Under Zhuang Mingyue's words, Caixia, who was still insisting on going in to explore the path by herself and not letting Zhuang Mingyue take risks, finally opened her mouth slightly and didn't say anything, so she had to silently acquiesce to Zhuang Mingyue's words.

No matter how much Caixia disagrees, Zhuang Mingyue's identity is still the master after all, plus such a three-inch tongue.

No matter how much Caixia disagrees, I'm afraid there is really no way to refute it.

"The slave and maid understand, then please follow behind Caixia, at least let the slave and maid come forward to explore the way." In the end, she could only choose Caixia, who had compromised, but she still decided to explore the way in front of her and let Zhuang Mingyue follow her in.

Seeing that Caixia had compromised, Zhuang Mingyue did not refuse the idea of following behind her, "Okay." ”

"Then the slave and maid will keep the queen of the palace." Caiyun, who was standing on the side, had a slightly injured arm, lightly resting on the soft sword at his waist, and his tone was also a little dignified.

Hearing this, Zhuang Mingyue nodded her head, and then was slightly stunned for a moment, and then spoke again: "If you meet someone, don't call me Miss again, now our identity is an ordinary woman, we came to the mountain to pick herbs, and accidentally got lost, so we came to spend the night." ”

"Yes, slave understands." Caiyun Caixia, who understood, didn't continue to say anything more after answering in unison, but just stood in front of Zhuang Mingyue and the other behind her, protecting her tightly.

With this attitude of the three of them, after entering the village, no matter what happens, they can avoid Zhuang Mingyue from being harmed in an instant.

Under the protection of Caiyun Caixia, Zhuang Mingyue pursed her lips, and with a slightly nervous expression, she walked through the village entrance and walked into the village.

But the more they walked into the village, the more the emotions that had made them a little uneasy all the time kept surging, and even there was a thin layer of cold sweat on their backs.

It's not that I'm frightened by this excessively silent atmosphere, it's just that this strange and deserted village, under the afterglow of the sunset, is pulled out one slender and distorted shadow after another.

No matter how remote the village is, Zhuang Mingyue has been to many large and small, and even borrowed a small wooden house in the deep mountains and old forests.

But she had never encountered such a phenomenon.

It was too quiet to make even a single sound, and it was still at this time of day.

As they walked, the shadows on both sides of the road gradually became denser as they went deeper and deeper, and it was with them that a very strong but sometimes non-existent smell of blood continued to pass through the tip of their noses.

Before the three of them could confirm it, the smell of blood dissipated with it, as if it had never existed, more like their delusion.

But for Zhuang Mingyue, who has been on the battlefield, this extremely familiar taste, it is absolutely impossible for her to make a mistake.

And in the same way, for Caiyun Caixia, who is often born and dies in danger, the two of them will not be able to recognize mistakes.

And this extremely strong smell of blood can't just be emitted by dead beasts or poultry, so this could only be human blood!

Zhuang Mingyue, whose face was not very good, could be said to be completely black after a wisp of this rich smell of blood crossed the tip of her nose again.

This kind of smell of blood on the battlefield is comparable to that of the battlefield, and if it appears in troubled times, it is not much unacceptable.

But in today's non-chaotic times, and in such a remote small village that can be said to be isolated from the world.

Caixia, who was walking in front, also had an extremely ugly face, and her hand on the hilt of the sword was completely clenched at this moment, and the long sword was also pulled out in half because of this.

There is no doubt in the slightest, but if an assassin suddenly flashes out now, Caixia can take out her long sword and attack back one step ahead of the other party.

After feeling the sense of crisis from all directions, Zhuang Mingyue subconsciously pinched the dagger that the top three gave her before parting.

"Caixia Caiyun, this village ......" Zhuang Mingyue, who lowered her voice, so as not to startle the snake, had not yet spoken the words in her mouth, so she stopped suddenly because she caught a glimpse of something.

Sensing Zhuang Mingyue's sudden silence, Caiyun Caixia couldn't help frowning, and a more vigilant look burst out of her eyes, "Miss? ”

"It's okay, it's not that I saw people, I just saw ......" Zhuang Mingyue had an indissoluble cloud of sorrow between her eyebrows, "That should be...... The poultry in this village? ”

Hearing Zhuang Mingyue's uncertain words, Caiyun Caixia looked in the direction she was pointing.

