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Because the house where Yan Shixun and others stayed was outside the village, quite a distance from the village.

Before he could see the situation in the village clearly, the olfactory information arrived before the sight.

The strong smell of blood mixed with the green smell of the broken vegetation made the smell extremely offensive, and one could almost quickly realize that the changes in the village were absolutely extraordinary.

Yan Shixun couldn't care about the chill of the cold wind blowing in through his undressed clothes, so he immediately turned serious and walked quickly into the village.

The closer to the village, the stronger the smell of blood, and you can even see mottled blood splattered on the bare branches.

On the haystack by the roadside, there was even a bloody fingerprint imprinted on it.

After turning the corner, large patches of red hurt Yan Shixun's eyes.

——The villagers who were alive and kicking when we first met in the afternoon, now they are lying on the ground one by one.

There was a terrified look on everyone's faces, and their wide-eyed eyes almost fell out of their sockets.

They were intertwined and fell in a large pool of blood, as if they were killed by some existence while escaping. The clothes on their bodies were completely soaked in blood, and they gradually lost their temperature in the bitterly cold night.

Not only in the small square in the center of the village, but Yan Shixun found that the blood continued in all directions, pointing to the depths of the village.

It seemed that they escaped from home in a panic, but in the end they failed to escape their own bad luck and died here.

He squatted down neatly, and stretched out his hand to feel the pulse of the dozen or so villagers in front of him. After finding that none of them survived, his heart sank slowly.

But the villagers still had warm corpses, which made Yan Shixun realize that this incident should have just happened, and maybe there are other survivors in the village who need help.

Thinking about it, Yan Shixun got up and walked towards the village.

But the deeper he looked, the colder Yan Shixun's expression became.

He saw bloody handprints all over the dirt walls of all the houses, densely packed like dozens or hundreds of people left behind.

Not only that, even on the ground, there were faint and incomplete bloody footprints printed messily.

And the whole village was dead silent.

After Yan Shixun heard the scream, he immediately got up and went out, but he didn't hear a single cry when he walked to the village.

Shouldn't...

Bad guesses floated in his mind.

When Yan Shixun followed the direction of the bloodstains and looked away from one village house to another, the scene in front of him made his eyes hurt, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

The dead were far from the dozen or so villagers outside, but every household and every person fell into a pool of blood in horror.

Yan Shixun refused to give up and checked all the way, but when he pushed open the courtyard door of the last family at the end of the village, he fell silent.

... There were hundreds of people in the entire village, but none of them survived, and all of them died here.

Most of the corpses were still wearing the loose clothes they slept in, and there was still a bit of drowsiness that had been washed away on their frightened faces.

Some people even died on the bed.

Blood gurgled, soaking the clothes and quilts.

The unattended stove was dying out.

Worse than the cold of a winter night is the temperature of the corpse.

Although Yan Shixun doesn't easily interfere with other people's cause and effect, he is even less interested in taking a second look at criminals.

But such a large area of ​​death still touched Yan Shixun, and he couldn't ignore it.

Yan Shixun propped up the door frame of the last house and stood at the door, quietly looking down at his feet.

The child of this family is the young and middle-aged man who was dissatisfied and wanted to provoke them, but was frightened by them.

But now, he can no longer show the provocative and malicious expression before.

He died here.

The palms clasped the threshold firmly, until the nails were split and mixed with blood, and the whole person fell to the ground in a crawling posture, his eyes were already empty and staring, but fear and longing remained on his face.

He wanted to escape, to get out of this massacre scene.

Just a little bit, he succeeded.

Unfortunately, he was still chased by that thing and killed less than an inch away from success.

Yan Shixun stared at the corpse under his feet for a few seconds, and suddenly realized something, and immediately squatted down and stretched out his hand to remove the collar of the corpse.

Sure enough, there were deep bone wounds on the neck and shoulders of the corpse.

The bigger problem is that, judging from the jagged edges of these wounds, someone bit them so hard that the wounds are bloody.

It was also the man's mortal wound that led to his death.

Cause of death, carotid artery rupture.

Yan Shixun's fingers hung over the wound and froze.

This is definitely not an ordinary person's attack method. It is almost impossible for someone to kill another person by biting their throat like this.Whether it is with a knife or other tools, it is easier than this way.

Or, the attacker has an extremely deep hatred for the dead, wishing to eat their flesh and blood.

Or, it was not human beings who caused such a large area of ​​death.

But... ghosts.

Yan Shixun remembered the story that the village head told him a hundred years ago, but now the village head himself is lying on the village road, covered with bite marks all over his body, and he is dying.

Could it be that there are really rumors of fraudulent corpses in the nearby villages?

