That trace of moaning came from the silent dark night, which made people feel creepy, and Xu Ke also had goosebumps all over his body when he heard it. Xu Ke sat cross-legged, collected his mind, silently recited the mantra in his heart, and lowered the breath from the tail lube, through the Baihui, the mud pill, through the Chengquan, the Qifu, and the body, and finally returned to the dantian qi sea. After running Xiao Zhoutian, Xu Ke suddenly felt clear-eyed and extremely refreshed, and all the discomfort of his mind trapped in the nightmare had disappeared without a trace......

"Hey...... Shouting ......" came again with a moan, but this time Xu Ke heard it clearly, neither the lonely soul sobbing, nor the wild ghost crying, but the voice of a person, and it was not a person, the voice was obviously from the mouth of a different person, and it came one after another, implying the extreme struggle and pain of the person who called out, which was unbearable to hear......

Xu Ke got up and took the sword, pushed the door and walked out. At this time, only a few lone stars in the sky are faintly shining, even the hook of the waning moon has disappeared, in the mountains, from time to time there are a few nightingales chirping softly, it seems that this huge courtyard, gloomy and ghostly......

"Ah...... Shout......" There was another mournful moaning and shouting. Xu Ke used his eyesight, and through the dim light of an angry wind lamp in the distance, he followed the sound to search......

The sound of moaning pain came from behind the side room where Xu Ke lived. Xu Ke walked lightly to the back, and after bypassing three bungalows in a row, he suddenly stopped, only to hear the sound of the call sign, which came from a side room in front of him.

The door was locked, Xu Ke pulled out the Kunwu sword, and with a slight wave, he cut off the lock ring. He pushed open the door and went in, and saw that it was dark inside, so he had to take out the fire fold he carried with him and shook it slightly, and then ignited it, and suddenly, the terrifying scene in this room was all displayed in front of Xu Ke's eyes......

Xu Ke didn't see it, and when he saw it, he couldn't help but gasp in his heart. He saw more than a dozen ropes hanging down from the beams in the center of the house, and at the ends of the ropes were people tied to people, men, women, and children, all kinds of people, some of whom were tied with their hands and hanging under the beams, and some of them were tied with their feet and hung upside down. The person who was hanging was bleeding from the tips of his feet and toes with a knife, and the person who was hanging upside down had his fingers cut by a knife and bled with a knife. There was a large jar on the ground at the bottom of everyone, and the blood from the hands and feet was dripping into the jar.

Xu Ke saw that there was a candlestick beside him, so he lit the candle on it. At this time, the scene in the room was even clearer, only to see that in addition to more than ten people being tied and hung on the beams, there were dozens of "corpses" lying in the corners of the room...... If someone comes here at once, they will be shocked in their hearts, isn't this place a purgatory on earth?!

Xu Ke took a closer look, but found that these dozens of "corpses" moved their hands and feet, sometimes turning over, but they were all sleeping living people. But if you insist that they are living people, they do not look like them, but you can see that these people are all pale and skinny, and some of them have sunken eyes, and only a thin skin is wrapped in the skeleton of their hands and feet, and their bodies are as thin as skeletons......

At this time, the dozen or so people who were hanging from the beams of the house to bleed let out painful groans. Xu Ke couldn't bear it, so he put down the candlestick, waved his sword to break the rope, and gently placed more than ten people on the ground. Once these people were laid flat on the ground, the bleeding from their hands and feet stopped, and the knife between the toes of several people was pierced deeply, and the bleeding still did not stop, so Xu Ke pointed out the points to help them stop the bleeding.

Xu Ke asked, "Where are you from, why are you all locked up here, and why are you being hung on the beams of the house and bleeding ?......non-stop?"

Most of these people were old men and women, two were sixteen or seventeen years old, and they were also blue-faced and thin. When they saw Xu Ke coming to the rescue late at night, they all showed gratitude and joy on their faces. Hearing Xu Ke's question, everyone pointed to their mouths, "Ahhh......h

Xu Ke was shocked in his heart, where did he get so many dumb people in his heart? His eyes swept away, and he saw that in this room, there were more than a dozen people lying in the middle, although they were put down by themselves, their hands and feet were hurting, and they were still panting and moaning softly...... Looking at the dozens of people lying on the ground next to him, they were still asleep, and I don't know if they were drugged or because they were in a coma due to excessive blood loss. Xu Ke looked at the blood stored in the jar closer, but it didn't congealate, obviously it was a living blood thing that had been put in beforehand.

Xu Ke was wandering when he suddenly heard a voice on the right: "Thank you...... Donor rescue...... Poor...... Poor monk Yuanren ......"

Xu Ke hurriedly stepped forward to help the man who spoke, only to see that he was in his thirties, wearing a monk's robe and no hair on his head, but he was a monk.

Xu Ke hurriedly asked, "You...... Can you speak?"

The monk put his hands in front of his chest, clasped his palms together and saluted, "Amitabha...... Yuanren thanked the donor for saving him...... The donor is really a living bodhisattva......" After he finished these words, his face was pale and out of breath, just because the monk was also hanging on the beam, and a lot of blood was released from his toes, and he lost a lot of blood at this time, and after saying a few words, he was a little out of breath......

Xu Ke gently patted Yuanren's back and said, "Master don't worry, rest for a while, it's not too late to talk about the situation here......"

