Chapter 263 Someone died
There was no need for Liuli to lie to him, so there was only one possibility: the so-called Jian Lao lied!
Xiao Ye shook his head. He felt that this industry was not that simple before, but now it seems that it is indeed true.
In the dark night, Xiao Ye stood quietly outside the village. Invisibly, huge spiritual power enveloped the entire village.
Spiritual power is another manifestation of soul power.
However, Xiao Ye found that his spiritual power could not penetrate into the village. The entire village was like a watertight iron bowl without any gaps.
Frowning, Xiao Ye took out a black robe, put it on, thought about it, and then put on a clown mask.
After doing all this, Xiao Ye stepped into the village, and suddenly a strange wave surged into his body, making his body stiffen.
This wave triggered the huge sword energy in the sea of consciousness, and countless sword energy spurted out, expelling this wave from Xiao Ye's body.
"Sure enough, there is something weird." Xiao Ye couldn't help but secretly said after his body calmed down.
After entering the village, his mental power became effective again. The mental power enveloped the entire village. Xiao Ye frowned slightly. There were dozens of auras in the village. Some of them were familiar. They should be Sikong Feng and the others. A special one, full of fierce sword intent, belongs to Liuli.
The auras of other people were very strange. These auras were very similar, just like the same person. Not only that, this aura gave him a very bad feeling, extremely strange.
After feeling it for a moment, Xiao Ye moved and headed somewhere.
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After Sikong Feng finished the banquet held in the village, she returned to the residence arranged for her a little tiredly. A special candle was lit on the table, as bright as a lamp, and it didn't even sway when the breeze blew.
Sikong Feng didn't like this lively environment. For her, her only interest was sword practice. If Jian Lao and others hadn't been kind to her, she wouldn't have ignored them.
Jian Lao told them that something happened on Jianfeng during this period and it was temporarily closed to the public. They would have to wait three to five days before they could go up.
Sikong Feng did not find it strange. Although this situation had never happened before, Jian Lao and others claimed to be the guardians of Jianfeng. Sikong Feng still believed in his words.
Today she saw the mysterious masked man, who turned out to be a beautiful girl. This was quite beyond her expectation. Judging from Jian Lao's attitude towards her, her status in this village seemed to be very high.
There was just something strange. After she came back, the whole village seemed to become more excited, as if something good had happened to them.
She sat at the table, lost in thought.
At a certain moment, she suddenly turned her head and looked behind her. A man in black robes and a clown mask stood quietly behind her.
"Who are you, Your Excellency?" Sikong Feng slowly stood up and looked at the man in black robes with a frown. He could come up behind him silently. He was obviously not an idle person, and judging from his appearance, he should have come. It's been a while.
The other party was dressed in a black robe and a clown mask. It was impossible to tell what he looked like. From the vague figure, he could only be judged to be a man.
Sikong Feng did not panic. Every time he came here, some ghosts and monsters followed him, but in the end these people stayed here forever.
Xiao Ye changed his voice and said with great interest: "You are very lucky, but you haven't had anything happen until now!"
"What do you mean?" Sikong Feng frowned, not understanding what the man in black robe was talking about: "You must not have come here late at night to talk nonsense."
Xiao Ye nodded: "Of course not, I'm here to save you."
"Save me?" Sikong Feng's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly: "I appreciate your kindness, but I don't need your rescue, and I'm not in any danger."
"It's fine now, but that doesn't mean it'll be fine in the future." Xiao Ye looked at her. In his eyes, there was a strange power in Sikong Feng's body that was quietly eroding her body.
If you don't feel it carefully, you can't feel this power at all. Moreover, she seems to have eaten something that caused her to lose absolute awareness of her body.
Sikong Feng's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly: "What do you mean by your words?"
"Literally." Xiao Ye chuckled.
Sikong Feng frowned slightly and looked at Xiao Ye quietly. She did not feel any hostility from Xiao Ye.
This person is not here to cause trouble for me!
"Why do you say that?" Although Sikong Feng didn't quite believe Xiao Ye's words, she still asked.
Xiao Ye smiled and said, "Don't worry, you won't believe it even if I tell you now. Just wait and see, there will be a good show soon."
After saying that, Xiao Ye left the room in a flash, just as quietly as when he came. Sikong Feng, who had been staring at him, didn't even see clearly how he left.
"Strange." Sikong Feng murmured to herself. She had never heard of such a number one person.
