The ugly girl wants to be promoted to immortal

Chapter 180 Beggars

Leng Yun walked into the main hall, and the hall was also quiet. Leng Yun walked towards the room again, but there was no one inside or outside.

Leng Yun became more and more disturbed. Such a big Leng Yun sect could not find a single person. There was no blood on the ground, and there was no trace of a fight. Everyone disappeared innocently.

"Could it be possible..." Leng Yun walked towards the back mountain as if thinking of something.

There is a secret passage in the back mountain, which was specially built by Leng Yun in fear of accidents. Only a few people know about this secret passage. Leng Yun told them that they should only use it as a last resort.

Why did not see a person today, except for everyone entering the secret path, Leng Yun couldn't think of other possibilities.

Leng Yun opened the entrance to the secret passage, and there was indeed an aura of someone entering it, but it was not long ago.

Leng Yun followed the secret path and entered a forest. There was still no one in the forest, but there was a strong smell of blood.

"what on earth is it?"

Leng Yun continued to move forward, walking along the place where the breath came from. When he saw the first corpse, his legs couldn't help shaking, and then the second and third... Seeing the corpses, Leng Yun felt as if a piece of his heart had been cut off.

"Ah..." Leng Yun roared angrily, his blood-red eyes seemed to have turned into a demon, and black scales appeared on his body, but they got into his body again.

Leng Yun buried the corpses one by one, watching their tragic death, Leng Yun became weak like a walking corpse.

When he moved all the corpses into the deep pit, Leng Yun was surprised that he didn't see Lu Yeming.

"Ye Ming...Ye Ming..." Leng Yun looked around, as if he saw a glimmer of hope, but he was afraid that hope would turn into despair.

After searching almost all the places, Leng Yun did not see Lu Yeming's figure. His heart was really desperate. Maybe he was dead enough that there was not even a body left.

Leng Yun buried all the corpses, and his heart seemed to be empty. The brothers in the teaching school followed him for several years, watching this cruel way of cutting flesh and sucking blood. Although he didn't know who the murderer was, he felt that he was the one who killed him. How could all of them die if he didn't leave.

That night, Leng Yun killed many beasts, as if he himself had become a wild beast, crazy and ferocious.

When the rain poured coldly on his body in the middle of the night, he woke up a lot, and all the venting still couldn't calm him down, his heart hurt so much.

When Konjac found him, each other was already soaked, and Leng Yun's body was blood red, flowing down the rain to the ground.

"Leng Yun, what's wrong with you?" Konjac looked at the corpses of beasts beside him, worried and frightened, because Leng Yun was like a heartbroken demon at this moment, which made her feel strange.

Leng Yun threw the sword on the ground, and hugged Konjac tightly, because his heart was uncomfortable, his lips kept tearing at Konjac's lips, and even a faint fishy smell was sucked into his mouth.

"What's wrong with you?" Konjac pushed him away, her face was full of fear, she didn't recognize the person in front of her at all.

"I feel bad, please let me vent, please?" Leng Yun looked at Konjac beggingly, and finally carried her into a cave.

The sound of the rain was getting louder and louder, as if covering all the sounds, ghosts crying and wolves outside the cave, and entanglements inside the cave.

Konjac lay powerlessly on the ground, looking at Leng Yun standing motionless in front of the cave, her heart ached to the point of unconsciousness.

"Leng Yun, what happened?" Konjac stepped forward to hug Leng Yun, she felt his body was icy cold, and Konjac hugged him a little tighter.

"Little taro, I killed Nangong Jin, Li Li, and hundreds of brothers in the sect." Leng Yun said in a deep voice, looking so powerless.

"What are you talking about? What are you teaching hundreds of brothers?" Konjac's brain seemed to be stimulated. She clearly understood the meaning of Leng Yun's words, but she still couldn't believe her ears.

Leng Yun hugged Konjac, he seemed to have lost everything overnight, fortunately there was her by his side.

"If I take Nangong Jin to the island, how can he die? If we don't leave Qianluo City, how can Li Li and the brothers in Jiaozhong die? Xiaoyu, my heart aches..."

Konjac hugged Leng Yun, feeling the despair in his heart at this moment, she didn't understand why someone would be so cruel.

When Konjac woke up, there was already nothing around her, so Chi Li stayed by her side and did not see Leng Yun.

"Where did you go?" Konjac left the cave in a hurry, and then looked for Leng Yun everywhere. She even went back to the fortune teller's house, but she couldn't find Leng Yun's sect.

Konjac walked down the street dejectedly. There was no one to be seen on the street, and even if there was, they hurried past. There was only a dirty beggar begging wildly on the street where there was no one there, until the person came to her. In front of her, Konjac raised the broken bowl in front of her, looking at his scarred and blood-stained body, Konjac handed him the money bag.

The beggar shook his head, signaling that he didn't want money, as if he wanted to eat, but there was no one on the desolate street where he could find food for him.

After hesitating, Konjac took him home.

"Who is he?" Wan Jian Yihong glanced at the person behind Konjac with a cold expression on his face.

"Don't hurt him. He's just a poor beggar. I sent him away after I gave him something to eat. Have you found Leng Yun?" Konjac asked while preparing food for the beggar.

"No, I searched all over the place where he might go, but I couldn't find it. I even went around the whole Qianluo City and still couldn't find it." Wan Jian Yihong said in bewilderment.

"Where will he go? Master is gone too." Konyu handed the food to the beggar, but sat on the chair absent-mindedly.

Konjac seemed to think of something, and suddenly stood up from the chair: "Let's go to Xilu Peak, will Leng Yun be there?"

"It's possible, let's hurry over there." Wan Jian Yihong and Konjac walked anxiously towards the door.

"Uh-huh……"

The two just walked outside the door, but they saw the beggar chasing after him frantically, as if they were very excited.

The beggar kept rubbing against Konjac's arm, as if he wanted to say something, but couldn't speak.

"Brother Yihong, what's wrong with him?" Konyu looked at the anxious look of beggar, a little strange.

Wan Jianyihong stepped forward to check the wounds on Beggar's body. Apart from the knife marks, there were also scratches. Although the wounds were not bruised, his body was covered with cuts and bruises. Then he checked his throat, and found that there was no tongue, as if he had been cut off by someone. .

"His tongue was cut off." Wan Jian Yihong said sadly.

"Who is so cruel, it's not enough to hurt him like this, but also to cut his tongue." Konjac couldn't bear it, and the expression on his face froze.

Konjac looked at the beggar, and parted his hair behind his ears, only to find that his face was also bruised, and he couldn't distinguish his face at all, but felt that the eyes were vaguely familiar.

"Hmm..." Seeing Konjac looking at him, the beggar screamed excitedly again, but he couldn't say anything, he could only hum anxiously.

"What does he want to do?" Seeing the beggar running upstairs, Konjac became even more curious.

Ten seconds later, the beggar ran down again, still holding a pen and paper.

(End of this chapter)