There was nothing to take away, and after simply cleaning up the blood stains on his body to ensure that he would not be smelled by the Blue Shadow Wolf, Zhang Tie smeared everyone with a black mud that isolated the smell.

The black mud exudes an unpleasant smell.

Zuo Tian knew that this was made from the dung of some kind of beast.

In the past, when the hunting party entered the mountain, they would smear it on their bodies, not only to isolate the breath on their bodies, but also to walk around when the beasts smelled this smell.

Because Ash was still at home, everyone followed him to Nan's house.

Zuo Tian carried the injured Ash from the bed.

During this period, Nanxiu simply set up a clothed mound in the courtyard, and she knelt down in front of the wooden sign that read Nan Shugen and Nanmu, crying silently.

Fangfang also knelt aside and persuaded Nanxiu.

The villagers who came with looked at the tablet, and Zhang Tie took the lead and spontaneously engraved the names of their relatives one by one.

When Zuo Tian came out with Xiaozhi on his back, he saw that the wooden plaque was engraved with the names of the people in the village, and they all knelt down in the courtyard, staring at the tablet and were silent.

In the end, Zhang Tie stood up first.

Looking at the grief-stricken crowd, he spoke in a deep voice and said, "Some people are dead, but he is still alive, after all, they are still alive in our hearts." ”

"If we die, then Nancun will be completely gone. ”

"We are the hope of Minamimura, and I know how difficult the road ahead is, but this is the path of our people. ”

"We are burdened with a sea of blood and hatred, and each of us is burdened with the souls of more than 2,800 relatives, this is our fate!"

"I have asked myself countless times about the meaning of life, and now I will tell you what we are all about: revenge!"

"Go, grief is reserved for the weak. ”

After saying this, Zhang Tie took the lead and walked outside fearlessly.

The crowd stood up.

Nan Xiaohu was the last to get up, he looked at Zuo Tian who was walking by, and a nervous smile appeared on his face: "If we die, then Nancun will be completely gone." ”

The others looked back at him in wonder.

They only thought that Nan Xiaohu was repeating Zhang Tie's words to cheer himself up.

Only Zuo Tian knew what Nan Xiaohu meant, but he didn't look back.

In Nan Xiaohu's consciousness, their family was undoubtedly killed by the village, whether it was personally digging out his brother's heart or killing his father with his own hands.

Although none of this was his intention, and he was just a victim, he undoubtedly blamed it on Minamimura.

His father was paralyzed in bed for more than ten years because of Nancun, and his mother died of exhaustion, which gave him a tragic childhood.

And the most important one is that his father forced him to kill himself, maybe this is a knot in his heart that can never be overcome.

Zuo Tian knew what Nan Xiaohu was thinking, he could only wait for him to calm down slowly before talking to him about it.

Carrying Ash on his back, he stared at Zhang Tie's broad shoulders.

Zhang Tie is undoubtedly a good leader, and there is a sense of security with him.

Nam-su and Fangfang walked beside him, and both of them activated the spiritual root, which was undoubtedly thankful.

Zuo Tian also asked the two of them how they felt on the way back.

Fang Fang just said that it seemed that her brain had become flexible.

And Nanxiu has become much calmer after coming out of the blood pool.

She told Zuo Tian that she saw the world more clearly, and some things that she couldn't understand before seemed to be enlightened.

There is no joy of success, and the expression on Nam-so's face when she says this is not as lively as before, as if she has changed as a different person.

Zuo Tian didn't know what Nan Xiu encountered in the process of activating the spiritual root in the blood pool, and until now he still had doubts about the world in the white mang, but seeing that Nan Xiu was silent after he asked, Zuo Tian didn't speak again.

Everyone who jumped into the pool of blood seemed to have changed, and the only one who hadn't changed was Zhang Mazi.

He gathered around the crazy woman and pulled her to follow Zhang Tie's footsteps.

The mad woman didn't resist either, she had been quiet and abnormal since she had been rescued from the abyss last night.

She was the first of these people to activate the spiritual root by herself, and her high qualifications were terrifying.

Zuo Tian recalled the white light above the crazy woman's head at that time at this time, but he could clearly feel that the light emitted by the spiritual root activated by the person behind him could not be compared to the crazy woman at all.

Even the last Zhang Tie and Nanfeng are a little different.

The mad woman emitted a very natural light at that time, and everyone looked at it with the illusion that it should be so.

And at that time, Zuo Tian still remembered that the whirlpool around her was the largest one, and almost everyone's whirlpool couldn't raise their heads.

Could it be that she was born to possess the spiritual root?

This strange thought came to her, and Zuo Tian looked at her again.

She seems to be called Zhang, Zhang Rongrong, yes, that's the name.

There are more than 2,800 people in Nancun, from 26 last night to 21 now, except for the Datong who ran away, only 20 people were present.

Zhang Tie also sent Nan Jingtian to find Datong on the way here just now, but after seeing Nan Jingtian come back alone, he knew that Datong should not be in Nancun.

He also learned about the situation from others, and was angry when he heard Datong's suggestion to bury the people in the blood pool, but he couldn't ignore Datong's life and death, after all, he was also the one who survived in the village.

Since he didn't find Datong, Zhang Tie sighed and said that everyone would do their best to obey the mandate of heaven, and everyone went on the road again.

Nan Jingtian was also one of the people who successfully activated the spiritual root, and when he returned to the team and looked at Zuo Tian staring at him, his face turned his head a little unnaturally.

Zuo Tian sighed in his heart, this best companion in the hunting team at the beginning, but he could never come back.

Unfortunately, he went the wrong way.

Because I didn't know if the wolves would attack the village again, I couldn't tell their movements just by the roar of the wolves that came from the Great Green Mountains just now.

And Zhang Tie also advised everyone to leave the village as soon as possible, not only because they wanted to find a way to cultivate immortals, but also because they were afraid that if Xueluo escaped from Nanliancheng, would they find him back and continue to complete his massacre.

He didn't dare to gamble, and the people in the village were already dead, so there was no point in them staying, and even if they stayed, it would only add to their sadness.

It's just those villagers who are violent corpses, although Zhang Tie has the intention to bury them, but in Zuo Tian's words, he feels the danger.

Zhang Tie glanced at him deeply and announced that he had entered the mountain.

For Zuo Tian's hunch ability, Zhang Tie knew it well.

It may be the unique spiritual sense of their immortal cultivators, they can seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and perceive in advance those dangers that can naturally threaten themselves.

And this aspect was really felt after he activated the spirit root.

He had a feeling of horror from hearing the wolf howl, which was why he had asked to leave the village.