This kind of question can be regarded as a relatively shallow question, in Wan Su's words, Xue Zhen also began to think about it carefully at this moment. Soon, he lowered his eyebrows slightly, thought about it for a while, and built a magic circle nearby that could isolate divine thoughts, and immediately began to use the method that Wan Su hinted at, the array chanting technique.

As one by one, the figures of the gods flashed and fell into the forbidden circle where he was, and then jumped through various similar forbidden curtains, radiating to all directions of Qucheng at once, and also specifically looking for the settlements where those mortals were.

Nearly a hundred array thoughts turned into a divine figure, so that Xue Zhen's divine soul power was reduced by more than half, he did not go out at the moment, but sat cross-legged in this relatively ordinary forbidden magic array, he waited, waiting for the arrival of the fifteenth day, which might be the nightmare of Qucheng.

Time passed little by little, and as the days approached step by step, Xue Zhen's mood gradually returned to calm, and he knew that if he was not calm, he would not be able to do anything. Therefore, Xue Zhen, who closed his eyes and didn't care about the outside world at all, finally waited for the arrival of the fifteenth.

The sky is getting white, Xue Zhen's heart trick, one by one the divine figures have returned, Xue Zhen has been looking at these divine figures one after another, and various scenes flashed in his mind, showing the information that each divine figure observed and returned, and in the end, Xue Zhen withdrew all the divine figures, and he also found a person, a person who should be the person in charge, but it was the only one.

Without further ado, he quickly withdrew his array flag, walked into the nearby house, and after three teleportations, as well as nearly half a cup of tea to hide and escape, Xue Zhen found the three-story house observed by the figure of Shen Nian, Shen Nian sent out, and soon, Xue Zhen dodged into the second floor of the house and stopped the person next to a bed that was a little erosive.

This person is a middle-aged man with a wide body and a fat body, Xue Zhen also knows that this person is called Zhao Gaoyuan, this middle-aged man Zhao Gaoyuan was a little stunned when he saw such a red-faced man Xue Zhen who suddenly flashed, but he quickly realized what was going on.

The blade in his hand was about to cut off his arm in a quick way, but Xue Zhen suddenly lowered his sleeve robe, and Zhao Gaoyuan's somewhat obese body flew out, hit the wall, and immediately fell heavily on the bed, seeing his expression of extreme pain, he almost screamed.

"Say, who else is there in the fifteenth thing?"

Xue Zhen asked in a deep voice, but the middle-aged man Zhao Gaoyuan didn't seem to be able to hear the words, so he turned his head down in an instant, his fingers moved slightly, and it seemed that he still wanted to struggle.

"Smack!ahh......h

Xue Zhen's mind flashed slightly, and the middle-aged man Zhao Gaoyuan's finger with a steel ring was immediately cut off, Zhao Gaoyuan couldn't help it anymore, and a sharp cry immediately shouted, with endless pain in the voice, but Xue Zhen didn't hear it.

"Say!"

I don't know if it's in a hurry, Xue Zhen's tone became heavy, and at the same time, Xue Zhen's had already taken a step forward again, and the middle-aged man Zhao Gaoyuan saw this, and even wanted to hit Xue Zhen with his body, but he was hit by a volley on the wall behind him, and the light ash on the wall fell, Zhao Gaoyuan coughed repeatedly, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

At this moment, Xue Zhen was a little anxious, he knew that if he didn't stop their actions, there would be a lot of casualties, and then those in charge of the upper echelons would be brutally suppressed, and the people below would resist, and more people would die because of it. Thinking of this, Xue Zhen gasped twice, but the middle-aged man Zhao Gaoyuan didn't seem to have the intention of speaking.

"Xue boy, let's search for souls! You don't want to! Wan Mou will do it for you!" said the black demon Wan Su in the spirit beast ring.

Wansu, who was originally very pessimistic about this matter, was also mobilized for some reason. Xue Zhen's face was full of sadness, looking at such a middle-aged man Zhao Gaoyuan, he was out of line, and in the end, Xue Zhen suddenly pinched the trick in his hand, and slapped a faint Xuanxia, and the middle-aged man Zhao Gaoyuan immediately fainted.

And at this moment, one of Xue Zhen's divine thoughts, one of which had been urged by his heart, shot away, and flashed into Zhao Gaoyuan's mind, and after a short period of time, the divine thoughts had fallen back into Xue Zhen's mind.

However, at this time, Xue Zhen was taken aback, it turned out that this matter had already started in the early morning of the fifteenth, but because there was no corresponding battle near several places he experienced, or it was simply hidden, he was in a hurry and was not able to check it.

And Xue Zhen also found out that the leader was a beautiful man in a red shirt who taught him the Sanskrit Blood Refining Dao, which was not very similar to the person he had heard about at the beginning, obviously they had already predicted the consequences of this matter and took precautions in advance.

But since this Zhao Gaoyuan was just a mere mortal, Xue Zhen had no way to get more information from his memory, and it was impossible to find out this person.

In Zhao Gaoyuan's memory, in addition to teaching them some Sanskrit blood alchemy techniques, this person also gave a large number of ** to control the low-level monks for them to drive, for such a vicious thing, Xue Zhen gritted his teeth for a while, but he was quite helpless.

At this point, Xue Zhen basically knew a lot about the context of the whole thing, almost instantly, Xue Zhen's feet were slammed, and the people had broken through the top two floors of the three-story building, and soon, the divine thoughts were released, and some nearby monks were either killed by mortals in secret, or they were attacked by low-level monks who were accused of doing business, and in the space of tens of thousands of miles alone, there were almost a hundred low-level monks who were either killed or seriously injured, and the most serious of them were those who opened their doors to do business。

Xue Zhen didn't make a move at this moment, but quickly rushed into the residence where a teleportation array was located and teleported away.

Zhao Gaoyuan, the middle-aged man in the small building, became a crazy person after Xue Zhen's soul search, and he swallowed his blade into his stomach when he was hungry in the following time, and finally died in this two-story small building, until the end, no one knew, and became a pile of rotten bones.

And Xue Zhen excites and teleports several times in a row, the space he found is limited, and with the help of Wan Su's divine thoughts, he found that there were those secret attacks in every place, and when they reached the later stage, that kind of secret attack had become a bright attack, just in the few places that Xue Zhen investigated, the low-level monks were at least thousands of dead and wounded, and the mortals were even stricter, and they could be counted in tens of thousands, because some monks who escaped by luck actually chased some innocent mortals, and the scene was bloody.