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"At the beginning of the time: the magic I used for the carriage seems to have gone a little too far.

Looking at the carriage moving at a rapid pace like a high-speed train, 8384 sincerely agreed.

"8384: It's a bit of an exaggeration, my lord.

Xiao Ruyin has been sitting in the corner since he got into the carriage and cultivating his luck, and his efforts have made Yun Cijing very satisfied.

Under such a rapid drive, in just one day, they arrived not far from Chongzhou City.

When passing by a certain place, Yun Cijing, who had been closing his eyes and recuperating, suddenly opened his eyes.

She snapped her fingers, and the carriage stopped. Lifting the curtain and looking at it for a while, Yun Cijing said, "There's a village ahead, let's go there and have a look."

Xiao Ruyin didn't ask the reason, and obediently followed Yun Cijing out of the carriage.

At this time, it was almost sunrise, the village was silent, and in the barren grass pile at the entrance of the village, a boulder placed a little crooked had the words "Tianhuang Village" written on it.

"The disciple is dull, and he has never felt anything strange here. Xiao Ruyin said.

"Silence is not the same as dead silence. A village is silent at night, and if it is as dead as this, it is somewhat strange. Yun Cijing said.

They walked into the village together, and the silence inside was even more solemn, revealing an ominous aura.

The cloud mirror emits divine sense, and there are people sleeping in every house, no different from ordinary villages.

"Look further ahead. Yun Cijing's brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

The two reached the end of the village, and at the end was a hill, about the cemetery shared by the villagers, and it was densely packed with tombstones. Yun Cijing walked up without hesitation and carefully observed between the tombstones.

In a short time, the sky broke through, and the red sun gushed out from the clouds, and half of the sky was the color of the morning sun.

The village seemed to come alive in an instant, from silence to noise.

Yun Cijing and Xiao Ruyin glanced at each other, and the two turned back to the village. The roads were empty and there were already farmers who were up in the morning to plow, and smoke was rising from the houses.

A child bites on a cake and jumps between the fences, not knowing what to find.

The child noticed the two strangers and greeted them with some curiosity.

"Who are you?" said

Yun Cijing gently, "It's just a passing traveler who wants something to eat." "

Oh, then I'll call my mom and dad, and you can just go and talk to them.

Seeing that the child was about to shout, Yun Cijing hurriedly said, "Don't worry, can you tell me what your

name is?" "Me?" The child pointed to himself and laughed innocently, "My name is Li Sanni, do you know me?"

Yun Cijing was shocked in his heart.

In those tombstones, she clearly saw Li Sanni's name.

"Human puppet, refining souls. Yun Cijing's face suddenly became angry, and the aura around him became terrifying, "The people of this entire village are dead, but the soul is trapped in it by someone setting up a formation. The art of the Great Yin and the Great Evil should be done by monsters. "

Why can't it be a cultivator?" Xiao Ruyin suddenly asked.

Yun Cijing turned to look at him, and said word by word, "This kind of careless disregard for human life is against the way of heaven, and only monsters can do it."

"Monsters are born of anger and feed on the souls of innocents. The existence of monsters is a loophole in the Heavenly Dao, and cultivators still have red dust for a day, because they take it as their responsibility to eliminate demons one day.

Xiao Ru stopped talking because of the slight drooping of her eyelids.

- Did you know that in front of you is an out-and-out monster?