Among the five foundation building monks sent by the Yanshan faction this time, the leader of the team was a monk surnamed Zhou, who built the foundation of the Great Perfection and looked to be about thirty years old.

Seeing Zhangjia Village and even witnessing the tragic situation of the village chief's family, his face was gloomy.

Ignoring the dejected son of the village chief, he went out one after another with several other people.

Looking at the dead and silent villages around him, he greeted several other junior disciples who were on a mission together with a solemn face, "Senior brothers, now that the enemy is dark and I am clear, we can't find out the true strength of the other party, so we may have an accident if we make a rash move." ”

"Otherwise, we will take advantage of the fact that the sky is not completely dark now, and lay out the protective formation given by the sect, and when the monster enters our encirclement without defense, we can encircle and suppress it in the array. ”

"I wonder what the junior disciples think?" he looked at the junior disciples.

The rest of the people actually didn't have any opinions, and they felt that the senior brother was more experienced and could come up with such a way to deal with it, so they nodded their heads one after another.

Taking advantage of the short period from afternoon to evening, Yanshan sent three of the five senior brothers to work together to gather all the dead villagers in Zhangjia Village.

Next, they used the spell to blow up a deep pit at the end of the village, near the edge of the mountain (which had already left the village), and buried all the corpses of the hundreds.

During this period, the son of the village chief was probably too stimulated, and sat on the ground without any image, staring blankly at the bulging grave and muttering to himself.

"Daddy......... Not a son... ...... who came back late on purpose"

"Dad, did a monster take you away...... Why don't you ignore your son......"

"Bao'er, Daddy's Bao'er... It's gone...... Isn't it that you're also a man-eating monster... Captured ......"

.........

The three senior brothers looked a little heartbroken. Originally, I thought that if the formation was activated at night, the village would definitely be much safer than here. But no matter how he comforted the son of the village and persuaded him to enter the village, he refused to leave the grave, and in desperation, a few people were left to him.

Senior Brother Zhou, who was in the lead, and another junior brother were responsible for setting up formations around the village. This formation was borrowed by the sect when he was about to go out, and it was a multi-functional formation that integrated the killing array and defense. During this period, as long as the enemy enters the attack range of the formation from the outside, he will immediately be strangled by the formation with all his strength, and the power is extremely powerful.

It's just a pity that this formation has a big drawback. Because this formation is a treasure created and handed down by a Yuanying ancestor of the Yanshan Sect, it has been verified by the elders of the sect that only monks who have cultivated Yuanying and above can completely control all its functions.

And among the five people who came to suppress the demons this time, Senior Brother Zhou, who had the highest cultivation, was the one who built the foundation of the Great Perfection. It is precisely because of this that once this large array is launched, it will be completely closed, and it will not be able to enter or leave halfway.

In the current situation, the ancestor who lent them the treasure when they went down the mountain once reminded them that they must be careful, and they must be cautious and grasp the timing of the use of this formation, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

And Senior Brother Zhou, who led the team, is a personal disciple of an elder in the inner gate, and he relies on his own cultivation to be good on weekdays, a little stubborn and self-serving, and he can't listen to other people's opinions.

So when the Elder Jiedan kindly reminded them, he just casually responded and didn't take it to heart at all.

Senior Brother Zhou didn't think about it that much, he just simply thought that if they launched a formation in the village, the ghost thing would not be able to attack it outside unless it was a Yuanying cultivator.

The sky was getting darker, and the dim and hazy moonlight hung in the sky, as if watching with cold eyes what was about to happen here. The surroundings of the small remote mountain village are silent, and there is not a trace of birds, beasts and insects within a radius of several miles, and there is a terrible silence.

From the moment it got dark, Senior Brother Zhou activated the formation that had been arranged earlier, and each formation plate had been inserted into the corresponding position.

In an instant, there were bursts of smoke around the village, which was a sign of the official launch of the formation.

The five people led by Senior Brother Zhou have already assigned their respective duties. Senior Brother Zhou is responsible for the control of the formation, and the other two monks surnamed Zhu and one surnamed Huang are responsible for monitoring the replenishment of the array eyes and spirit stones (when the formation is activated, each formation needs to be maintained with spirit stones, and the consumption of spirit stones is determined by the power of the formation attackers to the formation), and finally Deng and Guan are responsible for maneuvering around the village and reporting the abnormalities around them at any time.

I don't know how long it took, but there were slowly bursts of "da-da" sounds in the distance, as if someone was walking, and it seemed to be the sound of countless logs dragging it. And this strange sound is constantly reverberating in the sky above this extraordinarily silent mountain village.

Senior Brother Zhou and Zhu Huang, who were guarding the entrance of the village, felt as if their hearts had missed half a beat, and they couldn't help but be shocked.

What do they see?

Under the miserable white moonlight, the people of Zhangjia Village, who had only dug a pit and buried it with their own hands in the afternoon, suddenly appeared in front of the three of them. The village chief, the village chief's family, and the ...... of Zhangjia Village They were all lifeless corpses that they had disposed of with their own hands in the afternoon!

"Damn! This is a god horse thing......"

Seeing those cold corpses stiffly approaching them step by step, Senior Brother Huang, the youngest and lowest cultivation among the five, couldn't help but swallow his throat.

Although the two people next to him are much older than him, although they have seen a lot of things in normal times, but today's strange picture is the first time they have encountered it in their lives. I didn't say I had seen it before, and I had barely heard it.

This is also related to the depth of the heritage between the sects. Like Xuantian Sect, once you come to the library of Xuantian Sect, the anecdotes of all states in the world cannot be said to be known to the whole world, but all the anecdotes that are generally circulated in the world or encountered by the disciples in the sect will be included and constantly updated.

If Xuantian Sect receives such a request for help, it will definitely help the disciples sent to make preliminary analysis and countermeasures in advance according to the description of the person who came. And it will never be like the Yanshan faction, rashly sending a few people who are not too experienced to deal with it.

Let's go back and talk about the other two people who are in charge of patrolling, Deng and Guan. Because although the village is not too big, it is enough for the two people who are short of manpower to boil a pot.

They agreed that the monk surnamed Deng would be in charge of the east side of the village, and the monk surnamed Guan would be in charge of the west side. An hour converges once. If you encounter anything unusual on the way, you must send a communication symbol to notify everyone in time.

There was no problem when they met for the first time, and when the two met, they laughed and laughed for a while before they dispersed again.

This time they were swapped, and it was the turn of the monk surnamed Deng to patrol the west and the monk surnamed Guan to patrol the east side of the village.

However, after another hour, the monk surnamed Guan arrived at the place, and the left and right did not wait for the monk surnamed Deng to come back and join him.

Because he didn't see a distress message being issued, he didn't care, but thought that the monk surnamed Deng would go to the thatched house or some other reason.

After another half an hour, the male cultivator surnamed Guan, who still hadn't seen anyone, was a little impatient to wait, and decided to go over to the side of the monk surnamed Deng to patrol to see if there was anything special.

So, he took his precious flying sword and searched all the way to the houses in the west of the village.

I'm sorry, dear friends.,I've been busy running the hospital these days.,The update time is a little unstable.,And the number of words will be a little small.,I hope to forgive the poor one who ran to the hospital and almost lost a lot of weight.。 I'm going to make up for it after this.,Wow Ka Ka ......

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