After being disliked by thousands of people, I was spoiled alone

After the few people in this room settled the matter, they went to the city wall to find the entrance.

The blue and white stone bricks exuded a cold light under the cold moonlight, and when the night wind passed, the whole city was crying.

Knowing that he couldn't help but shudder.

It seems that Rong Wen is really right.

They walked around the city for a while, and they saw a door in a section of the city wall, the hole was open, and from their side, it was pitch black inside.

Mu Tongchen had already walked in when he realized that he knew it, and his figure quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Edie Ha shivered and shrank into a ball, but at this juncture, it would be too embarrassing to think about retreating, not to mention that Pei Luo was still in the city.

"Master, wait for me!" He yelled, with the Mo knife on his waist in front of him, and followed Mu Tongchen into the room.

Together, the two took Ah Si and Juan Er who followed secretly.

The fate of Pei Luo and the group of Sazhi people is uncertain, they have to hurry up.

"Let's go." Mingzhi looked at it for a while, then summoned forgiveness, held it in his hand, and said to Rong Wen beside him.

"Azhi," Rong Wen grabbed his hand and stared at him, "Don't get too far away from me, I'm worried."

He also looked at him, and suddenly smiled, "What are you talking about? I am a god anyway, how can I be so delicate."

"Relax," he added.

After speaking, he walked in the door first.

The night was dark, and the situation inside could not be seen clearly, but at the same time, he also felt an ominous atmosphere.

He was startled, his eyebrows frowned suddenly, he held the pardon tightly, and stopped moving forward.

"Ah Zhi, what's the matter?" Rong Wen had just arrived behind him at this time, and asked when he saw that he was not leaving.

After a while, he came back to his senses and forced a smile, "It's okay." He shook his head.

There was a little light in front of the two of them, dancing in the wind, and Idiha's exclamation came through the dark night.

They looked at each other for a moment, and then walked towards the light.

I saw Yidiha holding the torch in his hand, Mu Tongchen leaned over, and Asi hid aside, with a look of wanting to see but not daring to look.

The three of them tightly surrounded an open space in the middle.

"What happened?" he asked, walking up to the three of them.

Mu Tongchen turned his head in a daze, only glanced at him, and made way for a gap.

"...This is terrible, you two." He pointed into the gap, with a strange expression on his face.

Knowing what made the leader of the God Realm say such words, I was even more curious.

"What's the big deal—" Squeezing in through the gap, he was stunned before he could finish his sentence.

Immediately, a strange look appeared on his face.

……

"Azhi?" Rong asked him.

Several people spread out and formed a big circle, looking at the ground together.

There is a "person" lying on his back on the ground.He was a dark-faced man about 40 to [-] years old, with a horizontal scar on his eyebrows reaching to his temple.The limbs are stretched upwards, the expression on the face is frightened, and the facial features are strangely distorted.He was wearing a coarse cloth jacket covered with patches, with a gray bundle under his arm.

The burden was half covered by sand, revealing some clothes inside.There are several Xizhou copper coins scattered around.

Yidiha stretched out a hand tremblingly, put it under his nose, and then retracted it with lightning speed.

"...Three, this person...is dead." Yidiha's voice trembled, and he looked at the three of them with a pale face.

"We can't see it?" Mu Tongchen rolled his eyes at him, then raised his chin at the corpse on the ground, "Do you know him?"

Yidiha glanced at him, "Where is this said, how could I know it."

Several people were here, he got bolder, leaned forward to look at the corpse for a while, his brows furrowed and loosened, then loosened and furrowed, "But..."

"Huh?" Mingzhi looked at Yidiha.

"This man looks like he is from the Kuying country." Yidiha said, and then picked up the scattered silver coins on the ground and looked at them, with surprise in his eyes.

"It is indeed a native of Kuying country!" He showed the silver coin to several people, "Three, please look, this coin has a red lotus pattern printed on it. The red lotus is the totem of the queen of Kuying country, and this coin is called 'lotus money' ’, it is only circulated within the territory of Kuying State.”

The three of them looked at the coin in his hand, and sure enough, they saw that the coin was covered with lotus petals in layers from the middle to both sides. At first glance, the whole coin looked like a blooming lotus.

Knowing that the lower city is adjacent to the Kuying country, it is not surprising that people from the Kuying country appear here.

...But the way this person died was too strange, and there were no wounds on his body.

Knowing that he looked around at the corpse left and right, he became suspicious.

Could it be that he was scared to death?

Soon he rejected this idea, even a sand ghost could not scare people to death.

He shook his head with a secret smile, and glanced at the strange corpse on the ground again.

...It's almost like being drawn out of the soul.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

"The soul is pumped..." He murmured, a wave of fear welling up in his heart.

Sensing that something was wrong with him, Rong Wen frowned and moved over, "But what did you find? Ah Zhi."

