Chapter 8 Demonic Cultivation (3)
After returning to Linglang Village, before entering the village, Gu Zhifei heard a woman crying loudly.
The cry was extremely miserable and familiar.
What happened? Gu Zhifei pushed through the crowd and saw Mrs. Li, who had greeted her earlier, sitting down at the door. She was the one who was crying.
His heart sank back and Gu Zhifei breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to go up to her and comfort her, he saw that her yard was covered in blood.
The person who died was not the second brother of the Li family, but the eldest brother Li.
He was sprawled on the ground, with a huge bloody wound in his lower abdomen. His internal organs had been hollowed out, and his entire body was paper-white, as if a gust of wind could blow him away.
It's a demon cultivator.
When Gu Zhifei saw this scene, a picture immediately appeared in his mind.
Yan Jue's family was killed in this way. Of course, it was Yan Jue who did it. To practice magic, one must sacrifice the blood of relatives and use their internal organs as tools to refine the magic pill of the magic cultivator's life. Only in this way can one enter the magic path. His methods are vile and his mind is vicious, which cannot be described.
This is why immortal cultivators look down on demon cultivators—because if you want to become a demon, you must first not be a human! Gu Zhifei shuddered.
"Mrs. Li, where is my second brother?"
The person who died was Big Brother Li, so could it be Second Brother Li who did it? Only he had the motive and conditions.
When talking about Second Brother Li, Sister Li cried even louder.
"Your second brother, your second brother is missing!"
really.
Gu Zhifei had a plan in mind.
When a demon cultivator is newly formed, he needs to sacrifice ten lives. There are not many demon cultivators like Yan Jue who would kill their own family. Most demon cultivators would choose to start their battle in a place a little further away from their home.
If Brother Li still had some humanity, he would not attack the residents of Linglang Village. They are safe.
Just as he thought of this, Gu Zhifei heard Uncle Huang yelling, "Sister Li! Oh no! Something has happened! It's a big deal!"
He rolled and crawled all the way back, his face as pale as that of Li Jia Dalang lying on the ground.
Gu Zhifei remembered that Uncle Huang went out hunting with Uncle Li in the morning. It was not yet noon, so they should not be back at this time. Uncle Huang looked panicked, but there was no one behind him. Could it be that Uncle Li was in trouble too?
"Uncle Huang." Gu Zhifei took a big step forward and picked up Uncle Huang who had rolled to the ground. "What happened?"
Huang Bo followed her hand and climbed up: "We, we just went up the mountain, and we met a group of people in black. They, they..."
"Ah! Just like this."
Gu Zhifei felt that his whole body was shaking violently, and he could not utter a single word. Following his gaze, Gu Zhifei saw the mess in Huang Bo's yard.
In one day, two people from the Huang family died and one was missing. Mrs. Huang could no longer bear the blow, rolled her eyes, and fainted.
Gu Zhifei's legs were also shaking. She had seen many corpses, but she had never felt so scared. In the world of high magic, civilians were not lives, they were just weeds on the ground that could not be crushed!
What's more, Yan Jue's face has been posted everywhere, and she is even worse than a commoner! If she is captured and taken to Kunlun, she may face more than just death.
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"ah!"
“Aaaaaaah!”
Gu Zhifei heard screams one after another. She suddenly felt warm and looked down. A stream of blood fell and soaked her. She could smell the stench at the tip of her nose.
At her feet, Mrs. Li, who had fainted, stared at her with eyes wide open and twisted features. She never understood until her death why her family of three had lost their lives in vain.
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