In the thatched huts, one disaster victim after another gradually emerged, and it was growing at an extremely steady rate.

They were dressed the same, they looked the same, everything was the same.

And they regarded the one of them that appeared next to them as enemies, and began to fight and devour each other.

However, they couldn't seem to leave the range of five or six feet from the shack.

Fighting and fleeing is forever confined to this area, and it is impossible to leave this area.

"Don't worry about it, let's go." Chen Mo slapped him abruptly and brought him back to his senses.

The situation here is obviously beyond ordinary people's comprehension, and something even stranger has happened.

Let's go ahead and then go out and ponder these questions.

This kind of thing happened in Qingzhou, and there were very weird demons like the Taoist people in Tsing Yi.

It is impossible for the imperial court to ignore this, and it can be reported by itself when it comes back.

Ma Cai carried Chen Mo all the way back to the carriage, and on the way met two other recruits who went to find Chen Mo first.

Although the speed at which they came back to their senses was worse than that of Ma Cai, they finally reluctantly reacted first.

The series of situations they suffered before did not have too much impact on them, and it is good that they can react now and force their inner fears to do things.

There was also one person who was still paralyzed in the carriage, and he was already frightened and couldn't do anything.

"Dig a pit and bury him first, simply erect a monument for him to be buried in the ground, and if there is a chance to come here in the future, I will find a way to retrieve his bones and send them back to his hometown for burial."

Walking back to the carriage, Chen Mo ordered a few people.

They couldn't have taken a body with them, so they had to bury it first.

There will be a chance to come here in the future, and then consider moving his bones back to his hometown.

Fallen leaves return to the roots, and the soil is safe.

This is an extremely serious matter for the people of this era.

Several people were instructed, and immediately each of them looked for tools to dig a pit on the spot.

Chen Mo sat on the ground slowly, took out the leather book he had obtained from his arms, and then had the heart to read it.

When I opened the cover, the first thing that caught my eye on the title page was the five big characters of Dutian Dao Gong, which should be the name of this book, or this exercise.

Fortunately, the text on this book is a common text of Daqian, and I can understand it.

Underneath this exercise, there are a few other lines of small print, which I think are mostly the comments of the practitioners.

"Haha, I'm done!"

The first line of small print is slightly scribbled, enough to see the excitement of the writer.

"After seven years of penance, you will eventually have to draw qi into your body, step into the realm of qi training, and since then you will be free from the mortal dust, and there is hope for longevity, and there is hope for the Great Dao!"

It seems that this exercise is indeed a cultivation technique, and it seems that it is still an immortal cultivation technique, which can make people step into the realm of qi refining.

It's just that combined with the signs shown by the Taoist in Tsing Yi, although this exercise has a good name, it is obviously definitely not a righteous path exercise.

In the past, the Taoist in Tsing Yi used his arm as a weapon, and he didn't look like a righteous person.

Unless the immortal cultivators in this world are all the same as each other, they all use such strange methods, otherwise this Heavenly Dao Sutra is definitely an evil Dao exercise.

Flip to the next page, where the formal recording of the practice begins.

"It's all the way of heaven, grandpa said, this way is true, don't talk nonsense, get the wonderful law, and the heart is happy............"

Chen Mo suddenly felt that the words on the book were flowing, like flying insects swimming one after another, trying to force their way into his mind.

"Boom!" Chen Mo's body was full of qi and blood, and his internal organs were vibrating, like a tiger roaring like thunder.

The blood was like wolf smoke, blocking all these words, Chen Mo suddenly came back to his senses and hurriedly closed the book.

It is definitely an evil book in his hands, and if those flying insects-like mosquitoes get into his mind, it is difficult to say what kind of situation it will cause.

If it weren't for the fact that he was a martial artist, the power of qi and blood was far superior to that of ordinary people, and most of them would have been able to follow the path of this exercise.

This exercise cannot be seen, at least not now, but that does not mean that it is not valuable.

Judging from the people of Tsing Yi Dao, as well as some expressions on this exercise, it is very likely that the Heavenly Dao is a force.

There is by no means more than one person in this force, and the bandits circulating in Qingzhou are very likely to be their handiwork.

With the strength of the Tsing Yi Dao people, they are willing to lie dormant here, and the target can never be a simple money, and there must be a bigger scheme.

"Pack up, let's hurry up and find the others." Chen Mo carefully put away the Dutian Dao Sutra, boarded the carriage, and urged the recruits who buried the corpses on the side.

Several recruits were busy again, and a sound like the thunder of a tiger and a leopard came from Chen Mo's body before, which really startled them.

But Chen Mo didn't say it, and they didn't dare to ask more, so they had to continue to work honestly.

After burying the corpses of his comrades, he made a mark for the monument.

Chen Mo then drove the carriage and walked through the official road towards another country road.

The roads in Qingzhou are quite easy to walk, and the long-term drought has made the land here quite solid and not half muddy.

Chen Mo held the map in his hand to confirm the direction, and the area he wanted to explore was very close to Zhao Yuncheng.

As long as you look for it, you will definitely be able to find each other's traces in a day or two at most.

After finding him, the two of them can take advantage of the situation to find Mo Hu.

After that, you can consider withdrawing from Qingzhou, and there is no need to find other people, because it is not a good way, and the distance to be walked will be much longer.

