The moment they saw the blood, the two looked at each other and their expressions changed.
No way?
After visiting so many villages and walking so many roads, I didn’t see any movement elsewhere, but something happened here on the border?
"There's a situation!"
Before they could make any move, there was a sound from behind. The guard personnel who had spoken to them earlier shouted, quickly lifted the firecrackers on their backs, and formed a team of five people into four teams, forming a four-way pattern. Push forward quickly and steadily.
Those who had taken the Refreshing Pill were responsible for guarding the backs of each team, and those who had taken the Replenishing Qi Pill quickly charged forward. Twenty people acted together, so that Wang Hu and Liu Liufang were dragged in, and they arrived at the entrance of the village together.
Just when they got there, they stopped.
There was blood all around the village entrance, and in the center of the village entrance, there was the most blood. There were also some broken corpses lying on the ground. The whole village was silent, and the smoke coming out of the house showed two extremes.
Wang Hu could see clearly that he was a bandit in the past and often wielded swords. Most of the severed corpses were cut by swords, cutting people in half or cutting off their heads and arms.
Saturday Fang walked to a broken corpse, squatted down, and lifted up the corpse with only one chest left. The bloody corpse had no impact on him at all, as if he was used to it.
He picked up the corpse and looked at it carefully. When he raised his head, he clicked his tongue and said, "There are traces of bites."
The corpse was full of tooth marks, and the cracks on it looked like the sharp teeth of a wild beast, but its mouth was not as big as a wild beast.
Saturday Fang put down the corpse and looked around, "There is no animal hair or feces, and the mouth doesn't look like it was made by a small animal. If a normal wolf eats meat, it will eat the belly first, but this corpse, the bones They were all bitten off, but there was no damage inside the abdomen, what do you say?"
Saturday Fang is a gentleman in Liang Shang. He used to specialize in stealing and is good at checking places, that is, he is good at observation.
He can survive until now, including being alive when he entered the Golden Immortal Sect, purely because his observation skills are sharp enough and he has escaped dangerous situations several times.
Wang Hu was also looking around. After a week of patrolling, he picked up a half-missed head from the ground and said: "First it was chopped off, including the limbs, and then something bit him. The gap and The corpse was exactly the same, chewed up with great force."
He and Saturday Fang looked at each other solemnly.
Demon?
It's impossible. If it were a demon, they wouldn't be able to see this village, or they would die when they step in here.
Saturday Fang looked at Wang Hu, "Have you brought your magic weapon?"
"I must have brought it with me. The world is so chaotic. If my senior brother didn't think that we couldn't perform sacrifices, I would have worshiped him every day." Wang Hu said.
"Really, the inspection is about to end, and there is such a trouble."
Saturday Fang sighed and looked towards the village. There were no less corpses there than at the village entrance, but not as tragic as the village entrance. Most had complete bodies, but were killed by ordinary swords, and a few were cut into half.
"It's impossible to be a demon, and it shouldn't be a monster. What kind of monster can hurt people with a sword? I've never encountered it before. Is it evil?"
But in addition to weapon damage, there are also tooth marks like human beings. It can't be that the bandit has raised a little monster.
What kind of big-hearted bandit must be to raise a spirit that can eat people without fear of being eaten?
Wang Hu, a veteran, said that this did not exist. When he was a bandit, he was so weird that he did not even dare to go out at night.
Yes, even bandits dare not go out at night in the remote mountains and old forests. Compared to the day, it is more dangerous late at night. Who knows what ghosts will come out.
Compared to ordinary people who don't understand anything, the bandits who survive in the wilderness have more awe.
Saturday Fang frowned, looked around again, and said, "There are no small ones."
There are no children among these corpses.
There are old, middle-aged and young people, but there are no young ones.
"Someone alive!!"
At this moment, one of the guards who entered the village to explore suddenly called out. He hugged a human pig with its limbs cut off and ran out quickly. He shouted to the two of them: "Great Immortal, you still have breath. It can be saved!”
The man was an old man. His body was covered in blood, but his eyes were wide open and he kept panting.
But this is obviously impossible to survive.
"There's no way to save this." Wang Hu was in trouble.
He is not a senior brother. His "Shi Dan Technique" is specially used to fight enemies. After reaching the fifth level, with the guidance of the senior brother, the spells learned are basically related to killing and wounding, and there will be no life-saving rain. Yellow wind.
Saturday Fang was stunned for a moment, then quickly said: "My father-in-law, can you speak! We are the Golden Immortal Sect, specializing in slaying demons. What broke in, tell us, and we will avenge you."
The old man seemed to still be conscious. When he heard the words, he glanced towards Saturday with wide eyes, opened his mouth, and said in a voice almost like a mosquito: "Run."
"We said we would avenge you, why are we running away?" Saturday Fang said anxiously.
"We are gods, father-in-law." Wang Hu said suddenly.
immortal
The old man's staring eyes were suddenly filled with bloodshot eyes, and he shed bloody tears. His eyes looked through the two of them, staring straight at the outline of a mountain in front of him. He was about to speak, but as soon as his mouth opened, there was no sound.
"Old man, old man! Don't die until you finish talking!" Saturday Fang shouted.
Wang Hu's face didn't look good either.
If there were only the two of them, it wouldn't matter if they asked or not, it would save them trouble, but the guards are here, and these people are not ordinary mortals. They are the hard-core senior brothers who have been with them in Xumimai.
If they were negligent, if they were asked later, they would be skinned by the senior brother.
It's better to ask for some information and search everywhere in the province.
Well now, if there is no information, then we have to search everywhere.
The guard carefully put the old man down and stood there, waiting for the two men's orders.
"It deserves to be killed."
Saturday Fang sighed and said, "Let's go and look for it."
They are not afraid at all. They have exterminated many evil ways in Xumi Vein, but they have developed a big heart. Moreover, they have the magic weapon given by their senior brother, so if they are really monsters, they may not be afraid.
Wang Hu waved his hand, summoned these guards, and was about to march.
"Bandit! Bandit! Bandit!!"
But at this moment, another voice came from behind.
A group of people subconsciously looked back and their eyes widened.
The dead man, Mr. She, suddenly opened his mouth and shouted crazily: "Bandits! Kill all the bandits!"
His face turned livid to the naked eye, his pupils turned green, and his lips turned black and purple. The broken limbs and debris around him flew up directly in his roar, and came to his body, randomly pieced together into limbs. Standing up like a big spider.
"It turned into a corpse bearer!" Saturday Fang said in shock.
People have obsessions, and those with deep obsessions become ghosts.
Carrying corpses is one of them.
(End of chapter)
