Chapter 217: Kill first and explain later, as if it were hell
As early as when Tang Xiaotian broke into the back hall, Xu Chenglin and Chen Luoxue had already subconsciously released their divine senses. Under the divine sense, the shape in the back hall can be seen at a glance. A huge Dan furnace hung in the air, and a smart flame danced under it. A cultivator in the recuperation stage was pinching the spell and preparing to withdraw the flames. These are not the most eye-catching, the most eye-catching are the many clusters of blood light on the Dan furnace.
This blood light may not be known to others, but Xu Chenglin knows it, Chen Luoxue knows it, and Tang Xiaotian also knows it. When they were in Baiyun Village, they saw with their own eyes how this blood light was formed. The miscellaneous people of the Immortal Sect don't know what spell they used, causing people's hearts to turn into blood and fly away from their bodies. This kind of means is the key to their escape from public opinion.
The shape of the room was in full view, and as the two of them extended their consciousness backwards, there was a new discovery. At the same time, they are also aware of something strange in the past. The rich medicinal aroma of the atrium, mixed with some strange smells. At the time, everyone didn't care about the smell, but now that they think about it, the smell is a long-rotten blood.
The monks on the ground had no limbs, and their wails were much quieter. Because he was already in pain and was about to faint, he gradually lost his strength after shouting for a long time. This person is a cultivator, otherwise he would have died if he had been a worldly person. What is a river of blood, this time Xu Chenglin directly demonstrated. Centered on the monks of the earth, the surrounding land was stained red with blood. The area of the blood-stained land was still expanding, and it was clear that the monk was still bleeding.
At this time, the monk was already angry, but the strong physique of the cultivator made him survive for a long time. The moment Xu Chenglin cut off his limbs, he thought about committing suicide. But in the end he gave up, because it was better to die than to live, or he was afraid of death. Some people don't keep saying that they don't shoot death, but when death really comes, they are as afraid as a leper dog. This monk is obviously such garbage. He was afraid of death and did not have the courage to face it.
Looking at the half-dead monk on the ground, and then at the back hall and warehouse, Xu Chenglin shook his head and sighed. Now all the monks of the Immortal Hall were served by them, but he always felt that something was wrong. The resistance of this Immortal Hall was much smaller than expected. Quite a few people from the Western Realm County had given them a dismount after they had evacuated, and the calm here now made him feel inappropriate.
After a dozen breaths, the audience heard the sound of several people gasping. Some ugly insults also came out later. The first person to walk out of the back hall was Tang Xiaotian, who glanced at Xu Chenglin and Chen Luoxue, and then walked to the monk on the ground and stepped on it fiercely. The monk didn't say a word, but his body shook.
"Phew, that's cheaper for him!"
Spat at the monk, Tang Xiaotian stepped aside.
The second person to come out was Su Yunhe, he looked at the monk on the ground, but his eyes were surprisingly cold.
"What is the purpose of doing this?
It's superior, but it's still human in the end. If they are all human beings, why should they take pleasure in killing the worldly?"
Puzzled, Su Yunhe spat at the monk, and then stood aside.
The third one to come out was Ma Zhiyuan, who frowned slightly, obviously thinking about something. And at this moment, the monk on the ground, not knowing whether it was because of the light or something else, opened his eyes with joy on his face.
"Save me, save me, save me, I don't want to die, I don't want to ......"
The monk had not finished his words, and he could not finish them any more. The hope in his eyes quickly dissipated, then to confusion, then to fear. But after a breath, the monk's eyes lost their brightness and completely dimmed.
"Such a guy is to blame for his death, and now I will do the right thing for heaven. ”
When Ma Zhiyuan didn't react, he actually killed the monk with a sword. His movements were so much faster than his words that the people around him did not react in the slightest.
"You ......"
Xu Chenglin didn't finish his sentence, and swallowed it hard. Because at this time, he saw Xu Feiyuan and Gongsun Jing after Ma Zhiyuan. The process of Ma Zhiyuan's murder completely fell in the eyes of the two.
"Senior Brother Ma, I have no objection to you killing him, but who do we ask for news?Of the three monks outside before, two were instantly killed by me with a spell, and the other one was stunned by Luo Xue, but it is estimated that he will be an idiot when he wakes up. Just this guy who can talk has been solved by you. ”
Shaking his head, Xu Chenglin looked at Ma Zhiyuan strangely.
Ma Zhiyuan was stunned when he heard this, he was stunned for a few moments, then looked up at everyone with an innocent face, and finally fixed his gaze on Xu Chenglin's face.
"Why didn't you say this earlier, causing me to make such a big mistake!"
This is said in a very artistic way, blaming others in the complaint, and at the same time choosing his own responsibility to the minimum.
Listening to Ma Zhiyuan's complaints, Xu Chenglin frowned slightly. Ma Zhiyuan was not like this before, but this time he didn't know why he pushed the responsibility away. Faintly, Xu Chenglin felt a little strange. He thought about it carefully and found that there seemed to be something wrong with Ma Zhiyuan's shot this time.
"Forget it! Senior Brother Ma didn't mean to, and besides, we don't necessarily find out any news. Because ......"
Before Gongsun Jing's words were finished, he was interrupted by Chen Ling's shouting.
"Come here, everybody!"
