In the middle of the night, inside the cabin.

Because of the nearly 300 corpses, none of the three spoke, meditating silently and waiting for the sunrise.

Ye Fei didn't know if Xuanzhuang and Xuanxin had entered the cultivation state, anyway, he himself couldn't calm down and cultivate no matter what. Sitting on the ground, his head was playing the images of those corpses over and over again like a movie, which made him feel depressed.

He hadn't seen dead people, he hadn't seen them, he had even killed them with his own hands. But that's just a small number of bad people, and they have had a huge conflict with themselves, if he doesn't kill people, people will kill him. But the dead villagers he saw today, he was 100% sure that they were innocent people. How much contradiction can a group of ordinary farmers have with others, and how much of a contradiction can they have, and how much of a contradiction is enough to kill hundreds of people? He didn't believe it. He firmly believed that these people were brutally killed by the Demon Dao monks for some purpose.

At this moment, his heart was angry with a sense of sadness. Life has become so fragile and so cheap at this moment. For the first time, he truly realized that while a monk is striving for great power, he should also hold on to his own heart, and not throw away his own minimum conscience as a person for the sake of so-called power. Cultivating the truth, cultivating the truth, what is the truth? Isn't it to uncover those tangible and invisible manifestations and restore oneself? And these people who are driven by power, instead of revealing the revelations, are blinded by what they do. What other "truth" do they cultivate?

Ye Fei's mind was deeply immersed in the consciousness of self-creation, constantly thinking one by one, and constantly summarizing little by little. Finally, he felt as if he had found a little light in the fog, his thoughts gradually cleared, and his mind gradually cleared. In the end, as if suddenly rejuvenated, Ye Fei woke up suddenly, and suddenly felt refreshed, and the spiritual platform was quiet.

Ye Fei opened his eyes and saw that Xuanzhuang was sitting opposite, looking at him seriously and nervously.

Seeing that Ye Fei had successfully broken through the demon obstacle and woke up by himself, Xuanzhuang smiled with relief, raised his finger and stood in front of his mouth, signaling Ye Fei not to make a sound, and then pointed to Xuanxin on the side.

Ye Fei turned his head to look and found that although Xuan Xin's body was sitting upright, his face was distorted, looking extremely painful, even at night, he could clearly see the pale and terrifying face, and the beads of sweat rolling down his face.

Ye Fei was shocked and looked at Xuanzhuang. Xuanzhuang let out a helpless wry smile, and said two words silently: heart demon. After speaking, he also stretched out his finger and pointed at Ye Fei.

Ye Fei understood Xuanzhuang's mouth shape, pointed at himself in surprise, saw Xuanzhuang nodded, affirmed his guess, and suddenly cold sweat flowed down his forehead. He really didn't expect that he was just feeling the tragic situation of the innocent village name, Huss thought about it for a while, and he fell into the disturbance of demons. If he hadn't broken through, then... Ye Fei was afraid for a while and didn't dare to think about it again.

Then he thought of Xuan Xin again, and turned his head to look worriedly. I have been cultivated by developed network information all year round, and I have lived for so many years in a society full of all kinds of chaotic thoughts, which can be regarded as well-informed, but I still struggled for a long time in the face of demons. And Xuan Xin, the simple sister next door, knew at a glance that she had grown up under the care of the elders of the sect since she was a child, and now she suddenly saw such a miserable scene, and the success rate of this broken heart demon is really worrying.

For a moment, Xuan Xin's face became even more pale and distorted, as if he was experiencing pain in some position. Even, Ye Fei felt that Xuan Xin's body trembled slightly.

"It seems that Xuanxin is in some danger. Ye Fei was very anxious and worried, but there was nothing he could do. He knew that when the monk was caught in the struggle between the demons and demons, he could not be easily disturbed, let alone wake up rashly, otherwise he would go mad and fall into the devil, at least he would be disabled for life and unable to cultivate, or he would die directly.

Ye Feihuo waited anxiously, and saw that Xuan Xin's condition was not improving, but had a more serious trend, so he had to look at Xuan Zhuang, hoping that he could have some way.

