Chapter 120 Heartbroken

Style: Fantasy Author: A little showWords: 2153Update Time: 24/02/20 09:44:07
After hearing Lin Bing say that nothing happened, the Rakshasa disciples relaxed their guard, but they still complained dissatisfiedly.

"If anything cannot be resolved peacefully, it's not like you don't know that the remnants of the Blood Moon Sect have not been cleared away yet. We must always be on guard against their counter-attacks. We cannot relax completely yet."

Hearing this, Lin Bing nodded quickly and said, "Yes, yes, senior brother has taught you a lesson, and we will definitely pay attention to it."

After confirming that there were no problems here, several Rakshasa disciples prepared to return, and Lin Bing and Luo Lan followed them closely.

Along the way, several Rakshasa disciples talked happily about the results of last night's battle, and made obscene laughter from time to time.

"That female disciple of the Blood Moon Sect is really the best. Her figure is so perfect, tsk tsk, bulging forward and backward, she is simply the best." A bearded Rakshasa Sect disciple said with a lewd smile.

"Yes, I have also tasted the taste of one of the women. That white skin is so delicious! What a pity, the people of the Blood Moon Sect are so cunning, otherwise we could have caught more." Another disciple revealed A look of regret.

Luo Lan listened to these Rakshasa disciples talking about the female disciples of the Blood Moon Sect inhumanely, and the anger in her heart was burning. Her hands were clenched into fists, and the veins were bulging. It was obvious that she could no longer bear it.

When Lin Bing saw this, he immediately noticed Luo Lan's mood swings. He knew that Luo Lan must not act impulsively at this time, so he quickly took her arm and warned her in a low voice.

"Senior sister, you must not act recklessly. A little impatience will mess up a big plan. If you take action now, they will never be able to defeat them because of their numbers. It will only ruin our plan."

Luo Lan felt Lin Bing's worry and determination, and the anger in her heart calmed down a little. She took a deep breath and tried to suppress the anger in her heart.

Lin Bing's words reminded Luo Lan that the two of them had more important tasks to do, and they couldn't ruin everything just because of impulsiveness.

But in her heart, Luo Lan had remembered the appearance of these people and vowed to kill them one day to avenge the humiliated Blood Moon Sect disciples.

Lin Bing and Luo Lan followed all the way, silently counting the time in their hearts.

Fortunately, these Rakshasa disciples didn't seem to be in a hurry to return. They stopped and walked along the way, seeming to be looking for something. Lin Bing and Luo Lan took the opportunity to open the storage bags of the two Rakshasa disciples and began to rummage. .

There were not many items in the storage bag. Apart from a few pieces of clothing and sundries, there was also an identity token. Lin Bing picked up the token and looked at it carefully. He found that there was a series of numbers and a name engraved on the token - Yan Shisan. .

There is no doubt that Yan Shisan is the Rakshasa disciple that Lin Bing just killed, and he is also the person Lin Bing is pretending to be.

Luo Lan also found a token, the name on it was "Zhao Qiang"

In addition, there was some important information. Luo Lan found several letters from the storage bag. Through the contents of the letters, they learned that Yan Shisan and Zhao Qiang were both inner disciples of the Rakshasa Sect, and their cultivation reached There are five floors of foundation building.

Their purpose of going out this time was to hunt down the escaped disciples of the Blood Moon Sect.

In addition to a pile of letters, there are four to five thousand middle-grade spiritual stones and various miscellaneous things.

Many of them were snatched from the Blood Moon Sect. It can be imagined that these Rakshasa disciples have really done all kinds of bad things in the Blood Moon Sect, and all the sect's things must have been robbed by them. Light.

Before dawn, Lin Bing and Luo Lan finally followed the Rakshasa disciples back to the Blood Moon Sect.

The moment they stepped into the Blood Moon Sect, both of them felt an indescribable pain in their hearts.

Blood Moon Sect was once the home in their hearts and the place where they grew up.

However, now, the originally beautiful sect has become dilapidated, with destroyed buildings and bloody corpses everywhere. The once amiable disciples and sisters have now turned into cold skeletons.

The sight in front of them made Lin Bing and Luo Lan's hearts twist. There were countless corpses of Blood Moon Sect disciples lying on the ground. Most of their clothes were torn, and some even had their clothes completely disappeared.

So you can imagine the torture and humiliation they suffered during their lifetime.

Lin Bing and Luo Lan's eyes almost burst out with fire. They suppressed their anger and tried hard to control their emotions to avoid exposing their identities.

The scene in front of them made Lin Bing and Luo Lan unable to calm down. Their hearts felt as if they were being stabbed by needles, and they felt pain like bleeding.

Lin Bing clenched his fists tightly, his nails dug deeply into his palms, and blood flowed down his palms. His teeth clenched as he tried to control his emotions.

Just when Lin Bing and Luo Lan were extremely angry and grief-stricken but trying to control their emotions, suddenly a strange voice came from afar.

Lin Bing and Luo Lan were immediately alert. The voice was unfamiliar to them, but they could tell that the other party seemed to be shouting their disguised names.

"Yan Shisan! Zhao Qiang!"

Luo Lan was stunned for a moment. This voice did not belong to a disciple of the Rakshasa Sect, nor from the Blood Moon Sect. Who was this? Before she could react, Lin Bing had already responded.

"Hey! We're here!"

Lin Bing's voice was trembling, but he still tried to stay calm. He tugged on Luo Lan's sleeves to signal her not to act rashly.

Then Lin Bing and Luo Lan immediately walked up to the Rakshasa Sect steward who called them. The steward saw them and ordered with a serious look on his face.

"You two, take these corpses out for me, and then bury them anywhere you like, or throw them away. It's up to you, but don't leave them here to be an eyesore."

Lin Bing and Luo Lan didn't say anything after hearing this, and immediately nodded in agreement. Because many of the corpses on the ground were rotting and smelly, the steward ordered them to clean up the corpses.

This task was extremely cruel to the two of them, but they really couldn't bear to let the corpses of these sisters lie on the ground with their bones still cold.

As the order was given, Lin Bing and Luo Lan immediately began to take action. They held back the pain in their hearts, their hands trembling, but they resolutely cleaned each corpse.

Lin Bing and Luo Lan cleaned up the corpse silently, their movements getting faster and faster, as if they were escaping from these painful memories.

The other three disciples also joined in cleaning up the corpses, but their attitudes were completely different from Lin Bing and Luo Lan. They kept complaining while working, with disgust and fear written on their faces.

"What bad luck, how could this happen to me!" A disciple muttered, looking very dissatisfied.

"If I had known this, I would rather go mining in the back mountains than come here!"

Another disciple echoed, his eyes also showed deep disgust, and then he threw the body heavily to the ground.

Seeing them tossing the corpses like this, Lin Bing felt Luo Lan's body trembling with anger and her eyes fixed on these disciples.