Will it be related to the abandoned Yizhuang?

Yan Shixun's eyes were full of cold and sharp guard.

Because Yan Shixun was still in a deep sleep not long ago, he turned over and got up within a few minutes, walked such a long way, and squatted for a long time, so when he got up, he suddenly felt dizzy in front of his eyes and fell forward .

Fortunately, Ye Li had been watching Yan Shixun's movements all the time, and immediately stretched out his long arms with quick eyes and hands, wrapped around Yan Shixun's waist, and took him into his arms.

"I am fine."

Yan Shixun reached out and pushed Ye Li's chest: "If my guess is correct and the deaths of the villagers are really related to the abandoned Yizhuang, then we must go back immediately. The others are still in the houses outside the village. Danger."

Although the generals and Hades stayed there, Yan Shixun wanted to see with his own eyes that everyone was safe and sound, so he could rest assured.

But this time, Ye Li did not go back as Yan Shixun said.

He didn't seem worried about the situation of the guests.

Yan Shixun couldn't help frowning, and looked at Ye Li suspiciously.

"Shi Xun, they will die because they died under karma. Whether they die or live, it depends on the resentment of the suffering master, and there is no room for others to intervene."

Ye Li calmly said: "But the others are not. The other people who came with us have nothing to do with the cause and effect here, and there is no reason to kill them."

"So, don't worry."

Ye Li lowered his eyelashes slightly, and said softly: "The ghosts who gather here and cannot leave are not prepared to do things beyond the cause and effect, and they don't take anything from the cause and effect that does not belong to them."

Yan Shixun caught the word ghost, and immediately asked: "You mean, it is indeed related to the abandoned Yizhuang?"

But this time, Ye Li couldn't give Yan Shixun an answer.

"Sorry, Shi Xun."

Ye Li pursed his pale thin lips, and said, "My burial place is nearby, and that guy is not far away..."

Only Dao can see oneself thoroughly and without mercy.

Even ghosts and gods cannot see themselves clearly.

Near the burial ground, the ghosts are fierce and weak.Emotions lingering from the corpse can seriously affect the ghost itself.

Here, Yeli can still see things that ordinary people and even gods can't see.

But those ghosts that killed the villagers seemed to be related to Ye Li's corpse, which blocked Ye Li's further investigation of them and made him unable to answer Yan Shixun's question.

Yan Shixun didn't chase after him, he just nodded and comforted Ye Li, "It's okay, it's not your problem. It's enough to understand the situation to this extent, at least we can be sure now that there is indeed a problem here. It's your burial place."

As he spoke, Yan Shixun's expression gradually became serious.

He stood opposite Ye Li and asked him solemnly: "Is what the king of hell said true? As long as you find your bones, you can become a Dao?"

Ye Li originally thought that Yan Shixun's consolation was because he felt sorry for him, but just now he was overjoyed, and sweetly felt that Shixun didn't have no feelings for him.The next moment, he was stunned by Yan Shixun's sudden question.

He reached out to shake Yan Shixun's hand quietly, but it was in vain.

Ye Li's brows and eyes immediately drooped, showing a bit of grievance.

However, he still affirmed Yan Shixun's question.

"Indeed."

Ye Li did not conceal the truth about himself, he stared at Yan Shixun with gentle eyes: "The moment I became a ghost and god, I have already abandoned the past that represents the experience of my life and mortals, so as to prove that my mind is unshakable. "

"Not only me, but also many gods. But this approach is equivalent to abandoning the past."

"But the Great Dao must meet the past, the present, and the future. Jumping out of the three realms and five elements, cutting off all chaos and interference, can face all creatures with the strictest but fair attitude, without bias."

The moment the old Fengdu died out, the Southwest was finally incorporated into Fengdu's jurisdiction.

This also means that from now on, the death and judgment of the entire land will be completely controlled by Ye Li.

While feeling the power and authority back in his hands, Ye Li also saw through Dao's thoughts.

The Yin and Yang worlds are all in balance, one ebbs and the other ebbs and flows.

What Dao is best at is balance.

Among the extremes of life and death, take the most balanced middle point.

Ye Li knew very well that if it was in the past, Dao Dao would not allow all the power to be gathered in his hands, but would only find ways to check and balance.

Just like he used Fengdu and Hell to check and balance death.

But this time, Dao let all the power go to Fengdu, as if he didn't see it at all, and seemed to turn a blind eye.

So Ye Li understood—Da Dao no longer wanted a balanced moderation.

What it wants is the absolute power that can support the world.

Although Ye Li never said anything, his heart was clear.

