Chapter three hundred and eighty handwriting on the wall
A group of monks starting from Tianfeng City arrived at Qingshan Village at noon as usual.
There was silence in Qingshan Village, not even the barking of domestic animals, but the patrolling monks were used to it.
Their escaping aura is powerful, and the domestic animals are ordinary weak creatures. When they come, the domestic animals hide in fear.
The mortals in Qingshan Village are as afraid of them as the domestic animals.
Every time they came to inspect, mortals would cower in their homes.
"They're all hiding again."
"What time has it not been like this?"
"What's the use of hiding."
"I really thought I could escape."
While chatting, the monks pressed their spiritual swords and landed on the square in front of the village entrance.
"Today's inspection, you mortals, come and see me! If anyone dares to hide, break into the Eternal Mansion!" A monk took a step forward and shouted, and the sound echoed throughout Qingshan Village.
As the monk spoke, he took out a roster and, as usual, the next step was to verify the number of people in Qingshan Village.
"Um!"
The monk snorted coldly, with dissatisfaction and impatience on his face. He had already taken out the roster and prepared to verify the number of people, but no mortal from Qingshan Village showed up.
"Why doesn't anyone come out?"
"It's really outrageous."
The other monks sneered and discussed.
"I count three, if you dare not show up again, from today onwards, everyone in Qingshan Village will be sent to the Eternal Mansion." The monk holding the roster said coldly.
"One." The monk directly shouted the number, but no mortal came out.
"Two!" The monk's voice became colder, but still no mortal came out.
"Three!" The monk raised his eyebrows angrily, but still no mortal came out.
"Okay! Okay! You are really good!" The monk holding the roster laughed angrily, his smile full of coldness.
He counted to three, but in the end no mortal appeared.
How dare a group of ants touch his face!
"These mortals have eaten the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard today? How dare they hide and not come out!"
"In the past, mortals couldn't hide, but after we showed up and shouted, these mortals would still come out. What happened today?" One of the monks frowned slightly, feeling that something was a little strange.
"That's just right! Since this group of ants can't hide, let's break them all into the Eternal Mansion to save the commander from having to bring us here for regular inspections in the future."
The other monks discussed.
"I have spoken, but you still dare to hide, so let me show you what I am capable of!" The leader held the spirit secret in his hand and took out the flying sword.
Spiritual energy poured into the spiritual sword, and the sword suddenly shone brightly.
"go!"
The leader shouted loudly, stretched out his hand, pulled it with his spiritual magic, and shot out his spiritual sword, flying in a circle around the thatched hut closest to everyone.
The thatched house was instantly cut into two sections by the Spirit Sword, and then the Spirit Sword was lifted upwards, and the upper half of the thatched house was thrown away, hitting the ground with a loud bang, shaking the entire Qingshan Village.
The leading monk stood there with a proud look on his face.
The thatched house was blown away with one sword.
To mortals, these methods are simply the power of God!
He was confident that the mortals hiding in the thatched hut must have been stunned with fear, and were looking at him in awe.
"Commander, there is no one in this room." Other monks reminded.
"Um!"
The leading monk looked ugly and snorted coldly. He looked down and saw that there was no one in the thatched house that he had just opened with his sword.
"go!"
The leading monk held the spirit secret in his hand, stretched out his hand, and the spirit sword shot out and flew towards the nearby thatched hut.
Boom!
The thatched house was cut in half with a sword, and the roof was blown off.
"Still no one."
"It seems they are hiding in one place."
The monks discussed.
"hide?"
The leading monk paused for a moment and said in a cold voice: "Let's see how long these ants can hide for!"
"Do it!"
The leading monk gave the order, and a group of subordinates drew out their spiritual swords one after another, cutting the thatched houses into two pieces and flying off the roofs.
"Commander, there is no one here."
"There's no one here either."
"Still no one."
The commander and his men pushed all the way from the beginning of the village to the end of the village, destroying all thatched houses along the way. In the end, only one intact thatched house was left in front of everyone.
"It seems that all the ants in Qingshan Village are hiding here."
Boom!
The leading monk used his sword again to destroy the thatched hut.
Everyone sneered and looked inside the thatched house, which only had half of it left.
The thatched house was empty, no one was there.
Everyone's expressions changed.
"Not here either!"
"Where are the ants hiding?"
"Interesting! It's really interesting!" Murderous intent appeared in the eyes of the leading monk. A group of mortals really thought they could escape the monk's search.
Monks have spiritual consciousness and can 'see' places that cannot be seen with the naked eye.
The reason why they didn't use their spiritual sense to find someone just now was because, firstly, they didn't want to waste their energy. Secondly, compared to finding someone with their spiritual sense, using the spiritual sword to blow up thatched huts to find someone would be more effective in deterring the ants in Qingshan Village.
Let the ants see the power and terror of the monks.
The leading monks spread their spiritual consciousness throughout Qingshan Village.
He believed that as soon as his spiritual consciousness came out, he would be able to find the mortals hiding in Qingshan Village immediately.
But the next moment, the face of the leading monk suddenly changed. His spiritual consciousness had enveloped Qingshan Village, but there was still no trace of the mortals in Qingshan Village.
"Commander, what's wrong?" the monks asked.
"Still not found!" the commander said every word.
"What?!"
The monks were greatly surprised and realized that something was wrong. They dispersed their spiritual consciousness and searched for traces of the mortals in Qingshan Village.
After a moment, the faces of the monks turned ugly. As expected, as the leader said, there was no trace of mortals in the village!
"Commander, all the livestock raised by people have disappeared."
"Commander, every thatched hut is empty, mattresses, clothes, tools, etc. are all missing."
"Commander..."
The monks used their spiritual consciousness to cover Qingshan Village, and gradually discovered many anomalies.
They had only been looking for someone before and didn't pay attention to these details. Now they felt extremely strange.
Even if a monk hides with so many things, it is impossible for him to leave no trace at all, not to mention that the people in Qingshan Village are all mortals.
But there are no traces of mortal migration near Qingshan Village.
The mortals, livestock, and many items in Qingshan Village seemed to disappear out of thin air.
"Commander, there are writings on the wall of that thatched hut!" A monk pointed to a thatched hut.
No one had paid attention to many details before, and no one noticed the writing on the wall.
At this moment, everyone was dispersing their spiritual consciousness and not letting go of any clues. Suddenly someone discovered the writing on the wall.
The leader led everyone to the wall.
"Prepare radishes."
Everyone whispered, not understanding what these three words meant.
"Commander, there are also writings on the upper half of the thatched house."
The commander and everyone looked at the upper half of the thatched house again.