The remnant sun gradually set, the afterglow reflected the earth, there were a few calls of returning geese on the other side of the mountain, the vast sky seemed to be only their passing figures, raising their eyes and looking forward to it, there were countless moths flying and shaking among the thousands of mountains and ravines, and the sky and the earth suddenly became gray and white.

Luo Feng and his party fell from the sky, and as far as their eyes could see, there was a bleak and desolate atmosphere. Hearing the movement, several old crows parked on the ruins and broken walls tore their throats and flew towards the sky.

"It feels like it's going to be haunted at any moment. ”

Tu Bailing glanced around, she didn't have any timidity, she might have felt scared before, but now that she has experienced so much, how can she care about ghosts, she really encountered it, and she just shot and beat her soul away.

Ordinary people are afraid of ghosts because they don't know how to deal with them, but the celestial monks catch the wind and thunder, and call the immortals Buddhas, if even the ghosts are afraid, unless he is the "cowardly avenue".

Still, some people feel scared.

Si Jing's body shook slightly, took a few steps in the direction of Luo Feng, clinging to his back, looking around with a vigilant look, especially the shadows of the shaking trees in a few places.

"Hey, I forgot there's this trick. ”

Su Mei stared at Si Jingji and muttered in a low voice, with a remorseful expression that was a step slower.

As they entered the ruined house, there were obvious signs of a fight and blood stains on the walls of all sides, and it was not difficult to guess that there must have been a fierce battle.

Although he knew that it was probably useless, Luo Feng still used the method of calculation first, and sure enough, the result was chaos, and he wiped the dust off the wall with his fingers.

"The causal line is disrupted and there is no way to trace the source. Judging from the traces at the scene, this catastrophe happened half a month ago, since the sect asked us to investigate the truth and prove that no one in the know escaped, the residual demonic qi is very obvious, it looks like a demon clan, and it is really difficult to judge if it is like a demon clan, and it is really difficult to judge. ”

Even though Luo Feng had contact with both sides, he couldn't make a judgment, so he summoned the Moluo King and handed over the problem to the experts to solve.

King Mo Luo dipped a trace of demonic energy, put it on the tip of his nose, inhaled it gently, and incorporated it into his body.

"It's the breath of the demons...... No, there is a monk's vitality in the middle, could it be a demon clan deliberately disguised as a monk? No, it is plausible, this wisp of demonic energy is indeed from the origin of the demon race......" As a result, the expert also fell into confusion.

Duanmu Zheng guessed: "Is it possible that the demon clan and the demon path cultivator are both present, and the aura of the two is mixed together, and it is impossible to tell the difference?"

The Demon Luo King shook his head firmly: "Impossible, the coexistence of the two can't deceive me, although they are both demonic qi, but the difference between whether there is a demon seed or not is very clear, this is no longer a mixed Cheng dù, but a blend of each other...... If I have to describe it, it's closer to the flesh. ”

Luo Fengjian said: "At present, there is too little information at hand, so let's search around first to see if there are any other clues." ”

Everyone is meaningless, the artist is bold, but he is not afraid of the terrifying atmosphere of the scene, except for Si Jingji and Luo Feng, the rest are searched separately.

As the sun set as the sun set, the wind blowing from the valley carried a heavy coolness, driving away the white mist and drifting down the mountain, and the shadows of the peaks fell on the walls more quickly, and the shadows became thicker and thicker, blending with the night, but soon the moon turned silver-gray again.

The sky was high and the dew was thick, a crescent moon hung quietly on the southwest horizon, the cold moonlight sprinkled the earth, the willows hung quietly on the roadside, and the shadow covered the winding path and the clumps of weeds.

After some searching, everyone reunited, and Tu Bailing and Huang Quan found nothing.

Su Mei held a wooden plaque in her hand and said, "Fortunately, the slave family witnessed the Mixed Yuan Avenue, otherwise I would have been deceived." This wooden card is not contaminated with demonic energy, but it will emit demonic energy itself, but it is not a magic weapon. ”

Everyone looked at it, the wooden plaque looked ordinary, and there was nothing surprising, just like the spiritual position of ordinary people worshipping ancestors at home, but the inscription on it was not anyone's name, but the words "Ancestor Daxian".

"The ancestor of the great immortal, the name that has never been heard, there is no such existence among the gods and Buddhas of the heavens. Luo Feng wondered in his heart, and asked the Demon Luo King instead, "Is there a related name in the Demon Clan?"

