On the night of Yu Boxian's death, Yu's mansion was already destroyed by fire.

After the people tried their best to put out the fire, they only kept the outer wall.

Now that I have revisited the old place, the wall was still torn apart by the second fire, a gap in the east, a collapse in the west, and no good place.

Walk through the doorway where there is no longer a vermilion gate, enter the tattered Yu Mansion, and stop at the entrance of the basement.

Fan Chengxiang didn't go in, he swept it with his divine sense, and he knew the scene inside.

That big Dan furnace is not in the basement!

His gaze was solemn, and what he saw now was nothing more than confirmation of his suspicions, and there was nothing surprising about him.

"That group of wicked people who slaughtered the town should be Yu Boxian's accomplices. "Even if you are not an accomplice, you must be an evil cultivator!

No decent monk would ever use this kind of furnace, it was tall and fat, and could fit four or five people in!

What they usually use is the size of a pot, which is just enough to put all kinds of medicinal herbs.

The Dan furnace is smaller, and it will be much easier to control the fire.

"What are you going to do?"

Fan Chengxiang was silent for a moment and said, "I want to go to Qidu to have a look." ”

There are three countries in the mortal world, the Ming Kingdom under the name of Yuanxianmen, the Wulan Kingdom jointly operated by the three major sects of Gu'anmen, Qingyunmen, and Zhongcangmen, and the Qi Kingdom that survives in the cracks of the various sects.

Needless to say, the Ming Kingdom and the Wulan Kingdom are all subordinate countries under the sect, and with the support of the sect, they are naturally very prosperous.

Only Qi Guo did not take refuge in any sect, but I heard that the national teacher of Qi State was a capable person, with the cultivation of the middle of the Yuan Infant Period; and there were many disciples under him, and there were many disciples in the foundation building period of the Jindan period, and there were countless Qi refining devices, as if a small sect of cultivation had been formed.

Only one Yuanying real person can make an entire country stand safely between several major sects.

Although it is to survive in the cracks, the world still has to admire the means of the national teacher of the Qi State.

The people of Qi also praised the name of the national teacher, so that the national teacher had a certain status in the world of cultivating immortals.

Qingsha Town is a small town in Qi State.

In the past, the guy named Futang had arrived, and there was someone above Yu Boxian, who was still a big official.

Fan Chengxiang guessed that this big official, Yu Boxian's backer, would be the same as Yu Boxian, doing these ulterior things behind his back!

If this is what he suspected, it is not difficult to explain why the massacre of the town occurred in the middle of the night.

Su Zijing didn't object, since the senior brother wanted to go, then just go.

Fan Chengxiang got Su Zijing's consent and was moved in his heart.

I walked around Qingsha Town again, and finally found a place at the entrance of the vegetable market that made him can't help but chill.

On the high platform at the entrance of the vegetable market, it is neatly paved with flat stones, and this place was used as a place for execution.

But now on that high platform, a circle of ditches has been dug out.

In the middle was a boxy table, on top of which was a large stove made of bricks, and the Dan stove on the stove had been removed, leaving only hollow grooves and unburned human bones inside.

The ditch was four feet deep, and it was rotten and blackened, and the skulls were messy in the ditch.

The skulls are large and small, and there is a layer of black and white hair underneath.

The hair does not rot for a long time, and it mixes with the dirt, which adds to the fear for no reason.

The condition of the ditch makes one wonder if the whole town is full of heads!

It's been a few months, and there's still a layer of white and chubby maggots feeding.

Flies and mosquitoes are also densely packed, hovering around the high platform.

I don't know how many times the blood stains on the stones have been washed away by the rain, but there are still shocking blood stains that turn black after drying.

Su Zijing's face was blue, and this smell made her vomit.

Quickly block out the palate, and then I feel better.

The rat's daughter-in-law also covered her mouth and nose uncomfortably, looked away, and couldn't bear to look at it again.

"Wang, Wang!" Wangcai looked at Gao Tai as if he was facing a great enemy, his hair exploded all over his body, and he bowed down his forelimbs and barked wildly.

In such a tragic situation, Fan Chengxiang not only had a blocked chest, but also a very blocked throat.

Taking a deep breath, he coughed up the thick rancid stench.

Su Zijing tugged at Fan Chengxiang's sleeve: "If you look at it any longer, the people inside won't survive." ”

Fan Chengxiang turned his head stiffly, trying to find his voice: "Let's go!"

These two words have exhausted all his strength.

With heavy steps, leave this miserable place.

After leaving Qingsha Town, Su Zijing dared to breathe with confidence.

The grass is earthy, and it is really more soothing than the rancid smell.

Fan Chengxiang looked back at the town where there were only ruins and broken walls, and he could see the end at a glance, and his eyes were firm.

He must find the man who slaughtered the village!

Not only to seek justice for these innocent mortals, but also to find out why these monks are so cruel and can be so ruthless to mortals who are powerless!

The fighting spirit ignited in his body made Su Zijing feel at ease.

Fortunately, the senior brother didn't get into a dead end and took the lives of a town of mortals on his head.

Otherwise, the senior brother's cultivation can only stop at Jindan.

After a day's journey, I found a random place to rest at night, and then continued the next day.

When passing by a small town, smelling the fragrance of a wonton stew stall, Su Zijing touched her hungry stomach: "Senior brother, I'm hungry." ”

The barbecue in the storage bag has been eaten, and there are no monsters left to roast.

Wangcai also looked up at Fan Chengxiang, and his eyes were somewhat similar to Su Zijing.

Fan Chengxiang's gloomy mood finally revealed a glimmer of light, and he hooked his lips: "Stop outside the town and take you to eat good things." ”

One person and one dog grinned at the same time, Wangcai stretched out his tongue and panted "haha", and the corners of his mouth were hooked as if he was smiling.

Su Zijing swept it with her afterglow, silently moved her buttocks, squeezed the big white dog to the edge of the flying coffin, and grinned.

Fan Chengxiang rubbed her head helplessly: "Don't bully Wangcai." ”

"Hmph!" Su Zijing turned his head.

This big white dog is used to slapping sycophants!

Look, Senior Brother loves it more now than he loves himself!

A moist and warm tongue was pressed against his cheek, Su Zijing's hair stood up, and he roared angrily: "It's dirty!"

"Woo~" The big white dog withdrew his tongue, his wet eyes seemed to be afraid, and he looked at Fan Chengxiang.

Fan Chengxiang showed a helpless look, and the big white dog hung his head in disappointment.

"In the future, Wangcai will be your spiritual pet, and you have to treat it well like I did to my daughter-in-law. ”

"I don't want it!"

The spirit pet she likes is the kind that can fly in the sky and is majestic, like an osprey.

Even if there is no better option, it cannot be worse.

It's not this kind of smuggler!

"I'll give you. Fan Chengxiang looked at her fixedly, as if she would be sorry for him if she didn't accept it.

Su Zijing reluctantly glanced at the big white dog, pouted and nodded.

"That's right. Fan Chengxiang smiled and rubbed the top of her black and soft head again.