Raiders of the fast crossing target characters

After entering, everyone reacted differently.

Zhuoxi and Luo Hanyan looked a little heavy, Meng Yongge was shocked and annoyed, Wei Qiongyu became more disgusted, and Nan Qing and Yunlu at the end were almost unable to walk.

Not for anything else, just because the scene in front of him is completely like a purgatory on earth.

Blood can be seen all over the place, as well as broken arms and limbs, as if they were bitten by something, the fracture is extremely irregular, and it looks like unappetizing ingredients that have been discarded at will, just appearing on the ground in a mess.

"Is there... are there any living people here?" Nan Qing asked to divert her attention, so that she would not pay so much attention to the picture in front of her, "We didn't hear any sound after we came in, could it be..."

Could it be...the people in such a big mansion have all been killed?

Yunlu held her hand tightly, her body trembling a little.

"You guys wait here. Guanzhu Meng and I went into the house to search to see if there are any survivors." Zhang Dun motioned to Zhuoxi to protect the others in the yard.

Zhuo Xi nodded, expressing that he understood.

Nan Qing and Yun Lu immediately regarded him as a god of protection, and stood behind Zhuo Xi. Wei Qiongyu also leaned closer to this side quietly, but she didn't want to show that she was afraid, and the expression on her face was a little bit Pretend to be calm.

As for Luo Hanyan, he looked at Zhuoxi and took two steps towards the young man.

Then he took out a clean handkerchief and handed it to Zhuoxi, "Mr. Dao, you can use this to cut off the smell."

Zhuo Xi took it and took a look at it. It was a very ordinary piece of handkerchief, without embroidery or pattern.

The boy's eyes were full of expectation, so he didn't refuse.

Luo Hanyan looked around and said what he found: "The wounds of these stumps fit the articulates of those Xuanshui weasels, and only those teeth can bite them."

Zhuoxi: "Not bad."

"It seems that there are men and women, old and young among them. Those monsters seem to have no purpose. I am afraid that almost all the people in the Ding Mansion are here."

Some even don't know if there is any stump left.

Maybe some of them were eaten and wiped clean.

The skin exposed from the stump can indeed roughly determine the age, Zhuo Xi praised: "Well, the observation is very detailed."

Luo Hanyan lowered her eyes, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly uncontrollably.

Wei Qiongyu looked at the young man from behind, his expression looked very dissatisfied, but he looked around for a while, but couldn't say anything, his head was blank, and he became even more angry.

He felt that what Luo Hanyan said, in fact, he had already seen it, but the other party said it first, this guy is really a thief!

At this time, Zhang Dun and Meng Yongge came out of the lobby, looked at each other, shook their heads, and then went to another wing to check.

They haven't found a living person yet, whether outside or inside the house, there are only dead people.

No matter what, there are about thirty or more people in a mansion. If there are really no survivors, then the dozens of people in this mansion will all be killed.

The door was closed when they came in, and Zhang Dun checked and found that the back door was also locked, which meant that no one could escape.

Zhuoxi paid attention to the movement around him, in case something suddenly jumped out, anyway, he had a lot of magic weapons, even if he didn't make a move, just took out any magic weapon, it could protect the disciples around him.

As for the Xuanshui weasels chasing them outside, they were blocked by the barrier that Zhang Dun had set up just now, and they would not be able to get in for a while. Their number had been reduced by Zhang Dun's sword. It doesn't pose much threat to the enchantment.

However, rustling sounds could still be heard from outside, those things were scratching outside the barrier, as if they wanted to come in.

Zhuoxi thought for a while, took out the Qingshui flute from her waist, and looked it up in her hand for a while.

This is the original owner's thing, and it can be regarded as a weapon. It seems to have many uses. The key is that you don't have to use spiritual power to use it.

Maybe, he can try.

This flute is cold to the touch, exquisite in workmanship, and very beautiful. It is made of high-quality jade, and there seems to be water flowing inside, so it was named so.

It can be seen that the aesthetics of the original owner is also quite good.

He put the mouth of the flute to his mouth, and luckily, he blew out the first sound.

This sound can be described as earth-shattering, not only made several disciples beside him cover their ears reflexively, but also shocked the two people who were searching for them to shiver.

Not for anything else, this sound is really scary, and its penetrating power is so strong, it makes people feel as if something has scratched their back.

Several disciples looked at Zhuoxi with a blank expression: Did they mishear the sound just now?How could Daoist Yunyan make such an ugly flute sound!

"Cough." Zhuo Xi paused, "It didn't count just now, let's start again."

Disciples: "..."

It always feels like the image of Daoist Yunyan in their hearts has suddenly changed a little bit.

It just... somehow feels more down-to-earth.

Luo Hanyan looked at the young man as usual with a calm expression.

Zhuoxi adjusted her state and put the flute to her lips again.

The sound made this time is much more normal. The material and workmanship of this flute are excellent, and the sound is also extremely pleasant. It was an accident that it was true just now, because it was the first time Zhuoxi used it and she was not familiar with it.

