The devil is alluring

Chapter 396
An Hao stared fiercely at the back of the shelf, his eyes were loose, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

Seeing An Haoli's situation, Bingxue frowned, and when he was approaching a dense grass, he pulled An Haoli's arm, not giving An Haoli a chance to react, and quickly moved towards the nearby grass With a flash of push, he disappeared in the team in an instant.

Bingxue and An Haoli hid in the grass and observed the front without moving, but An Haoli's eyes still did not leave the dead bodies under the wooden frame.

The abdomen of the mummy was completely thrown away, and there was nothing inside. All the internal organs were dug out and piled up in a large basin beside them, emitting a pungent stench constantly.And those mummified corpses were thrown under the wooden frame as if they were just pushing garbage, and there was not even a single person to collect the corpses.
And those corpses are the most common citizens in this town.

An Hao's eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at the wooden frame. His whole body was trembling uncontrollably, his fists were clenched tightly, and his veins were exposed.A trace of bright red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he actually bit his teeth out of blood because of his extreme patience.

Bingxue turned his head and looked at An Haoli helplessly, but didn't say anything to comfort him.

It's not that Bingxue didn't want to drive to him, but that Bingxue was simply a novice to comfort people.Although she rarely saw such a scene, she was no stranger to it.She has seen too many deaths of all kinds, so many that she has become numb, even cold-blooded.Although she also knew that these people were so innocent and didn't deserve such inhumane treatment, but this was the rule of this world.The weak have no right to choose life and death in front of the strong.

So... Although she is absolutely innocent of these people's death, she doesn't sympathize with them. For her, she doesn't have any sympathy at all.

But Bingxue knew that if she didn't say anything at this time, by the time An Haoli came to his senses, it would probably be dawn.

Bing Xue looked at An Hao and rolled his eyes helplessly, and then said via voice transmission: "If you don't adjust your emotions, when the master of Shenzong you mentioned comes, you will easily find the fluctuation of our breath. At that time, the corpses under the wooden frame will be the end of you and the rest of the townspeople."

"They are innocent, they have never offended anyone, why would God treat them like this. They just want a peaceful and peaceful home, and use their own hands to make their families happy."

An Hao looked at those city residents who had died for a long time with a sad face, his heart was pierced.

Bingxue glanced indifferently at the people on the wooden frame and the mummy under the wooden frame, and said without any emotional fluctuations in his voice: "Because they are weak, because they cannot get help from anyone who is strong enough to protect them. Doomed You must become a target used by those ambitious and strong. Since you were born in this troubled world, you should have understood from an early age that the strong prey on the weak."

An Hao turned his head stiffly to look at Bingxue, with a gleam of confusion in his eyes: "The strong prey on the weak, and they are strong enough to protect them."

"That's right." Bingxue turned his head to look at An Haoli coldly, and said coldly: "If you really want to give them a happy and stable life, then you shouldn't be so depressed like this now. Sadness and Crying can't solve anything at all, it will only make people sink deeper and deeper into the dark abyss. Not only can't you save the person you want to save, you can't even save yourself."

An Hao stared at Bingxue's eyes in a daze, and when he came into contact with that cold and firm gaze, his heart skipped a beat.Suddenly a sound of collapse came from the bottom of his heart, or from the bottom of his heart, a cold stream of words continued to flow through his body and finally entered his brain, which made him wake up instantly.

An Haoli's eyes were clear with a bit of ruthlessness and calmness, and his whole person seemed to be completely different from the sad person just now.It actually made him feel reborn.

All the sadness in my heart disappeared, and all that was left was a firm heart.

He... wants to become strong, strong enough to protect everything he wants to protect, so that they no longer have to face that hell full of fear and blood.

The corner of Bingxue's mouth curled into an evil smile, he nodded slightly to An Haoli, and then said: "If you understand it, then we have to do something serious. Otherwise, those city residents who went up to the top of the mountain today can They were about to be hung on a wooden frame to be bled."

Bingxue immediately pointed to the townspeople who had already lined up in front of him. At this time, the dozen or so old men in gray robes had already come down from the high platform, and stood in front of the hundred or so townspeople, looking at those townspeople carefully. City dwellers, those eyes are like a chef who is picking ingredients, or a herdsman who is picking livestock.Prepare to take out the high-quality products that you have selected and cook them well.

An Haoli looked over with ice-blooded eyes for an instant, and happened to see the eyes of the dozen or so gray robed elders.Immediately, a deep disgust and a cold murderous look flashed across his eyes.However, An Haoli quickly hid it forcibly, for fear that the other party would notice his murderous intent.

Bingxue looked at An Haoli, rolled his eyes again, and resisted the urge to slap him just now.

He dared to unleash his murderous aura in front of so many masters. He wanted to die, but he wanted to drag her.

