The longer I stayed in Yangshi, the heavier my mood became. Yuchen also saw my entanglement and sadness, and would pester me fiercely every night. After it was over, he would hold me and whisper in my ear.
One sentence, "You said you won't regret it."
He used Xing'er to make me jealous and made me take the initiative to say that I would never regret it. It turned out that he was waiting for me here. The fact that he could have such an arrangement means that he knew early on that the world in Yang would be uneasy.
In fact, if you think about it carefully, it's not surprising that Yuchen knows that these natural and man-made disasters are related to the gods in the heaven. Yuchen has restored Qianchen's memory, so Yuchen is fully aware of the damage caused to Yangshi by the last war of gods.
The inner demon caught me in a dream, and the hell on earth I saw was all Yuchen's memory. Once a fight breaks out, Yuchen knows better than me what will happen to the three realms.
I often want to ask Yuchen, can we really prevent the war between Bai Ziqi and Li Nangeng? Without relying on Jiu Feng Emperor Ji or Qian Chen's power, can Yuchen and Lin Xi really do it?
If we can't stop it, when the day of the war comes, the three realms will be in chaos, and the world will become purgatory, by then, will we still be able to be together with peace of mind and determination? It's true that we love each other, but can we ignore the creatures in the three realms just because we love each other?
When these words came to my lips, I swallowed them all. It was as if I didn't feel shaken in my heart until I said these words.
When I was in a daze, Yuchen would hold me in his arms without saying a word.
Liu Changsheng took us to many places, such as the south, the north, mountain villages, cities, etc. The places were different, but the only thing the same was that people died abnormally in every place. I suspected that Liu Changsheng deliberately sent us to these human worlds.
A place of tragedy.
This day, we arrived at a mountain village.
When I entered the village, I happened to encounter someone having a funeral in the village. The funeral procession carrying the coffin was walking towards the back mountain. There were several old people in the village sitting on the street, watching the funeral crowd and sighing.
"I don't know what's going on in this world. He's young and has no illness or disaster. How can this person just disappear?"
"It's not that there is no illness or disaster," another old man said, "I heard from Huzi's neighbor that the night before Huzi died, he screamed strangely all night long. It wasn't until the rooster crowed that Huzi calmed down. And Huzi
After his death, Huzi's family didn't even arrange a funeral for him, so they just arranged the burial. His second uncle, do you know why?"
The old man who was called his second uncle also became more energetic. He narrowed his eyes and asked the old man who was speaking, "Why?"
"Because Huzi died in a strange way, the body was no longer human-like. His family was afraid that something might happen to the body due to long nights and dreams, so they were anxious to bury it."
The old man said, "I heard this from Huzi's wife's mother-in-law's family. After Huzi died, his daughter-in-law called her mother-in-law's family for help. Only then did her mother-in-law see Huzi's body. They were all shocked when they first saw it.
Huzi was shocked. The young man, who was about 1.8 meters tall, was tortured until he was fucked. It was as if the flesh and blood in his body had been eaten clean by something, leaving only skin and bones. Huzi's wife was so frightened.
No, she has no idea at all. It was her mother-in-law’s idea to bury the body as soon as possible. After all, people who died uncleanly are most afraid of cheating."
The two old men didn't speak very loudly, but we all have a good level of cultivation, so when we passed by them, we could hear their conversation word for word.
The death of the tiger mentioned by the old man was very much like being sucked dry of yang energy by something. We chased from the devil world to Yangshi all the way to catch this guy who sucked people's qi, and we finally found it here
I found his footprints. So I thought about asking the old man for more details.
When I was wondering if I needed it, Hu Jinyue had already walked over and squatted in front of the old man who was speaking.
Suddenly a young man approached and the old people were startled.
Hu Jinyue squinted her eyes and smiled. He was good-looking. His smile was enchanting and charming. His eyes and brows were filled with affection. The little old lady sitting next to him looked straight at him.
Hu Jinyue smiled and said to the old man, "Uncle, we are a group of demon hunters, and we came here chasing a demon that sucks people's yang energy. We all heard what the uncle said just now. Huzi's strange death was caused by being killed by someone.
It has sucked away the Yang Qi. So we suspect that the monster is in your village now."
Hearing what Hu Jinyue said, several old people were stunned. Then an old man stood up, raised his cane and pointed it at Hu Jinyue, about to beat him, "Where are you from? You are a liar. You have defrauded all your uncles."
!We tell you, we have no money!”
Hu Jinyue quickly stood up and ran away.
I hurriedly walked over and said to the old man holding a cane, "Uncle, we don't need money. We catch monsters for free and eliminate harm for the people. This is our duty as monster hunters. We just want to ask the old men for some information."
, is there anyone around here who died in a similar way to Hu Zi?"
Hearing that we didn't want money, the uncle put down his crutch, looked at me with squinted eyes for a while, and said defensively, "You really don't want money? You won't settle the score with us in the end, right?"
I raised my hands and swore to God that I would not give up money. Only then did the uncle finally believe me.
He thought for a while and said, "I don't know if anyone died in other villages. But in our village, after Huzi died, the waiter at the head of the village suddenly went crazy, muttering something about the fairy family.
It’s not Xian’er, and all of them will not die well, it’s all crazy talk anyway. By the way, Xiaoer’s mother is carrying Xian’er on her back. After she went crazy, she didn’t see the great immortal come out to help her treat her illness. We all
Everyone guessed that the great fairy she was carrying might have died, and she couldn't bear the blow, so she went crazy."
After thanking the uncle, we found the waiter's house according to the address given by the uncle.
It is an ordinary farmhouse, with a big rusty iron door, a small courtyard, and three bungalows. When I opened the door, I saw a rural woman wearing short sleeves and blue pants sitting with her back to us.
In the yard.
In front of the woman was a large iron basin for washing clothes. The large iron basin was filled with water, but the basin was filled with blood. The woman grabbed the things in the iron basin with one hand and a kitchen knife with the other.
He chopped down again. The kitchen knife made a clicking sound when it hit the bone.
While cutting the woman, she muttered, "It's good to die, it's good to die, it's all over. Don't worry about being eaten, and don't worry about disaster coming. Mother brought you here, mother will send you away..."
The more I listened, the more I felt something was wrong. I took a few steps forward, approached the woman, and looked into the large iron basin in front of her.
Just one glance made my stomach churn, and I couldn't help but bend over and vomit.
The woman's movements gave people the impression that she was killing a chicken or a pig, but the reality was that the big iron basin in front of her contained neither pork nor chicken, but half a human corpse!
It was a boy with only the upper body. He looked about fifteen or sixteen years old. His body was soaked in a large iron basin. His head was tilted back and hung outside the iron basin. His neck was just resting on the iron basin. The woman was chopping with a kitchen knife.