But the body memory left by the original owner still exists, and as long as he wants, he can manipulate it as before.

The soothing and relaxing Xiao sound slowly hovered over the Ding Mansion, the Xuanshui Weasel outside gradually calmed down, and the sound of hitting the barrier was much quieter.

The fear in the hearts of the few disciples suddenly became less, their hearts became calm, and their expressions were not as tense as before.

They looked at Zhuoxi with some admiration, as expected of the famous Daoist Yunyan, just blowing on it casually can have such an effect, and they don't know when they will be able to reach such a state.

Unknowingly, Zhuoxi found that he didn't intend to use spiritual power originally, but the spiritual veins in his body began to flow along with Xiao's voice, and traces of spiritual power also swam around his body, and even swam to the Qingshui flute in his hand , and slowly flowed back into his body.

It turns out that this flute has such a function, it is really a good thing.

It’s just that it’s a bit tiring if you keep blowing, so you have to stop and rest for a while.

"There is still no one." Zhang Dun walked over from the depths of the wing room, glanced at Zhuoxi, "Junior brother, have you used your spiritual power?"

Zhuoxi put down his flute, and replied: "No, it doesn't count as using spiritual power."

Seeing that he seemed to be in the same condition, Zhang Dun didn't continue to dwell on this issue. At this moment, Meng Yongge also came back. He still shook his head, saying that he didn't find any living people.

"Wait, did you hear anything?" Zhang Dun asked suddenly.

Everyone looked at him and pricked up their ears to listen carefully.

Zhuoxi quietly instilled spiritual power into his ears, and his hearing became more sensitive. He heard some abrupt sounds.

"...in the backyard?"

He and Zhang Dun looked at each other, Zhang Dun's eyes changed slightly, and he turned and walked towards the backyard.

Meng Yongge looked at Zhuo Xi, and followed Zhang Dun. Zhuo Xi made a "shh" gesture to the young people behind him, signaling everyone to be quiet.

Then they headed towards the backyard where the strange movement came from.

When they got there, several newcomer disciples gasped.

They never imagined that they would see such a scene.

A young girl in ragged clothes and disheveled hair was holding a human leg and eating happily.

Her face is almost completely covered by the scattered hair, but those black and white eyes are exposed from the gaps in the hair. Just looking at the eyes, you can't believe that she is doing such a creepy thing at the moment. things.

She seemed to be eating an ordinary food, and her hands and mouth were like dry sticks, and there were bright red blood.

Seeing someone approaching, she didn't react too much, she just raised her head, then slowly grinned and smiled.

"Fuck, she's looking at me!" Wei Qiongyu folded her arms and hid behind Zhuoxi, only to find out that the girl was not looking at him, but Luo Hanyan standing in front of him.

Wei Qiongyu was a little gloating, he poked his head out and said solemnly: "Luo Hanyan, why is she looking at you? Does she think you are delicious?"

He wanted to see the boy showing even a trace of panic, but he couldn't.

Luo Hanyan glanced at him expressionlessly, then turned around and continued to look at Ding Lan.

Sure enough, as they had thought before, this girl had something to do with those monsters.

Zhang Dun took out a palm-sized mirror from his sleeve, and threw it over the top of the girl's head. The mirror stopped in mid-air, reflecting the invisible monster on the girl's body—it was indeed a monster bigger than anyone they had ever seen. The bigger Xuanshui Weasel, attached to Ding Lan's body, may be much bigger than it is now.

Even the sharp teeth are denser and sharper than those outside, and each one seems to be shining with a cold light.

The disciples said "hoo" and rubbed their arms together. This monster looked too scary!

It turns out that this is the "leader"!

"Monster, come out of her!" Zhang Dun shouted, lifting his heavy sword.

Under the eyes of everyone, the leader slowly stood up straight and opened his mouth.

Ding Lan also opened her mouth, and spit out the leader's words: "Hehe... Do you think this little girl in this world is innocent?"

"what?"

"Ding Lan, tell them, you are not a fool, nor a lunatic." The leader said in a loving tone, as if he was talking to his cherished junior: "You have been pretending to be crazy for more than ten years, do you still want to continue pretending?"

Immediately afterwards, Ding Lan's expression changed, as if she had changed, and the leader handed over control of her body to her.

When she saw the crowd in front of her, she smiled slightly.

"Really, they deserve to die." She said lightly, her expression no longer as ignorant and ignorant as before, "I wanted to kill them a long time ago."

Since she was born, there was only one person in this Ding mansion who was kind to her, that is the old nanny who raised her up, but later the other party also left, no one in this huge mansion regarded her as a human being. watch.

Oh... no, maybe there are.

Ding Lan turned her head and her eyes fell on a young man lying on the ground not far away.

The leader sensed her thoughts, and immediately said: "What are you thinking? Do you think he is sincerely treating you well? That's just because he is still young and ignorant! When he grows up, won't he be with his damn mother?" Same!"