Cultivating In Secret Beside A Demoness

In the rain, Jiang Hao frowned as he looked in the direction of the horse thief.

Wherever they passed, life ceased, not just for the villagers, but for everyone.

Flowers, trees, birds and animals.

Even the bacon hanging in the yard is rotting.

The villagers and others were even worse. They were either quartered by five horses or their heads were separated. It was extremely cruel.

It's not that he didn't want to take action, but he did it secretly from the beginning, but it had no effect.

All powers have no effect on horse thieves.

In other words, regardless of whether they block the horse thief's knife, the villagers will still be killed.

The horse thief raising the knife is just a process, and this process does not affect the result.

On the seventh day, the village is coming to an end.

Seven Days Village.

"So that's what it meant."

Not only that, he also understood what the old woman in Tianxialou meant, why he couldn't threaten people with his family members.

Creak.

The gate to the courtyard opens.

The little boy walked out in the rain.

He saw the horse thieves and the villagers who died tragically.

As a nine-year-old child, he could not help but show fear in his eyes.

But he seemed to know what would happen to him and did not run away.

Jiang Hao frowned. He could tell that the little boy in front of him was afraid. Not only that, his body was trembling.

"On the seventh day, nothing good seems to have happened." Jiang Hao moved his hands slightly to break away from the heavy rain.

"It's a good thing. My father will be back today." The little boy looked at Jiang Hao and said tremblingly:

"It's just that I can't see him."

"Really? Do you miss him very much?" Jiang Hao asked.

"Yeah." The little boy nodded heavily:

"I want to ask him if he is doing well, if I have caused him any trouble, and if he misses me too much."

Jiang Hao was silent for a moment and said:

"Let me ask for you."

The little boy looked at Jiang Hao and said:

"Uncle, can I ask you to do me a favor?"

"Say it." Jiang Hao did not hesitate.

He already understood the fate of Seven Days Village.

Although I don’t know why, the power in the village is taking away the lives here.

Not only these, even the meat they cooked these days began to turn into decay.

It is conceivable that a force is disappearing.

"Is uncle a bad person?" the little boy asked.

"Yes." Jiang Hao nodded without hesitation.

"The bad guy knows how to kill, right?"

"It doesn't matter what bad guy you are, but I have killed them before."

"Then..." The little boy looked at Jiang Hao with a trembling tone:

"Uncle, can you kill me? Leave me a whole body, otherwise I'm afraid dad can't find me."

For a moment, Jiang Hao froze on the spot, as if he was shocked by something.

He fell silent.

At this time, there was excitement in the distance, and a large number of villagers died without any body parts.

Seeing this, the little boy became more and more frightened. He looked at Jiang Hao and begged:

"uncle......"

Jiang Hao looked at the nine-year-old child in front of him, unable to regain his previous calmness.

If it were him, he might feel a little uncomfortable, but now he is laughing for three lives.

so......

He showed a gentle smile:

"OK."

It's just that this voice doesn't have the calmness it had before.

At least not as free and easy as before.

Hong Yuye looked at Jiang Hao at this time and just stared. ..

Before the little boy could thank him, Jiang Hao suddenly looked behind him and said in surprise:

"Your father is here."

The little boy turned his head subconsciously, and at this moment, the light of the knife flashed across.

There was no killing intent in this knife.

——

Taoist Tianchen walked into the path, and he subconsciously speeded up as he was still very slow at first.

His powerful cultivation level exploded, and he headed towards the village like crazy.

It seems that as long as we move quickly enough, tragedy can be avoided.

No matter how many times he tried, he couldn't move past it.

"Ah~"

His expression gradually distorted at an astonishing speed.

"Wait for me, wait for me."

He went crazy.

Soon he arrived at his residence.

As soon as he came over, he saw the light of the knife slashing across his son.

This child, who was an ordinary person, completely lost his life under this knife.

Bang.

The body fell to the ground.

In an instant, Taoist Tianchen lost his mind.

"Kill you, I'm going to kill you."

Taoist Tianchen roared upwards and unleashed all his strength, wanting to die with the person in front of him.

Jiang Hao raised the corners of his mouth and said with a wanton smile:

"You came so slowly. I just stabbed him lightly and he was dead."

Taoist Tianchen, who already had scars on his face, looked even more ferocious.

The power began to burn, but he, who was about to die together, suddenly felt a gaze.

This look comes from the ground.

It was his son looking at him.

In an instant, his strength disappeared and his mind was brought back to reality.

Finally, he knelt down in front of his son and cried loudly.

Jiang Hao just watched and said nothing more.

He didn't know why he wanted to provoke the other party just now, but there was an inexplicable resentment in his heart.

At this time, the horse thief passed them and took away all the life breath in the surrounding area.

As outsiders, they have no problem.

Jingfeng Yun was scared to death, thinking that he would also have to face these weird horse thieves.

But seeing that no one else responded, I was the only one who was nervous, and felt a little ashamed for a moment.

He lowered his head and didn't dare to make any more moves.

"He has a few questions to ask you." Jiang Hao looked at the man in front of him, his voice was gentle but penetrating:

"He wants to ask if you are doing well, if he has caused you any trouble, and if you miss him too much."

After hearing this, Taoist Tianchen held his child in his arms and burst into tears.

Jiang Hao lowered his eyebrows.

He had heard the story of Taoist Tianchen.

When Taoist Tianchen was still an ordinary person, his family encountered a disaster.

Now that Taoist Tianchen has returned to perfection, it will take at least a hundred years.

In a hundred years, nine years old will still be nine years old.

He should have understood.

The so-called salvation of all things in the end is just to keep them at a certain stage.

The target appeared, but Jiang Hao had no idea of ​​asking questions.

Instead, he watched the horse thief disappearing and fell into deep thought.

At this time, the village had long lost its vitality, was in dire straits, and was filled with deathly silence.

Like a mass grave.

"You guys should leave." Taoist Tianchen cried for a long time before his voice came out:

"The first day is coming. You have no special protection. Once you follow us to the first day, you will be sucked away.

It has a great impact on you. "

Hearing this, Jiang Hao looked at Hong Yuye, but his expression did not change at all.

"Little friend Jing, please go out first."

Hongyuye will protect him, but not necessarily Jingfengyun.

Jingfeng Yun didn't dare to stay and left quickly.

Leaving with him were the two maids Mi Lingyue and the girl beside the old woman.

They looked at each other, and Jing Fengyun found that he was the weakest.

I don't dare to make mistakes.

The three of them felt Jiang Hao's specialness and killed Mrs. Gong with one hand.

In this way, I dare not offend Jingfeng Yun.

Time passed little by little, and the moonlight appeared again.

Zishi.

Jiang Hao looked up and saw a faint shadow of a dragon appearing.

Then a surge of life began to fall.

Grass and trees regenerate, the earth regains its vitality, and spring comes to all things.

Destruction and vitality began to change.

Breathe in and out, over and over again.

The first day is about to begin.