Chapter 215

This time, on the side of the holy land, the elders only planned to draw ten people to Nanjun to ensure everyone's safety.

In addition to the eight new disciples, there are two senior disciples, including Ouyang Shu.

When Si Qi learned the news, he also wanted to go, but this time, no matter what he said, xuanraft disagreed. It's a child's play to worry about his life, so xuanraft's attitude is very resolute this time.

This made Siqi angry with him for a long time.

The eight new disciples are all selected to perform well in the Dabi. In addition to Gu Yun, there are Mu Yixuan, LAN Jiu, Dongfang Jue, Wen aofei, Xiao pingwan, Nalan Xue and Guban.

Three days later, when everything was ready, Mo Jinyu set out with them.

All the disciples of the Holy Land gathered in the square and watched them leave.

Xuan raft stood with his hands down and his clothes flying. He said to the elders around him, "I always feel uneasy. You can go to Nanjun when you have time to make sure there are no accidents."

"Yes." The elder respectfully said.

Nanjun is located in the southernmost part of Kyushu mainland, adjacent to the western continent, surrounded by mountains and steep terrain, so the residents there have retained some primitive habits. For example, the houses they live in are made of wood and mud, and the living environment is not good.

When Mo Jinyu arrived in Nanjun on a giant kite, they found an unexpected figure in the welcoming crowd.

"Your Highness!" Mo Jinyu's eyes were staring out, and his words were almost squeezed out of his teeth, "Why are you here?"

Looking at Mo Jinyu's surprised and angry appearance, Si Qi smiled and replied, "flying over!"

Not far away, the dark beast lay lazily in the shade of the tree, and several children laughed and circled around it.

Mo Jinyu choked on his throat with a mouthful of old blood, "nonsense!"

"My people are here. It's useless for you to drive me away. Don't worry, I'm not here to make trouble." Siqi road.

You're already making trouble standing here!

Mo Jinyu thought that there was an outsider present, so he didn't say anything more.

Sun Yu, the prefect of Nanjun County, is a strong saint. He can't even solve it. It can be imagined how difficult it is to ask for help from the Holy Land and Xuanyin Dynasty. Therefore, Mo Jinyu went over and first learned the specific situation with Sun Yu.

Sun Yu said the situation as he led them inside.

About half a month ago, Nanjun began to die one after another. If it was just an ordinary death, it would not attract much attention. The most important thing is that the appearance of these people's death is obviously inhuman, and he used the strength of the whole Nanjun to track down the murderer, but he can only catch clues.

So he had no choice but to turn to outsiders. So far, more than 50 people have died in Nanjun.

While talking, suddenly, a young man in cloth stumbled over and said in fear, "Sir, it's bad, and there are, and dead!"

Hearing the speech, Sun Yu's look changed greatly. All the people followed the boy and went to the place of the incident.

There were two corpses lying across the mud wall alley. The two men were completely beyond recognition. Their bodies were gray, their skin and flesh were dry and close to their bones, and their abdomen was low. However, their wide mouths and almost staring eyes were enough to explain how they suffered before they died.

Si Qi came forward and said, "dried corpse?"

Mo Jinyu shook his head. "He was absorbed by others, and even his soul was taken away together!"