We are not allowed to brush face here [Quick Transmigration]

The two spent the night on the boat.The next day, Yan Changdong got up early and didn't call Ye Cheng next door. Anyway, the money he gave was enough for Ye Cheng to sleep here until he was old.

He stayed here originally to find a place to wait for Ye Cheng, but now that he has told everything that needs to be told, it is time for him to return to Yan's house.

As a result, when they reached the shore, Yan Changdong lifted the curtain of the car.Ye Cheng was lying in his carriage, with his treasured wine beside him, eating his tea, with a disgusted expression on his face: "It's too sweet."

"...Can I ask you to get off my carriage?"

"I want to go by myself, the key is that I don't know the way."

The corner of Yan Changdong's mouth twitched, he realized that Ye Cheng had been a savage for half a year.He drew the curtain of the car resentfully, and the four handsome horses outside started walking slowly by themselves: "Didn't you say so firmly before that it was definitely not your Xiaofang?"

So what are you doing in my car now?

"The evil devil heretics kills innocent people indiscriminately, and everyone is punished. I also want to contribute to world peace. Besides, if I don't go, I'm afraid you will pour dirty water on his head."

He believed in Ji Fangze, but others might not.In the famous decent sect, there are always a few people who know Ji Fangze's life experience.

The sound of the horseshoe ticking disappeared without knowing when, the carriage slid smoothly to the sky, and the surrounding veils were flying, which looked like a high-flying bird from a distance.Yan Changdong sighed: "Are you so sure it's not him?"

"Nonsense, I didn't know I raised it myself?" Ye Cheng suddenly felt something was wrong, and sat up, "You seem to be sure that person is Fangze."

Yan Changdong hesitated for a moment, and said frankly: "Actually, I'm not very sure, I just have a little doubt. Well, I still have something to tell you."

Ye Cheng raised his eyebrows.

"Those casual cultivators passed by smelling the smell of blood. They saw a person coming out of the village head-on. .They were caught in 'Meng Nanke' and forgot the appearance of the person they saw before. The Yan family's priest spent a lot of effort to trace their memory, and only got two pieces of information. One, the man is very beautiful; two, he is a man."

Ye Cheng retorted: "There are many good-looking men in the world."

Yan Changdong shook his head: "In that kind of extremely nervous situation, when they saw that person, the deepest impression they left was that he was beautiful. Think about it, how beautiful is that?"

"I consider myself a person who has seen the world. Anyway, I have never seen many men who are so beautiful in this life. Your Xiaofang is one of them. He still has half of the blood of the abyss. I can't doubt him ?"

……

Because of Ye Cheng's intervention, Yan Changdong's carriage turned a corner, and instead of going directly back to Yan's house, he went to the village where he died.

In order not to destroy the clues and traces, the Yan family did not bury the corpse, but surrounded the village with a closed magic weapon, trying to maintain the appearance when it was first discovered.

With the face of the young master of the Yan family as evidence, they naturally and smoothly crossed the blockade of the Yan family.

Three days have passed since the incident, and the stench of corpses and blood is mixed with the smell of blood. Ye Cheng's face has not changed, but when he passed by the corpse of a young child, he bent down and gently brushed the child's terrified eyes. Guo: "Is there no one alive?"

The elder Yan family who led the way shook his head: "No."

Ye Cheng walked around the village for a while, observed several corpses, all of them were partially damaged, and there was no trace of soul in the altar, he said with a serious expression: "It is indeed the technique of the abyss."

The closure of the abyss happened when Ye Cheng was eight years old.He was very impressed with the existence of the abyss.Besides, Qingya has never let down his vigilance against the abyss in these years.Ye Cheng's understanding of the abyss may not be inferior to those monks who have entered the abyss battlefield.

At this time, suddenly a disciple of the Yan family who was guarding outside the barrier quickly caught up with them, hesitating to speak to Yan Changdong.Ye Cheng nodded to Yan Changdong, motioned him to deal with it himself, then walked forward alone, trying to find clues.

Ye Cheng passed by a place, and suddenly slowed down.He squatted down, moved a piece of gravel, and found a small, paper-like thing under it.

He frowned staring at the lines above.

This is a shadow puppet?

But folk shadow puppets are mostly villains of different colors, so that they can tell stories. Why is the one in his hand a fat cat?

How come you look familiar?

"A Cheng."

Yan Changdong's voice called him from afar.

Ye Cheng didn't know why, subconsciously put the shadow puppet into his sleeve, and then turned his head: "What's wrong?"

Yan Changdong's face was very ugly: "Those sects won't come here for the time being, because when the elders of the Xuanyi sect came, they found that another village had been killed."

Ye Cheng and others rushed over and found that there were already many people there.The disciples of various sects dispersed, and the elders spoke aside.Zen people surrounded the whole village and were reciting the Sutra of Rebirth.

Shi Sang was the first to notice Ye Cheng's arrival, so he didn't shout, but walked to Ye Cheng with a few Qingya disciples, and said with a wry smile: "The soul is gone, what's the use of reciting this? It's just a comforter. "

Ye Cheng asked, "Are there any survivors this time?"

"Yes. They are a newlywed couple who went to visit relatives in a neighboring village a few days ago. But they don't know anything."

This time, the people who came here were all prominent figures from various sects, and they didn't care about the status at the moment, so they stood under the old withered tree at the entrance of the village to discuss matters.

Judging from the condition of the corpse, it is undoubtedly the work of the Abyss Clan.But the situation is far from a relief.The most intuitive question is, where did this man from the abyss come from.

Could it be that the abyss really opened its mouth?No one can believe this.It is inevitable that someone will turn their attention to everyone in Qingya.

Back then, Mo Fan from Qingya rushed out of the abyss carrying his sister on his back just before the barrier was closed, but many people saw it.

His younger sister, Mo Ying, was robbed by the alien race in the abyss for nearly a year, but she was still alive and well. Everyone knew what it meant.Not long after Mo Ying passed away, Qingya Mountain gained a disciple named "Ji Fangze", who was raised in Poyun Peak.

And Ji Fangze had already left Qingya three years ago and disappeared.

The elder of Xuanyimen coughed softly: "The disciples under Xuanyimen have already spread the news, and will pay attention to a beautiful young man. But that person may also change his appearance."

A young voice suddenly broke in: "At least two people."

Everyone turned their heads and saw a young face under a straw hat.

"I just came from the first village where I was killed. The houses and the surrounding environment in that village were not damaged on a large scale. The murdered person had a terrified expression, but there was no sign of struggle in his body."

This incident is very strange. Even if someone covered the village with an enchantment and everyone couldn't escape, they would still resist and escape when life and death were at stake. How could it make the village look complete and orderly?

Unless he controls everyone's body and waits quietly for him to kill.

But this is no small project.The people in the abyss devoured their souls to increase their cultivation, and the people in that village were all ordinary people, and the souls of those who hadn't practiced couldn't be very powerful.Judging from the results alone, this matter is not worthwhile at all.

Unless it's two people, one has a high level of cultivation and controls everyone, and the other is a weak person who is only responsible for swallowing souls.

Everyone recognized Ye Cheng.He is the first disciple of Qingya's generation, and his status is very high in Qingya, so there is nothing wrong with participating in this kind of discussion.

Someone raised an objection: "But in this village, everyone obviously has signs of struggle."

Ye Cheng sighed: "This may mean that the soul-swallowing Abyss clansman is getting stronger and stronger, from 'being breastfed' to gradually learning to 'prey on his own'. We must be quicker."

The author has something to say: Good night!