Chapter Seventy-Five: The Empty Village

When he was about to arrive at the cottage, Zhao Ming slowed down and put Zhuang Tian down. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"You follow me, don't show up, if I let you run, don't hesitate, don't care if I run by myself?" After speaking, Zhao Ming turned his head to look at Zhuang Tian.

Zhuang Tian nodded, and didn't say a word, not because he didn't want to say it, but because he couldn't speak nervously.

Zhao Ming didn't care about him anymore when he saw him nodding, turned his head and walked towards the cottage, but the closer he got to Zhao Ming, he also felt that something was wrong, if there was no fire, he was worried about exposure, so why didn't he see anyone until now, even if they all slept, there was at least a gatekeeper!

Zhao Ming felt that the situation was wrong and was not careful, so he directly floated in front of the gate of the village, and as soon as Zhao Ming pushed the door, the door opened.

Zhao Ming pushed the door open and walked in, and Zhuang Tian in the back hurriedly followed.

There was silence inside, a deathly silence, Zhao Ming looked at the things that fell to the ground, how to look at it, how to think that it was not a bandit village, but as if it had just been robbed by bandits.

Zhao Ming bypassed the debris that fell to the ground and walked towards the hall, and Zhuang Tian behind hurriedly followed Zhao Ming's footsteps.

Gradually, Zhao Ming saw the bloodstains, which were clearly visible under the moonlight, but it was estimated that a few days had passed, and the bloodstains had dried up and penetrated the ground.

Zhao Ming saw the bloodstains and felt his premonition even more, and hurriedly quickened his pace and walked towards the hall.

Pushing open the door, the room was full of fallen tables, chairs and benches, and blood was splattered on the floor and walls.

Zhao Ming walked in and looked carefully, and could vaguely see that there had been a fierce battle here, but unfortunately it was supposed to be a one-sided battle, leaving not many traces.

Zhao Ming was not sad for these bandits, but shocked, shocked that there was a force here that could wipe out this gang of bandits without leaking a word at all.

Suddenly Zhao Ming thought of something, and suddenly his face darkened, and Zhao Ming finally knew why the thieves would do something to the village below the mountain, because they didn't want to leak the news.

Zhao Ming originally had a good impression of this force that destroyed the bandits, after all, no one would do such a thankless job, but now seeing this posture, this force should also come with a purpose.

Zhao Ming turned to Zhuang Tian and asked, "Do you know that there is still a force around here that can easily destroy this group of bandits?"

Zhuang Tian was also shocked by the scene in front of him at this time, he has always wanted revenge, even in the most decadent time he has not forgotten, but when he is about to achieve his wish, the reality tells himself that his enemies have died, and what is a greater blow in this world.

Zhuang Tian didn't answer Zhao Ming's words, staggered forward, and sat on the ground by tripping over a chair that fell to the ground.

The grin in his eyes involuntarily flowed.

"Why? Why is this? I can't save them, and now I can't even take revenge, why does God do this to me? Woo woo woo ...... "

Seeing Zhuang Tian lying on the ground in pain, Zhao Ming didn't say anything.

"Perhaps, it's a good thing for him to cry a good time......" Zhao Ming sighed and walked outside, leaving Zhuang Tian alone in the hall.

Walking out of the hall, Zhao Ming looked around, and saw that there was a path leading to the back next to him, Zhao Ming thought about it and walked over.

Although he basically knew what had happened, Zhao Ming didn't believe that the cottage that had been entrenched here for so long would be destroyed like this, even if an ant was trampled to death, he had to jump up and bite it.

Zhao Ming walked to the back along the path, and it didn't take long for Zhao Ming to go around to the back of the hall, and looked back at the small door at the back of the hall, Zhao Ming had an urge to hit the wall, and you had to go around such a big circle if someone had a back door.

Zhao Ming complained and looked ahead, this is a... Hmm, how to say it, it should be an ancestral hall, but Zhao Ming didn't see the ranking of worship inside, and even the statue of Guan Yu, the martial god who has always been revered, was not furnished, it was a simple empty altar.

