Chapter 1247

Chuxuan exchanged greetings with them, then frowned and pondered for a moment. Then he asked them in a deep voice, "have you ever offended any evil people in the village before?"

Several young people did not understand, but they still recalled and shook their heads. One of them, Mu Nanfeng, replied: "the village has always been peaceful and peaceful. Everyone is kind to others. We have never heard of any culprits in the village, let alone the people in the devil's road. Moreover, we live in seclusion in the mountains, isolated from the world, and have never had outsiders come before."

Mu Nanfeng finished, chuxuan murmured: "it's really a strange thing."

"Sir, why do you say that? Did you find that you were slaughtered like that? " Mu Nanfeng thought of the hundreds of innocent and unjust souls in Baitou village, and quickly pursued with red eyes.

Chuxuan sighed and said: "I found a small altar near the temple, where there are signs of soul pumping and soul refining. It is suspected that the village was slaughtered in connection with the evil way."

When Mu Nanfeng heard this, his heart felt like a knife. He didn't expect that the village was all slaughtered by the evil way. The simple and kind villagers who were kind and kind to others were also taken out of their souls to refine their souls. It was so cruel to the extreme.

Mu Nanfeng didn't get angry again this time. He buried his anger in his heart for a moment. After a moment of silence, he gritted his teeth and said, "I swear that I will find out the real culprit and ask for justice for the villagers."

Sun Wukong patted Mu Nanfeng on the shoulder and said to him, "it's time for sorrow to change."

Mu Nanfeng was stubborn and said, "this revenge will be rewarded."

Chu Xuan was a big man for a time, and all the remaining veins of Wu Zu that he didn't want to see were all destroyed, which would be a pity for Wu Zu's solicitude.

"Have you ever seen the murderer?" After thinking about it, Chu Xuan still asked.

He didn't want to bring up the heartache again, but he had to see if he could find a clue and the villagers had not avenged him.

Hearing Chu Xuan's question, Mu Nanfeng and others began to show a trace of fear and resentment in their eyes.

"At that time, several of us went out to collect herbs together. When we came back, we saw a group of people covered in black robes killing villagers..."

Mu Nanfeng said a few words, no longer able to say, eyes full of pain and fear, faintly there are a few threads of fierce light flashing.

"What happened then?" Chu Xuan and monkey king are all in one voice and anxiously ask.

See Chu Xuan two people look at themselves nervously for a moment, Mu Nanfeng sorted out a sad mood, just then slowly come again.

"We wanted to go forward to stop it, but we are ordinary people, and we have no strength to stop it. We can only watch the whole village being caught by them. What you mean is soul drain on the altar." Mu Nanfeng said here, Chu Xuan heart a draw, Mu Nanfeng behind a few people are also a face of shame and sorrow.

But Chu Xuan did not interrupt Mu Nanfeng's words, quietly waiting for him to continue to tell.

"Those people in black robed all the souls of all the people to refine their souls. They also refined the souls of the whole village into a pair of soul fans on earth blood sacrifice. When we saw this place, we were so scared that we could only escape for a short time. We fled all the way to a place where no one could go. After three days, we came back and met Mr. Sun. "

At this time, Chu Xuan finally opened his mouth, his voice was very hoarse and low, which was caused by excitement and anger: "Mu Nanfeng, do you know the identity of the killers?"

Mu Nanfeng frowned and thought for a while, but he also said in a low voice: "I don't know their identity, but I see a skeleton tattooed on the inside of their arms."

Chu Xuan doubts way: "your mind is flustered, how can you see inside of their arm?"