Chen Ling's tone was urgent, and he could vaguely hear a little panic.
Gongsun Jing's words interrupted Xu Chenglin's train of thought, and Chen Ling's voice made him completely divert his attention. The same is true for others, some clues that should have been detected have been hidden in such a way.
"Let's go and have a look. ”
Xu Feiyuan said that Gongsun Jing quickly rushed towards the warehouse. Ma Zhiyuan did not hesitate and quickly rushed there. Su Yunhe looked at the three people who had no intention of moving, and also rushed there.
"What the hell is going on over there
What?"
Glancing at the two of them, Tang Xiaotian asked in a deep voice.
"Dead people, corpses, stinking blood, dead eyes, broken blood ......"
didn't shy away from it at all, Xu Chenglin directly said what he saw.
"What!?"
Tang Xiaotian was taken aback, and the cold sweat on his back oozed out. Although Xu Chenglin only said a few words, he was enough to think more. I walked all over the Hall of Eternal Life, but I didn't see a single beggar or old and weak. Although he already had a guess in his heart, when he really had to face this guess, Tang Xiaotian was still a little shocked.
"These bunch of crumbs!"
Gritting his teeth and scolding secretly, Tang Xiaotian left the two of them and rushed directly to the warehouse.
At this time, the door of the warehouse was wide open, and several windows were also vandalized. From the leaky warehouse, a strange smell came to my face. This smell mixes with medicinal aromas to create a disgusting scent. Resisting the urge to vomit nausea, Tang Xiaotian carefully distinguished the taste. He realized that the smell was the source of what he had felt strange before. And the smell was somewhat familiar to him, and it felt like blood. It's just a slight difference, there is a rotten smell in this bloody gas.
Looking at Bai Ziyue, who was vomiting on the side, and Chen Ling, who was constantly soothing and suppressing the shock, Tang Xiaotian's face became even more ugly. Needless to say, it must be the scene inside that makes the two look like this.
Taking a deep breath, Tang Xiaotian stabilized his mind and stepped directly into the warehouse. The warehouse was turned into a mess, and all kinds of medicinal herbs were thrown everywhere. Tang Xiaotian carefully searched the shape in the room, and suddenly his gaze stopped at a square hole. He stepped forward quickly and came to the side of the cave.
He looked inside, and as soon as he showed his head, he felt a fishy smell hit his face. Unable to bear this stench, Tang Xiaotian directly retracted his head. He quickly performed a dust purification technique, and only then did he dare to look at the hole again. The entrance to the cave was only for one person to pass through, and it was pitch black, with a faint light visible. Tang Xiaotian knew in his heart that it was the spiritual light released by the person who went down first. Looking down the hole, I saw a narrow staircase leading directly down. Judging by the sheer sheer size of the staircase, it is clear that it leads to a deep place.
Tang Xiaotian glanced down, and then carefully walked down the stairs. walked a few laps along the stairs, and the more he went down, the colder Tang Xiaotian felt. When he reached the ground, Tang Xiaotian found that there was already a layer of solid ice two fingers thick on the ground.
Raising his eyes and looking in all directions, Tang Xiaotian found that this underground space was very large. If you use anything to measure, it is probably more than 100 times the underground space of the blacksmith shop on Cross Street. Following the source of the cold aura, Tang Xiaotian found that a formation was running non-stop in the distance. A faint blue aura kept coming out of it. Obviously, all the cold aura came from this formation.
Farther away from him, Tang Xiaotian saw several spiritual lights. Obviously, those were the ones who came down before him. In front of these people, there were several mouthfuls of something like a pool. Those pools as if
It was full of things, and the crowd was silent in front of the pool.
Tang Xiaotian's heart sank to the ground, and he felt even more cold behind him. He walked towards those spiritual lights step by step, walked through the magic circle that emitted cold air, walked to the side of a few people, and came to a few pools. It only took a dozen breaths to walk this way, but Tang Xiaotian really felt that it had taken ten years.
What a scene in front of you? The severed limbs were piled up in a pool of water, and the black on the skin of the stumps showed that they had been piled up here for a long time. It's hard to speculate how long it was, but it should have been a long time. Otherwise, it would not be under the freeze, and it would also emit a foul smell that soars to the sky. One of the other pools was filled with dark red blood, and it would not be an exaggeration to call them pools of blood. Several other pools contained relatively intact corpses, which had been thrown haphazardly in them, their heads irregularly twisted. Those confused, unwilling, fearful, and panicked eyes made people look creepy.
All kinds of corpses were piled up in the pool, and they looked like they were old and young, clean and dirty, and their share jumped out. All the people who were picked up by the Immortal Hall should be here. They look strange, but they share a common characteristic. On top of each corpse, there was a bloody hole in the heart. A closer look at the blood holes reveals that they appear to have been caused by an explosion in the body. Not only that, but some of the younger corpses also had a visible cut on the lower part of their necks. Obviously, that was left behind by the release of blood.
Buddhism has a saying about hell, and it is said that those who do evil in life will fall into hell and taste all kinds of suffering after death. Therefore, according to legend, hell is a terrible place. And what Tang Xiaotian sees now, he thinks that it is no different from hell. It's just that what he can't understand is why those evil guys are still living freely, while these innocent people are sinking in hell.