The official messenger pushed the prisoner cart and walked along the official road. The official road is a little dilapidated, it should have not been repaired for several years, and the weeds have begun to spread.

Si Dao stood not far from the official road, watching quietly. He didn't have the mind to do anything. But a faint aura of spiritual power came out of the prisoner car. He subconsciously probed with his divine sense.

A terrifying scene was passed on to the priest. The prison cart was stuffed with the corpses of children. Nearly 100 children's corpses were piled up in the prison van like cargo. It's hard to imagine what these children did to kill them all.

Not only that, but the deaths of all the children were horrific. They have a huge bloody hole in their backs. The bloody cave exuded a faint spiritual power. In addition, the child's life force is extracted and drained. The children died of excessive bleeding. But even if the huge hole wound in the back is healed, these children will definitely not live for a year.

It's really weird.

Si Dao instinctively concluded that "the occurrence of demons". He vigilantly probed several officials. Under the double glance of divine consciousness and will, Si Dao determined that these officials were just mortals. How can mortals be associated with "demonic things"?

Si Dao pondered puzzled. And the prisoner cart is getting closer. Several officials noticed the existence of Si Dao, and even more noticed Si Dao's eyes.

Si Dao was staring at the prisoner cart. Such behavior seems to arouse the disgust of the officials.

"Little~ boy, dare to stare again, be careful~ Be careful that the official gouges out your eyeballs. The poor head threatened viciously.

Poor head fat head and big ears, waist and abdomen poop, waist and abdomen poop, waist hanging official knife, sweating profusely, trembling step by step. He was tired from the journey, and his words lacked confidence, but his eyes were fierce.

Several officials were obviously aware of the corpses of the children in the prisoner's car, but they were not afraid at all, and seemed to have become accustomed to it.

"There are still people alive in the prison car. Si Dao said.

He didn't care about the threat of officials. He felt a faint will. In that prison car, a child was not dead.

The fat poor head waved to stop. He didn't believe Si Dao's words. The reason why he stopped the car was simply to teach the priest a lesson. No one dared to ignore his warnings, and the hairy boy in front of him not only ignored the threat, but also spoke nonsense. This made the fat poor very angry.

The fat man turned his face sideways and walked towards the priest. Several other officials also walked towards Si Dao. They have unscrupulous eyes and swords in their hands.

"Damn, tell the stinky boy to get away, didn't you hear?" the fat poor shouted angrily.

The fat poor head stared at a pair of small eyes, held the official knife in his hand, and pointed directly at the priest.

"Can an official casually point a knife at someone else?" Si Dao asked calmly.

The fat poor man hears the question of the priest like he hears the funniest joke in the world. He clutched his stomach and laughed. He looked at Si Dao like a fool.

"If you are not satisfied, I support you in using legal means to protect your rights and interests. The fat poor man laughed in response.

As soon as the words fell, the fat poor man raised his knife and slashed directly at Si Dao.

The knife hit directly, which did not produce any results. Naturally, it is impossible for a mortal's sword to hurt Si Dao in the slightest.

Si Dao didn't do anything at all, but the knife in the hand of the fat poor man was completely shattered. The fat man's hand was also shattered, his bones shattered, and blood flowed all over the ground.

The fat poor head was in unbearable pain, and he rolled directly to the ground, screaming again and again.

All this was completely unexpected by the officials. Si Dao's strength far exceeds that of the first-class masters of martial arts. They immediately realized that Si Dao was not an ordinary mortal at all, but an immortal cultivator.

In the next moment, several officials knelt on the ground. They were all right now, but now they are trembling. In the eyes of several officials, immortal cultivators seemed to be no different from hell messengers, which was terrifying.

In Si Dao's original concept, mortals are in awe of immortal cultivators, more than fear. On the contrary, in the eyes of mortals, immortal cultivators are like superheroes who save the world, the embodiment of justice. So, the emotion of fear is not heavy. But that doesn't seem to be the case in the Hellland Realm.

"Shang ~ Shang Xian, villain ~ villain has eyes but no beads. Villains deserve to die, villains deserve to die. ”

The fat poor man endured the severe pain, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed vigorously. He broke one hand, but he didn't dare to complain. His snot and tears kept falling, and his crotch was soaked. The same is true for several officials around. They had just offended the priest and now decided that it was impossible to continue to live.

Si Dao didn't move. The fat poor man dared to continue: "Jiangcheng, Chen Jingyuan and Chen Shangxian of Jiangcheng are~ is my brother-in-law. Please also go to the immortal law to be merciful and surround the villain's life. ”

"Jiang Cheng?"

"Yes! yes!" the fat man nodded hurriedly and replied, "The villain's sister is Chen Shangxian's concubine. ”

Si Dao subconsciously asked, "Your sister is an immortal cultivator?"

The fat poor head hurriedly shook his head: "The villain's sister is just a despicable mortal. ”

Judging from the performance of obesity differences, Chen Jingyuan should not be very obese and poor.

Si Dao took out the map, checked it carefully, and sure enough, he found Jiangcheng. Jiangcheng is a big city, and its ruler should have the foundation to build. He frowned slightly, feeling inexplicable. According to Si Dao's inertial thinking, immortal cultivators are out of touch with the mundane. Why didn't a foundation-building monk ask the Great Dao, but instead indulged in mortal dust and accepted mortals as concubines?

"Chen Jingyuan is the person in charge of Jiangcheng?" asked Si Dao.

Chen Shangxian is in charge of Jiangcheng, born in a family of immortals, and his strength is extraordinary. The fat poor man excitedly. Si Dao's inquiry made him see the hope of life.

"Immortal Sect Family?" Si Dao couldn't help but be curious.

"The family behind Chen Shangxian is the famous Chen Xian family. The fat official hurriedly added.

Si Dao couldn't understand it at all—how could an immortal cultivator actually set up a family?

Everything that happened in this Hellland Realm was strange to Si Dao. However, vaguely, Si Dao seemed to see the truth of a certain world.

Si Dao didn't pay attention to the fat official errand. He didn't plan to dispose of a few officials. He left a few officials behind and walked to the prisoner van alone. With a wave of his hand, the key to one of the prisoner carts fell off, and dozens of corpses floated into the air. Then, one of the "corpses" was pulled in front of Si Dao. This is not actually a "corpse". Although she has a bloody hole in her back, she is still alive and tenaciously.

She was a teenage girl, pale as a dead corpse, and her body was scrawny, but her breath was still there. The heart was still beating weakly. If she hadn't met Si Dao, she would have really died in half an hour.

The Spring Breeze spell was cast on the girl. The hole in her back resolves at a speed visible to the naked eye. Such miracles are beyond mortal comprehension.

When those officials saw this scene, they were even more convinced that Si Dao was an immortal cultivator. They kept their heads down and didn't dare to say a word.

When he looked up again, Si Dao was gone, and the girl was also nowhere to be seen. The wagon was intact, and the bodies of the children were packed in the cart in spite of the situation. Everything was like a dream, nothing happened.

However, the hand bones of the obese official were completely broken, and the knife on his waist was completely shattered. This indicates that Si Dao has really appeared.

Several officials looked at each other. After that, as if nothing had happened, they continued to push the prisoner cart and continue to walk on the official road.