I saw that under the corner of the wall not far away, there was a pile of bloody and blurred severed arm stumps, and its shape was the same as the slimy appearance, which made people disgusting to see.

"This ......" Caiyun just wanted to open his mouth to speak, but as soon as he spoke, he was blocked by the disgusting smell of all his words.

Especially in this situation where the heat has not completely faded, after the exposure to the sun, there is a smell of corpse and blood mixed at this moment.

If it weren't for the fact that there were some other fowl in the vicinity of the severed limbs, and some messy feathers, anyone who saw such a picture would only think that it was on the battlefield, or even more unacceptable than the battlefield.

I don't know if it's because they saw this scene, but in that moment, the stinking smell was straight like a few of them rushing away.

"Why...... Will these poultry be slaughtered like this? Zhuang Mingyue, who couldn't help but raise her hand to cover her mouth and nose, frowned and looked over.

And Caiyun Caixia, who also found it unacceptable to this taste, also raised her hand to cover her mouth and nose.

The three of them glanced at each other, and finally walked in the disgusting direction of the stall.

But as they got closer, they saw much more than what they had seen at first.

If what they saw at first was just a stall, then as they got closer, behind the corner of the wall at the head of the bed, what they saw was the Hell Shura!

"That's ...... Person?! Looking at the more cruel scene in front of him, as well as the endless, even piled up corpses, Zhuang Mingyue could no longer contain the shock in his heart and shouted.

Just as they got closer

At that moment, it was a scene that could be called a hellish Shura, which was really unacceptable.

Not to mention that this is not a battlefield to fight, but under the illumination of this scorching sun, these mountains of dead people are piled up in front of them.

Even if they have been fighting on the battlefield for many years, when they encounter this situation, they will find it quite difficult to accept.

But the tragic death of these people is enough to make people feel frightened.

Just because these people are all killed with one sword, and they will take their lives.

When she saw that these people were wearing some coarse linen shirts, or the women's skirts of ordinary people's houses, Zhuang Mingyue could already conclude that these were the villagers in the village.

The slaughter of the villagers of a village in the middle of nowhere, in any case, would seem extremely cruel.

Only the most cruel people would do this kind of ruthless killing of these innocent civilians.

"These people are really cruel enough to do this kind of poison to these defenseless villagers." Zhuang Mingyue, who was annoyed in her eyes, frowned and looked at the piles of corpses in front of her, and said impatiently.

And in the direction of these corpses, when you continue to look deeper, you can find that the village has already been burned, killed and looted.

"Miss, please follow behind the slave." also saw all this in Caixia, who saw all this, and the vigilance in her eyes became more serious.

"Those who were cruel to the villagers, burning, killing and looting may still be there, or maybe they will come again, Miss, it's better for us to be careful."

Hearing this, Zhuang Mingyue also nodded, "Judging from these corpses, they should have been away for a few days, otherwise the level of decay of the corpses would not have reached this level." But ......"

Zhuang Mingyue, who was speaking, paused slightly, and then slowly moved in the direction of the group of corpses.

"Miss!" Seeing Zhuang Mingyue walking towards the group of corpses that had begun to decompose, and began to move, Caiyun Caixia and Caixia couldn't help but want to stop it.

However, Zhuang Mingyue, who had already walked to the pile of corpses, did not listen to the words of the two people, but half-squatted down, and took out a special silk glove from his arms, "Although there is a lot of rushing along the way, but fortunately, this silk glove is not lost." ”

Because of the last time he encountered a plague that was rare in a hundred years in South Vietnam, out of concern for this incurable and even more difficult to prevent its infection, Zhuang Mingyue brought this silk glove that could be isolated.

Saying that, Zhuang Mingyue had already put the silk gloves that were as thin as cicada wings on her hands, and began to check the villagers whose throats were cut and killed with one stab.

"This knife wound ......" When Zhuang Mingyue opened the collar between the villagers' necks and took a closer look, she saw at a glance that there was the most wrong part.

"Miss, what's wrong with this knife wound? But what's wrong? Caiyun Caixia, who was standing on the side, immediately squatted down after hearing Zhuang Mingyue's words, wanting to see what happened to the knife wound.

Just when the two of them squatted down and went to look, they could also see at a glance that something was wrong.