Master Chongyang smiled slightly and said: "I don't know what will happen in the future, but you live at the foot of the Immortal Sword Sect Mountain. Naturally, I, the Immortal Sword Sect, will not ignore you. But I also have a few questions to ask you, and I hope you can answer them well."
Yang Yulong nodded and said: "Yes, I will tell you everything I know. Please ask the real person to ask!"
Master Chongyang nodded and said, "How did you escape this disaster?"
Yang Yulong was stunned. He originally wanted to answer truthfully, but he suddenly remembered that his grandfather had repeatedly warned him not to tell anyone about his martial arts skills, especially those from the Immortal Sword Sect.
Will there ever be such a day?
Although I couldn't figure out why grandpa warned them again and again, there must be a certain reason, so I had to lie and said: "Reporting to the Master, I remember sleeping in bed at home last night, but when I woke up in the morning, I was lying in bed with Xuan Qingyu
Next to the grass temple outside the village. Later Xuan Qingyu woke me up and we ran back to the village together. When we saw that, that, that scene, we fainted from fright."
Master Chongyang frowned, looked at Yang Kun and said, "You woke him up, so what did you do?"
Yang Kun looked at Yang Yulong and saw Yang Yulong gesturing to him. He thought for a while and said: "I, I didn't know where I went like this. When I woke up and saw Jingyun next to me, I woke him up."
Already."
Master Chongyang and the other leaders looked at each other with confusion in their eyes. If there was an expert to rescue them, why did they only save these two children? If not, they couldn't explain it anyway!
Master Chongyang pondered for a moment and said, "That means you know nothing about what happened last night."
The two said in unison: "Yes."
Master Chongyang sighed and called out: "Wei Dabao."
"Disciple is here." A disciple of Immortal Sword came out in response. He was tall and burly, dressed like a layman. He was standing behind a short and fat man who was sitting just now. It seemed that he was a disciple of Na Ren.
Master Chongyang said: "You were the first to discover the incident in Tianlai Village, so please tell me again what happened that day!"
Wei Dabao's voice was rough and he said: "Yes. Early this morning, the disciple and several fellow disciples returned from doing business and returned from the sky. When passing over Tianlai Village, the disciple inadvertently lowered his head and discovered that there were hundreds of dead bodies piled up in the village.
At the same time, the tragedy was still visible. The disciples and others quickly went down to check and found that only these two young men were still alive.
They were unconscious, so they were sent back by a junior brother. Later, they were in the toilet at the edge of the village..." He pointed at the calf huddled in the corner and said, "I found this person. But he
His eyes were dull and his mind was in a trance. No matter how his disciples asked him, he didn't care. He just kept repeating the words: ghost, ghost, evil ghost."
Yang Yulong trembled and said in a trembling voice: "Brother, have you counted the number of people?"
Wei Dabao had sympathy in his eyes and said: "I found a junior brother who trades firewood and food with your village on weekdays. He is somewhat familiar with the situation of the villagers in your village. After his identification and our counting, Tianlai Village forty-two
There are 247 people in this family, and except for the three of you, all of them are dead."
Although they had already had a premonition in their hearts, after hearing Wei Dabao's clear and affirmative words, Yang Yulong and Yang Kun couldn't help but their eyes darkened, their breathing became rapid, and they almost fainted again.