Volume 1 Chapter 938 Crying

Chapter 938 Crying

He was at a high level of cultivation at this time. For him, anywhere on the mainland was just a matter of taking a few more steps and a few fewer steps. He came behind Fang Jian and asked softly: "What's wrong?"

This is a hillside, more than a thousand meters wide, with many tombs densely built. They all look like new tombs. Fang Jian knelt upright at the foot of the hillside filled with tombs. He kept kneeling like that, motionless. Not far away, Fu Kong was sitting cross-legged and meditating, chanting the mantra of rebirth. Only Zhang Tianfang was not here.

Hearing Zhang Ping's voice, Fang Jian turned around sharply, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then dimmed again. He turned back to look at the grave bag, straightening his body and saying nothing.

Fang Jian just looked back, Zhang was afraid of being shocked. Fang Jian's eyes turned red, and there were blood and tears streaming from the corners of his eyes. What happened to make him so sad? With all his spiritual thoughts at his disposal, Zhang Tianfang could easily lock his breath. The guy was flying around in the sky like crazy, looking for something crazily around a small county town.

And that county town has become a dead city at this time. Thousands of courtyard houses are empty. Not to mention the people, even the chickens, dogs, sheep and horses are dead. Even the rats and insects have become extinct.

Hai Ling in his arms was also frightened by Fang Jian's expression, and asked Zhang Ai in a low voice: "What's wrong?" Before Zhang Ai could reply, Tanlang said: "There is a demonic atmosphere here. It should be a demon child." He spoke Be very rigorous and don’t make any judgments.

Demons? Zhang was afraid that the figure of Gui Ancestor suddenly appeared in his mind. Did the master who saved Gui Ancestor do these things?

Fang Jian knelt until it got dark. Zhang Tian flew over with a sigh of relief and said loudly: "I didn't find anything. I didn't see anything. No matter how long I look, it will stay like this." When he saw Zhang Afraid, he cursed loudly: "What's wrong with you, you bastard?" Just come? Fang Jian is going to be so angry."

Zhang Ain looked at Fang Jian's back and asked in a low voice: "What happened?"

Zhang Tian let out a sigh and said, "One night, Fu Kong suddenly said that there was danger and took Fang Jian and I into his lotus Buddha treasure. As soon as the three of us were protected by the Buddha treasure, we heard someone say: There is a Buddhist monk. Are you lucky? I'll let you go this time. After saying this, I felt the air tightening, and then the people disappeared. We waited for a while and said there was no danger. After we came out, the county town It became a dead city, with no life left. Everyone died, and all lost their lives in just an instant. Not only people, but also pigs, cows, rats, and even vegetation died. Later, we searched around for many days, but found nothing. Knowing that a total of five nearby towns had become dead cities, the people of the Song Dynasty were so frightened that the emperor of the Song Dynasty prayed to God every day. "

Hearing this, Hai Ling whispered: "How pitiful."

Zhang was afraid that Hai Ling would blame this matter on him. If the master of the demon clan who rescued the ghost ancestor really did these things, Xiao Hai Ling would be very sad. After all, it was because Hai Ling left that Ghost Ancestor was rescued, so he said: "They will not die in vain." His voice was slow and firm.

He said this, causing Tanlang to look up at him, think for a moment, and then turn his gaze to Hai Ling, but he said nothing.

As time slowly passed, the night became darker. Although there was a waning moon in the sky, it was blocked by thick clouds. Occasionally, some silvery light shone, making the hillside full of tombs covered with mottled light and shadow, making it look eerie and strange. . At this time, Bu Kong finished reciting the Rebirth Mantra nine hundred and ninety-nine times, stood up, walked to Fang Jian and said, "Don't be sad anymore, things always have nothing to do with you."

Fu Kong always called everyone this benefactor or that benefactor, but it was rare that he was willing to call each other you and me, which showed that he was extremely sad and angry. Fang Jian didn't seem to hear him and continued to kneel upright at the foot of the hillside.

Fu Kong sighed softly, walked up to Zhang Ao and said softly: "You are here." Zhang Ao replied softly: "I am here." Fu Kong looked at Hai Ling and Tanlang again, and Zhang Ao introduced: "This It’s not Kong, this is Hai Ling, this is the master Tanlang, the one kneeling is Fang Jian, he is Zhang Tianfang, they are all my friends.”

His introduction was nondescript and he only mentioned his name. Fu Kong nodded to the two of them, as if they had seen each other before. Hai Ling replied: "I've met the master." Tanlang didn't say anything, but nodded his head to show respect.

For him, nodding to others is already considered a great honor.

Zhang Tianfang didn't even nod. He walked to Fang Jian and said, "Get up." He wanted to reach out to help him. But he heard a hoarse voice say: "Don't touch me." Zhang Tianfang had no choice but to sigh and step aside, talking to Zhang Awei: "Please persuade me, we can't talk, he has been kneeling for ten days and ten nights!"

Hearing that hoarse voice, Zhang Weijing was startled again. A cultivator's body never goes wrong easily and he never suffers from injuries. However, Fang Jian's voice has become hoarse to this extent, which shows how anxious and uncomfortable he is.

Zhang Ain walked over and said, "If you want to take revenge, stand up. If you don't want to take revenge, continue to kneel."

Before he finished speaking, Fang Jian stood up slowly and said to Zhang Awei, "I believe you."