As if sensing Ye Fei's gaze, Xuanzhuang wiped it on his waist and took out a bead from the storage bag. Looking at Ye Fei bitterly, he wrote a line of words on the ground with a big axe in the moonlight: Soul Restoration Bead, she can wake her up at any time, but her cultivation will stagnate in the future.

Ye Fei saw it, and his face was also bitter. For a monk, stagnation in cultivation is the greatest pain. As the old saying goes: it is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift. The same applies to monks. When a person adapts to the life of cultivation and has experienced the magic and power of spells, and then allows him to use his magic power and live a dull life, it is almost no different from being crippled, and it is an extremely cruel thing. However, in this case, cruelty is cruelty. Ye Fei felt that it was really a last resort, and if he could save Xuan Xin's life, he couldn't care about anything else, which was already a good result.

In the anxious and worried waiting of the two, time passed minute by minute. Fortunately, Xuanxin's condition has not deteriorated in this short period of time, looking at her face, there is a tendency to gradually flatten down. This relieved them a lot.

At this moment, Ye Fei seemed to hear some extremely subtle sounds, and moreover, this sound came from the other side of the pond. Looking up at Xuanzhuang, it was obvious that Xuanzhuang had also heard it. Ye Fei pointed at Xuanxin, motioned for Xuanzhuang to take care of her, then stood up and tiptoed out to the pond to sneak over.

When he arrived at the pond, Ye Fei didn't see anyone. But thinking of Xuanzhuang, he felt that even if he heard it wrong, Xuanzhuang couldn't hear it wrong. So, Ye Fei remained incognito and quietly stood on the roof to observe.

After observing for a while, Ye Fei finally discovered the source of the sound.

It was a black figure, looking at the figure, it should be a woman. Ye Fei wanted to catch her, and he could see her behavior, but he pressed his mind and observed silently, wanting to see what she was going to do.

Indeed, the woman's behavior was strange. She was wrapped in a black cloak-like animal skin, completely covering her head and face, as if she didn't want others to see her. Perhaps afraid of alarming something, she lay quietly on her stomach among several rows of corpses, her neck turning slowly and covertly, so that the head turned very little, and she relied more on the rotation of her eyes to observe the movements around her. After a while, perhaps not aware of any danger, she took advantage of the darkness to crawl slowly, looking at the corpses one by one. Every time he saw a corpse, he reached out and touched the corpse's face, then carefully observed the surroundings before crawling to the next corpse.

Ye Fei stood on the roof of the house and watched the woman look through the corpse one after another, until about an hour later, the woman finally stopped.

Her body seemed to shake as she examined the body, and then she fell to the ground, her face almost touching the ground. With Ye Fei's eyes, it was easy to see that she stuffed her sleeve into her mouth, and then her shoulders couldn't stop shaking, it seemed that Ye Fei also heard a whimper. After lying on her stomach for a while, she continued to move, crawling forward and examining the body.

Ye Fei had some vague guesses, he felt that this woman might be a survivor of this village, and came back to find the corpses of her relatives. Just as he was about to go down and grab the woman and ask about the situation, he felt two people quietly approaching.

When I turned my head to look, I saw Xuanzhuang and Xuanxin jumping onto the roof one after another, tiptoeing over. Feeling Xuanxin's state, Ye Fei looked at Xuanzhuang in surprise, Xuanzhuang smiled and nodded, indicating that Xuanxin had overcome the obstruction of the demons. Seeing this, Ye Fei happily hugged them, and the excitement in his heart was incomprehensible.

The three hugged fiercely, then parted, looked at each other, and let out a silent smile.

Looking at Xuan Xin, although there is still some sadness and a trace of anger, the mental state of the whole person has roughly returned to normal, and it is no longer as sluggish as it was yesterday evening. Even, feeling Ye Fei's gaze, Xuan Xin turned his head and smiled, making Ye Fei completely relieved.

"What's the situation with that person?" With Xuanzhuang's cultivation, he immediately found a woman dressed in black in the pile of corpses.

"I guess it's a survivor in this village, I guess, she's really looking for the bodies of her family. Ye Fei's tone was a little low.

"Ahh

Maybe she heard Xuanxin's voice, the woman paused, jumped up decisively, and ran quickly into the woods in the distance, on the way, she looked back at these corpses deeply, and a string of tears swayed down...

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