Chapter Eighty-Six: The Demon Suppression Army will never kill innocents indiscriminately
Faced with such a situation, their group of ten people was naturally confused.
They hurriedly reported the situation to the higher-ups, but they did not receive a reply.
In desperation, the ten people began to investigate on their own.
Eventually, they met two beggar children hiding in a sewer in the city.
Originally, they wanted to send the two little beggars to a safe place first, but the two little beggars said that they knew the truth and would take them there.
At first they didn't believe it, but after a long search to no avail, they had to try their luck at the place the little beggar had said.
Led by two little beggars, they came to the central area of the Lianyun Mountains and saw a scene that they would never forget for the rest of their lives.
More than 100,000 people were pierced through the wooden stakes, and the blood flowed down the wooden stakes, converging into a pool of blood!
"The Great Array of Blood Sacrifice of All Peoples!"
Hearing this, Luo Chen exclaimed in a low voice.
More than twenty days ago, wasn't it the night of the lunar eclipse?
"Brother Luo also knows this formation?"
Luo Chen nodded: "With the essence and blood of all people, seize the creation of yin and yang." At the moment of the lunar eclipse, resurrect the deceased. ”
His thoughts began to diverge, could it be that there was any connection between the Burial Heaven Gate and the Cangzhou Demon Cultivator?
"That's right!"
Wang Daoming nodded, but his face was full of resentment, and the hands on his thighs tightly grasped the fabric on his pants.
He continued.
"We saw a lot of demon cultivators standing next to the blood pool, and they seemed to be holding some kind of ritual. ”
"Finally, there was a lunar eclipse in the sky, and when the bright moon appeared, a blood-colored figure stood up from the pool of blood. The people around were all chanting, 'Xuan Demon!' and they could faintly hear them discussing a plan to attack Dingqing City!"
"Just when we realized that the situation was wrong and were about to retreat, those two little beggars suddenly burst out!"
"Two children about ten years old, they drew sharp daggers and very decisively plunged into the back of Zuo Ping and Wei Junying's hearts. ”
"There really wasn't any sign at all! We didn't even feel the murderous aura. ”
"None of us noticed when the two of us fell, and the next second they stepped forward and slashed Xu Can and Jin Rong's necks. ”
"Hot blood splashed directly on our necks!"
"When I turned around, Xu Can covered his bleeding neck with one hand, and vaguely told us to retreat!"
Wang Daoming tore his hair, and when he raised his head, his face was already full of tears.
There was a look of self-reproach and self-deprecation in his eyes.
"You know what? He couldn't speak, his mouth was full of blood bubbles, and he kept snoring, and the blood bubbles in his mouth shattered, and the blood bubbles splashed on my face. ”
As he spoke, his eyes red again!
Just then, a hand was placed on his shoulder.
"Relax, don't be nervous!"
Luo Chen's voice sounded in Wang Daoming's ears.
It was as if there was a special magic that stabilized his emotions.
The red light in his eyes faded, and Wang Daoming closed his eyes and exhaled a deep breath of turbidity.
Continue to speak.
"Those two little beggars are dead, I killed them. ”
The tone is extremely flat, bland without the slightest emotion.
He smiled, his eyes closed, a contemptuous and self-deprecating smile on his face.
"I cut off half of my head, and I split the other in two. ”
"Phew!"
Luo Chen clearly saw that dense goosebumps appeared on the back of the neck of the little fat man Wu Hao.
Zhang Ruoxi also unconsciously approached Luo Chen.
And Wang Daoming's private prosecution continues.
There were still six people left in their team, so they decided to evacuate the Lianyun Mountain Range first, but by the time they reacted, they were already surrounded by demon cultivators.
"Didn't you feel the breath of the demon cultivator when you went up the mountain first?"
Luo Chen frowned and asked.
Wang Daoming shook his head: "No, from beginning to end, I didn't even smell the smell of blood, it may have been covered up by them with a formation." ”
After listening to his explanation, Luo Chen nodded and did not speak.
Wang Daoming led five brothers to fight their way out of the crowd surrounded by 10,000 people, and the battle was dark.