Zhao Ming walked in curiously, looked around, there was nothing special, I don't know why such an ancestral hall was built at the back of the hall.

Zhao Ming looked around carefully, and found that there was really nothing special and was ready to go out, after all, the place was so big, you could basically see it all at a glance.

Just when Zhao Ming stepped out of the ancestral hall door with one foot, a 'bang' suddenly came out of it.

Zhao Ming was taken aback, of course he didn't think that this place was haunted, Zhao Ming hurriedly turned around and walked in, this time the inventory was more careful, and he didn't even let go of every brick.

It's a pity that Zhao Ming didn't find anything, Zhao Ming was still unwilling, and went back to look for it again, but there was still nothing.

"Impossible? I just heard that. Zhao Ming thought about it and had to give up, he had already searched for it three or four times but didn't find it, so if he continued to stay, there would be no result.

But just when Zhao Ming had one foot and he went out, there was another 'bang', how to listen carefully this time, this voice did not come from this ancestral hall.

Zhao Ming hurriedly kicked the ground and floated directly to the top of the ancestral hall, and sure enough, it didn't take long for there to be a 'bang' sound behind him.

Zhao Ming hurriedly followed the voice and touched the back.

Walking to the back, Zhao Ming found that there was a hut behind it, which could not be seen at all in front, and there were cliffs next to it, only this was a prominent piece, as for the sound of 'dong' was the sound of water droplets dripping on the stone behind, there was a groove in the roof that should be blocked by drainage, and the water inside was only dripping down drop by drop, making a 'dong' sound.

Zhao Ming flipped down and looked around the prominent part, and found that there was no place where people could enter.

"It seems that the intersection is still in that ancestral hall, no wonder it looks down, it turns out that it is all disguise!"

Zhao Ming thought of this, turned over, jumped on the roof twice, and returned to the ancestral hall.

From Xinyou to the ancestral hall, Zhao Ming carefully checked again this time, and even rummaged through the beams of the house, but he didn't find any organs. Zhao Ming frowned and looked at everything around him, and he really couldn't think of any place that he hadn't looked for.

Just when Zhao Ming looked at the door, suddenly Zhao Ming thought of something.

"Who said that this organ must be placed in the ancestral hall?" Zhao Ming hurriedly walked out of the ancestral hall and carefully searched for it on the wall and ground outside the ancestral hall.

It didn't take long for Zhao Ming to notice the difference on the door panel of the ancestral hall, and on the shaft where the door panel was stuck on the ground, Zhao Ming touched a wooden board that was obviously added later.

Zhao Ming was overjoyed in his heart and pressed it hard.

Sure enough, there was a 'boom' in the ancestral hall, and the walls parted.

Zhao Ming saw that it was as he expected, and hurriedly rushed to the secret room behind, and when Zhao Ming just stepped in, the separated wall suddenly closed automatically.

It suddenly became pitch black, Zhao Ming was not nervous, he directly took out the fire candle from his arms and blew it up, relying on the light of the fire candle Zhao Ming saw everything in this small secret room.

The first thing that caught his eye was a corpse, Zhao Ming squatted down and looked at it, this should be the leader or something, but the injuries on his body should have been seriously injured and died before he came in, even if he escaped in, he did not escape the fate of death.

Zhao Ming ignored the corpse first, and walked around the corpse to the offering table at the back.

As expected, several large boxes were placed under the offering table, and Zhao Ming knew that these were all the property of the bandit leader, so Zhao Ming was not in a hurry to see it. He set his eyes directly on the offering table.

A book, Zhao Ming picked it up and looked at it - "Iron Fist".

Zhao Ming was stunned.

"Isn't this one of the seventy-two Shaolin stunts?"

To know why, if you have seen Huang Feihong, you should know the stunt of the first iron plate three of the ten tigers in Guangdong - Shaolin iron fist.

Zhao Ming was very impressed by this, this is an internal boxing, which can be practiced with internal strength, but it is a pity that this "Iron Fist" is a boxing method that focuses on self-cultivation, and few people practice it even in Shaolin.

Zhao Ming put him on the table and looked to the side.