Sikong Feng walked to the window and looked at the night sky, frowning and saying nothing, doubtful.
She didn't believe Xiao Ye's words, nor did she disbelieve him. She could sneak into her room quietly without being discovered by herself. There was no need to lie to herself about this kind of existence.
As Sikong Feng, who can step into the fifth-grade world cultivator at any time, it is difficult for ordinary people to approach her quietly. Even the sixth- and seventh-grade world cultivators cannot do this, unless the other party is a world cultivator specially embedded with hidden skills. division.
Under the dark night, the stars were shining, and there were only a few candles lit in the village.
The people in this village are very strange. They rarely light up lights at night. Those who light up the lights are probably people from outside.
Sikong Feng was not surprised. She had stayed here several times and understood that this was the custom here.
After extinguishing the candle with water, Sikong Feng lay on the bed in unison. This was a special kind of candle. It was difficult to extinguish it by ordinary methods, so he had to use liquid to extinguish it.
Sikong Feng was lying on the bed, wondering if it was because of what the man in black robe said just now. She tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. She kept recalling those words in her mind. Not only that, she vaguely felt that something was wrong with her body.
She fell asleep in a daze, and suddenly there was a noise in her ears.
Sikong Feng opened her eyes suddenly, and a long sword filled with cold energy instantly appeared in her hand.
"No one?" Sikong Feng breathed a sigh of relief, feeling as if he had had a nightmare and couldn't get excited.
Naturally, there was still noise outside. She came to the window, looked in the direction of the noise, and then frowned.
That direction is the room where Li Fang, one of the three Wang Zibins, is.
Whether intentionally or not, their rooms, including Sikong Feng's, were scattered in various corners of the village, not together.
This itself was abnormal, but Sikong Feng didn't think much about it.
She put away her long sword, walked out of the room, and ran towards the place where the commotion was. However, inexplicably, she remembered Xiao Ye's words just now in her mind: Don't worry, you don't believe me now, just wait and see, it will be over soon. There will be a good show.
Could it be that some man in black robe caused this movement?
As soon as she left the room, Sikong Feng saw several villagers running towards that place. She followed a woman and asked what happened.
"Someone was killed." The woman sighed and said quickly: "I heard that the other party was very cruel and didn't even have a chance to call for help."
Sikong Feng was heartbroken, her face changed slightly, and she sped up. Her brain was a little slow, and she didn't notice anything wrong with what she said.
The two lived in the same place, how did she know what was going on?
Sikong Feng speeded up and soon arrived at Li Fang's room. Along the way, all the villagers were alarmed, and a group of people rushed towards Li Fang's room in a panic.
Entering Li Fang's room, Sikong Feng found that Wang Zibin and Fu Tian were already in the room. Wang Zibin's face was gloomy, as if he could drop water, and he was so angry that he could burst out at any time.
His relationship with Li Fang is not as simple as it seems.
Fu Tian was standing aside, looking at Li Fang who had lost his breath in shock.
Her eyes were wide open, as if she had seen something terrifying, and her expression was distorted. It was obvious that she was in pain when she died. What was puzzling was that no wounds were found on her body.
Li Fang was not the only one who died. There was also a woman in the room, dressed in villagers' clothes. Like Li Fang, her eyes were so wide that they almost popped out of her sockets. There was a strange expression on her face, as if she had seen something. Something incredible.
Unlike Li Fang, her throat seemed to have been pierced by something, which led to her complete death.
Sikong Feng trembled when he saw her wound. As a swordsman genius, she was very familiar with this kind of wound. It was a wound caused by a sharp sword passing through the throat.
Several women hugged her body and cried.
"What's going on?" Sikong Feng asked Wang Zibin in a low voice.
"I don't know, there was a scream from here, so I was woken up and rushed here as soon as possible, but when I came, they were all dead." Wang Zibin clenched his fists tightly, fingernails It was embedded deeply into the palm of my hand, and my whole body was trembling.
"Are you the first one to come here?" Sikong Feng was stunned and asked quickly: "Have you seen the murderer?"
Wang Zibin shook his head. His speed was already very fast, but he still found no trace of the murderer.
"Is it true that he did it?" The figure of the man in black robe flashed in Sikong Feng's mind. In the whole village, he was the only one who was most suspicious.
But why did he do this?
Sikong Feng didn't notice that although the surrounding villagers were panicked and some were crying, if they looked carefully, there was a trace of invisible shock in their eyes.
