The Cannon Fodder Big Brother collapsed again

Although he had guessed about the scene in Zhao's house for a long time, when Fang Qian stood on the fence and took a look, he still completely turned cold.

Dozens of corpses were piled one on top of the other in the yard. Bloodstains were everywhere on the ground and walls. These bloodstains had already turned dark black after drying up. Now, after being repeatedly washed by the rain, they gathered in the gaps and accumulated. into the red river.

When Ji Zheng saw this scene of hell clearly, he couldn't help trembling, and he could even hear the knocking sound seeping through his teeth, as if he was terrified to the extreme.The rain curtain covered his expression and the hatred in his eyes.

"If you're afraid, just stand here and don't move." Fang Qian only thought that the child finally had the fear he should have at this age, and put Ji Zheng on the fence, and stepped directly into the courtyard.

The courtyard was full of resentment, and the dead ghosts had already lost their self-willedness after being tortured, leaving only ferocious hatred, twisting and roaring, rushing towards the intruders in the courtyard.

Fang Qian let out a long sigh, and drew out Jun Hongjian the next moment.

"Don't!" Ji Zheng was startled and subconsciously wanted to stop him, but he fell headlong from the fence, and only saw a sword light in his peripheral vision.

The gravel scratched Ji Zheng's forehead, and he was dizzy for a while, but he still struggled to stand up and looked over, the ghosts in the courtyard had long since disappeared.Ji Zheng knew that Li Gui would disappear completely after being beheaded, and he had seen the same scene before.

At this moment, under the pattering rain, the seven-year-old child finally couldn't help crying.

He cried for the same powerlessness that year and this moment.

Ji Zheng saw the shadows of his mother and everyone in the Lin family in these ghosts, but he still had the same nightmares repeatedly, and he didn't even have the ability to stop them with his sword.

But from now on, he will never shed another tear!

Fang Qian looked at Ji Zheng strangely, and didn't know whether the kid was lucky or not. He was able to disfigure himself in such a short period of time, but unexpectedly broke through the first level of Qi training.

Fang Qian put away his long sword, hid his unhealed palm in his sleeve, put his fist behind his back, and walked to Ji Zheng.He can't supersede, he can only use the golden elixir blood to save ghosts.This is his original blood, even if the bleeding stops, the wound will not heal in a short time.

He stretched out his intact right hand, and picked up the child: "Isn't it just a bit of a disfigurement, is it worth crying for?"

Ji Zheng knocked Fang Qian away and ran out. He didn't see the person who didn't touch the rain before, but his hair was already wet by the rain.

Fang Qian sighed, why, like those little girls in Dantang, he only felt that a child's heart was a needle in the bottom of the sea.I don't care about the people who ran away without a trace, and walked to the pile of corpses casually piled up to check.

None of these people had spiritual roots, they were just ordinary mortals, but their bodies were all covered with sword wounds, obviously they all died of torture.

Fang Qian's face darkened. After doing so many evil things for monks, is it true that he is not afraid of heaven's punishment?

Although I knew that these people had entered reincarnation, I couldn't bear to watch them continue to die under the rain.Fang Qian raised his right hand, and the fire suddenly ignited in the rain, and finally ashes to ashes, dust to dust.

Fang Qian turned his head just in time to meet the gloomy face of a certain little wolf cub, his hands froze, why did this little wolf cub lose his temper?

Not long after, Ji Zheng lowered his head and narrowed his gaze, and said calmly, "Senior Brother, I have checked that there are no other dead people in the house."

The Zhao family is a family of cultivators, so it is impossible for them to be the only ones in the family.

Fang Qian also believed that Ji Zheng couldn't have missed anything, so where did the monks of the Zhao family go?

Moved to the government office?Yizhuang?

Not too possible.Long Neck Mountain is very far away from Fuya and Yizhuang. It is impossible for so many corpses to be transported down without anyone seeing it. Naturally, someone should talk about it.

He listened for so long, but no one mentioned where the bodies of the Zhao family went, and even the people only heard about the extermination of the Zhao family.

Therefore, the greatest possibility is that the Zhao family is still on this mountain, and they only hope that they have not been completely destroyed by the murderer.

Thinking this way, Fang Qian walked around Zhao's mansion, except for the ubiquitous blood stains, there was really nothing unusual, and even the gold and silver in the house had not been moved.The rain came so untimely that even if there were clues about the murderer, it might have been washed away by now.

At this moment, the spring rain stopped suddenly, and a colorful glow outlined the sky.Standing in the sun, Ji Zheng saw Fang Qian's wet hair and showed a surprised expression: "Your hair..."

The corner of Fang Qian's mouth slightly raised, and he looked down at the child in front of him: "It's too hot, cool off, why do you care about me?"

Ji Zheng turned his head with puffy cheeks, he shouldn't have asked more, this man didn't have a serious word in his mouth!

The Zhao family's house was built on the mountain, and the ancestral hall was built on the highest point, backed by the mountain road of Longjing Mountain.Both Fang Qian and Ji Zheng have checked inside the ancestral hall, and there is nothing special about it.

"You wait here for a while, I'll go up and have a look." After Fang Qian finished speaking, he continued to walk up the mountain road.

After hesitating for a moment, Ji Zheng trotted up to follow, with a distance of nearly three meters between them.

