Chapter 67: Evil Cultivation

Tang Yun's speed was very fast, but when she arrived at Wangjia Village, she found that she was still one step too late, and the once peaceful Wangjia Village was now only a ruin, and the entire village had become a ruin.

"Damn it!"

Tang Yun cursed secretly, jumped over the collapsed wall, and looked around, only to see that the entire village was covered with blood stains, some people's bodies were placed on the ground like this, and some people's bodies were buried by collapsed houses.

Quickly ran to Wang Ziting and Wang Ziyu's house, only to see that their house had collapsed in half, completely turned into a ruin, and the bodies of two tall men fell on the ruins, still holding long knives in their hands.

Tang Yun hurriedly stepped forward to investigate, but found that the two people who died were Wang Tao and Wang Ze, two brothers, a big hole was broken in their chests, their hearts were dug out by life, and the blood flowing from the wound was still a little warm.

As soon as he saw that even they were dead, Tang Yun's heart suddenly cooled a lot, and he anxiously rummaged through the ruins of the collapsed house, but only saw the body of Wang Tao's wife, and did not see the two children Wang Ziting and Wang Ziyu.

Without seeing the corpses of the two children, a glimmer of hope rose in Tang Yun's heart.

In the past few years, she has taught her two children to practice qi determination through the dream technique every once in a while, and she has already established a deep relationship with these two little guys, and although these two children are sometimes very bearish, they are really likable, if they die so inexplicably, she will find it difficult to accept it anyway.

After rummaging around the village again, I saw only a large number of corpses, and the whole village turned into a ghost in a short period of time.

"Who the hell is it?"

Looking at the ruins in front of him, Tang Yun felt a sense of anger rise in his heart, shocked that someone had such a powerful power, and with a wave of his hand, a village that was not weak turned into a ruin. The anger was that the perpetrator was inhumane, and the whole village, including the elderly, weak, women and children, did not let go.

After going around the village several times without finding any meaningful clues, Tang Yun was not prepared to continue to stay in this place full of dead people, so he casually took out a set of linen shirts from the ruins and put them on, and then began to sort out the corpses in the village.

After all, she had spent some time with the people in Wangjia Village, and she didn't want them to expose their corpses to the wilderness, so she was going to collect their corpses and dig a big pit to bury them, which could not only prevent the spread of the plague, but also put the people she knew into the ground.

Tang Yun pulled the corpses from the rubble one by one and stacked them on the threshing floor in the middle of the village, preparing to dig a big pit here to bury the corpses.

As soon as less than one-third of the corpses in the village were cleaned up, I saw the yellow-spotted tiger and her two cobra brothers hurrying into the village, looking at the human corpses all over the ground, and their minds were full of surprise.

However, although they have a spirituality far beyond that of ordinary beasts, they have not condensed their spiritual wisdom and wisdom after all, and they are only surprised when they look at the corpses all over the ground, and then instinctively begin to help their boss carry the corpses.

After working all day, until the sun rose the next morning, Tang Yun finally gathered the corpses of the entire village to the threshing floor in the center of the village, and then he needed to dig a big pit and bury the corpses.

He found a shovel in the ruins, moved his hands, and quickly swung the shovel to dig.

Although Tang Yun's current body looks a little weak, the essence of his body is still that big black snake, although he doesn't know any magic powers, but digging a dirt pit is very handy.

Digging all the way, after a while, he dug a big pit more than three meters deep, jumped up and looked at the piles of corpses, thought about it a little, and decided to dig down again, so as not to be cut open by wild beasts when the surface soil was dug up, then there were really no bones left.

Thinking like this, Tang Yun picked up the shovel again and jumped to the bottom of the pit, and a shovel was inserted into the soil.

"Ah......h

A miserable scream came from the ground, which made Tang Yun stunned, pulled out the shovel that was inserted in the ground, and randomly saw a stream of blood seeping out from under the soil.

"......Forehead" Tang Yun, who was startled, hurriedly dropped the shovel, jumped five or six meters away, and looked at the pool of blood vigilantly.

Under Tang Yun's gaze, the soil in that place tumbled, and then a skinny middle-aged man in a black robe came out of the mud. The middle-aged man was holding a large blue-black banner in his hand, and the smell of blood emanated from the banner.

This person is full of evil spirits, and he knows at a glance that he is not a good person, and he almost writes "I am a bad person" on his face.

At this moment, the skeleton-like middle-aged man was holding his thigh with one hand and the blue-black banner with the other, and the expression on his face was extremely painful.

A huge slap-long hole was cracked in his thigh, and the staggered shape of the canine teeth on the wound was clearly torn open by something.

Looking at the wound, Tang Yun felt that his thighs began to hurt.

