0488 Angry cut cold-blooded family, the wind passes the snow without trace(1/2)
Fearing that something was missing, Kitado Jiro quickly added: "All the villagers, from three-year-old children to eighty-year-olds, have participated and eaten the flesh and blood of other boys."
He murmured in a low voice: "Our Beidao Village is very united. You, you, you, you can't kill me. Otherwise, the villagers won't let you go."
Xing Zhen narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile: "Is there anything I need to add?"
"No, no more." Kitadojiro couldn't figure out Xing Zhen's thoughts and answered timidly.
Soon Xing Zhen gave the answer: "If there is no supplement, there is no need for you to live."
"Puff" Large pieces of blood splattered in the white snow.
Xing Zhen turned his head to look at the doctor and stared at him for a moment.
The doctor's hair stood up and begged for mercy quickly, saying, "I, I say everything, I still know the secret that Kitadojiro doesn't know."
"No need." Xing Zhen slowly shook his head and interrupted the doctor's words, raised his hand to shoot out a sword energy, and the fifth corpse appeared in the yard.
The puppy safely escorted Bai Jiahei back to the courtyard, and the black and white bell was suspended in the air, and no villagers could enter.
Xing Zhen took care of Yixia with peace of mind, Wenxuan and Bai Jiahei.
Wenxuan is much stronger and can take care of himself in the afternoon.
After Xing Zhen cooked hot porridge, Wenxuan could take it himself and was taken care of in summer.
Xing Zhen was very serious and cooled the hot porridge in the spoon and slowly put it into Yixia's mouth.
"How is it, can the body still bear it?"
The girl in pink looked bad, and she was really good at fighting.
He pretended to be strong and nodded: "It's okay, I can hold on."
Xing Zhen sighed: "You know the danger outside? When will you go to find your aunt?"
Yixia thought for a long time and replied embarrassedly: "I'll really make arrangements after hearing the Xing."
Finally convinced a big problem, Xing Zhen nodded with satisfaction and said, "The body is not in a way that will leave tomorrow, don't have any objection."
Yixia, who escaped from death, became much more well-behaved and did not make any defense and answered weakly: "I heard from the truth."
Xing Zhen turned to look at Wenxuan next to him and asked, "Where are you?"
The boy in Qing had no opinion at all, but now Yixia obeyed Xing Zhen's arrangements, and he had no temper.
He nodded repeatedly: "I also listened to Brother Xing Zhen's arrangement."
"Okay, I'll send Yixia to the Guangming Cult first, and then send Wenxuan back to Yue Kingdom."
At night, the wind and snow were mixed with no light from the moon or stars.
Xing Zhen released him and asked boldly: "Do you want to kill the Japanese people?"
Li Dadan replied without thinking: "I want to!"
The expected answer was nothing unexpected. Xing Zhen continued to ask: "Where are those people from your Ghost Alliance? Do they want to?"
"Think." Li Dabang's answer was always straightforward.
Xing Zhen was not vague and immediately said, "Okay, let you out today. Within a radius of thirty miles, can all the Japanese tribes be left without leaving any of them?"
Xing Zhen was so angry that he could not understand the various strange behaviors and cruel thoughts of the Japanese people.
Such a race has become so rotten that it inherits the blood left by its parents from the moment it is born.
If it were one or even some people from this group of people, Xing Zhen would not be so angry.
If the entire tribe is like this, then they will be unsuccessful.
Year after year, the brutal blood and blood are infected by the bloody aura for many years, and the bloody killings are deeply rooted in the bones of every Japanese.
Even if the newborn baby of this group inherits the bloodline of his parents, he still knows cruelty and incompetent when he is born.
Such a group is unsaved. It takes at least thirty to fifty years to teach such thoughts that are rotten into the bone marrow.
Not to mention that no one can educate a group for so long, ordinary people do not have the courage to do such things.
For thirty to fifty years, the ordinary people who have no power to tie up a chicken to teach them is equivalent to sending themselves into the tiger's mouth.
Not to mention thirty or fifty years, it may be killed by the cold-blooded Japanese people in three or five days.
Let them grow freely and provide them with a large number of books to learn and correct their mistakes is also a way.
But do the Japanese people really know how to study and learn the truth? Even if they study hard, how many innocent people will be harmed by the Japanese people in the thirty or fifty years that have changed them.
Instead of keeping the Japanese tribe to bring more harm to others, it is better to make up your mind to eliminate the roots.
Li Dadan couldn't believe his eyes and raised his tone and asked uncertainly: "Xing Zhen, you didn't lie to me, are you?"
Xing Zhen shook his head and asked, "What do you think?"
"It doesn't look like it, but I don't believe it," Li answered boldly and honestly.
Xing Zhen waved his hand: "Okay, I won't talk nonsense to you anymore. I'll wait for me outside the house and release all the remaining nearly 10,000 evil spirits."
"It was agreed in advance that the Japanese people could be killed, but they could not eat their flesh and drink their blood, nor could they intentionally devour their souls."
