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Chapter 1617 death, six

"Xiao Lang..." Fairy Hongxia flew to Xiao Hua, shrank her neck and whispered, "I feel a little chilled, and I feel scared from the bottom of my heart..."

"Well, don't be afraid!" Xiao Hua felt a little worried. After all, from the signs of Yingbin Station, it seemed that he had just left Yingbin Station. Before Master Ke Qin returned to the valley, he had a bad move with his disciples. At that time, he seemed to have not yet flew dozens of miles away, right?

If you wait for someone to leave for a while, or use Buddhist consciousness to scan it, the situation may be different!

However, fate seems to be so teasing people. It’s just that I am worried about Xiao Mao, but I am hurt because of my spiritual thoughts and no longer use Buddhist consciousness...

Thinking of Buddhist consciousness, Xiao Hua's heart moved, patted Fairy Hongxia's hand, pulled her to Ziming, and whispered: "Ziming, Xiao has a secret technique that can find the situation when he died from Master Ke Qin's...the undead, look..."

"This..." Ziming raised his head, his eyes were already red. He thought for a moment, and shook his head and said, "What Mr. Xiao said is probably the soul searching technique of the Dao Sect. I, Mengshan, also have such souls! But Mr. Xiao doesn't know that during the night, all the souls were directly brought into the arms of the great god Houtu, and he did not stop in this world. Even if Mr. Xiao uses soul searching now, he is afraid that he will not find any trace!"

"Not necessarily..." Xiao Hua was a little unbelievable.

Ziming said again: "And even if Master Keqin's soul is still there, we cannot disturb him. Although Master Keqin was killed,... For Master Keqin, it is a blessing in disgrace to meet the ritual of the night. It is also the gift of Master Houtu to work hard and be kind to others throughout his life. If he is reincarnated as a human being, he will definitely be a generation of weapon refining masters and will definitely achieve higher achievements! If we disturb him, the master will lose the gift of Master Houtu, which is not only disrespectful to Master Keqin, but also disrespectful to Master Houtu!"

"Okay!" Xiao Hua nodded. He could only respect Ziming's opinion, hoping that Master Keqin could retain the memory of this life and be reincarnated as a human being again.

"By the way, when is Master Keqin's reincarnation...? Or Mengshan?" Xiao Hua's heart moved and thought of Master Keqin's entrustment.

Ziming shook his head slightly: "No one knows this! It may be tomorrow, ten years, or a hundred years and a thousand years! Maybe it will be Mengshan, maybe it will be the sword domain, or maybe it will be the Three Kingdoms of Cultivation!"

"Well~" Hearing Ziming's words, Xiao Hua nodded, and looked at the full moon set, the darker night sky. There was also a dark valley with a strange atmosphere, saying, "How to deal with the corpses of Master Keqin and his disciples?"

"Please invite their corpses to this welcome table!" Ziming said without hesitation, "The master's body must be given to the master Houtu before the night of sacrifice, otherwise it will affect their reincarnation!"

"Okay, you can wait here!" Xiao Hua nodded and flew into the valley.

Fairy Hongxia hurriedly shouted: "Xiao Lang, you...be careful!"

"Yeah. I know!" Xiao Hua turned around and smiled, but looked at the welcome desk, looked around again, thought for a while, slapped his hand, took out the jade talisman of the Dutian Star Formation, and hit everyone around him, waiting to stimulate the Dutian Star Formation. Then he said, "I don't know if the murderer who killed Master Ke Qin is still here. Be careful when you wait, don't leave this magic array!"

"Okay, I know, you should be careful too!" Ziming's eyes flashed with relief and reminded him. He picked up Master Ke Qin's corpse and placed it in the middle of the Dutian Star Formation. But at this moment, Ziming suddenly exclaimed, "Young Master Xiao, Master Ke Qin... did not take your Rejuvenation Pill! Moreover, this jade box is in the master's hands, Rejuvenation Pill... is gone!!!"

Master Ke Qin's hand holding the jade box was pressed under him. Xiao Hua and others did not see it. At this time, Ziming picked up the corpse and exposed the hand. The jade box that was dressed in the rejuvenation pill naturally fell out.

"Oh? Is it?" Xiao Hua was also stunned. When he looked at the empty jade box, he reached out and touched Master Ke Qin's arms a few times. There was a green bamboo joint in his arms, which was the soul weapon that opened the soul refining cave, and there were some fragments. Unfortunately, there were no traces of the Rejuvenation Pill.

"How strange~" Xiao Hua was a little puzzled, "Senior Brother, see if there is a rejuvenation pill on the other disciples!" Xiao Hua ordered, flew out of the Dutian Star Formation, slapped his hand, took out the Ruyi stick, and watched the night wind blow, and the valley with a sharp roar, flew down.

However, just as I flew to the stairs, there was a corpse lying about dozens of feet in front of my head. The corpse was Qing Ming, who had greeted Xiao Hua before. Qing Ming's face showed horror and pain. The Tianling cover was also a big hole. The brain marrow inside had long disappeared, and the dry blood was stuck on the top of his head.