At this time, the gray-robed old men seemed to want to discuss something, and they collectively walked towards the wooden house beside them.

After those gray-robed old men entered the wooden house, Bingxue dragged An Haoli into the darkness and walked towards the wooden house.

"Those people who came up this time have pretty good cultivation."

An old voice came from the wooden house, with a somewhat gloomy feeling.

"That's right! I sent people to investigate. There are a few magicians of the God Emperor level. They are casual cultivators who dared to seize the treasure after hearing us say that there is a secret treasure born here. They have no background and experience. Power. So even if it disappears, no one will investigate."

A hoarse voice sounded immediately, with a bit of cunning in the voice, it can be heard that this person is a cautious person.

Immediately a voice full of disdain sounded: "I didn't expect things to go so smoothly this time. Fortunately, the Lord told us to be careful and not attract outsiders. I don't even think about how many gods there are in such a remote small town." Practitioners above. We can spend two full years here, is it just for those inferior people with low talents?"

At this time, there was a heavy coughing sound, with a feeling of weakness: "Ahem! Don't be careless, I will report that the son of the useless city lord has returned, although the spies found out that he came to be his biological mother. Revenge. Although we claimed that his biological mother was forced to death by the useless city lord and his concubine, the fact is that we took a fancy to his biological mother's high-grade god emperor's cultivation and used it to lure us to death. The time when he came back this time happened to be the time when we opened the altar, which is too coincidental, so we have to guard against it."

After the weak and elder's voice fell, a cold snort full of contempt and disdain sounded immediately: "Hmph! Isn't Wu Lao being too cautious? It's just a little baby under the age of [-], even if he inherited his biological mother's A mid-level talent is at most a low-level god emperor now. Could it be that a small low-rank god emperor can beat so many of our high-rank god emperors?"

"Isn't it! Besides, even if he wasn't the boss of Shenzong magic, that brat wouldn't be able to turn up the sky under our noses. Why should he become cautious because of a brat who doesn't even have a hair on his face? What qualifications make us vigilant."

The frail old man shook his head helplessly, sighed softly, and said helplessly: "Be careful when sailing for ten thousand years, we should be more careful. Recently, many god-level masters have come to the city. That weak person ruined the mission we established for two years. If the mission fails, you should know that the Lord will definitely not let us go."

"Don't worry, Wu Lao! We will be careful." The old voice sounded again, and said to the old man who was called Wu Lao by everyone with a flattering feeling: "By the way, Wu Lao. This time How do we divide the citizens who come up from the city?"

The fifth elder turned his head to look at that person, then raised his head and stroked his long beard, and then said in a soft voice: "It's not bad to pick some talents first. The blood in their bodies flows out of seven parts of the whole body. At that time, dig out those human spirits and throw them into the fire on the high platform."

"Yes, Wu Lao." The man with an old voice nodded respectfully to Wu Lao, not paying attention to those eyes full of disdain and contempt towards him.

When Wu Lao saw someone preparing himself in this way, his vanity was instantly satisfied.

Before that, they had been suppressed by the elder brother who was a master of the Shenzong level. Although there was no love on the surface, there was always a feeling of dissatisfaction in their hearts.

Although there is relatively little interaction between them, and although his cultivation is only one level behind the boss, he thinks he is more capable of leading everyone, but suffers from not having the opportunity to display it.

So he must have this opportunity to let everyone see who is the leader who can lead them to a higher position.

Bingxue and An Haoli have been hiding above the trees, observing the situation below through the cracks in the roof, and at the same time listening to their conversation verbatim.

An Haoli looked at Bingxue with a face full of surprise, his eyes full of shock.

An Hao opened his mouth sharply, but when he saw Bingxue shaking his head slightly, he swallowed back all the words he was about to say.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a sentence from below, which made him stay in place.

　⊙﹏⊙b Khan!After finishing her work today, Mao Mao came home earlier than usual, but she received a call from her sister-in-law at [-] o'clock, saying that Mao Mao's baby nephew was crying and calling for me, saying that she would not sleep, crying very pitifully.Mao Mao listened to the phone with distress.I quickly put on my clothes, took a taxi and rushed to my brother's house.When I arrived at my brother's house, I finally put the baby to sleep, and then I went home at ten o'clock and started typing on my computer.

　　When I was around, he bullied me every day, and when I left, my parents didn't want me anymore, and they cried for me. ╮(╯▽╰)╭
　　Sleepy... My back hurts from busy work recently, and my feet hurt too.Going to bed, good night babies, Maomao will try to go home early tomorrow to code words!What! ╭（╯3╰）╮Don’t worry, babies!Cats will cheer!When you're done with your work, you'll make more changes and make up for it all!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)