Standing at the entrance of the village, chuxuan didn't immediately enter the village. He felt it carefully. There was a familiar smell of blood, which was the same as Wuzu. Although it was weak, it was vaguely recognizable.

But soon he smelled an unusual smell and said to himself, "it's like the smell of corpses and charred bodies."

When Chu Xuan thought of this place, he felt more and more uneasy and did not care about the danger. His figure and body shape suddenly disappeared in his place and plundered to the deep of the village.

Monkey King quickly followed, while chasing and calling: "master, you slow down, wait for me."

In the wind came Chu Xuan some urgent voice: "you follow me, I go first."

As soon as chuxuan entered the village, he saw that the village was quiet and silent without any vitality. The mixed smell was also more intense and pungent, which made people nauseous.

"Hum" sound is more and more loud, chuxuan heart more anxious, faster pace.

After walking through the head of the village, Chu Xuan could see that there were corpses along the road in the village. These corpses had begun to rot and there were countless flies flying around. Judging from the remaining clothes, it could be seen that they were the descendants of Wuzu. Their clothes were similar to those of Wuzu era, with little change.

Chu Xuan was worried and murmured: "it must be OK. It must be OK. It's just that I am dazzled." Although Chu Xuan knew that something was going on in the village, he didn't want to admit it. He repeated the words "it must be OK" to paralyze his mind.

He promised to help Wuzu. He didn't want to break his promise or even blame himself. He should come here early.

However, God is always cruel, and everything will not be changed by his will.

On both sides of the village road, there were bodies in twos and threes, some of which were charred and some were incomplete. Most of the houses were turned into ruins, and a complete house was hardly visible.

All the way to the Baitou temple in the east of the village, I saw that a big pit had been dug outside the temple. The stench in the pit was very smelly, mixed with the smell of blood, putrefaction and burnt.

The sound of "buzz" is also from the pit, where countless flies and vultures are flying.

Chu Xuan forced to bear the smell of the corpse and walked into the pit to have a look. When he saw the scene in the pit, the whole person stood as if struck by lightning.

Chuxuan was about to crack his heart. His heart was so painful that he couldn't breathe. All his strength was taken away and his tears gushed out.

"Ha ha." All of a sudden, Chu Xuan looked up at the sky and laughed wildly.

"My God, why is that? Why? " At this time, Chu Xuan was angry and painful. He didn't know what happened in the village. He only questioned the heaven crazily.

Chuxuan only felt that the heaven was too unfair. Wu Zu now had two branches. Now this one has been cut off. How can he not feel heartache!

He watched everything in the sky silently. He knew the merits and demerits in his heart, but he would not interfere. He sat watching the tide rise and fall like a bystander.

God will not answer Chu Xuan's doubts, but the sky is full of dark clouds, as if whispering something.

When Sun Wukong came after him, he saw Chu Xuan's roaring, long hair dancing, hunting in his clothes and robes.

The monkey king called out: "master..." I want to say something more to comfort, but I don't know how to say it.

However, Sun Wukong was also very angry and shivered. He tried to take a few deep breaths to calm himself down. He said heavily to Chu Xuan: "master, this place should have been slaughtered. We should look for clues."