At this time, Xu Ke only needed to touch the palm of his hand against the monk's back, and slightly lose some true qi with him, and the monk could recover his true yuan and speak freely. It's a pity that at this time, no one to guide him, he Xu Kekong has a miraculous skill, but he doesn't know the way to heal his wounds, so he has to sit and wait in vain......

"There is a 'fat chicken' here today, and you dare not report it! You old thing doesn't want to live anymore, do you?......?" suddenly heard a rough man's voice in the distance:

"At the beginning, if I hadn't seen your cleverness, I would have drained your blood and sold you to the 'human market'. I'll spare your dog's life until now, but I didn't expect you to be so bold that you can't rebel?!......"

"Owner...... You've wronged old age...... The old man left his life behind the owner, it's too late to be grateful, the owner's order, how dare the old man disobey it......" Xu Ke recognized the voice, it was the white-haired old man who opened the door for him.

"Dare to be hard-mouthed! Where did the yellow horse at the door come from? Where would ordinary people find such a good horse? Say it quickly! Where did you put that 'fat chicken'?......" The rough voice continued.

Xu Ke was secretly thinking about the corresponding method, but when he heard the rough man's "huh", he had already run in his direction...... The man's martial arts were not weak, and in just a moment, Xu Ke only heard the sound of footsteps, and in a blink of an eye, a big man like a black tower had already arrived at the door. Xu Ke hurriedly stood up, raised his sword in his hand, and was on guard......

"Okay, good old man, you actually hide such a 'fat chicken' here...... What a fat 'little white chicken'......" The big man like a black tower walked in slowly, looking Xu Ke up and down, he looked at Xu Ke's eyes, as if the handsome young man standing in front of him was not a person at all, but a dish, and it was an extremely delicious dish......

Xu Ke saw the man, about forty years old, eight feet tall, broad shoulders and round waist, a big black face, but the flawed beard was like a hedgehog protruding, in this dark night, it seemed like a black-faced ghost, his face was full of fierceness......

"Who are you, why are you killing so many people here?!" Xu Ke asked angrily.

"These are not people, they are just a group of chickens that I have in captivity, but they are all old chickens, young chickens, sick chickens...... Unexpectedly, a fat chicken was sent to the door today!" As soon as the black-faced man's voice fell, he suddenly stepped forward, his hands were violently long, the five fingers of his right hand were claws, and his left hand was clenched into a fist, and he made a move "Hungry Tiger Out of the Cage" and pounced on Xu Ke......

Xu Ke saw that the big man's claws had arrived when he spoke, and he hurriedly shrank his waist to one side, but he could avoid it, only to hear the black-faced man say "Huh" again, the tricks did not stop, and the backhand grabbed the "black tiger heart", and then attacked Xu Ke in the chest......

Xu Ke has been practicing internal skills for more than two months, and he has not even learned a single move, and at this time, seeing that the opponent is so fierce, he has no time to think about it at the moment, so he hurriedly drew his sword and swung it, and shouted "Breaking the water potential", which is the sword technique taught by Yulu Weng "One Qi Mixed Yuan Sword......

This "one gas mixed yuan sword" is the rain Lu Weng stunt, the sword is divided into five potentials, this "broken water potential" to take the potential is fast, fast like thunder and lightning speed, where the real power goes, even the endless flow of water, can also be broken into two......

I saw a flash of white light, and no one could see it clearly, and the black-faced man only felt that his arms were empty, and his body had lost its center of gravity, and he fell to the ground with a bang. Everyone then saw that the two arms of the black-faced man also fell to the ground from the air.

The sword is a good sword, the move is a good move, Xu Ke just swung the sword and struck a sword circle, not only cutting off the two arms of the black-faced man, but also breaking the knees of the big man wherever the sword qi went. The black-faced man screamed miserably, and between his legs and arms, the blood was already gushing out, and a lot of blood was splashed into the big jar on the side......

This time, the change was so fast, everyone in the room didn't expect it, even Xu Ke himself was stunned. He secretly wondered how this sword technique could be so domineering, he drew it out casually, and his true qi continued to come, and he didn't want to cut off his hands and feet in a moment, so he actually cut off his hands and feet to this tower-like black-faced man......

"The Kunwu Sword is really a divine sword!" Xu Ke couldn't help but say secretly in his heart.

At this time, the sleeping people were still sleeping, but the people who fell to the ground and groaned no longer groaned, and they all watched intently as the black-faced man fell to the ground struggling in pain...... Only the monk Yuanren closed his eyes and prayed with his palms together, only listening to his lips moving and chanting words, as if he was overdoing it for the black-faced man.

The black-faced man fell to the ground and rolled and struggled for a moment, and finally died of excessive blood loss. Maybe when he was dying, he couldn't believe it in his heart: he ate so many "chickens", but finally died in the hands of a "fat chicken......

A white-haired old man slowly walked in outside, and when he saw the black-faced man lying to the ground and died, his heart couldn't help but be relieved, his face was sad and happy, and he only heard him say in a hateful voice:

"Good you thief! God has eyes, evil has evil retribution! You also have today!"

Xu Ke put the sword into the sheath and asked, "Old man, is this ...... What the hell is going on? Who is this man?......

The white-haired old man sighed and said, "His name is Zhu Qianyuan, and his nickname is 'Thousand People Tu'...... He's my cousin ......."