Weird: To avoid disaster and seek good fortune, start by watching the red moon at night

At ten o'clock, outside Tengjing Building.

A bus stopped on a bus lane on the side of the road.

As time went by. Several men and women in black windbreakers walked in one after another.

"Briefly tell me about this mission!"

Zhao Shu glanced at some team members and non-staff members who were on the bus, and then smiled and said: "This mission is a benefit for everyone. The headquarters found a base of Xuetuo Sect. According to interrogation, this base is a spiritual rice cultivation base of Xuetuo Sect!"

"Spiritual rice?"

A man who was playing with his flying sword in the back seat was slightly stunned: "Is it the kind of spiritual object that is very helpful for warriors to practice?"

"That's right!"

Smiling, Zhao Shu did not hide it: "According to interrogation, there are more than 3,000 kilograms of spiritual rice in this mission base. I will bring back 3,000 kilograms to the headquarters. If there is any surplus, everyone can share a little..."

"Great!"

Everyone became excited when they heard it.

Spiritual rice contains different spiritual energy according to its type, and the price at the headquarters varies greatly.

But even the cheapest spiritual rice can be sold for ten points per kilogram!

And this kilogram of spiritual rice is almost equivalent to the blood of some D-level and E-level spiritual beasts...

"By the way, how is the security over there? There won't be any problems, right?" Suddenly, a woman with braids said solemnly: "Don't let it be a trap!"

"It shouldn't be..."

Zhao Shu grinned: "Even if it is a trap, with the strength of more than 20 warriors and sword immortals, those people can still escape from our palms? With dozens of flying swords coming out at the same time, what is there to fear from the opponent?"

"Well said!"

The man in the back seat had bright eyes: "The Xuetuo Sect is just a new force. Apart from the leader, there are only some C-level warriors, so there is no need to worry at all..."

...

Xia Ba Village, Huadao Road, outside Xi Village.

Chen Yi rushed to Xi Village in time, and then his expression was slightly surprised.

It was noon, but the village seemed very quiet...

Not to mention that there was some smoke outside, at least there was no one in sight...

"Why does it look so much like... Liujia Village?"

Chen Yi suddenly became alert.

No, this is even more outrageous than Liujia Village. At least some of the ghost slaves in Liujia Village can cook...

"Let's go and have a look first..."

Chen Yi thought about it, and then took out the Black Mountain Sword. Then he pressed his fingers on the hilt, and it could be unsheathed at any time.

Squeak.

The dagger was unlocked, and then the door was pushed open.

Then Chen Yi looked around with a wary look. Then he flashed in.

He was very fast, and even if there was someone inside, he would definitely not be hurt...

This is a B-level strongman, plus the confidence of good fortune.

"It seems that there are not many people..."

Chen Yi took a quick look at the yard, and then he was slightly surprised.

Most of the houses in the village are bungalows, and some places inside are raising chickens and ducks.

However, the chicken coop of the family he was in had no animals, and the vegetables planted in the yard had completely withered.

After thinking for a while, Chen Yi pushed open the doors of several other rooms.

Bedroom, guest room, kitchen, bathroom...

No one.

But even though there was no one, the clothes, food, etc. were still there.

Even a lot of food had gone out of the refrigerator.

"The person is probably missing or dead. This is definitely not a voluntary departure..."

Chen Yi frowned.

Places with opportunities are indeed not that simple.

After thinking for a while, he went out and then took out the paper cranes.

The missing matter was put aside for now.

He was more curious about the three thousand kilograms of things, and then he planned to try it first.

Slowly wrote the two words "Chen Lin" on the paper crane with a pen and ink, and then the whole paper crane began to take off...

Then Chen Yi took a leap, and then caught up with the snow-leaving footwork in an instant.

The paper cranes flew out of the village.

But it didn't seem far away.

After a while, Chen Yi saw a dozen men with somewhat ferocious faces, and piles of spiritual rice around them...

"It's food..."

Chen Yi's face lit up.

Ever since the warrior's strength broke through to Ju Gang, he has been worried about the subsequent replenishment of blood and energy.

You know... in the process of continuous purification and breakthrough of Ju Gang, blood and energy will be continuously consumed.

Including nourishing the spirit and practicing in the realm of sword immortals.

All of these require accumulation of essence.

If there are three thousand kilograms of spiritual rice...

Then he probably won't have to worry so much about the early practice of Ju Gang...

Even if he is lucky and his progress in the Ju Gang realm is accelerated...

Then there is a chance to improve his strength to the peak of Ju Gang...

"Yes, there are more than three thousand kilograms of spiritual rice here.Jin of spiritual objects, no matter who it is... it is impossible to ignore...

So those villagers in the village..."

Chen Yi's eyes turned slightly cold.

He did not give the other party any preparation. The moment the thousand paper cranes approached those men, Chen Yi moved his fingers...

Then the Black Mountain Sword was out of the scabbard!

"Who is it?"

Chen Lin and the followers were harvesting spiritual rice and preparing to evacuate with other followers...

Suddenly saw a thousand paper cranes flying over.

But just as he was stunned, a black light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes...

Then, he suddenly felt dizzy and saw a dozen headless backs.

"Solved! "

Chen Yi took a deep breath, then kept his body still and inserted the Black Mountain Sword that was inserted into the ground into the scabbard.

Then he looked at the surrounding spiritual rice with excitement.

Some had been harvested, but a small part had not been harvested yet.

The White Scale Sword was unsheathed, and then the remaining spiritual rice was quickly harvested.

Then... he sorted all the spiritual rice and put it into the storage bag.

Although there were a lot of spiritual rice, it could barely fit, just need to squeeze a little more.

"I remember that someone from the headquarters is coming soon, and it is very likely that they have already arrived in Dongcun..."

Chen Yi thought about it, dug a pit, and buried all thirteen bodies...

Then he dealt with the remaining blood.

If the headquarters When people saw that the food was gone and the people had left, they would probably guess that Chen Lin and the others had escaped in advance.

At that time, they should not focus on him...

A very good fortune... The effect is also beyond words.

Feeling that the time was almost up, Chen Yi quickly stuffed the thousand paper cranes into his pocket and left.

And the direction of going out was still the West Village.

With the help of the snow-leaving technique... It didn't take long for Chen Yi's body to disappear outside Xiaba Village...

...

In a blink of an eye, another few minutes passed.

The bus drove into the East Village, and then some team members in black clothes got off the bus...

Everyone searched carefully, and then searched the East and West villages.

After that, Zhao Shu found the trail and came to the harvested spiritual rice with a dark face.