King Mo Luo said: "There is indeed one, the honorific title of Ancestor Heavenly Demon, but his subordinates don't think that this matter has anything to do with it, just because Ancestor Heavenly Demon is a powerhouse in the Void Realm, it is hard to imagine that such a big man would participate in this matter, and deliberately took action to wipe out a small sect." ”

Luo Feng nodded, noncommittal, and said: "I didn't find anything suspicious, on the contrary, I only found an ordinary phenomenon, all the traces left on the wall and the ground are the same number of moves, and nothing else. ”

Tu Bailing didn't know why: "Is this normal? Disciples of the same sect, of course, make the same kind of exercises, our six sects are inclusive, and do not exclude other methods, but it does not mean that the other sects are the same, especially this small sect itself lacks exercises, and the masters only have one or two monks from the beginning realm of heaven and man, which cannot be compared with the three sects and six sects, and they often practice the same line of exercises from all levels of the sect. ”

Su Mei said: "What Lang Jun means is that if the people who use force are from the same door and the number of moves is the same, then who is the one who kills the door? What kind of moves did the murderer use?"

Luo Feng said: "There are so many traces of moves on the scene, it is obvious that it has gone through a fierce fight, not the murderer who crushed the whole scene, and killed everyone without leaving a trace, after ruling out this possibility, in fact, the answer is about to come out, the murderer is the same disciple, especially the place where the residual demonic energy is the strongest, and the same moves are left, which proves a point." From this inference, the possibility of taking away the physical body has been removed, and there is no reason to use his own martial arts after being controlled by the Heavenly Demon Consciousness. ”

Su Mei speculated: "In this way, the demons in the heart broke out, and their own consciousness fell into madness, and finally opened the killing ring is the most suspicious." ”

Luo Feng denied: "Although this speculation can explain the same phenomenon of the moves, it has a fatal flaw, although we call it 'Heart Demon' and call the monk crazy as 'Demon', but in fact this person has not become a demon, and his own exercises will not be transformed into demonic skills." Buddhism disciples have this possibility, one thought to become a Buddha, one thought to become a demon, there is no shortage of Buddhist monks in history because of evil thoughts to fall, become the devil of the example, but the practice of other exercises of the monk does not appear in this situation, the appearance of demonic energy is still unexplained. ”

"Maybe you can find a clue here. Duanmu Zheng waved the book with many scorch marks in his hand, "Although many parts have been burned, I can vaguely see that this is a diary, and I hope to find relevant content from it." ”

Tu Bailing asked curiously: "Even though you are a monk, do you also need to keep a diary?"

The monk's memory is much stronger than that of ordinary people, not to mention the level of heaven and man, in the eightfold divine realm of the physical body, due to the greatly enhanced ability of consciousness, even the ignorant memories of infancy can be recalled one by one, and everything that has been experienced is stored in the brain domain like a memory crystal record, although it can be turned out and re-read, with such a memory, there is no need for a simple text record.

Luo Feng said: "You feel incomprehensible when you substitute yourself, but not all disciples can reach the realm of physical height, thinking back to the self before the sixfold realm, can you keep everything in mind." ”

"No," Tu Bailing said honestly, "I understand, this is a diary made by a disciple of the middle and lower level cultivators of the sect. ”

Duanmu Zhengdao: "Not necessarily, everyone has their own hobbies, this does not change with the improvement of cultivation, some people like to drink tea, some people like to play chess, some people like to paint, even if they reach the heavens and achieve the ultimate way, they will not change these hobbies." Writing a diary as a hobby is rare, but it is not uncommon, and my master kept a diary every day, although his handwriting was similar to graffiti. ”

Si Jingji immediately stretched out his hand and pointed at Duanmu Zheng, and said seriously: "It is disrespectful to say bad things about the elders behind your back. ”

If Fang Yueyi was here, she was only afraid that she would laugh out loud, and then fall into the well and laugh a few more times, but she was not here, and the others only felt embarrassed, but they didn't have the opportunity to ridicule.

Considering Si Jing's current mental level, most people will only regard it as a childhood mowgli and don't understand the state of the world after hearing her criticism, but Duanmu Zheng was stunned, and said with a straight face: "Hanjing is really reasonable, and the shortcomings behind the discussion are indeed unruly, I am arrogant, and I will ask the master for guilt when I go back." ”

Si Jingji smiled and praised: "Knowing mistakes can be corrected, and good is great." ”

She also wanted to reach out and touch Duanmuzheng's head, but she was refused, and a regretful expression immediately appeared on her face that didn't know how to hide it.

Duanmuzhu forced himself to turn a blind eye to those innocent eyes, and continued: "Back to the topic, let's take a look at what is written in this diary first. ”