"If you're scared, go quickly, if you're slow, be careful of being picked up by wolves." Fang Qian glanced back at the short-handed and short-legged little wolf cub, raised his eyebrows in disgust, but still slowed down.

The little guy behind him curled his lips and kept the same distance, but finally he didn't have to trot to follow.

The more you go up the Dragon Neck Mountain, the harder it is to climb. Seeing that there is only a smear of red in the sky, Ji Zheng feels that his legs are used to lead, so he can only lift them numbly.

He was already hungry, and he missed the banquet in Zuixianlou, so in order to divert his attention, he finally couldn't help asking: "What are you going to do up the mountain?"

"Digging a grave." Fang Qian turned his head and smiled, there was no such thing as the rumored fairy character, he looked like the villain in the story: "Now I regret it and want to go back before it's too late."

ill.Gritting his teeth, Ji Zheng glanced back at the Zhao Mansion under the twilight, and climbed up again.

He hadn't taken two steps before he was suddenly stuffed with a mouthful of peach blossom cake, which was bought by Shangqian on the Longneck Mountain Road.At that time, he was still complaining that this person came to visit the mountains and rivers when he came here, but he didn't expect it to end up in his mouth.

When Ji Zheng was in a daze, Fang Qian suddenly lifted him up and put it on his shoulder. Seeing him struggling, he patted him: "It's probably time for you to go up by yourself. We are here to dig graves, not summon souls." of."

Ji Zheng's eyes widened in disbelief, the pastry he had just swallowed was almost spat out, his face was livid and stuck to Fang Qian's back, bitterly thinking that he would grow up one day, bigger than this person a lot of!

The top of the dragon's neck mountain is a geomantic treasure cave, and it is also the ancestral grave of the Zhao family.The reason why Fang Qian can distinguish the direction is because there is also condensed resentment here.It was okay during the day, but in the night, I was so resentful that I couldn't see the surroundings clearly.

But the strange thing is that this cemetery is very clear, as if waiting for the arrival of outsiders.

"It really seems to be calling for souls." Fang Qian muttered and put Ji Zheng on the ground, pointing to the grave in front of him: "Did you see anything?"

Ji Zheng stared at it for a long time, but found nothing unusual.

Fang Qian went to the grave and squatted down to ask Ji Zheng to look carefully at the soil on the grave. Because of the rain, if it was not buried unevenly, it would be difficult to see the traces of renovation: "The grave is an old grave, but the soil is newly buried. Yes, so it's time for you to work."

As he spoke, he stuffed the shovel from Zhao's back garden into Ji Zheng's arms, and walked to the side willow tree with his sword in his arms, leaning against the tree and squinting his eyes.

Ji Zheng paused holding the shovel which was a bit taller than others, and dug the grave without saying a word.

The resentment around him seemed to be stimulated, and he rushed over suddenly, but was stopped by the sword light.

Ji Zheng looked up at the man who seemed to be in a daze not far away, and silently accelerated the speed of digging the grave.

Fang Qian looked down at his healing left hand after Ji Zheng looked away.It's not that he really wants to abuse and exploit child labor, it's just that digging graves is not conducive to wound healing, and he never admits that he doesn't want to reach out because the digging is too dirty.

He looked at the seething resentment around him and sighed, this may be destined to be a day of excessive blood loss, he must ask his master about the technique of degree of transformation before going out next time.

Fortunately, the new soil was only buried hastily, and it took Ji Zheng less than an hour to dig out all the corpses in the soil.There are a total of 28 corpses in this pit, and there are exactly 73 corpses in Zhao's residence.At this moment, the resentment that had been trying to attack all disappeared, and the wind around him seemed to have calmed down.

Ji Zheng raised his head and was about to call Fang Qian, but he happened to meet a ghost face who was dying.

Ji Zheng opened his mouth, and the shovel fell to the ground. Before he could react, a white sleeve suddenly blocked his eyes.

He seems to have heard someone sigh: "If you look so scary, don't come out and scare children." Then he lost consciousness.

Fang Qian put the sleeping child in his arms under the willow tree beside him.

The ghost floating in mid-air was not in a hurry to attack, but just gathered all the grievances around him on himself, and the originally transparent soul body gradually solidified.

The moment he became a reality, the resentment that had subsided instantly surged out, covering the clouds and the sun.And Fang Qian, who was standing under the willow tree and holding a sword, was like a small boat that strayed into the ghost domain.

Yin Soul looked at the Junhong Sword in Fang Qian's hand, and black blood trickled down his eyes: "Sword cultivator...damn it!"

As he spoke, he turned his palms into claws and grabbed Fang Qian. Fang Qian walked away and said, "The person who killed you was also a sword cultivator?"

Yin Hun didn't answer, but seemed to be stimulated by the word "Jianxiu", and attacked Fang Qian again.

Fang Qian tore the wound in his palm again, and slapped Yinhun with his palm.This man had a peak foundation-building cultivation before his life, and with the blessing of resentment after his tragic death, he was not as easy to save as those without cultivation. He just paused for a moment and rushed up again.

Jun Hongjian is specialized in countering evil spirits, if the sword is used, I am afraid that this person will not even be able to keep a broken soul.When Fang Qian hesitated, he couldn't dodge in time, and five bloodstains were scratched on his back by Yinhun.

"Fight it." Fang Qian bit his finger, and turned up without avoiding it. The blood from his fingertips directly hit Yinhun's eyebrows.