C19 (1/2)

Murong Feng heard Zhang Lin Xuan shouting and quickly got up to check out the situation. He saw a white fog appear in the northwest corner of the sky. He rubbed his chin and said, ”This Miss Huang is not bad at all!”

Xu also went to the window, after confirming that it was the Dysprosium Tincture by Huang'er, he patted Cai Daoping, who was sleeping.

At this time, Cai Daoping was sleeping soundly. He was woken up by Xu Yingdao and felt extremely unwilling. He slowly got up and was about to stretch to clear his mind. In the end, Zhang Lin Xuan couldn't help but pull him up and run out.

Huang'er was tied up by a few beggars and dragged into the courtyard of the ruined temple. As soon as Huang'er entered the courtyard, she was frightened by the scene before her.

There were at least forty to fifty corpses lying in the yard. Most of them were missing arms and legs, and some of them had even turned into a pile of meat paste. The room was filled with the smell of blood.

The middle-aged beggar slowly squatted in front of an old man. His trembling hands tightly held the old man's hand as he cried.

Huang'er saw that the old man was bleeding from his seven orifices, and his eyes were wide open. His chest had been penetrated by someone else's palm strike, leaving a hole with five fingers.

The middle-aged beggar called over the first person to see what had happened, and asked, ”Have you found any survivors?”

The beggar shook his head and said, ”When I came here, I just happened to see a man in black jump over the wall and run away!”

The middle-aged beggar hastily asked, ”Did you see what the man in black looks like?”

The beggar said, ”I only saw him wearing a golden mask! I think that he isn't someone to be trifled with. It's possible that he was too busy doing other things to notice me, otherwise I might not be able to keep my life! ”

Hearing his words, the middle-aged beggar patted his shoulder and said, ”Alright, I understand! ”Go back to your work!” He tidied up his depressed expression, walked to Huang'er and said: ”Miss, you saw it too, it's not that we don't believe you, but when your friends come, I hope you can give me a satisfactory answer!”

Huang'er said, ”I came here to look for Little Flower. I just didn't want to cause any more trouble. Otherwise, I wouldn't care about any of you!”

The middle-aged beggar looked at Huang'er and said, ”What a boastful tone you have there! I, Song, am also going to help these dead people take care of their aftermath. I don't have time to waste on you, if I confirm that it wasn't caused by you and your friends later on, I will definitely apologize to you! It's just that I'm afraid I'll have to inconvenience Miss Mu right now! ”I'll be going now!” Having said so, he instructed the beggar next to him to shake his head and take good care of the situation, but he didn't want to make things difficult for Huang'er. He then went to the dilapidated temple to busy himself with other matters.

Little Ming had been recovering from his injuries in the forest for a long time. When he opened his eyes, he saw the blood-red sun slowly setting over the mountains. He looked at the blood-red sun, suppressing the pain in his heart, and decided that he would arrange for his master's future affairs before he investigated the black-clothed man's background.

Zhang Lin Xuan and his group followed the mark left by Huang'er and arrived at the entrance of the ruined temple. He saw a lot of beggars going in and out of the broken temple, looking very busy.

As soon as Zhang Linxuan saw that there were beggars standing in front of the door, he hurriedly said to the other three, ”It seems like this is undoubtedly Lin An's division!” Then, he shouted as he walked, ”Miss Huang, are you inside?!”

Mu Rong Feng teased Xu Ying, ”How anxious is this kid?!”

Just as Zhang Linxuan was about to enter, he was stopped by two beggars holding sticks. They said, ”Young Hero, please wait!”

Zhang Lin Xuan looked at them and said, ”Did you send a girl here not long ago?” We are her friends! ”