A deacon punched himself in the head angrily, whimpering in pain: "How could something so inhumane be done? How could it be possible! How dare you!..."

I checked around and found no signs.

Everyone looked at Fang Che.

Fang Che gritted his teeth, pressed the handle of the knife with his hand, and strode out.

"what are you up to?"

Zhao Yinger was shocked.

"I want to cut open the body and take a look."

Fang Che's face was cold: "I can't find the reason, so I'm not worried."

"But... these people are already dead." Zhao Ying'er looked at him worriedly: "Let Wu Zuo do it."

"You can't do that kind of observation, let alone my speed."

Fang Che smiled faintly: "If there is a sin, I will bear it."

He no longer listened to anyone's persuasion, strode out and walked among the corpses.

He bowed deeply and said, "Fellow fellows, I'm sorry. I want to find out the cause of your death. Please forgive me if I have offended the remains."

Under the sun.

Fang Cheqiang drew his sword out of its sheath with a loud sound, and cut open the body of the dead man in front of him with one blow.

He rummaged carefully for any differences.

Surrounding them, a group of deacons stood neatly, forming a dense human wall. They watched Mr. Fang's autopsy with solemnity.

Not in the belly, not in the muscles, not in the thighs, not in the neck.

Fang Che didn't seem to smell the pungent smell of blood.

Without hesitation, he swung the knife and split the head open with a click.

The moment he split open the deceased's head, something seemed to fly out, invisible, and there was slight fluctuation in the air.

Fang Che shouted loudly, filled his hands with countless scriptures, and grabbed them like lightning.

It seems that something has been caught, but it seems that nothing has been caught.

The thing you caught turned into air in your hand the moment you caught it.

Looking at the split head of the corpse, there was no blood or brain matter flowing out. It was like cutting open a jelly, with both sides trembling but not flowing.

The brain seems to be... frozen.

"What is it?"

Everyone asked eagerly.

"I don't know, but it should be a living thing, but it is completely the same as air. It is indistinguishable. The moment it is caught, it melts, as if it were nothing at all."

Fang Che frowned and felt carefully, there was really nothing.

He raised the knife, puff puff...

The heads of three consecutive deceased persons were split open by him.

Sure enough, they are all the same.

At the moment of splitting, something invisible and exactly the same as the air flew out. Fang Che grabbed one and melted it again. His consciousness locked on the other two, but after those two flew up, they also flew silently in the air.

melted.

There seemed to be something, after the thing melted, moving towards the distance, but... it was completely impossible to capture.

"Little Jiao!"

The golden-horned dragon also appeared out of thin air.

"Follow it and see if you can catch it."

The golden-horned dragon nodded fiercely.

Cut open the head of a deceased person again.

The golden-horned dragon took action immediately, but only chased it for a few dozen feet before flying back in great disappointment.

"Can't catch up?"

"What the hell..."

Fang Che frowned, thought for a while, and said: "Yun Jianqiu, go to Baiyun Martial Arts Academy and find Teacher Shenzhixuan and tell him that I need his help. Or the mountain chief and Lord Menghe can come.

"

The ones he can think of now who have the highest cultivation level are these people.

My own spiritual consciousness cannot be blocked. I wonder if they can block it or sense it with their spiritual consciousness?

Yun Jianqiu left as ordered.

Everyone was surrounding him, and their faces were extremely solemn.

I knew the truth would soon come to light.

But this weird method makes everyone feel chilly.

Carriages kept coming in from outside, carrying the bodies down one by one.

The whole square is getting fuller and fuller.

Countless defenders had tears in their eyes and wanted to cry loudly.

The number of corpses in the square now exceeds 10,000.

As the saying goes: Once a person exceeds ten thousand, there are no boundaries.

But what if there are more than 10,000 corpses?

The scene of corpses everywhere made everyone's hearts feel like lead, and everyone felt like they couldn't breathe.

Not long after.

Meng Hejun, Gao Qingyu, Huang Yifan, and Old Man Shen rushed over quickly.

"Fang Che, have you found the reason?"

"I found it. I just don't know what it is, so..."

Fang Che immediately explained the matter in detail, focusing on the feeling of catching it when it flew out of his head, and then said: "So, we need four teachers to see if we can block or track it with our spiritual consciousness."

Meng Hejunjuanxiu's face was full of solemnity.

The four of them took a deep breath and instantly raised their status to the peak: "Let's get started."

Fang Che nodded: "One or four?"

"First one!"

Fang Che bowed to the body again: "Please forgive me!"

The sword flashed.

The head was split open.

Inexplicable things flew out.

The four people moved at the same time, and the power of their spiritual consciousness was activated at full speed.

They all sensed that little thing, but they could only sense it for a moment, and then it disappeared.

None of the four people were traced.

They all frowned.

"Again?"

Fang Che asked.

"good."

Although there is no respect for the dead, it is necessary. This involves too much. More than 10,000 people died at one time, which is already a catastrophe!

But this job is easy to do.

Others, including the deacons, Yun Jianqiu of Hanjian Mountain Sect, and even the hall master Yuan Jingjiang, could not bear it.

Death is already miserable, and one has to keep having his head split open one by one...

But Fang Che had a cold face and seemed to have no inhibitions.

Another four cuts.

Before the four people struck the knife, they simply released their spiritual consciousness in advance and sealed the space.

However, it still failed to prevent those weird little things from escaping. As for the disappearing bits, they disappeared in a flash and could not be traced at all.

"no way!"

Meng Hejun pondered, took out the communication jade, activated his cultivation, and began to continuously transmit soul messages.

At this time, Fan Tiantiao, who was guarding the main hall, descended from the sky.

"In Baipingzhou and Baixiangzhou, there have been mass death cases in the past few days. They are the same as ours, but there are fewer deaths there. The two sides are also investigating the cause, but they still have no clue, and they have reported it to the Southeast Headquarters

.The Guardian Headquarters already knows about this matter, let’s wait for the results. What’s the discovery here?”

Fang Che introduced this strange situation.

Fan Tiantiao's expression changed, and he immediately took out the communication jade and contacted the southeast headquarters.

And there are also urgent uploads over there.

Everyone's expressions were extremely heavy.

Time passed little by little.
To be continued...