered a repeat.

"Ahh

Old man Wen Sheng nodded upstairs:

"A long-standing method of refining Qi scholars, using heaven and earth treasures as materials, rare gods and iron as the tripod, supplemented by the fire of civil and martial arts, gathering Qi spirit patterns, refining the treasures of heaven and earth into pills, and exerting a miracle far beyond its original effect."

After a pause, he looked at the struggling soul above his head, and slowly shook his head and said:

"But those guys use the earth as a furnace, make fire in formations, cook flesh and blood, and practice the living pill!

This kind of Dan Fa, which violates the principles of heaven and subverts human ethics, is rare even in the evil demon sects of other continents.

It's ...... to brutalize my people like this Damn it! ”

The old man's eyes narrowed.

(End of chapter)