It was too late for him to explain, he just waved his hands hastily, and then said to several people, "Quick! See if there are any similar corpses around!"

Several people were taken aback by his sudden words.

"Ah Zhi, you are suspicious..." Rong Wen stared at him with his eyes sinking.

Before Rong Wen finished speaking, he nodded palely, looking at the strange corpse lying on the ground, "I suspect that this person's soul has been pumped out...I'm afraid he is not the only one here."

"Twitching, soul-twitching?!" Yidiha's face turned pale with fright, and his eyes were as big as copper bells.

He could understand every word the master in front of him said, but he couldn't understand a single sentence.

"Master, you, don't scare me, is it possible that the sand ghost can still twitch his soul?" How could he have experienced this as an ordinary person in his life, the courage he had finally developed was defeated at this moment, and even his voice was trembling.

Mu Tongchen snorted narrowly, "What? Are you scared? If you're scared, go back, before you go too far."

After being teased by him like this, Yidiha's face flushed immediately, and she stood up straight, "W-who's scared! I'm just, I'm just curious!"

"Isn't it just a corpse? I'll look for it right away! Who's afraid of who's the grandson!" As he spoke, he clenched the Modao in his hand tremblingly, and strode forward pretendingly.

Mu Tongchen didn't move, he just watched Yidiha go away, and shouted to his back, "Be careful, Sand Ghost, we'll wait for you here."

Hearing his words "sand ghost", Yidiha's back trembled visibly.

He walked on, into the darkness.

When the footsteps could no longer be heard, the three of them looked away.

Mu Tongchen knelt down to look at the corpse on the ground, and said slowly, "If this person really has his soul pumped out, then this matter will not be easy."

He looked up at the two of them, "Except for Mr. Xifu, who has such a great ability?"

When has this been easier from start to finish?Knowingly listening to him, secretly slandering.

But when he heard the second half of his question, he thought for a while and said, "You don't suspect that Mr. Xifu did it, do you?"

"How is it possible," Mu Tongchen clicked his tongue, stood up and clapped his hands, "She won't do such a thing, and she won't do it. But I'm curious as to who is so courageous, Mr. Xifu's soul is drawn out under his nose."

"Well, I guess she doesn't know about it," he added.

Rong Wen also agrees, "Mr. Yunfu studied under the ancestor god. At the age of 15, he discussed the Tao with hundreds of schools of thought. Seventeen emperors worshiped him as the country's counselor. He was one of the 'Four Gentlemen of the Kingdom' together with Dongfu Lord Liang Sui. Later, he followed the ancestor god. Evangelism. I have never made a mistake in my two thousand years of being the emperor, so there must be something wrong during this time."

He looked at Mingzhi and smiled, "Azhi, after going out from Zhixia, why don't you go to Lord Xifu?"

After thinking about it, Mingzhi nodded.

Lord Xifu must go there, as Rong Wen said, such a big event happened in Xizhou, Lord Xifu shouldn't be unaware, something big must have happened during this time.

The three of them agreed.

Yidiha went away for a while, but still hasn't come back.

"Don't tell me something happened," Mingzhi was a little worried, "The left and right must move forward, I'll go and have a look."

He walked in the direction where Yidiha left, and Rong Wen followed closely.

The instigator, Mu Tongchen, looked casual, and said indifferently: "I think he is scared, and he may not be sure if he is out of the city now. This person looks careless, but he is actually very smart. Why are you looking for him?"

Hearing what he said, knowingly clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction, and was about to retort, "I said you are his uncle—"

Someone in front interrupted him with a "Huh", followed by howling like a pig.

"what--"

Hearing that the voice came from Yidiha, who had been gone for a long time, the three of them hurried forward with Ami.

"Ediha?!" Mingzhi yelled, "What's going on?!"

"Master, there are, there are..." As soon as he finished speaking, a black shadow rolled over, pointing tremblingly not far away,

Knowing that he handed the torch to Rong Wen, he lifted Yidiha up and asked hastily, "What's there? A corpse?"

He looked straight at Idiha, and his heart sank, hoping that he would say the negative answer.

But the facts disappointed him.

Yidiha also looked at him, his face was pale, and the cold sweat on his forehead shone coldly and cruelly under the beating firelight.

His throat rolled up and down, and he nodded with difficulty, "It's a corpse... more than one, all of them are corpses, all of them..."

His voice was already crying.

"What?!" Mu Tongchen yelled sharply, causing Yidiha to tremble in fright. He dropped the torch in his hand and rolled a few feet away. There are big and small, different colors, different high and low.

The flame jumped upwards, legs, torso, and head appeared on the shoe surface... and further up, different faces came into view.

Women lying on their backs, women holding children, pregnant women with puffy bellies, young children with hanging hair, old people...

Hundreds, thousands, with unnatural movements of their limbs, pale and terrified expressions, and distorted facial features-there are corpses all around them!