On both sides of the road, several corpses were lying on the side of the road. The blood was still warm. They had obviously died recently. Their eyes were staring unwillingly, unwilling to rest in peace.
The young man walked past them without looking, just staring at the old man crawling slowly on the road ahead.
This old man is none other than the village chief.
At this time, all the village chiefs looked frightened and wanted to escape quickly, but their legs were broken and they could only crawl with difficulty. Their legs, which continued to ooze blood, dragged a bloody path on the ground.
"Luo Jie, please spare me!"
Seeing the young man getting closer and closer, the village chief couldn't bear it anymore and collapsed and begged.
He never expected that Luo Jie, a mortal, could be so powerful. He could easily crush him, a cultivator who had reached the peak of blood refining, and even massacre the entire village.
Seeing Luo Jie covered in demonic patterns and surrounded by demonic aura, the village chiefs were horrified and regretted what they had done before.
"Spare you? How have you ever spared me!"
Luo Jie's eyes were red, his voice was hoarse, and he stared at the village chief, as coldly as the god of death in hell, without any emotion.
It is unimaginable that such a look would appear on a fifteen or sixteen year old boy.
"I was wrong, I was wrong!"
"If you spare me, I am willing to teach you the exercises I have learned. Haven't you always wanted to learn them?"
The village chief panicked and begged for mercy one after another. His fierce murderous intent completely crushed his dignity, and he begged like a dog.
Luo Jie was speechless and walked towards the village chief step by step.
Since everyone thinks he is a demon, he becomes a demon!
Seeing this, the village chief crawled hard and kept pleading. He was so proud in the past, but now he is so depressed.
In fact, Luo Jie could kill all the village chiefs at once, but he didn't. He wanted to watch all the village chiefs die in pain.
At the same time, the entrance to the village was filled with people.
Seeing this bloody scene, Wang Hao covered Yun Yi's eyes with one hand and held them tightly with the other.
He didn't expect that even if he hurriedly hurriedly arrived, he would be a step late.
The scene in Yuncun is just an illusion, but the scene in this village is real.
Monster...damn it!
Wang Hao gritted his teeth.
How is the scenery here similar to that of Yuncun?
Wang Hao didn't want Yunyi, who had just improved, to bring back sad memories again, so he asked Leng Xi to hold Yunyi and stay away from this place, while he took Dao Xuanyi and stepped into the village to see if there was anything left.
Are there any alive?
"Someone is still alive."
Dao Xuan, who sensed the breath of the living person, murmured softly, and without Wang Hao making a sound, he took Wang Hao and galloped towards the place where the breath came from. The speed was extremely fast. After a while, he arrived at Luo Jie and Mancun.
The village chief is not far away.
The scene in front of them made Wang Hao and Dao Xuanyi a little frightened.
With this tragic scene in front of them, it goes without saying that both Wang Hao and Wang Hao knew who the murderer was.
Wang Hao and Wang Hao originally thought that the person who slaughtered the whole village was a demon, but they didn't expect that it was actually a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy?
Why is this young man doing this?
Wang Hao and Wang Hao were not only frightened, but also filled with endless doubts.
At this moment, the young man covered in demon marks, wrapped in demonic aura, and holding a kitchen knife looked like a demon.
"Help...help!"
Seeing the appearance of Wang Hao and Wang Hao, the village chiefs seemed to have seen a life-saving straw and cried out weakly.
He had been bleeding for a long time and had exhausted all his energy. If he hadn't had some cultivation, he would have died long ago.
After the village chiefs spoke out, Luo Jie turned around and looked at Wang Hao and Wang Hao, clenching the kitchen knife in his hands. It seemed that if Wang Hao and Wang Hao dared to rescue them, the kitchen knife in his hand would also hit Wang Hao and Wang Hao.
Those cold red eyes made Wang Hao's heart sink.
"Why did you do that?"
Wang Hao had a gloomy face, stared straight at Luo Jie, and asked coldly.
Hundreds of people in the entire village were all killed at the hands of this boy. If not for the fact that this boy was a young man, Wang Hao would have asked Dao Xuanyi to take action.
He always believed that there is no love without reason, and there is no hatred without reason.
There must be a reason for the young man to do such a thing.
Otherwise, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy would kill hundreds of people with a kitchen knife? What a joke!
In his previous life, when he was fifteen or sixteen years old, he was still competing with his peers to see who could scoop out more bird eggs, and who could urinate farther. Not to mention stabbing people with a knife, when he saw a dead person, he would be so frightened that he couldn't sleep for several days.
Sleep.
Facing Wang Hao's inquiry, Luo Jie did not speak. He just clenched the kitchen knife in his hand and stared at Wang Hao without taking a step back.
Seeing this, Wang Hao said nothing and winked at Dao Xuan beside him.
"boom!"
The tyrannical power burst out from Dao Xuanyi, like a deep mountain, and directly suppressed Luo Jie.
boom!
Luo Jie knelt down on the spot, his whole body shaking constantly, sweating profusely, and his red eyes staring at Wang Hao.
"If you don't tell me, I guarantee you will never be able to kill him, or you will even die in front of him!"
"These are hundreds of people, not animals. If you don't give me a reason, you will die!"
Wang Hao's face was stern and he said in a cold voice.
"They are beasts!"
Luo Jie finally replied, and for the first time a look of hatred appeared on his indifferent face, making him a little crazy.
Hearing this, Wang Hao didn't say anything, just looked at Luo Jie quietly.
"My mother is beautiful and kind."
"But why does she have to suffer like this?"
Luo Jie roared, tears streaming down his face, and his whole body kept shaking.
"Back then, when my mother went out, she was defiled by demons. After she returned to the village, she was looked down upon and even almost kicked out of the village!"
"Later, my mother found out that she was pregnant. She knew that the child in her belly had demon blood, but she did not dislike it and gave birth to her child alone."
"The beasts all over the village found out about this and ridiculed my mother. In order to save me, my mother committed herself to this beast!"
Having said this, Luo Jie's eyes turned red and he stared at the already weak village chief, his whole body filled with cold murderous intent.
"But even so, it only prevented my mother and I from being kicked out of the village. My mother still suffered from the eyes of these beasts. As long as I can remember, my mother has not been scolded every day."
"Whenever I get angry, my mother always tells me that they are just afraid of the devilish nature in me. As long as I remain kind enough, they will one day accept us."
"At that time, I naively believed it."
"More than ten days ago, this beast was discovered by the villagers when he defiled my mother. Then, more than a hundred men in the whole village tortured my mother to death during these ten days."
At this moment, Luo Jie was trembling all over, as if he remembered his mother's tragic situation, and he was filled with grief. He raised his head, stared directly at Wang Hao, and roared: "Such beasts, tell me, what qualifications do they have?"
Alive?"
"Since they all think I am a devil, then I will become a devil!"
"I can't wait to cut them into pieces and eat their flesh raw!"