There were at least eight hundred demon cultivators who died at the hands of the six of them.
"In the end, in order to cover my departure, they took the initiative to stay and delay time for me. Hahaha! This is the first time I've run away on the battlefield. I ran so hard that I didn't dare to turn my head back, for fear that I would face dead heads. ”
Speaking of this, Wang Daoming was already in tears.
"I'm going to take the news of the resurrection of the Xuan Demon out and tell my father!"
His gaze hardened.
"But as I ran, my consciousness began to blur, my consciousness became intermittent, and a lot of inexplicable consciousness got into my brain, they wanted me to kill people, they wanted me to kill people!"
Wang Daoming knocked on his head, his face showing pain.
Then he jerked his head up and shook it with a smile on his face.
"I didn't listen to them because I was a member of the Demon Suppression Army. The Demon Suppression Army only kills demons and demons, and will never kill innocents indiscriminately!"
Like a schizophrenic patient.
"It was at this time that I received a summons from my father, who asked me to come to Tianlan City and let me come to the Zhang family's birthday banquet. ”
"I didn't know what was going on at the time, but the whole person came over in a daze. ”
"Ahh
"I seemed to tell my father that there was no change in the Lianyun Mountain Range, everything was normal!"
"That's it!"
Wang Daoming rubbed his forehead and said.
Then he looked at Luo Chen, a little hesitant.
"The Problem of the Demons ......"
"Don't worry, I'll help you out. ”
Luo Chen patted him on the shoulder, then flipped his hand, and an extra jade plaque appeared in his palm.
He scratched his fingers, using his fingers as pen and blood as ink, and quickly carved them on the jade plaque.
"Talismans?"
Looking at Luo Chen's movements, the middle-aged monks were amazed.
"If the heart is clear, the sky will not fall......"
"Too high on the stage, the strain is non-stop......"
Luo Chen's general depiction also recited the meditation mantra and the mind purification mantra at the same time.
In a moment, the surrounding aura was attracted by this jade plaque.
Airplanes~
With a soft groan, this jade plaque changed from ordinary cyan to ice blue, and there were ancient runes of red gold on it.
"That's it!"
Luo Chen handed this jade talisman to Wang Daoming.
"This is the Ice Talisman that will ensure that your mind remains awake and not affected by the distractions of demons. ”
"You take it first, and you must keep it close to your body, preferably with a rope and hang it on your chest. ”
"Your problem is a bit complicated, I will wait for the Zhang family's birthday banquet to end and then help you solve it. ”
"Okay!" Wang Daoming took the jade talisman and thanked him repeatedly.
Seeing this, the city lord of Wu stepped forward and said, "In this case, the dinner has been prepared, let's move to the banquet hall." ”
After Luo Chen ate and drank enough, he followed Zhang Ruoxi and Zhang Peiyang to Zhang's house.
Before leaving, the little fat man Wu Hao repeatedly invited Luo Chen to stay in the City Lord's Mansion, but am I, Luo Chen, the kind of character who likes to trouble others?
However, after leaving the City Lord's Mansion, Luo Chen always felt as if he was missing something?
touched the wine gourd on his waist and the feather fan inserted in his belt, and looked at the beautiful woman next to him.
That's not less!
Luo Chen shook his head and kept up with Zhang Ruoxi's footsteps.
Soon we arrived at the destination of the trip.
Looking at the Zhang family's mansion, Luo Chen fell silent.
Big!
It's really big!
No wonder Zhang Ruoxi was so disdainful of the City Lord's Mansion.
Its scale is comparable to that of the Forbidden City on Earth.
Moreover, Luo Chen saw that there was a small mountain range behind him.
What kind of family is this, this is clearly a small sect!
"How?"
Zhang Ruoxi held her little head high and looked at Luo Chen with a proud face.
But after all, she was disappointed, and Luo Chen's face changed slightly.
At this moment, he began to look at the feng shui situation of the Zhang family.
"Miss, you're back!"
Ling Xiang ran out of the door.
When she went to the City Lord's Mansion before, she was naturally not qualified to go.
Zhang Ruoxi asked her to settle the two little beggars.
"The old lady asked you to go to him!"