Yes, if you believe in me, I have to believe in myself. Zhang Awei smiled bitterly to himself and said softly: "Take care of your body first. Don't wait until you find the enemy and you can't take action." Fang Jian said firmly: "No."

"I don't care if it happens or not. You take care of your body first." As he spoke, he took out the bottle of elixir and gave it to Zhang Tianfang: "Look at him." Zhang Tianfang took the elixir bottle and said happily: "No problem."

Fang Jianbing sat down cross-legged and carefully adjusted his body.

At this time, Zhang Pa asked Tan Lang: "My Lord, have you found the breath of the demons?" Tan Lang's rigid face rarely showed some expression, and a trace of helplessness flashed across his eyes. Although he had only been with Hai Ling for a few days, he was sure that Hai Ling would do her best to help Zhang Pa as long as it was his business, including this matter.

He didn't want to get involved in the fight with the demons, but he had to protect the young master. He felt helpless in his heart and thought to himself: Fortunately, I came with you, otherwise if the two star gods Fu and Bi were to handle this matter, I don't know how it would be handled.

After listening to Zhang Pa's question, Tan Lang looked at Hai Ling and said softly: "Young master, the demons will not easily come to the human world to do evil, and there must be a reason for this matter." The implication was that there was no need to cause trouble for the lives of some ordinary people.

Hai Ling was smart, but she didn't quite understand this kind of obscure conversation between people. When she was guessing what it meant, Fang Jian stood up and said, "3,648 is the total population of the people under my rule. I worked diligently for two years without slacking off, and finally got the recognition of the people. But just a few days ago, only one evil man appeared and easily took away 3,648 lives. More than 3,000 innocent people died just like that. Please tell me, sir, are these people qualified to know what secrets made them lose their lives?" Fang Jian was very smart. As soon as he heard Tan Lang speak, he understood the implication of the words. Because he was too angry, he didn't regulate his breath. He stood up and questioned Tan Lang. He didn't care about Tan Lang's origin or whether these words would cause trouble. Because Hai Ling was present, Tan Lang's temper became particularly good. He didn't get angry after hearing Fang Jian's questioning. He said softly, "I'm not ignoring this matter, but it involves the demon clan, so we must be cautious." This word means that he wants to intervene. Fang Jian was such a smart man, but he only questioned impulsively because he was angry. After hearing what Tan Lang said, he bowed and said, "I was reckless for a moment and bumped into you, sir. Please forgive me."

Tan Lang waved his hands and said nothing, but he was thinking, what kind of people are these? A Divine Transformation cultivator has a pure heart like a child, and a Yuanying high-level cultivator becomes a small county magistrate, serving the people wholeheartedly and crying blood and tears for the deaths of the people. Has the world changed?

Seeing that he didn't speak, Hai Ling thought that Fang Jian's words in anger had angered him, so she said, "Brother Tan Lang, Brother Fang didn't mean to offend you, don't be angry."

Tan Lang smiled and said, "I'm not angry. In your heart, am I so petty?" Hai Ling replied, "Of course not, Brother Tan Lang has always been good to me, I know."

Zhang Pa respectfully clasped his fists and said, "Please help me, Brother Tan Lang." Fang Jian also bowed and said, "Please help me, sir."

Tan Lang knew that this matter could not be escaped and he had to come forward himself, so he said, "Don't worry, wait until dawn." After that, he sat cross-legged not far away.

Because of the bloody incident, everyone had no intention of being polite, and each found a place to sit and wait for dawn.

Soon after a night, Tan Lang got up and came to Hai Ling and said, "Young Master, follow me to take a look downstairs." Hai Ling agreed, Zhang Pa and others got up at the same time, and a group of six people walked towards the deserted small county town.

The city was silent, a silence that Hai Ling had never heard before. Even if he went to the empty space on the fifth floor of the Refining God Temple, he would not feel as quiet as he did now. This silence was terrible.

The streets in the city were full of houses, with doors and windows wide open, revealing the beds, cabinets, tables, chairs, firewood stoves and other things inside. These houses were originally supposed to be inhabited by people. Now, those people were lying quietly on the hillside outside the city.

Although he had never seen them alive, Hai Ling knew that this place must have been very lively before, but for some reason, all of a sudden, all of this liveliness was gone and no longer existed.

Several people walked forward gently, no one spoke, and their footsteps were silent, slowly moving forward in the deserted streets. As they were walking, there was a sudden sound of a click behind them, and a crystal teardrop fell into the dust, splashing a little dust. Everyone looked curiously and saw the tall Zhang Tianfang crying silently, tears falling drop by drop, silently, gently, splashing a little dust.

Zhang Pa suddenly felt very sad. This was the first time in his life that he saw Zhang Tianfang cry. That heartless and carefree Zhang Tianfang would cry?

Hai Ling leaped up and flew to Zhang Tianfang. She raised her little hand to wipe his tears and comforted him softly, "Big brother, don't cry. Let's help them get revenge."

Zhang Tianfang forced a smile and said softly, "I have lived on this street for two years." He only said this sentence and never said it again, but tears slid down again.

After a while, Zhang Tianfang apologized, "I'm sorry, I can't help it." The voice seemed very calm and light, but anyone could clearly sense the deep sadness and the effort to restrain himself from crying.