Before parting, Mo Chen and the three of them repeatedly instructed, and the three of the Lin family also handed Mo Chen a family token, so that if Mo Chen entered Qingcang City later, he could avoid the interrogation procedures of the city gate guards.

After seeing the three of them leave, Mo Chen calmed down and began to search further.

No matter if the law enforcement team will come or when, he just wants to be worthy of his Dao heart and his conscience.

At this time, his mind was still echoing with the tragic situation in the "Living Sacrifice Cage".

He could even imagine those helpless villagers, thrown into cages alive, and broken limbs together, no matter how they begged for mercy or cried, they could only watch their bodies being stripped away little by little, little by little as a living sacrifice.

Countless resentments condensed, and this monstrous resentment seemed to cover the sky.

He didn't understand, he couldn't figure it out, he couldn't understand at all, why did the evil cultivators do this, why did they hurt this group of ordinary villagers, why couldn't they cultivate well?

There were countless doubts in his heart, and he tried to restrain his anger, and he knew that it was more important to be careful and calm to find the clues left by the evil cultivator.

Just as Mo Chen entered the house to search carefully, suddenly there was a sound of breaking the air outside the house, and the next moment, the coercion of the corpse dog realm permeated the heavens and the earth.

When he went out, he saw that there were about a dozen cultivators standing in the air, with thin faces and long ears, five big and three thick, tall, short, fat and thin. One of them was wearing a golden robe with a blood-red peacock mark, while the rest were wearing blood-red robes with a cyan peacock mark tattooed in the center of their chest, with a solemn face and a pitch-black spear in their hands, constantly scanning the surroundings.

One of the thin-faced monks quickly spotted Mo Chen's figure, and he immediately flew in front of Mo Chen, released his coercion and pointed his spear at Mo Chen, and said sharply: "Monk He, the Qingcang City Law Enforcement Team is acting, report your name quickly!"

Mo Chen was neither humble nor arrogant, and replied to the man: "The junior Mo Chen, a loose cultivator, thinking about breaking into the big world, on the way to the three of the Lin family in Qingcang City, passing through Qingcang City, originally wanted to visit Lingmi Field, but did not expect to find the tragic situation here, so the three of the Lin family contacted all the seniors. ”

The thin-faced monk turned his head to look at his companion behind him, and saw that his companion nodded before lowering his spear.

It turned out that in order to distinguish each faction, the contact stones distributed to them by the law enforcement team were different, and the ones that were distributed to the Lin family were blood-red stones.

As for why this is done, it is nothing more than to distinguish between three, six, nine, and so on, and between high and low.

So at the same time that Lin Feng was crushing the stones, the law enforcement team knew that the person who called was the Lin family in Nancheng.

But at this time, the thin-faced monk frowned slightly, and then asked, "What about the people of the Lin family? Why are you the only one?"

Hearing this, Mo Chen was slightly stunned, and he was a little unhappy in his heart, but he still replied calmly: "The three members of the Lin family are responsible for the important task of the family, and they rushed to the Hui clan, at first the three of them also wanted to take me out of this dangerous place, but I was really worried about the safety of these villagers, and I was also angry at the people who killed these villagers, so I insisted on staying and exploring one or two. ”

After listening, the thin-faced monk showed disdain, and lightly broke his mouth: "Stain, run away, run away, a little Lin family has some important family affairs, and leave a little fart here." ”

Mo Chen's brows furrowed slightly, he really didn't expect the law enforcement team selected by the city lord to be so rude, but he paused it slightly, but he still endured it.

After all, the monks who contradicted this group of law enforcement teams at this time, although they had no impact on themselves, it was a big deal to start running for their lives again, but after all, they had just said that they would travel with the Lin family, if they escaped, it would inevitably involve the Lin family, and now that the Lin family is such an important moment, if it affects the Lin family, it will make it difficult for Mo Chen to sleep.

But seeing that the thin-faced monk looked at Mo Chen, he was slightly stunned, obviously discovering Mo Chen's anger, but then showed a contemptuous expression.

He waved his hand impatiently: "This is not the place for you good little warts to play the game of catching fast, go, go." ”

And the dozen or so monks behind him also burst into laughter, obviously treating Mo Chen as a teenager with a desire to hunt for curiosity.

Mo Chen knew that he had carried out the Concealment Decision earlier, so the monk of the law enforcement team now seemed to be in the realm of standing upright.

It's not that he deliberately hides his cultivation, after all, a fifteen-year-old Spiritual Light Realm cultivator is still too shocking in this realm.

In the face of these ridicules, he was not annoyed, anyway, he was used to hearing more insulting words than this.

He pretended to be stupid, and continued to stretch out his hand and said, "Thank you seniors for your great kindness, that kid will retire first." ”

Several monks waved their hands impatiently: "Hurry up, hurry up, don't get in the way of our work." ”

In this way, in the unkind eyes of the group of monks, Mo Chen walked out of the village with a smile, but how could he stop there, he always felt that there was something wrong with this group of law enforcement team monks.

His eyes flickered, and he vaguely felt that there must be something strange about this matter.

He thought about the ins and outs of the whole thing, the three members of the Lin family and himself were the first four people to discover the tragic situation in Mojia Village, and then the three members of the Lin family contacted the law enforcement team, and then because of important matters in the clan, they didn't want to stay here longer and left first.

It stands to reason that after the law enforcement team came, they should interrogate themselves about the details when they first found out, after all, the only person who knew these details was himself here, and as a law enforcement team, he must have dealt with many similar incidents, and he must have been familiar with it, but they turned a deaf ear to it and turned a blind eye, and just casually asked about the whereabouts of the three members of the Xia Lin family, so they disliked themselves and wanted to let themselves leave quickly.

This is clearly not normal.

Thinking about it, Mo Chen had already walked outside the village, and for fear of being discovered by the law enforcement team, he deliberately walked a lot of distance, and did not stop until he walked into a giant tree.

Taking the initiative to run the Concealment Decision, and at the same time using the Turtle Breath method, Ink Dust quietly lurked on the outskirts of the village.

Leaning against the corner at the back of the room, he tilted his head to watch the next move of the enforcement team, while also listening to their words.

I saw a monk rubbing his hands and asking flatteringly: "Boss, another village has been slaughtered, what do you think should be done about this matter?"

The golden-robed monk on the side said impatiently: "What else can I do? Deal with it as usual, have you forgotten what you said above, as long as you don't involve the people of the four major families in the south, east and west, don't worry about these idle things, anyway, now there is less and less open space in the outer array, and there is no place to settle the poor above." ”

As he spoke, he spat and said irritably: "Let's go, let's go, go back to drinking, it really affects the mood." ”