In the morning, Chen Sanlang received the news that another village had been slaughtered by the Shura Demon Horse, and the chickens and dogs were not left. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The location of this village is not far from Fucheng, but it is only more than 30 miles.

The patrol spies who came to report turned pale, apparently frightened.

Chen Sanlang decided to go over and have a look, but he didn't let Jiang Caoqi come with him, but only brought a few cavalry soldiers to go.

All the way, the speed is not too fast, because he is in a heavy mood and does not want to be fast at all.

On both sides of the official road, there are many longitudinal and horizontal. These fields, abandoned in times of war, are overgrown with weeds and are useless. But since the issuance of the order to divide the fields, many places have become fragrant and sweet, and many people have come to rush to plant.

Now, as far as the eye can see, not a single piece of barren land has been reclaimed, and all kinds of crops suitable for the season have been planted. Between the fields, the channels were communicated to divert water for irrigation. Many crops have sprouted, and they look like orderly patches of verdant and vibrant.

At this time, many farmers were already busy. They were alarmed by the sound of horses' hooves, and hurriedly looked over, and saw Chen Sanlang and the soldiers, but they did not recognize them. It's just that I subconsciously feel that it is a person from the government, and I don't dare to be abrupt.

Chen Sanlang's eyes were like water, and he drove by, but his heart was not calm: if these people knew about the Shura Demon Ride, would they still work so diligently?

The answer, of course, is no!

If the people in the villages and towns outside the city knew that there was such a group of demons, they would be frightened to pack up their things and go into the city, and they would not dare to come out again.

What else is there to do?

The Shura Demon Rider went on a killing spree, irregularly, wherever he went, he killed, but obviously, he always started not far from the outskirts of the city. In the surrounding area, there are not hundreds of villages and towns, but there are dozens of places, if they can't annihilate the demon horse as soon as possible, they will slaughter all the people around them.

This is no exaggeration.

Even if they don't kill all of them, when the news spreads, they will automatically run out.

At that time, even the people will be gone, what is the value of this Laoshan Mansion?

"Hey!"

The surging emotions finally turned into a low sigh.

When he reached the slaughtered village, he sighed and turned into rage—he had never been so angry before!

Countless heads were placed at the entrance of the village, neatly stacked, and it had only been a night's work, the skin and flesh were all good, and the different expressions of the faces that could be presented in the face of death, frightened, wailing, and crying......

Just look at it and you'll be able to read it clearly.

A few of the accompanying cavalry couldn't help but turn their heads away, and couldn't bear to look at them anymore. They were predators on the battlefield, accustomed to life and death, but they couldn't accept such a brutal and innocent slaughter.

"It's evil!"

Chen Sanlang quickly sensed some mysteries, closed his eyes to feel something, and in the Mud Pill Palace, the wisps of black qi felt something, and frantically swarmed to the quaint book.

These are all evil spirits!

Chen Sanlang had already known that what the Shura Demon Sect did in Yongzhou was not aimless, but deliberate, because the Demon Sect's teachings were to gather evil qi.

What is "evil spirit"?

The evil one kills, is angry, resentful, wronged, hateful, and bitter......

When all kinds of negative emotions are mixed together, it is evil energy.

In normal times, it is difficult to collect evil qi, because ordinary people do not have much mood swings, and only things that have experienced some suffering will erupt.

In daily life, we may not encounter suffering for many years, and in this case, it has to be artificially created. Like, war!

Where there is war, there is killing. If the killing on the battlefield wasn't brutal enough, then the butcher's knife was laid on the civilian population.

This is what the Shura Demon Sect does.

Since the barbarian army entered, Yongzhou has thousands of miles of red fields, corpses are everywhere, and countless evil spirits have risen up, gathering on the evil gods of the Shura Demon Sect, this kind of truth is the same as the Taoist two families absorbing the belief in incense.

Right now, the village has been slaughtered up and down. When others encountered, most of them were frightened, turned around and fled, and slept at night with nightmares, but Chen Sanlang was different, he was pregnant with the "Haoran Silk Book", this book is strange, the essence is to educate the world, just contrary to the evil spirit, the so-called good and evil are not separated, and when they encounter together, they are bound to become fire and water.

In an instant, countless evil qi rushed towards Chen Sanlang, trying to drown him.

Of course, Chen Sanlang will not be restrained, and without waiting for the impact of the evil qi, the ancient book will begin to be excited, and every word is bright, and it collides with the black evil qi, this collision is like a fire burning wood, and it burns vigorously all of a sudden.

These evil qi are extremely thick, and after the blessing of the Shura Blood Sacrifice Dafa, they have become very fierce. The black gas changes, and from time to time it becomes a variety of different images. At one time, it was a tiger, at one time it was a giant python, and at another time it became a demon god with a long head and two horns......

All kinds of images are fierce and vicious, roaring and howling constantly washing Chen Sanlang's consciousness, and his consciousness is a little fragile, but he is afraid that he will have a headache and collapse and go crazy.

Chen Sanlang has ancient books in charge, but he is not afraid, and his face does not have many waves. However, the evil sword on his waist has an overbearing meaning, and he wants to come out of the sheath and show his edge.

This sword has been psychic, not only will it obey orders, but it also has some instinctive reactions, and it will always be impatient, but it will ask Chen Sanlang to appease.

The hand pressed on the hilt of the sword, and the sword gradually quieted down.

The battle in the Mud Pill Palace has come to an end, even if it is angry, after all, the follow-up is weak, and it is not an opponent, and it is only a stalemate for a while, and then it is scattered by the brilliance of the pages, and it can no longer be condensed into a complete image.

After a while, the black gas became thinner, and it was no longer possible to approach the ancient book, so it had to linger outside, like a thin layer of mist.

It didn't take long for the black mist to begin to dissipate, and at last there was nothing left, not a single thing.

There was a bang, and the neatly stacked heads of people at the entrance of the village collapsed and scattered.

Chen Sanlang opened his eyes, his eyes flashed with a strange light, this battle in the Mud Pill Palace benefited him a lot, and he absorbed a lot of strength.

He took a long breath, raised his whip, and said, "Dig a big pit on the spot and bury it all." ”

"Yes!"

The soldiers obeyed the order, hurriedly dismounted and dug to resist, and there were no hoes or other tools, so they used the weapons in their hands and worked together to dig quickly, bury all the heads in them, fill them back in the soil, and pile them into tombs.

At this time, Chen Sanlang had already cut the wood for the card, and engraved four words on the card with a sword: Into the soil for peace!

This word is extraordinary, it is where the sword talisman is, and it has its own requiem effect.