Chen Ping looked at the bodies around him. These people were either walking on the road or were cursed and killed while doing things.

If people in Qingyang Town die the same way, they must be prepared in advance if they want to curse and kill so many people.

All the people in this town are under his control.

Chen Ping now even suspects that those who escaped from Qingyang Town may also be dead.

"Someone is coming!"

Ma song looked at the distant sky, where there was a force of heaven and earth, tearing slowly.

Someone is tearing up space, and this world feels it.

From mid air, a group of people came out and looked at the situation of Qingyang Town.

They are the monks of Dahuang sect. These monks are mainly responsible for patrolling the Dahuang sect area. When they found something unusual, they rushed over at the first time.

But it's still late. Qingyang Town was slaughtered.

"What a cruel means!"

"Is this going to start a war?"

Looking at the picture in front of us, the monks of Dahuang sect could not calm down for a long time.

"Ma song, I've seen all the martial brothers!"

Ma song in the street quickly saluted. Judging from the clothes of these monks, they are disciples of the same generation.

The figure in the air saw the living people in the street. In addition to the disciples of the great wilderness sect, there were two alchemists in the Dan Hall. After a few flashes, a group of people also appeared in the street.

"Ma song, how long have you been here? Have you found the murderer?"

Ma song saluted and said, "elder martial brother Hui, we have just arrived!"

Naturally, these monks of Dahuang sect will not doubt Ma song. First of all, they will directly eliminate the art of curse and killing from the perspective of cultivation. Not all the strong people who gather babies can do it. Even the strong people who gather babies can't do it.

"Let's separate and see if there are any survivors!"

After Hughes, the leader of the great wilderness sect, gave an order, more than a dozen disciples of the great wilderness sect dispersed and began to look for living people in the street.

In this case, it is definitely not easy to find survivors, but in fact, someone did find survivors.

Before long, a monk of Dahuang sect brought a man in a coma.

There is no breath on this man. He is no different from an ordinary person.

Most of his life was also absorbed, which may prove that he is still alive.

After the friar of dahuanzong gave him Reiki, the man slowly opened his eyes. His eyes seemed to be frightened, as if he hadn't forgotten anything terrible.

"Ghosts, there are many ghosts!"

He said that the monks of Dahuang sect quickly used the magic method to stabilize his spirit.

This kind of weak human may collapse if they are not careful. They still want to ask him something.

When his mental state recovered a lot, the friar of Dahuang sect asked, "I ask you what happened in Qingyang Town. Take your time and say, we are friars of Dahuang sect, not bad guys."

"The immortal master of Dahuang sect!"

The man grabbed the straw and said nervously, "ghosts, many, many ghosts, they were killed by ghosts."

No one will believe the ghosts from his mouth. There will be no ghosts in this world. At most, they are the spirits of monks.

Or it's a remnant soul, but these spirits can't be seen by ordinary people.

"What kind of ghost?"

This sentence was asked by Chen Ping. The man's survival also attracted Chen Ping's attention.

"Black!"

He described it as if he were racking his brains to imagine the picture at that time.