"Good..." Xiao Hua stretched out his hand and grabbed Qing Ming's corpse. He was about to return to the welcome platform when he heard the high platform again. Zi Ming shouted, "Young Master Xiao, come..."

Xiao Hua's heart was shocked, and the Buddhist consciousness could not be swept out, and his body immediately flew back with wind. Fortunately, there were still three living people in the Dutian Star Formation at this time, and there were no other abnormalities.

However, the corpses of Master Keqin and several other disciples were placed on the welcome table with their heads slightly tilted and one foot slightly raised, in an extremely strange posture.

"Young Master Xiao~" Seeing Xiao Hua rushing back, Ziming hurriedly pointed his hand at the ground where Master Keqin was lodging just now and said, "Look, this is Master Keqin left..."

Xiao Hua handed Qingming's corpse to Li Zongbao, and he squatted down and checked carefully.

But on the ground, there was a faint bloodstain that was not clearly visible on the rocks, and the bloodstain seemed to be a rune or a mark, which made Xiao Hua feel inexplicably.

"Mr. Xiao, this is a simple witch curse used by me in Mengshan, a common record for ordinary natives!" Ziming explained, "If you use the text of the Taoist sect to express it, you can... be explained as 'death' or 'six'..."

"Oh? So... Master Keqin left this bloodstain before his death. He wanted to tell us who killed Master Keqin?" Xiao Hua frowned and said hesitantly.

"Die...Six...What does this mean? Is it the murderer's name?" Ziming was also confused.

After thinking for a little while, Xiao Hua couldn't find the trick, and looked at the valley and said, "Xiao should go to the valley and take a look. If Master Keqin's disciples did not survive, they would have to hurry before dawn..."

Having said this, Xiao Hua looked at the piles of corpses in strange positions and said, "Let them return to the embrace of the Great God Houtu as soon as possible!"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Xiao!" Ziming said with relief when he saw Xiao Hua's concern for him, regardless of his own safety and went to the dangerous place.

Xiao Hua jumped off the welcome table, held the Ruyi stick in his hand, released the Buddhist consciousness, and slowly flew down the steps. He had a premonition that it seemed that the murderer who killed Master Ke Qin had never left, but was still hiding somewhere in the valley, waiting to commit another murder.

Since it was before dawn, it was even darker. The wind in the valley blew, blew past the dry treetops, and the stone walls made extremely strange sounds. Moreover, is it that an inexplicable fluctuation emerged from different parts of the valley, which made Xiao Hua feel a little chilled!

However, just as he heard the movement, Xiao Hua's Buddhist consciousness could not be noticed strange. Everything was like this, which made Xiao Hua feel even more critical.

"This soul cultivator... this million Mengshan is really weird!" Xiao Hua flew carefully, thinking to himself, "It's even more terrifying than what kind of ghost festival, what kind of ghost parades on the streets!"

Thinking that Xiao Hua came to the cave where he first saw Master Ke Qin, there were still some lights in the cave at this time, but Xiao Hua's Buddhist consciousness swept over and knew that there was no hope of life. He waited for him to walk into the cave carefully, but he saw that the entire cave was silent, and only the lights were swaying brightly!

"Huh? Why are there less animal skins in the hole...?" Xiao Hua glanced at him and noticed some differences, and then his eyes fell on the two corpses that were lodged on the animal skin. Like Qing Ming and others, these two corpses were eaten up and died of their brain marrow, and there were no other scars on their bodies. However, one of the two was holding a slightly larger flap in his hand, similar to the flap given to Xiao Hua by Master Ke Qin.

Xiao Hua collected the corpse, picked up the treasure bag again, swept out the divine thoughts, but he couldn't see what was inside. He knew in his heart that this was probably the "storage bag" of the soul sect, and it should have been viewed with soul consciousness! However, even if Xiao Hua couldn't see anything, he already knew... these two disciples were cleaning up the things in the cave! With a sigh, Xiao Hua put all the things in the cave into a storage bag.

Then, Xiao Hua left the cave, and the Buddhist consciousness swept across the valley carefully again. In front of him was the Soul Refining Cave. The entire valley was still pitch black. Although the dark night could not conceal Xiao Hua's gaze, and the Buddhist consciousness could see everything that was responding, Xiao Hua knew in his heart that there were still many things in this world that both Buddhist consciousness and naked eyes could not see, and this thing was obvious... Now it was in this valley that had just killed people!

With that kind of anxiety in his arms, Xiao Hua flew towards the place where he rested according to his previous understanding. Ye Feng was also a little smaller at this time, but the sound became more and more strange, sometimes high and sometimes low, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, quite like the hiss of a monster. When Xiao Hua flew, he saw three lodging corpses, exactly the same as the death of Qing Ming and others. His face was full of ferociousness, as if he had been taken out by someone before he died. This pain was probably the first torture in this world!
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