Disappear without a trace!
The magic power of the galaxy shuttle is activated!
Feng Zikang disappeared from his figure, and when he landed, the fierce machine man lost his target, and stood in the air for a while, looking around, at a loss.
Mo Li was also taken aback, and his body retreated sharply, but it was too late!
With a sneer, the cyan light shield in front of him was easily sliced, and an iron sword with a broken blade rested on his neck.
Feng Zikang was smiling, and Shi Shiran stood in front of him.
Cold sweat trickled down Mo Li's forehead, but his mind seemed to be suddenly sober.
He closed his eyes for a long time, but he didn't see Feng Zikang make a move, Huo Ran opened his eyes, and his eyes returned to clarity.
"Fellow Daoist, since you don't kill me, you must not be the murderer of Longshiyu, you are reckless......"
He sighed lightly, and suddenly regretted why he was so impulsive, the other party was just a fourteen-year-old boy, and he was a disciple of the righteous path of the military family, how could he do such a heartbreaking thing?
Passing by at this time, it is only slightly suspicious, which is not enough to be a verdict.
But just now, it was as if he was determined to be the murderer, and he attacked with all his might, leaving no hand, fortunately, he didn't think of asking for the other party's life, otherwise if that person's cultivation was a little worse and he was killed by himself, what should he do?
His heart was full of remorse, and his face was full of pain.
The disciple of the Mo family is kind-hearted, he has practiced since he was a child, how can he become so violent today?
Feng Zikang put away his sword and said with a smile: "Daoist friends don't have to care, I see that Daoist friends are angry and ignorant of spiritual sense, and deliberately lead you to vent this anger, so as not to accumulate in your chest and hurt your body." ” I see!
Mo Li was grateful, accepted the organ, and bowed: "Thank you Daoyou for waking up, Shicai suddenly encountered a tragedy in the next place, and his mood was agitated, and he actually did something wrong, if it wasn't for Daoyou to stop it, I don't know what I would have done!"
” He was really afraid, if he was ignorant of his spiritual consciousness and did something humiliating under the lice, it would really be a hundred deaths!
No wonder the master said that his mind is undecided, and he still needs to go through it.
"You're welcome," Feng Zikang helped him up: "Just now you said that there were dozens of lives in Longshiyu, what is going on?"
” At the mention of this, Mo Li's forehead was bruised, and it was obvious that he was extremely angry.
It turned out that he also received the task of Nanban's good deeds, and wanted to persuade the Nanban 36 Mountains to quit the army and win the border peace.
This task is much more difficult than Feng Zikang's killing of the barbarian king and the teeth, but the people of the Mo family, in order to save the lives of the people, know that they can't do it, as long as he does his best, even if he doesn't succeed, he will have good merit points.
Mo Li also left the Linzi Mo family for the first time, the first time he saw the people in the world suffering, his heart was uneasy, he walked slowly along the way, helped the poor, and did a lot of good things, so although he set off more than a month earlier than Feng Zikang, he has not yet arrived in Nanban and met here.
A few days ago, he went to the village of Longshiyu, saw the lack of water in the village, the villagers lived in difficulty, and could not bear it, so he taught them the way of mountain farming and hunting, and also passed on the method of digging deep wells.
He gladly agreed to join him, went into the mountains to catch some game, prepared a barbecue in the evening, and shared it with the villagers.
Who knew that he had only left for two or three hours, and when he returned to Longshiyu, he saw dozens of people up and down the village, all of whom died unexpectedly, and none of them lived!
"It is ...... that there is a young child in the village, who is six years old, and he was brutally killed."
There were tears in Mo Li's eyes, and he was extremely sad and angry.
This is the compassionate Mo family, Feng Zikang nodded and said: "Mo Daoyou expected it to be true, this thing must not be the hand of ordinary mortal robbers, firstly, the killing is not so fast, and secondly, the village is in distress, and there is nothing worth grabbing." ” He pondered for a while: "It's just that this place is deserted, even if any cultivators pass by, they have no grievances with this village, and they won't slaughter mortals at will, which is also strange......
In the eyes of cultivators, although mortals are like ants, they are the cornerstone of the world after all, if they are not cultivating some evil methods, they will definitely not be slaughtered at will, and even beginner disciples will also help mortals to kill demons and demons, which is also a way to accumulate good deeds.
"Mo Daoyou, where the murder is made, what is abnormal?"
"Anomaly?"
Mo Li frowned, he was furious last night, he really didn't pay attention to any clues, he ran out directly, looking for the murderer like crazy, and ran for a day, then in retrospect, he only remembered that everyone died miserably, but he didn't know what was abnormal.
"That'......
Let's go and have a look, shall we?
” Feng Zikang naturally didn't care about the dead people in the village, but Mo Li was the first cultivator from another sect he came into contact with, and he had the heart to inquire about the Mo family's cultivation information, so he made a look of enthusiasm to help.
"Thank you so much!"
Mo Li was grateful, but felt that Feng Zikang was warm-hearted, a good man who acted bravely, and he had a deep friendship in his heart. ※※※ He took Feng Zikang around and around to a village built in the middle of the mountain.
The mountain roads here are rugged, the land is barren, and it is indeed a poor and dilapidated village.
The traffic here is inconvenient with the outside world, and it takes dozens of miles of mountain roads to the nearest village, Feng Zikang flies with imperial objects, and Mo Li has the magic power to fly, so it naturally doesn't take long to arrive, but the mortals in the village go in and out, how can it take half a day.
The mountain road is so difficult to walk, and it is impossible to imagine that some robbers will come to rob this poor village for no reason.
At the entrance of the village is a well, which has just been built, and the rope on the bucket is still brand new.
Mo Li remembered the happy appearance of the villagers when they saw the water yesterday, his nose was sore, and he couldn't bear to look at it again.
The bonfires for the evening celebrations had been set up, and the old village chief died beside the firewood, stained with blood and a terrible color.
Beside him were the corpses of several men, and a pig and two chickens were tied to the stake, presumably for the evening to entertain Moli.
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The pig was foaming at the mouth and panting for breath, but he still had his life; The chickens also cooed and were very energetic, and the people who tried to kill them for food lost their lives one by one.
The corpses of the rest of the villagers were scattered everywhere, and the doors of each house were open, and when Mo Li returned, he was so angry that he looked everywhere for survivors and kicked open the doors of each house.
Unfortunately, there is not a single living person anywhere.
The deceased's eyes were prominent, his face was hideous, and his seven orifices were bleeding, all of which looked panicked, frightened, and painful to the extreme.
But there was not a single visible wound on his body.
Feng Zikang was silent after examining more than 70 corpses one by one.
"Brother Feng, I don't know what clues there are?"
Mo Li asked hopefully.