"Once I retrieve the corpse and accept its existence, it is equivalent to having my past. By then..."

Ye Li lowered his eyes lightly, as if he could see the heaven, earth and all creatures at a glance.

Yan Shixun immediately regained his composure after a short moment of astonishment, and asked Ye Li seriously: "Then what do you think? Do you want to become a Daoist?"

"Although Lu Xingxing is seriously injured, he really needs to use his life to save him. But Ye Li, I will never allow my responsibility to Xingxing to become a bargaining chip for Daoist to kidnap and threaten you."

Thinking of the possible truth, Yan Shixun's expression turned cold, his brows and eyes were as sharp as knives: "Even if it is a great way, it is impossible for me to do something I don't like. If it forces me."

He sneered: "I don't mind changing the world again."

Ye Li quietly looked at Yan Shixun in front of him, feeling that at that moment, he even forgot to breathe.

His lover said that he would change the world for him and suppress the Dao...

Ye Li's pale, bloodless skin showed a pink blush, and even the temperature rose extremely, but he didn't feel any of these, and all his attention was on Yan Shixun.

His breathing slowly began to rush, and he still couldn't stop his smile when he pursed his lips. It was as if non-stop fireworks were set off in his heart, and every drop of blood rushing in his veins was shouting his love for Yan Shixun .

How could there be such a character?

Thousands of years in the world, life and death reincarnation, but Yan Shixun is the only one, so bright that he can't move his eyes away.

only……

Ye Li's brows and eyes were full of smiles, and the light in his eyes was like waves of spring water, rippling layer by layer.

How does he look like the cold and fair Lord of Fengdu in the rumors?

Obviously someone who fell into deep love.

"Ye Li, your own wishes are very important to me."

Yan Shixun looked directly at Ye Li, and said word by word: "As long as you say that you don't want to become a Daoist, we will find a way to leave now."

"You don't need to have any worries. It's not that Lu Xingxing has no other ways to save him. I will never accept Dao's threat."

"To me, only you are the most important."

Ye Li slowly opened his eyes wide, flustered like a broken circuit, making his thoughts go blank, he couldn't hear other voices at all, and there was no room for other existences in his vision.

He heard his lover say—

"You are the most important."

Ye Li's palm hanging by his side was trembling, and he didn't even dare to reach out to touch Yan Shixun to confirm the truth now.

In his mind, there was only one thought left, which was that his lover, who was always slow to love, finally responded to his love.

And in such a passionate way.

At that moment, Ye Li wanted to laugh out loud, and told the story of himself and Yan Shixun to every ghost and every stranger in the world, so that everyone would know that he loved Yan Shixun deeply, and let Da Dao see Look, Yan Shixun loves himself.

No one or thing can intervene among them.

Other than that, everything else is not important anymore.

Ye Li took a step forward, slowly stretched out his arms, and hugged Yan Shixun into his arms.

"Since there is you in the world, then why not if I become Dao...?"

His lowered eyes were full of smiles, and his originally deep voice was as light and sweet as honey.

Fengdu had rejected Dao several times, the middle door was closed tightly, and he even refused to see Da Dao.

Whether it is to support the Dao, or to become a Dao, Ye Li is not interested in the slightest.

As early as thousands of years ago, he recognized the inferiority of strangers and exorcists.Even though he wanted to give the world a chance time and time again, what the world responded to him was only deeper disappointment each time.

Babies cry, women howl, women cry.

Justice is discarded like a bag of dust, and the upright die because of uprightness.

Ye Li was very disappointed.

Those eyes that watched the world finally lost their warmth, leaving only a cold and emotionless judgment.

But until now, Ye Li finally knew that it was because Yan Shixun was not in the world he had seen.

With him around, the moon will be bright and the wind will be clear. Even in a dead end that makes the world despair, it will be unbelievably beautiful.

Ye Li embraced Yan Shixun, sighing contentedly.

What could be more brilliant than the treasure in his arms?

No more.

Yan Shixun felt the low vibration coming from Ye Li's chest, and the laughter coming from his ear made him feel itchy enough to reach out and push Ye Li away.

But just as his hand was on Ye Li's arm, he hesitated for a moment, then let go.

Forget it.

Yan Shixun thought, maybe Ye Li was moved by being comforted?Anyway, in this matter, Ye Li, who is the center of everything, is indeed the most important existence, so it doesn't matter if you make Ye Li happy for a while.

He blinked his eyes, and his mind began to empty, thinking about the abandoned Yizhuang and the burial ground.

As for Ye Li's thoughts...

Yan Shixun: After all, Ye Li is the person involved, of course he is important.

Ye Li: Shi Xun said, I am the most important to him (laughs).