"Let them be reincarnated and reborn as human beings. If there is a ghost that cannot disperse into a ghost or a ghost, you will catch them all and leave them for me to save them."
Li Dadan was speechless, but Xing was still not cruel enough, and in the end he gave the Japanese people the chance to be reborn.
But this is not important anymore. The evil ghost with wisdom in the talisman dreams that he wants to kill the Japanese people and vent his anger.
No matter whether he keeps his soul or not, the evil ghosts can let go even if they mind. Killing the Japanese people to vent their anger will also weaken the evil ghosts' obsession and save energy when they are saved.
On that evening, with Beidao Village as the center, nearly ten thousand evil ghosts floated over the sky within a radius of thirty miles.
That night, the evil ghosts were rampant and returned the blood to the bloody man.
The next day, the wind and snow stopped, and the world was clear, and the four fields of Beidao County were silent, with only the creaking sound of stepping on the snow.
This time, Xing Zhen and his group had a clear goal, headed straight to the Guangming Cult and sent Yixia back to her aunt.
The journey is long, and I have to take care of Yixia and Wenxuan's physical strength. Xing Zhen and his party walked slowly and regarded it as a tourist scenery along the way.
The mountains towering into the clouds in the distance are looming in the fog. The mountains are covered with evergreen trees, and they are still green in winter.
The fields are white, but on the only mountain, green seems to grow out of the snow.
Wenxuan sighed: "We cannot guess the magic of nature."
Bakahei was also injured, and Wenxuan and Yixia had to walk. Yixia was weak and had to tortured by the Ten Thousand Poisonous Bodies for a few days every month.
Walking in the snow, it took quite a lot of effort to walk deep and shallow, and his stubborn temper did not allow Xing Zhen to bear her.
He gave a big breath and blanched his eyes: "You can be so arrogant. After reading for two days, I'll show off, right?"
Cui Wenxuan shrank his neck and said angrily: "Isn't it okay if I don't say it anymore? I'll just follow Yixia's instructions."
Yixia nodded with satisfaction: "This is almost the same. Don't be very literary in the future. Learn more about Xingzhen and be a martial arts knight."
"Dong." Yixia was hit by a chestnut on his forehead.
Xing Zhen laughed and scolded: "It is not as good as reading and literacy. Martial arts can ride horses to pacify the world, and literature can govern the country and ensure the world."
Yixia curled her lips and retorted: "Aren't they all the same? A hero can conquer the world and govern the world."
Xing Zhen's face turned cold and scolded: "Don't talk nonsense. The martial artist only knows how to fight, kill and kill. If the martial artist comes to govern the world, the people will never have time to enjoy peace."
Yixia nodded and said indifferently: "Isn't it enough to be a warrior like Xing Zhen, you can even pacify the world and peace the world."
A girl in pink dress has a stubborn mouth when she is in a bad mood and a sweet mouth when she is in a good mood. She is in a good mood now and can just flatter her if she doesn't spend money.
In fact, it is not entirely considered a horse. He has been protected by Xing Zhen, especially Xing Zhenyi in Beidao Village who is angry and has no soul.
His tall and mighty image became more and more realistic in Yixia's eyes.
Xing Zhen laughed and scolded: "Save all your sweet words for your aunt. You can use them when you are naughty and you can get less beaten."
Wenxuan agreed with Xing Zhen's statement and nodded and agreed: "Yeah, yeah, what Brother Xing Zhen said makes the most sense."
Then he saw Yixia's fierce eyes and swallowed and dared not speak.
Yixia said dissatisfiedly: "I'm telling the truth. Xing Zhen, you have killed many Japanese soldiers who are chasing us along the way."
"Let me think about it, there are about ten teams, right? You didn't let me get close to see. I don't know how many people there are in each team."
The little puppy who followed him could not bear it anymore, and he said: "What you see is only a part of it. Xing Zhen killed more than twenty military weapons that were pursuing us."
"Ah, so many? Why don't I know?" Yixia and Wenxuan were shocked at the same time, and the two little guys spoke in unison.
Xing Zhen said frankly: "It is all a team with weak strength, killing more than 2,000 Japanese military soldiers."
"I have inquired about it. It was the military force sent by Xiying City. We should have killed too many villages and towns affiliated to Xiying City and hated us."
Yixia's eyes were full of stars and stabbed Cui Wenxuan next to her and ordered: "Did you hear that, just do it like Xing Zhen?"
Cui Wenxuan said unconvincedly: "Xing is really long and clear, you are not willing to shout Brother Xing is even reluctant to say anything, so let me learn from him?"
"I'm willing to ask you to take care of it, let's learn it." Yixia is definitely Wenxuan's nemesis, and he never suffers in confronting Wenxuan.
Yixia turned and begged: "Xing Zhen, are you going to Guangming Sect to stay more time and help kill more Japanese military soldiers?"
Xing Zhen did not give the answer and said evasively: "Let me take a look, you have to understand the behavior of Guangming Cult first."
To be continued...