Even if he wanted to find someone else, he had to send someone to inform his father-in-law first, telling him what was happening in Dutiandao and Qingzhou.

Maybe it's too late for them to notify them now, and the people of the Heavenly Dao may have already done it.

Chen Mo couldn't speed up now, even if he could ride a horse alone, he wouldn't be able to go far at the Qingzhou Territory without supplies.

Not to mention that if you are unlucky in the future, you may be able to encounter a cultivator like the Taoist in Tsing Yi.

It is safer to find someone to hold together, and it is too risky to act alone on your own.

After walking for about half a day, several figures gradually appeared in front of him, and Chen Mo immediately became vigilant in his heart.

It wasn't until he saw the person who came that he was relieved, and Zhao Yuncheng was driving the carriage and coming with a few recruits.

Chen Mo didn't care about the other recruits at the moment, twitched the reins, and quickly caught up with Zhao Yuncheng.

He had already discovered Chen Mo, but after a while, the two finally met.

"Seventh brother, what's wrong? What happened to you! Seeing this, Chen Mo hurriedly asked.

Zhao Yuncheng's right arm was empty at this time, only briefly bandaged, and his whole body was half leaning on the carriage, and his complexion was extremely weak.

"Don't mention it, I met a demon on the road, and when I saw us, I didn't say a word and started directly." Zhao Yuncheng's tone was indignant.

"That demon has strange methods, he can stick out his tongue and be a soldier, I was unprepared for a while, and he cut off his arm. But he shot me too, and I snatched his tongue from him. ”

Zhao Yuncheng took a wooden box, and when he opened it, it was a blood-red and bright tongue.

"So neither of us dared to chase each other anymore, and we each staggered and fled."

His tone was mixed with horror mixed with palpitations, and the mysterious demonic methods left too deep an impression on him.

Chen Mo was not very surprised that he could severely damage that demon, first, the demons they met were not the same, and their strength might not be the same.

Second, if it weren't for the Tsing Yi Daoist, with the help of the power of the strange victims, he wanted to kill the other party with his own strength, not to mention easy, but it wouldn't be so difficult.

Moreover, the demons they encountered had an extremely obvious characteristic, that is, the long-range attack and killing methods were strong enough, and the hand-to-hand combat was not much stronger than ordinary people.

Even if Seventh Brother's strength is far inferior to his own, as long as he can seize the opportunity to hurt the demon at close range, it is not difficult to force him back.

"I also met one, and I killed him by luck, and that person would hurt someone with his arm."

Chen Mo also took out his trophy from the carriage, and he had also tested this arm.

The tactile structure is the same as that of a human hand, but the only thing is that it is quite strong, and the internal skeleton is comparable to fine iron.

Chen Mo couldn't use this arm, so he could only put it away temporarily.

"Then nothing happened to you, did you?" Zhao Yuncheng opened his mouth to ask, his eyes looking back and forth on Chen Mo.

He knows that the strength of the demon is not very strong, it is still a mortal fetus, and he can still stab him with a shot, and he is definitely not his opponent in hand-to-hand combat.

The key is that the means are weird, and anyone who meets for the first time will suffer a big loss.

However, Chen Mo was able to kill the demon, which still surprised him.

"Good luck, lucky killing. There were some injuries to my back, but I was fine. Chen Mo explained.

Compared with Zhao Yuncheng, who directly broke his arm, his injuries were really light.

In addition, the recruits on his side also lost three people, and now there are only two recruits left.

"Next, let's go to the fifth brother first to see if he is injured, and he is about to leave Qingzhou when he arrives, first find a way to arrange someone to send you to Qingmu County for treatment." Chen Mo told him about the next plan.

Zhao Yuncheng nodded, this is indeed the best choice now.

In his current condition, he really couldn't do anything.

The reason why he came to find Chen Mo was also because Chen Mo was closest to him, and he was in the same place with him, and if he encountered the previous demon again, he would still have some self-preservation power.

And judging from Chen Mo's ability to kill that kind of demon, his current strength will never be weak.

Even if that demon is extremely weak in hand-to-hand combat! No one has the strength to approach each other and start hand-to-hand combat with each other!

Chen Mo can do this, which has already proved that his strength is probably stronger than himself.

Regarding this, Zhao Yuncheng actually expected in his heart that Chen Mo's talent was far better than his own, and his martial arts cultivation was faster than his own.

The Greedy Wolf Seven Killing Fist is a martial art that enters the realm very quickly, and it reached a bottleneck a few years ago, and it needs to be practiced to continue to improve.

Anyway, the cultivation of this inner family practice is so slow, he has been practicing for three years and has not practiced a wisp of internal qi until now.

Therefore, even if Chen Mo has not been practicing for a long time, with his talent, his strength is not very different from himself.

Originally, he thought that he would be able to suppress Chen Mo by relying on experience.

It's just that now it seems that Chen Mo's strength is already stronger than himself.

But these things don't have much to do with him in the future. Therefore, he was not half jealous of Chen Mo, and even hoped that the other party could be stronger.

He was cut off by an arm, and it was difficult for him to stay in the army to obey orders, so he only hoped that his father-in-law could dredge up the relationship for him and help him go back to his hometown to find a position.

If Chen Mo mixes well, as his brother-in-law, he can get some care.

With a decision to discuss, the two groups of people immediately converged and went straight to the area that Mo Hu wanted to explore.