Changsheng Village

The sound of hurried footsteps "ta da da" broke the tranquility of the night. The firelight from the torch pierced the sky under the dark night from far to near. The grass crawling on the ground in the dark night was picked up by the gusts of wind, and finally was trampled hard. underground.

The tidy grass was dragged out by shovels and rakes, and from time to time it hit the rocks with a clanging sound, which looked terrifying under the night sky.

The torches burned cracklingly, and the flames reflected the faces of the villagers in Changsheng Village. Yexia's faces were lifeless and sickly and vaguely distorted. The black cloak covered his body, hiding his weird expression. He kept running in the forest, as if To catch up with what's ahead.

The few people running away in front looked back from time to time, their eyes full of panic and desire to survive. Suddenly, the person running at the back was hit by a rake thrown by a villager, and his head was pierced. He instantly lost his life. He didn't even have time to say how to save his life. His brain was sparsely dripping along the rake. Dropping, hearing the heavy sound of falling to the ground from behind, everyone was frightened, but they did not stop.

"Ah!! Save...me..."

One, two, and three: "Ah!!!"

The shouting caused the birds in the forest to flap their wings and leave the forest.

The original team of seven or eight people was chased all the way, and only three people were left.

The villagers surrounded the remaining three people with iron rakes. The three people stared at the people surrounding them in horror. They were neither humans nor ghosts at all, but demons.

The man tremblingly held his wife and children in his arms: "Don't be afraid, dad will protect you."

The man was lying on the ground, kowtowing again and again, his voice trembling unbelievably, but he was so firm, begging: "Please let us go, let us go, the child is still young, he can't do that, please." .

They ignored it, as if they didn't hear it.

"Please? Let you go?" A hoarse voice came from behind the crowd, and the villagers surrounding the fleeing people consciously moved out of the way.

Walking slowly along the long road, a young man who looked seventy but looked like he had just grown up was full of energy and his steps were sonorous and powerful. He looked at the three people on the ground and leaned over and said: "You must know that this is passed down from our ancestors, don't betray Ancestors, if you go back now, you may be able to spare your life. Kneel down under the ancestral hall and repent properly. Just pretend that nothing happened. Don't think about escaping, otherwise you will only die."

"Please, let us go." You Hao crawled over and pulled Changlu's trouser legs, and kept kowtowing. There were blood stains on his forehead because he knelt too hard.

Chang Lu kicked You Mo away and smiled sinisterly, "You should know that one person can save an entire village. Take him back! Refining."

"You will be punished, this is witchcraft, everyone will die, you will not survive, witchcraft! This is witchcraft!!"

Chang Lu closed his eyes and listened quietly to these words. After finishing, he clapped his hands and said, "That's really good. I know quite a lot. It seems that I stole a lot of things from the ancestral hall. I shouldn't know anything about it. Then... I shouldn’t let you live anymore. Who can be speechless? Oh, they are dead people. People don’t know anything after they die.”

Chang Lu pulled out a knife, held You Mao's shoulder, and stabbed him dozens of times. The bright red and bloody blood spurted on his face, but he didn't feel it. Instead, he enjoyed it. He wiped away the blood on his right cheek with his fingers and sent it in. Mouth, eyes narrowed happily, "It's really fresh."

He turned his back, threw the knife, and smiled grimly, "Kill them all, leave no one alive."

The boy broke away from Yiyou's arms and lay down next to his father's body with his eyes open. Big tears flowed out of his empty eyes, shaking Youyou's body over and over again, "Dad! Dad! Look, quickly." Look at Yihe, Dad! Dad Yihe will never be angry with you again. Dad, wake up and look at me...Dad..."

Yi He stared at the murderer with fierce eyes, "Murderer! You killed my father! I want you to pay with your life!!".

"That's good, then you can go down and accompany your so-called father."

'Puff' The thick blood was sprinkled on the grass. Finally, unable to bear it, he bent over and the blood dripped.

There was a man hiding in the dark grass. He covered his mouth and witnessed everything, with tears in his eyes and his hands tightly clasping at the soil.

The long road took a large group of people away, and the evening wind blew their cloaks. Everyone had a black spot on their ears, twisting and turning like insects crawling.

Chang Lu touched the back of his neck and clicked his tongue dissatisfiedly, "It's time again, the effect is getting shorter and shorter."

He took out a black thing from his arms, with some white on it. Those white things crawled on the black thing, and finally got in one by one. Without caring about the long journey, he put it into his mouth in one mouthful, and opened his arms to embrace the wind. , in a moment, the black spot disappeared.

Under the bright moon of Yaoyao, a man who survived a disaster was running. The wind was blowing and the stream was flowing by. He ran for more than ten miles without knowing he was tired. The desire to survive occupied everything in him. If he wanted to live, he had to Only by running continuously can he survive. He wants to tell the world about the deep darkness.

Outside Xingjiang Town, a man covered in blood lay lying outside the town. Pedestrians gathered around to look at this strange man.

"Why is this man covered in blood?"

“Looking at the clothes, they are not from our side.”

"where is he from?"

"How strange?"

The man struggled to open his eyes, his vision gradually blurred, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes. He stretched out his hand for help, "Help me...save...save...me, Changsheng...village..."

Before he finished speaking, he twitched several times and died. Black blood flowed out from under his nose. Two fat, green, strange-shaped insects with tentacles crawled out from under his nose and wriggled on the ground.

"insect?"

A strange thing happened. The insect sprouted wings and flew towards a man. The insect lay on the man's body and in a moment, bit through the man's skin and got in.

The whole process took less than a second. The man parasitized by the bugs suddenly knelt on the ground with a painful expression, his head tilted to the sky, his eyes rolled over, and his mouth opened wide. Densely packed bugs flew out of his mouth, covering the sky and the sun. He quickly attacked the crowd.

"Ah!! Run!!!"

Pedestrians fled in panic, and the man who was lying on the ground a moment ago had already turned into a pool of blood.

"what!!!"

Overnight, people in Xingjiang Town were parasitized by insects, and the roads were filled with corpses and blood.

Those who were lucky enough to survive were locked up in their homes, not daring to expose any cracks, and knelt to seek help from the fairy world.

The strange and tragic incident that happened in Xingjiang Town alarmed all the immortal sects, but no one came forward and was willing to help. They all pushed me and I pushed you, and in the end, the hot potato was left to Linggu Peak.

They sat in the high hall and watched Linggu Peak making a fool of themselves. No one wanted to die, but as long as Linggu Peak suffered heavy casualties, they could annex Linggu Peak all at once, and become the sole family. They are jealous of Beixing Immortal Lord and cannot compete with him. If something happens to him, they will have no scruples and sweep across the entire Immortal Realm.

The key point is that they have never seen what happened in Xingjiang Town. Overnight, out of the 10,000 lives lost in the town, only a few people were left. There are many doubts. They don’t know who did it, let alone their intentions, and even more. There is no way to end it. They don't want to take the lead. Anyone who wants to die will die, just don't get involved with them.

Linggu Peak

Xue Qi frowned when he saw these, and raised his hand to rub it for a long time, "It is really incompetent and corrupt. Where is the morality? Where is the world?"

Cheng Xiang brought tea, "What does the leader think?"

"Hate, this matter is full of doubts. It didn't say where the man came from in the first place? Everything happened so suddenly. Before the man died, he asked for help and only said a few words, what about immortality..., what should I do? To start? Luoshuiquan Village has been in drought for more than half a year, so Nan Qing and Yu Ling must go together, so only Beixing is left. But this is too dangerous, and it is impossible to predict what will happen next."

Xue Qi thought for a long time and finally made a decision and sent the message immediately.

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