In the morning, Chen Sanlang received the news that another village was slaughtered by the Shura Demon Knights, leaving no chickens and dogs.

The location of this village is not far from the capital city, only more than thirty miles.

The patrol spy who came to report the news turned pale and was obviously frightened.

Chen Sanlang decided to go over and take a look, but he did not let Jiang Cao come together, but just brought several personal soldiers to him.

The speed was not fast, because he was in a heavy mood and didn't want to be fast at all.

There are fields on both sides of the official road. These fields were abandoned during the war, with weeds growing and useless. However, since the land distribution order was issued, many places have become popular, and many people have come to rush to plant them.

Now, looking around, there is no waste of a piece of barren area, and all kinds of crops suitable for the season have been planted. Channels have been communicated between the fields to divert water and irrigate. Many crops have sprouted and seedlings, looking orderly green and full of vitality.

At this time, many farmers had already been busy. They were alarmed by the sound of horse hooves and hurriedly looked over. When they saw Chen Sanlang and the soldiers, they did not recognize them. They just subconsciously thought they were people from the government office and did not dare to be abrupt.

Chen Sanlang's eyes were like water and drove past the road, but his heart was not calm: If these people knew about the Shura Demon Knight, would they still work so hard?

Of course the answer is no!

The Shura Demon Knight is elusive and no grass grows wherever he goes. If the people of the villages and towns outside the city know that there is such a group of demons, they will be scared to pack up their things and go into the city and dare not come out again.

What else do you do if you are in danger?

The Shura Demon Cavalry started killing, and there was no rule. They went wherever they went, but obviously they always started not far from the outer area of ​​the city. There were hundreds of villages and towns around this area, but there were dozens of places. If the demon cavalry could not be wiped out as soon as possible, they would massacre all the people around them.

This is by no means an exaggeration.

Even if you don’t kill them all, when the news spreads, people will automatically run away.

By then, even people were gone. What is the value of Laoshan Mansion?

"Why!"

The surging emotions eventually turned into a low sigh.

When he arrived at the slaughtered village, Xiaoting finally couldn't bear it and turned into a rolling rage - he had never been so angry!

The countless heads were placed at the entrance of the village, neatly stacked. In just one night, the flesh and blood were all good, and the different expressions that faces could present when facing death, fear, wail, and cry...

Just take a look and you can read it clearly.

A few of the cavalry accompanying him couldn't help but turn their heads away and couldn't bear to look at them anymore. They were originally iron-blooded warriors on the battlefield, and were accustomed to life and death, but they could not accept such a tragic and innocent massacre.

"There is evil spirit!"

Chen Sanlang soon noticed some mystery, closed his eyes to feel it, and in the Niwan Palace, the black air felt something, and flocked to it madly and rushed over to the ancient book.

These are all evil spirits!

Chen Sanlang had known that the Shura Demon Sect’s actions in Yongzhou were not aimless, but intentional, because the teachings of the Demon Sect were to gather evil spirits.

What is "bad energy"?

Evil means killing, anger, resentment, grievance, hatred, and suffering...

When all kinds of negative emotions are mixed together, it is evil spirits.

In normal times, evil spirits are difficult to collect because ordinary people will not have much emotional fluctuations, and they will only explode after experiencing some hardships.

In daily life, you may not have suffered together for many years. Since this is the case, you have to create it artificially. For example, war!

There is war, there is killing. If the killing on the battlefield is not fierce enough, then add the butcher's knife to the common people.

This is what the Shura Demon Sect does.

Since the Barbarian Army entered the country, there were corpses everywhere in Yongzhou, and countless evil spirits rose up and gathered on the evil gods of the Shura Demon Sect. This principle is the same as the belief of the Taoist and His family absorbing incense.

At present, the village has been killed all over the top and bottom. Everyone is extremely resentful and angry. How could the evil spirit be less? When others meet, the city is frightened to death. Turn around and run away. They sleep at night and have nightmares. But Chen Sanlang is different. He has the "Haoran Silk Book". This book is strange and has the essence of education. It is contrary to evil spirits. As the saying goes, good and evil are incompatible. When they meet, they will inevitably become water and fire.

In an instant, countless evil auras rushed towards Chen Sanlang, wanting to drown him.

Of course, Chen Sanlang would not wait for the attack. Before the evil spirit could be affected, ancient books began to be excited. Every word was gems and shone brightly, colliding with the black evil spirit. This collision was like fire burning wood, which burned vigorously.

These evil auras are extremely strong, and with the blessing of Shura Blood Sacrifice, they become very fierce. The black aura changes, and they turn into various images from time to time. They are sometimes tigers, sometimes giant pythons, and sometimes a demon god with two horns...

All the images were fierce and evil, roaring and howling, constantly washing away Chen Sanlang's consciousness. His mind was slightly fragile, and he was afraid that he would have a headache and collapse and go crazy.

Chen Sanlang had ancient books in charge, but he was not afraid, and his expression was not very turbulent. However, the evil-slaying sword on his waist was arrogant and wanted to get out of the sheath and show his edge.

This sword has been psychic and can not only obey orders, but also has some instinctive reactions. It will always be unable to hold back and ask Chen Sanlang to comfort him.

He pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword and felt the master's intention, and the sword gradually calmed down.

The battle in Niwan Palace has come to an end. Even though the evil spirits soar, after all, they are weak in the future and are not the opponent. After only a stalemate for a while, they are scattered by the light of the pages of the book. They are not in a climate and can no longer be condensed into a complete image.

After a while, the black air became thinner and could no longer approach the ancient books, so it had to linger outside, like a thin layer of mist.

It didn't take long before the black mist began to dissipate, and in the end it didn't exist, and there was no trace of it.

With a loud bang, the neatly stacked heads at the entrance of the village collapsed and spread all over the ground.

Chen Sanlang opened his eyes and saw a strange light shining. The battle in Niwan Palace benefited a lot and absorbed a lot of power.

He took a long breath and raised his whip and said, "You dug a big hole on the spot and buried them all."

"yes!"

The soldiers followed the order and quickly got off the horse and dug it out. Without tools such as hoes, they used the weapons in their hands and worked together to dig it quickly, buried all their heads, filled them back into the soil, and piled them into graves.

At this time, Chen Sanlang had already cut wood into a card, and used a sword to engrave four words on the card: Being buried in the soil!

This word is extraordinary, it is where the sword talisman is located, and it has its own soul retention function.
Chapter completed!