The cool breeze at night, going to the courtyard pavilion arranged by the Rakshasa heroine, Xiao Chen saw that Hua Weiyang was preoccupied, he had left the Xianyuan Five Domains for more than a year, and he didn't know what happened, and asked, "Weiyang, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's all small things, and the people in the palace will deal with it. ”

Hua Weiyang smiled lightly, and in order to divert the topic, he looked at him and snorted: "This Rakshasa heroine is really good-looking, no wonder some people have been staring at others without blinking since they entered just now." ”

Xiao Chen shook his head, he had no intention of laughing with her at the moment, he returned to the Xianyuan Five Domains this time, and he didn't know what trouble he would encounter, and he had a faint bad premonition in his heart these days.

Hua Weiyang saw that he was contemplative again, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, but I don't know how A-Niang and Sister Shen Jing are doing recently, and I want to go back to Ning Village and Butterfly Valley to see them. ”

Xiao Chen said as he walked to the windowsill, looking at the bright moon outside the window, he still remembered that when he left, he quietly returned home at night, but he could only look at A-Niang through the window, and even he didn't dare to show up, for fear that it would bring the same disaster to Ning Village like the ancient village.

"Okay, I'll go back with you. ”

Hua Weiyang slowly walked to his side, now she didn't know what the situation was in the Lianhua Palace, but she didn't want Xiao Chen to go back to Ning Village alone, after all, Ning Village was under Xuanqing Mountain, and it was too close to each other, she was afraid that there would be a change.

In the early morning of the next day, the two of them said goodbye to the Rakshasa heroine and went to Xianyuan Middle Earth, and it took half a month to reach the Xuanqing Mountain Realm.

The two of them walked very carefully along the way, trying to hide the aura on their bodies, the five domains of Xianyuan are not like the ancient realm of Xianbei, everything has to be careful.

"It's Xuan Qingshan in front, idiot...... Be careful. ”

By noon, the two of them had already come to the vicinity of Xuanqing Mountain, and they could vaguely see the towering peak, which was just the mountainside of the entire Xuanqing Mountain, the real Xuanqing Seven Peaks, the clouds and fog above, how could they be seen below.

"I suddenly had a bad premonition, hurry up. ”

The closer he got to the small village where he grew up in the past, the more Xiao Chen became a little uneasy in his heart, and unconsciously, the pace under his feet had become much faster.

When the two came to the small river outside the village, they did not see the old scene

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The river still flows, but the whole village has become surprisingly quiet, but in this tranquility, there is a dead air, and even the roosters and dogs can't hear a sound.

"How can it be so quiet before noon...... No, something happened, Weiyang, let's get in!"

At this moment, Xiao Chen's heartbeat became much more intense, almost jumping out of his chest, and with a movement of his feet, he entered the village in an instant, but what came into view was a desolate and miserable scene.

There is no longer any bustle to be seen, just collapsed houses, broken stone roads, and dilapidated courtyards overgrown with weeds.

"How can this be ......?"

Hua Weiyang also chased in in an instant, and when he saw the scene in front of him, the whole person stayed in place.

"Auntie!"

Xiao Chen's complexion changed suddenly, at this moment it seemed that he had seen the most terrible thing, when he rushed into the small courtyard where he and Wu Niang lived in the past, all hopes were shattered in an instant, turned into ashes, and dissipated little by little with the cold wind at this moment.

I saw that behind the courtyard, there was a tomb made of small earthen bags, there were not many weeds around the tomb, I thought it was a new tomb, and on the tablet in front of the tomb, the words "Wuniang's Tomb" were written.

"Ah Niang ......"

At this moment, Xiao Chen staggered towards the tomb as if he had lost his soul, before that, he still had a glimmer of hope, maybe it was just that the entire village had moved away, but now it seemed that it was ...... Not a single person in the entire village survived.

"Nerd ......"

Hua Weiyang also walked in, wanting to pass, but finally stopped, she didn't know how to comfort the other party at the moment, but she was worried that he would do something unexpected under his sadness, so she had to stand in place and be silent.

"I want to be alone, Weiyang, you go out first. ”

His voice was a little low, and he couldn't hear any joy and sorrow, Hua Weiyang looked at him and nodded: "Good ......"

The wind blew coldly, knocking on the broken earthen walls, still with a whimpering sound, like hundreds of unjust souls lying here, whispering about the tragic scene of the day.

"Auntie, I'm sorry...... I came back late. ”

Xiao Chen knelt in front of the tomb, the ten fingers of his hands had slowly pinched into the soil, and his two eyes were gradually covered with blood

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Silk, what comes to mind over and over again is the laughter and laughter that used to be here.

Who is it that refuses to let go of even hundreds of innocent villagers?

I don't know how long it took, Xiao Chen slowly walked back to the house, a shallow layer of dust had fallen on the machine, and there was still a piece of cloth that had not yet been woven on it.

"Ah Niang ......"

Looking at the familiar room in the past, Xiao Chen's heart was more like he had broken holes that could not be filled, and it had only been more than a year, but he couldn't go back.

Outside at this moment, Hua Weiyang frowned, carefully probing the entire dilapidated village, as if trying to find some clues, who killed hundreds of people in Ning Village? However, the truth seemed to be hidden tightly.

When passing a collapsed house, Hua Weiyang cautiously walked in, but in a corner, she found something that made her face suspicious slightly, but she immediately recovered, squatted down and put it in her sleeve.

About half a pillar of incense time later, she went outside, and Xiao Chen stood at the entrance of the village, the corners of his clothes moving with the wind, quietly looking at this dilapidated village.

I still remember that after he entered Xuanqing, even the name of the village was changed, and the word "Yong" was added in front of the word "Ning", Yongning Village, which means eternal tranquility and health. However, at this moment, reality is like a sharp blade, ruthlessly cutting through hope.

"Nerd ......"

Hua Weiyang slowly walked to his side, and followed his gaze, looking towards the dilapidated village. Xiao Chen took a deep breath and asked, "You just ...... Did you find any clues?"

"No ......"

Hua Weiyang shook his head and said, "But it seems that it should have been destroyed a month or two ago." ”

"...... a month or two ago"

Xiao Chen closed his eyes, the wind blew coldly past his ears, constantly whining, like the souls of hundreds of people, crying bitterly in his ears, making his heart feel numb.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the mountain, and then several sword lights fell in the village, and the footsteps gradually approached, listening to the sound, there were several people coming this way.

"Idiot, someone's coming, let's go!"

Hua Weiyang pulled his sleeve hard, and when Xiao Chen opened his eyes, those people had already come close and were looking at him and Hua Weiyang.

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