"Slut, you dare to hurt me, you want to die!" the black-robed middle-aged man stared at Tang Yun and the bloodstained shovel in her hand viciously, and said in a gloomy tone.

As he spoke, the blue-black banner in the hands of the black-robed middle-aged man shook for a while, and there was an ugly sound of ghosts crying wolves from the banners, and then a black smoke flashed, and a green-faced and fanged ghost came out of the flag.

Seeing that the ghost creature looked vicious, Tang Yun's heart tightened, and he was hesitating whether to throw the black-robed man to the ground with a shovel first, or to take advantage of the opportunity of the ghost creature not to come and run away quickly, when he heard a tiger roar with a hint of excitement coming from the edge of the big pit.

As soon as the ghost creature that came out of the blue-black banner heard the roar of the tiger, it was like a mouse that heard the meow of a cat, and its whole body trembled with fright, and it did not dare to move when it stood still.

Seeing this, the black-robed middle-aged man let out a sharp and ugly cry from his mouth, bit his tongue, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the blue-black flag.

In an instant, the blood was absorbed by the blue-black flag, and then the blue-black banner shot out a bloody light that sank into the green-seedling fanged ghost object.

When the ghost got that blood light, its body immediately changed, and there was a wisp of blood red in its body that was originally as black as ink, and not only that, but there was a bloody breath on its body, which smelled disgusting.

The ghost was supported by a bloody light, and its eyes flashed with blood-colored light, and the original fear of the yellow spotted tiger dissipated, replaced by a bloodthirsty and crazy aura.

"Whoa......," the ghost creature let out a beastly roar from its mouth, and then jumped and pounced towards Tang Yun.

Looking at the ghost thing that swooped down, Tang Yun was stunned, picked up a fist-sized stone on the ground, picked up his arm and threw it towards the ghost thing.

With a "poof", the ghost's body was smashed out of a big hole, and the action of the pounce also stopped involuntarily.

Seeing the effect, Tang Yun was happy, picked up another stone, rounded his arm, and let out a shout of "ah" in his mouth, throwing the stone towards the black-robed middle-aged man.

Looking at the big stone that pierced the air and made a sharp and piercing sound, the middle-aged man in the black robe hurriedly held his head and lay on the ground in a dog-gnawing posture, the huge stone flew over his scalp, and the stirring air stimulated his skin with a hot pain.

The black-robed middle-aged man looked at the big hole behind him that was smashed by a stone, cold sweat flowed from his head, and when he looked at Tang Yun, he scolded: "You are a monk anyway, we are fighting the law! Don't throw stones like children fighting! Do you know that your behavior is very embarrassing to our monks!"

Tang Yun saw that the ghost thing had hit her with a stone, but he paused slightly, and then made another action to pounce, and was about to give it another stone, but saw the yellow-spotted tiger suddenly jump down, slapped the ghost in the face, and knocked it to the ground, and then pounced on it without hesitation and pressed it to the ground unable to move.

Seeing that his ghost thing was bullied by a big tiger that appeared out of nowhere, the black-robed middle-aged man immediately jumped up from the ground, shook the blue-black banner in his hand with a roar, and said something in his mouth, as if he wanted to cast some powerful spell.

But halfway through his mantra, he saw two bucket-thick giant snakes standing in front of him, one of them with a slightly open mouth, sharp fangs like a hook, and a snake spitting at him with bad intentions. The other leaned over him, licking his clothes a few times with a snake letter, and then stepped aside with a look of disgust.

At this moment, the black-robed middle-aged man didn't dare to move, threw the blue-black banner in his hand to the side, raised his hands and shouted: "This Taoist friend, I have offended the Taoist friend with no eyes and beads, and I ask the Taoist friend to forgive me." ”

Under the gaze of the two giant snakes, the voice of the black-robed middle-aged man trembled, especially after seeing that the yellow-spotted tiger actually swallowed his ghost thing in one gulp, his heart was even more afraid.

"You killed all these people?" Tang Yun asked.

Listening to the anger in Tang Yun's tone, the black-robed middle-aged man knew that the woman in front of him who could control the demon beasts must have something to do with those dead villagers, so he couldn't help but shrink his head, but he hurriedly defended himself: "I didn't kill them, the people who killed them were from the Blood Soul Sect!"

"Blood Soul Sect?" Tang Yun muttered a repetition, and then said to the black-robed middle-aged man, "Even if it wasn't you who killed them, it was you who brought disaster to them!"

As soon as Tang Yun's words fell, he saw the black-robed middle-aged man fall to the ground with a puff, and shouted even louder: "Wronged! The people of the Blood Soul Sect are extremely evil, they kill people like hemp, I just met them by accident, they chased after me, I fled to this village in a panic!"