Of course, Feng Zikang saw the clues.
But he didn't want to say.
These villagers were obviously detained by a powerful and evil soul-searching supernatural power, and used them to cultivate magic weapons or improve their cultivation.
This kind of supernatural power is cruel and vicious, but it is extremely effective and powerful, and it is similar in magic spells, so he can see the clues at a glance.
The reason why he didn't want to say it was that according to the power of this supernatural power to instantly take more than seventy souls, the cultivation of the murderer who used this soul snatching was much higher than the two of them, and he didn't want to cause this trouble.
"It's a little weird......"
He shook his head indifferently, indicating that there was nothing he could do.
Mo Li sighed in disappointment, he was an elite disciple of the Mo family, he was overwhelmed with anger at first, and when he came back to take a closer look, he naturally found something strange in it, but he had never been exposed to this evil supernatural power, so he couldn't identify it.
"Brother Mo, I don't think we can find any clues for the time being, let's let these villagers settle down first......
After Feng Zikang found out that it was a trouble, of course he wanted to leave here early.
His suggestion was interpreted by Mo Li as a manifestation of his benevolence, he was grateful, nodded again and again, and summoned a few log organizers to help dig pits and fill the soil, and bury the villagers one by one.
So many people, naturally can not erect a monument, Mo Li just erected a boulder in the place where everyone was buried, moving his fingers like a knife, carving a line of big characters on the stone, at this time the sky has been dark, under the moonlight, only to see the stone powder have fallen, scattering a burst of smoke and dust.
Said: "The tomb of seventy-four people in Longshiyu."
He slammed his head four times in front of the monument and swore an oath: "Fellow villagers, I, Moli, must avenge you, if I don't avenge this revenge, I will be in vain, and I will die of thunder and thunder every day!"
” Feng Zikang was taken aback, as a cultivator, he actually kowtowed to mortals and made a poisonous oath in order to avenge mortals, which was something that other sects could never imagine.
Only the Mohist thought, which truly loves the world, will create such a disciple.
"Boom!
There is actually a kid who is not ashamed to say that he is blowing nonsense here, no need to change the day, just let grandpa send you back to the west today!
” Out of nowhere, there was a sudden burst of strange laughter.
Mo Li jumped up, his eyes were red, like a mad tiger, and shouted, "What person?
Come out of here!
” Feng Zikang's face was pale, he was now releasing his incarnation from time to time, within ten miles, he was clear about the wind and grass, this voice came from ten miles away, but it sounded like it was in his ears.
This person's ability is not trivial!
"Brother Mo is fishy, low!"
He snorted lightly, and the iron sword turned into a black light, and the object rose, and he easily copied the soul bone sword from the storage bag, and waited for it.
Mo Li woke him up, although he was still hateful, he still tried his best to summon the Xuanshi machine to block him.
"It turned out to be two cultivators, no wonder they are so rampant, you don't have a way to go in heaven, and you want to break in if there is no door in hell!
Let's take my life!
” I saw a burst of filthy air in the southwest overwhelming, and a big hand with blurred flesh and abscesses stretched out, which was five feet long, and grabbed the two of them viciously!
Mo Li shouted, and two cyan light barriers rose, protecting him and Feng Zikang, and the machine man roared, without fear, and pounced on the giant hand.
"Bang!"
Shock!
The machine man was swept away dozens of feet, but a big hole was also broken in the middle of the big hand, and the dirty blood gushed and shrank back.
The demon hidden in the filthy aura screamed in pain and roared angrily!
"Junior!
I wanted to leave you alive, but you dared to hurt me?
Die!
” There was a sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling in the filthy air, and I saw a big banner stretched out on it, and on the big ao, the shape of hundreds of skulls was painted, and the banner was unfurled in the wind, and a cloud of black gas gushed out, and when I saw the wind, it was long, and soon it became a dark cloud that covered the sky and the sun!
"Junior, pick me up from the Nine Shadows and Ten Netherworld Soul Searching Dafa!"
The demon laughed wildly, and dark clouds surged towards the two of them.
Mo Li looked cautious, made a Dharma seal with his hands, and recited the scriptures.
"If you dye it in the blue, you will be blue, and if you dye it in yellow, it will be yellow.
When those who enter change, so does their color; Five into the must, it is five colors. ” "Therefore, you must not be careless!"
Every time he pronounced a word, the momentum of his whole body increased by a point, and five colors of light were released from his palms, which rotated endlessly, blocking the black qi that rushed to his face.
When he read "Dye must not be careless", the black qi retreated in horror, and it was actually blocked by his momentum!
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This is the five-color unstained supernatural power of the Mo family's practice!
This passage of his is from the sage's classic "Mozi - Dyeed", which means that if you put something in the cyan dye, it will become cyan, and if you put it in the yellow dye, it will become yellow, and different dyes will create different colors, and after putting it five times, it will become five colors.
Therefore, you must be absolutely cautious about dyeing this kind of thing!
The magic power of the Mo family, it is with this intention as the thought, turned into a supernatural power, the evil law in the world, it is difficult to dye its body, and the cultivation is extremely high, it can be said that all evil is not invaded, and all poisons are difficult to commit!
It's a pity that Mo Li's cultivation is far from reaching this realm, but just suddenly, his face showed a painful look, his forehead was sweaty, and he turned around and smiled bitterly: "Brother Feng, I've tired you!"
This demon is powerful, I can't resist it, you go quickly, I can still hold on for a while!
” "Want to go?"
The demon in the distance laughed loudly, and when the laughter echoed, I saw black gas surging from all sides, which was the state in which the Soul Searching Dafa was running to the extreme.
"At this time, it is time to come, and my Nine Shadows and Ten Netherworld Soul Searching Dafa can exert the greatest power, you two juniors, just obediently suffer death!"
When Feng Zikang and Mo Li met, the sun had already set, the two had a fight, and then rushed to the village to bury everyone, the sky was already dark, and it was already midnight at this time.
The moon was in the middle of the sky, shining coldly on the ground, and wisps of black clouds floated in the air.
The time has come, and all kinds of cold spells are at their peak!
The black gas is flourishing, the momentum is fierce, only to hear the Xuanshi machine that has been circling with the black qi all over the body clicking, as if resisting the strong pressure, in the boom, actually from the top door A flash of fire appeared, exploding and shattering!
"Humph!"
Mo Li screamed in pain, staggered backwards, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the five-colored light in his hand dimmed!
The machine is damaged at the moment, and as long as it takes a while, it can be summoned again, but it might as well.
But the machine man is ink centrifugal blood condensation, and he was destroyed in the battle, which means that he himself was seriously injured once, and he is running the five-color unstained supernatural power with all his might, where can he withstand this blow?
Suddenly vomiting blood and regressed, and even the cyan light barrier for self-defense was much dimmer.
The black gas is pouring up like a stitch!