The fence made of iron bars is very high, and the top is pointed, like sharp arrows shot into the sky. This dense iron fence may be an obstacle that is difficult for ordinary people to overcome, but for monks, it is simply a piece of cake.

After the two entered, they went straight to the window. However, by the window, they only took a slight half step, and immediately realized that something was wrong, and took back the foot that had stepped out.

When is the second watch, it is the time when people fall asleep and sink into the dark and sweet. However, the people in this house were still not asleep, and they were walking up and down the house.

The candles were bright, and black shadows were staggered on the lattices of the pasted paper, like a group of demons dancing wildly.

Shen Xingluo held Yuehua and made a small hole in the most inconspicuous corner of the window, and a strange smell suddenly rushed out of it. Lu Yaozhi, who was closer, couldn't help but glare at Shen Xingluo, and hurriedly reached out to cover his mouth and nose.

Through the small hole, they peeked inside.

The whole house is connected from east to west, and the innermost part is a row of large shops. The quilt sheets were twisted in strange shapes, and one half was on the ground. A few shirtless men slept on the bunks, drooling.

More people were walking and jumping in the open space next to the Chase Shop. Some of them kept their mouths wide open, dancing and shouting. Even though it was only a door and window, I couldn't hear anything.

The sound of a group of big men should be enough to tear down the roof, but they could see their mannerisms standing under the window, but their ears seemed to be out of order.

"Soundproofing array. ”

Feeling the crispy and numb itch in her palm, Shen Xingluo realized that Lu Yaozhi was writing in the palm of her hand.

The soundproof array can control all the sounds within a certain distance, beyond which the two people will not be able to hear each other's voices even if they are face to face and holding hands.

"Do you think there's something strange about their behavior? ”

Suddenly, Shen Xingluo's voice sounded in Lu Yaozhi's mind without warning.

Lu Yaozhi glanced at Shen Xingluo suspiciously, his eyes as dark as jade seemed to ask: What's the matter?

Shen Xingluo glanced at him proudly, and her voice continued to sound: "I said, I just don't have spiritual power, is there anything else." ”

She can still absorb the aura of heaven and earth normally, but her body is like a bucket that will leak, no matter how much aura she absorbs, she will eventually disappear without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea.

"Then your wound is really weirdly tight. Lu Yaozhi also said the same.

However, now is obviously not a good time to talk about this issue, Lu Yaozhi turned his head again and glanced inside the room.

"They are jumping and screaming, not like adults in their twenties or thirties, but like children of three. Lu Yaozhi said.

"Behold, the innermost man who sits on the ground. Shen Xingluo said.

Lu Yaozhi followed what she said, and saw a man sitting on the ground, with a piece of cloth around his lower body, and a red bib that didn't fit well. He grabbed a piece of preserved fruit in his hand, and smirked while eating, saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth and fell to the ground on his body.

At this time, a big man with a rattle in one arm passed by him shaking his head, accidentally touched his hand, and touched the preserved fruit in his hand.

He was stunned for a moment, looked at the preserved fruit on the ground, and suddenly burst into tears in his eyes, and cried on his back. Crying and kicking his legs constantly, it's like a three-year-old naughty boy playing Laipi. Even if there is no sound, you can imagine the big cry of "wow wow".

After crying for a while, he wiped his tears again, picked up the preserved fruit, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it with both cheeks.

Shen Xingluo and Lu Yaozhi, who witnessed this scene, were simply stunned, where is this person in his twenties and thirties, he is clearly a child of two or three years old.

After eating the preserved fruit with satisfaction, the man casually pulled a quilt close to him and held it in his arms, lay down and slept, revealing a hideous cut on his waist.

The blood-stained wounds were like the bloody mouths of monsters, and the white bones in the body were faintly visible.

The more Shen Xingluo looked at it, the more strange it became, this person's waist and abdomen were full in one place and concave in the other, which was extremely asymmetrical. After taking a closer look, Shen Xingluo gasped and said to Lu Yaozhi in shock: "His right kidney is gone." ”

Lu Yaozhi frowned and nodded, he had already noticed this.

Not only that, but he also found that other people had more or less wounds on their bodies, and the wounds of those who ran around were basically scabbed, or a few stitches were used to barely cover the wounds. Several people lying on the bed, their wounds were still bleeding, and the purple-black blood stains stained the body with ink.

Monks, formations, fools, wounds, missing entrails and limbs......

Shen Xingluo's heart was shocked, and he looked up at Lu Yaoyi, just as Lu Yaozhi also looked down at her.

Both of them clearly saw the turbulent waves in each other's eyes.

What kind of person is so cruel that he raises the limbs of the living to dig up the organs, and what kind of person is so rampant that he dares to do such a destructive thing in the Natural City?

"Let's go to Westinghouse to see what is going on. Lu Yaozhi's hand clenched into a fist, the back of his palm was full of green tendons, and the anger in his eyes was like the magma that was about to erupt.

Monks cultivate immortals, step on the avenue, break free from the shackles of life and death, and look down on ordinary things.

Because of this, many monks are devoted to the Tao, cutting off the fetters of red dust, and indifferent to the world. But it is not that humanity is destroyed and reduced to a walking corpse in pursuit of spiritual power.

At least he, Lu Yaozhi, is not.

"Okay!" Shen Xingluo said. She wanted to see who was so vicious.

The two of them leaped over the iron railing, leaving the suffocating east house and landing in the courtyard, the wind blowing their robes and blending with the white flags tossed in the night.

The aura of the breathing jade under Lu Yaozhi's feet flashed and returned to silence, while the pearls on Shen Xingluo's earlobes were still shining.

"There are guests coming to the door, why don't you open the door?" Lu Yao shouted, and a blue light suddenly burst out from the bottom of his feet, like a sharp blade flying up, cutting off the white flags flying in the air in an instant.

The white flags, which had lost their support, fell to the ground softly, and the four wooden faces by the brazier turned their heads in a daze, their eyes empty and blank, as if they didn't know what was happening.