779: C779 Regression

C779 Regression

Half an hour later, the entire Xiejia Village was deathly still, and the corpses with all their blood and water sucked out were everywhere.

It was no longer possible to see their original appearances. One could only see the rough postures these people had struggled in when they were alive, causing one to feel a chill run down one's spine.

This matter was only discovered the next day.

"Have you heard? The entire village was annihilated due to the Xiejia Village. "

"What?" Impossible, right? "

"Really, I heard that the entire village has turned into a dried corpse. The only people who can practice this kind of evil art are Black Wind Hall, and Xiejia Village has previously offended them."

The people in the surrounding villages all knew about this matter, and this matter was reported to the Law Enforcement Squadron as soon as possible. After the Law Enforcement Squadron learned of this situation, they also dispatched people to investigate.

Although they turned a blind eye to the small movements of the Black Wind Hall, they could not ignore such a huge matter that had occurred.

At this time, Ah Ji had just finished the sect entrance ceremony and various procedures at Sword Hall.

After completing the procedures, Old Taoist arranged the arrangements for everyone's masters. Yagyuu Tang also saw White-browed Taoist in the ancestral hall at the back of the mountain. He stayed there for an entire night before returning early the next morning.

"I will give you three days to settle all the small issues at home, then enter the sect to focus on your cultivation." Old Taoist smiled as he looked at them, giving them three days of time.

Originally, Ah Ji was still thinking of how to explain it to Old Taoist, but now that he had three days' time, it was more or less enough for him to make a round trip back. He was dressed in his Sword Hall robe, held onto the order badge issued by the Sword Hall, and left the Sword Hall.

"Ah Ji, where are you going? Here's a gift for you." Coming out from the Sword Hall, Ling Xuan was in a good mood as he patted Ah Ji's shoulder.

Hearing this, Ah Ji was surprised, then said: "Go to Xiejia Village, if possible, help me find a car."

"Xiejia Village? "Sure, it's not far anyway, I'll drive you there." Ling Xuan pondered. Although he had never been to the Xiejia Village before, he had heard of this place before, and it wasn't far from the Qingfeng City.

Ling Xue looked at the two of them and thought of something. She unconsciously clenched her fists.

Very quickly, Ling Xuan returned to Qingfeng City and drove a car, wanting to send Ah Ji back. To their surprise, Ling Xue, who didn't speak a word along the way, also opened her mouth and said that she wanted to go take a look at Xiejia Village.

Thus, the three of them set off on their journey.

With the car, their speed increased a lot, and on the same day, they arrived outside the Xiejia Village.

However, before they could even enter the village, they were stopped by someone.

"It's the enforcement team." Ling Xuan looked at the person who stopped the car and felt a little strange. He stuck his head out and said, "Little bro, I'm from Ling Family. I know your captain, what's going on?"

Hearing Ling Xuan's words, the driver was stunned, then revealed a smile: "So it's Young Master from Ling Family, what are you doing here? This Xiejia Village met with some accidents, now … "

"There's no one here now." As he spoke till here, that person's expression was somewhat unnatural, as though even mentioning Xiejia Village, felt somewhat unlucky.

"Huh?"

"What happened to the Xiejia Village?" Ling Xuan was a bit confused, he immediately opened the car door and got out.

Ah Ji also got out of the car. As soon as he got out, he felt an ominous feeling. He didn't know why, but his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

"What happened to the Xiejia Village?" Ah Ji asked with a gloomy face.

Hearing Ah Ji's words, the enforcement team member sighed, shook his head and said, "Sigh …" Don't mention it, the people from the Black Wind Hall came to the Xiejia Village yesterday, and this place … "

Ah Ji clenched his fist and rushed forward without saying a word.

"Hey, you!" Before that person finished his sentence, Ah Ji had already jumped past him and rushed in as an afterimage.

"He, let's quickly go take a look, he's someone from the Xiejia Village." Ling Xuan had an unsightly expression as he said this to Ling Xue.1

Unexpectedly, Ling Xue had already walked in. Ling Xuan looked at his sister weirdly and also followed her.

After knowing that Ah Ji was from Xiejia Village, the enforcement team did not stop him and followed Ling Xuan and the others up.

At this time, Ah Ji had already rushed into the village. When he saw the corpse that was still struggling on the doorstep of the village chief, his face suddenly turned pale.

"How can this be!" Ah Ji's heart felt like it was being punched, and he instantly lost all of his breath.

He muttered these words to himself as he looked at the mummified corpse in the distance. Clenching his fists, he didn't know whether it was his imagination or some other connection, but it was as if he could see Zhang Meifeng beckoning to him.

He gritted his teeth as he squatted on the ground and touched the corpse. He felt a connection between his bloodline and the corpse, so he didn't know what was going on, but this feeling caused his heart to suffocate.

"Black Wind Hall, Black Wind Hall!" In Ah Ji's memory, although he didn't communicate much with Zhang Meifeng, the meticulous care that Zhang Meifeng and his father had given him in the past few days had left a deep impression on his mind.

At this moment, Zhang Meifeng and her father, as well as all the people in the village, no longer existed.

That feeling of anger and disappointment, as well as hatred and loss caused Ah Ji's eyes to gradually go blank.

"What are you doing?!" At this moment, a member of the enforcement team walked over. When he saw Ah Ji, he immediately scolded, "Who let you in!"

"This is the scene of the crime, get out!" As he said that, that person reached out to grab Ah Ji's shoulder.

However, at this moment, Ah Ji suddenly turned his head and looked at the person. He then grabbed the person's wrist.

"You, what are you trying to do?!" The man's heart trembled for no reason as he shouted with all his might.

He was shocked by Ah Ji's gaze. This was simply not a gaze that a human should have. That pair of eyes that was as black as ink, yet as empty and cold, made one's heart tremble.

Red lines started to appear on Ah Ji's forehead as blood-red scales started to appear on his body. His entire body was covered with scales and his palm became like the claw of a demon.

Within his body, the backbone that supported his weight gradually turned black and red. Powerful energy brewed within it, and a terrifying sword intent filled the air, as if it had smelled the world's most beautiful scent.

"Slaughter them. They killed your father and your wife. How can you let them off so easily?" A weird voice echoed in Ah Ji's mind.

These words immediately ignited Ah Ji's hatred. He was furious. The seeds of hatred madly grew, and as if they were adding oil to fire, they started to madly fly away.

"Kill, kill!" I won't let anyone from the Black Wind Hall off! " Ah Ji roared furiously in his heart and clenched his fist tightly.

Ka-cha! * The man's wrist was crushed and blood splattered everywhere.

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