I can extract the essence of everything

Boom boom boom!

The protective array light shield outside the Lin Family Secret Realm kept shaking in the flames of the explosion.

Crash!

The rain in the sky became denser.

The icy and biting rain hit people's bodies, making people feel a chill in their hearts.

Lin Zhentian wrapped his clothes around himself and waved his hand, temporarily stopping the formation.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the gunpowder was not easy to ignite after being damp.

Tsk! If only we could get grenades and bombs.

Unfortunately...

Cough cough cough!

In the canyon passage, in the heavy rain that had become a bit of a downpour, Xu Jun woke up.

He was awakened by the cold rain.

He felt a little heavy, and when he looked up, a familiar face came into view.

Her face was pale, and there was clearly no breath in her nose.

"Qingqiu?"

He reached out and touched Mu Qingqiu's cold cheek with a trembling hand.

It was cold to touch.

How could it be? How could this happen?

How could Qingqiu...

Tears mixed with rain flowed into his mouth, bitter and cold.

Xu Jun struggled to sit up and hugged Mu Qingqiu tightly in his arms.

What happened in just one day?

Xiaoyu left, Wanqing left, Xiaomiaomiao left, and now even Sister Qingqiu...

God, what did I do wrong?

Why do you treat me like this?

In my last life, I became a person as I walked.

In this life, when I wanted to embrace warmth again, there was no one around me again.

Xu Jun hugged Mu Qingqiu tightly, letting his tears burst out in the rain.

After a long time, rumble!

When a blazing flash of light broke through the sky again, the shadowy figure outside the canyon attracted Xu Jun's attention.

People from the Qingluan Sect.

The uniform clothing of their sect is easy to identify.

Looking at the blood on the corner of Mu Qingqiu's mouth in his arms, Xu Jun roughly guessed what had happened when he was unconscious.

Gently reaching out to wipe the blood from the corner of Mu Qingqiu's mouth, Xu Jun's action was very gentle.

As if he was afraid of waking Mu Qingqiu up.

He took out a pill from the magic cube.

This was the Qingyun Huitian Pill extracted from Zuo Jinshan.

It was a third-grade pill, which was said to have the effect of restoring life and bringing back the dying to life.

Xu Jun knew that he was seriously injured.

Without this pill, he would probably die.

He stuffed the pill into his mouth, and then swallowed it with tears and rain.

After the pill went down his stomach, a warm current began to sweep over his body.

An hour later, Xu Jun stood up.

He tilted his head to look outside the canyon, then turned around and hugged Mu Qingqiu into the secret realm.

Click click!

In the rain, Xu Jun did not walk fast.

He wanted to accompany Mu Qingqiu to slowly finish this last journey.

The longer the time, the better.

But no matter how long the journey is, it will eventually have an end.

Beside the big lake in the center of the secret realm, Xu Jun placed Mu Qingqiu beside the field that she, Lin Xiaoyu and Mu Wanqing had cultivated.

There were already lush fruits and vegetables there, stretching out their bodies.

But the people who planted them were no longer there.

Xu Jun lowered his head and knelt beside Mu Qingqiu, letting the rain wash over his body.

He placed Mu Qingqiu on a clean lounge chair, and there was a parasol above the lounge chair.

When they were taking care of the fruits and vegetables, they liked to lie on it when they were tired.

At that time, the little meow was still there.

When Mu Qingqiu and the others were resting, it liked to lie in their arms and act like a spoiled child.

Meow meow meow.

Coupled with the silver bell-like laughter of Lin Xiaoyu and the others.

Once upon a time, Xu Jun felt that this was life, this was happiness.

But now, the laughter is gone, and happiness is gone too.

Raindrops fell from the sky, crackling and hitting the parasol, and then formed several thick water lines and slid to the ground.

Xu Jun looked up at the dark sky, his eyes gradually became cold.

I once thought that I would never have to regain this coldness again.

But now, I have to turn into a beast again.

Go to comfort their souls in heaven.

Standing up again, Xu Jun carried Mu Qingqiu into the container house.

Put her on the bed and wiped the rain off her body.

After everything was packed, Xu Jun was ready to go out again.

Before going out, he looked up at the watch.

The time was eight o'clock in the evening.

Normally, at this time, Xu Jun and his friends should sit around the dining table and eat dinner together with laughter.

Retracting his gaze, he raised his legs and walked out of the door.

Ta-ta-ta!

After going out, he rode on the motorcycle and rushed towards the canyon passage of the secret realm at an amazing speed.

In the pouring rain, the roar of the motorcycle broke the silent night.

Xu Jun sat quietly on the motorcycle, expressionless.

With a creak, the motorcycle stopped at the exit of the secret realm.

After getting off the motorcycle, Xu Jun began to put on armor.

Click, click, click!

The cold mechanical collision sound continued in the rainy night.

Soon, Xu Jun's figure was completely submerged in the black rain curtain.

The spiritual gun was already in his hand.

The divine mind also began to extend to each target.

One, two, three, four...

A total of thirty-seven people.

More than half of them belonged to the Qingluan Sect.

A small half came from several major families.

Xu Qingshan, as well as the elders of the Shan and Cui families, were also here.

But Xu Qinghui was not there.

Tie Duanshan, Lin Zhentian and others were not there either.

They all returned to the city.

They were not interested in getting wet in the rain in the wilderness at night.

Xu Jun was just a seriously injured and dying dog.

It was enough for Xu Qingshan and others to be here.

In fact, Xu Qingshan also wanted to leave, but because he was seriously injured in the fight with Li Yunhui in the afternoon, so...

Yeah.

When locking the target with his divine sense, Xu Jun also "saw" Li Yunhui's body.

He and the bodies of other dead security guards were piled up in a pit not far from the exit of the canyon.

The pit was just dug and was already full of water.

feng...

He took a long breath.

Xu Jun looked up, and the knuckles of his hand holding the gun were already white.

No more tears.

The tears had already dried up when he saw Mu Qingqiu.

Now only rain poured on Xu Jun's upturned face.

Cold and bone-chilling.

The divine consciousness continued to sweep.

Not far from Li Yunhui and the others, Su Muxue knelt on the ground with her hands tied behind her back.

Her breathing was very weak, and she had completely fainted.

Her body was shaking in the cold rain.

But because a wooden stake behind her pulled her body, although she had long lost control of her body, she always kept the kneeling posture and did not crawl on the ground.

Retracting the divine consciousness, all the targets have been locked.

Next, it was time to kill.

Taking a step out of the canyon, Xu Jun appeared in front of the canyon entrance like a ghost.

There were dozens of tents scattered on the flat ground in front of the canyon entrance.

The people who stayed at the entrance of the secret realm were hiding in the tents at this time.

Some people were playing finger-guessing games, some were drinking, and some were eating meat.

Xu Jun stood in the rain, holding the spiritual gun in his hand horizontally.

The divine consciousness was spread out and locked onto a disciple of the Qingluan Sect.

Then, he pulled the trigger.

With a chirp.

The sound was very small, almost inaudible in the rain.

Then, there was a bang!

With the sudden explosion of a Qingluan Sect disciple's head, the killing in the rainy night officially began.