the second day.

The rotten town stinks.

Yesterday's massacre left a large number of corpses. The blood had dried up and blackened, and many corpses smelled.

Fortunately, it's winter, otherwise one day is enough for the bodies to rot.

Gu fan left after killing the poisonous arrow. The news of the massacre in the town was like a winged bird.

Soon.

A line of mysterious people with special decoration appeared in the fallen town.

Most of these people are dressed up, simple clothes without a trace of dust, everyone's expression is meticulous, everyone has a poker face.

There is also a special sign on their chest. The survivors of the fallen town give way to the sign and whisper in secret.

"Here comes the unbelievers..."

"And they are not ordinary non believers, they are ascetics!"

The unbeliever.

It is true that this solemn and solemn group of people came from the supreme non believer sect.

Their leader is a man in his thirties. He is in the prime of his life, but his breath is introverted, quiet and solemn, which gives people a sense of not being angry.

He is KUQING, the leader of the group.

KUQING stood on the edge of the wet and bloody soil, without frowning. He seemed to have been used to this kind of scene for a long time.

"Kuxue, what do you think?"

KUQING said faintly that a female member came out from behind.

She was covered with a layer of white gauze like plain clothes, but it did not appear frivolous. The loose white gauze plain clothes completely concealed her Miaoman posture. According to the words of the unbelievers, beauty was meaningless to the ascetic.

Hard work.

Among the non believers, the ascetics should give up all kinds of desires, eat only light vegetarians, drink water with no pungent taste, and even give up the feelings before men and women, just like the monks in ancient times.

The woman named Ku Xue put her palm on the wet and bloody ground and closed her eyes to feel something.

"The means are extremely cruel."

"And the killer has no psychological burden. Killing these people has no psychological impact, just like stepping on a pile of ants."

"I feel fear, confusion, doubt Those who died miserably didn't suffer much. They didn't even know what happened before they died. "

Kuxue pondered for a moment, shook her head and continued: "the murderer didn't take killing for pleasure, but simply slaughtered them, that's all."

"What a nuisance."

KUQING frowned for the first time. Kuxue's comments worried him.

Without any impression in mind, it is absolutely difficult to regard the hunter as the strong one of killing mole ants.

Kuxue came to a pile of corpses, ignoring the filth of the debris. She gently rubbed her palm on the cut of the square foam, feeling the residual consciousness.

She has a very strong sense, consciousness ability is very special.

After death, there will be some ideas left, which can be understood as brain waves left after death, and even more mysterious soul.

Through these residual thoughts, Ku Xue can feel the thoughts of the dead. Before she dies, she reveals all kinds of emotions, unknown and confused I can't believe And the fear of death.

At the same time.

If you feel those incisions carefully, you may feel the murderer's residual thoughts.

"Well What's the feeling? "

Bitter snow is closing her eyes to ponder, but suddenly her body is stiff.

A cold to the limit, cruel to the extreme, the top of the killing from the wound the slightest place to send out, bitter snow like opened Pandora's box, feel the residual killing.

A sea of blood.

Endless.

Although I can only feel the tip of the iceberg, I can see a mountain of bones through it.

Bitter snow can't help shaking violently.

It's a natural reaction of the body, just as we would be afraid to see a hairy spider, or a shark with sharp fangs swimming towards you.

The deeper it is, the more terrifying it is.

No one knows how terrible Gu fan's strength is today.

Since the second awakening, there has not been a real show of their own strength, even one tenth of the power is not used.

But bitter snow felt it.

Just the residue of her mind made every cell tremble. Her eyes couldn't help turning up and down. Her consciousness gradually indulged in the terrible whirlpool of killing. At last, she foamed at the mouth, turned her eyes up and knelt to the ground.

"Bitter snow!"

"Wake up, wake up!"

KUQING didn't expect that the situation would be so serious. It's the first time that Kuxue, who is good at using his mental power, is like this. Does it mean that the enemy's trap still remains on the corpse??Pop.

Palm on the trembling shoulder, quickly those corpses fly, a cup of water without pity splashed on bitter snow face: "bitter snow, don't indulge in the fall, you probe too deep."

Bitter snow is still in a semi coma state.

But fortunately, she did not continue to go deep. The killing intention was like a bloody quagmire. Once she fell into the consciousness, she could not help sinking. It was like looking into the deep abyss. She could not help leaning and jumping down.

Evil!!

It's just like being in the middle of evil.

It took a long time for Kuxue to wake up from her coma, but her face was very pale and ugly. As an unbeliever, Kuxue just explored other people's residual consciousness and came to such an end. It's incredible.

"Quick Go and get the saints

"It's beyond We deal with Limit... "

The first thing Ku Xue wakes up is to warn his companions. From his just perception, he realizes that the enemy is powerful. It's unbelievable.

That is not the powerful killing intention that human beings can have!!

"Don't worry."

KUQING's face was calm, and he said faintly, "you have a rest first. Maybe you just won the enemy's magic trick."

Hearing this sentence, Ku Xue almost jumped up: "no, I'm not kidding, and I'm very clear that it's not magic just now, but the residual killing idea after the man attacked."

"But it's just a wisp of killing thought, but I can't extricate myself. His strength is like the vast starry sky, which I can't see through at all."

"I'm 100 percent sure."

"If our team goes after the murderer like this, it will definitely die, and the death is worthless!"

Han Xue's expression is almost hysterical. She seldom shows other emotions, and it's the first time that she is close to madness.

What happened to her??

What did she see from that wisp of killing thoughts??

"I see."

"I'm going to invite the saints."

KUQING breathed out a long breath. His trust in his teammates made him believe that it was not so simple.