C114 Shock change

Half a day later.

In front of the three of them, it was a charred ruin.

Zhan Tianming's pupils contracted violently, he stood in his original spot, looking at the tragic scene in front of him.

Zongzheng Wanyou and Xiang Er also looked forward in shock.

The three of them went over mountains and ridges, finally arriving at the Nanqing Village. However, what appeared before them was a pile of scorched earth.

The entire village was burned down, not a single piece of wood was left intact.

"How could this be?"

Zhan Tianming's heart was at ease.

Although many villagers in the Nanqing Village were not very kind to him, Liu Yu, Liu Yu's father and the wife of the Third Uncle of Wood were pretty good people to him. Especially Liu Yu, it could be said that the two of them were like brothers.

And now …

How did the village become a pile of scorched earth?

Who is it?

Who did it?

"Goudan!" Zhan Tianming shouted towards the village.

"Goudan! Goudan... "

Unfortunately, there was no response at all.

With quick steps, Zhan Tianming scuttled across the village that had been turned into scorched earth.

At the same time, he felt lucky.

There were no corpses in the village.

In other words, no one died.

"Master, you got scared too early." Little Purple's voice sounded.

Hearing that, Zhan Tianming frowned, he suddenly had a bad feeling about this.

"Ba Jie, what do you mean?"

The Little Purple looked hesitant, but under Zhan Tianming's focused gaze, it still said honestly: "The temple outside the village is run-down, I smelt a lot of the burnt beard's smell, I think..."

Whoosh!

Without waiting for Little Purple to finish speaking, Zhan Tianming activated his Nine Dragons Step and rushed out of the broken temple.

When he saw the scene in the run-down temple, his heart skipped a beat.

That pair of eyes ruthlessly constricted.

Dead!

All dead!

Furthermore … And all burned.

How could this be?

What had happened?

Zhan Tianming wanted to ask, but who did he want to ask?

Could it be, this was the cruelty of Nine Dragons Continent?

The hundreds of people in the village had all turned into charcoal as they lay there quietly. Many of the corpses even tried to struggle for their lives, but none of them were able to escape the fate of being devoured by the flames.

How utterly heartless could he be to have done such a thing?

"Who is it?"

A furious roar echoed out.

Zhan Tianming was enraged!

The rage seemed to erupt from his chest as it rushed towards the sky.

In his hands, his fingers were clenched tightly as veins popped out.

"Who is it?"

That angry shout spread throughout the entire battlefield.

Tears fell from her eyes.

Zongzheng Wanyou and Xiang Er followed closely behind, seeing the scene in front of them, their faces could not help but turn white, not daring to look.

Too miserable!

Those people died a miserable death!

The two girls could not say a word, and could only look at the crazy Zhan Tianming.

Plop!

Under the gazes of Zongzheng Wanyou and Xiang Er, Zhan Tianming kneeled down.

He could no longer tell who was who among them.

They had all turned into charcoal.

"Goudan, Uncle Liu, Third Aunt Mu, you … "You guys …"

Zhan Tianming's voice was choked with sobs, his throat feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Tears rolled down his face.

"Don't worry, I, Zhan Tianming, swear to the heavens, I will definitely find the culprit and make them pay double!"

Kacha Kacha …

Clenching his fist, crisp cracking sounds continuously sounded from his joints.

It was an angry voice.

Bang, bang, bang.

Three kowtows, unable to tell what Zhan Tianming was thinking, but this was the only thing he could do.

In the sky, it was raining.

It was as if even the heavens were crying.

Zhan Tianming could not watch these corpses exposing the wilderness. He personally dug holes in the ground outside the broken temple bit by bit. Even if the rain had drenched his clothes and drenched his face, he did not stop.

He was going to dig a hole big enough to bury all the bodies in.

One day and one night.

The hole had finally been dug.

He personally put all the corpses into the huge pit, and then personally filled up the soil.

Zhan Tianming's face no longer had its usual smile.

There was only a calm expression on his face.

That calm was a bit over the top.

Zongzheng Wanyou and Xiang Er had wanted to help several times, but were rejected by Zhan Tianming. And now, looking at the extremely calm and abnormal look on Zhan Tianming's face, the two girls did not know what to say and could only accompany him in silence.

Suddenly, Zongzheng Wanyou seemed to have thought of something.

She immediately looked at Zhan Tianming and said: "Zhan Tianming, don't you feel that something is strange?"

Zhan Tianming turned to look at Zongzheng Wanyou, puzzled.

Zongzheng Wanyou continued to speak: "Your entire village has been burnt, but this broken temple is actually quite good, but, all the burnt people's corpses are all piled up here, isn't that strange?"

Hearing that, Zhan Tianming realised.

That's right!

The ruined temple was good, which proved that the corpses were not burned here.

That is to say, someone later dug the bodies out of the ruins and brought them here.

Who would do that?

Certainly not the ones who set the fires.

Those who would do so must have been villagers.

"Who is it? Who's still alive?"

Zhan Tianming's heart was moved.

Could the person who was still alive be the Goudan? Or someone who was good to him?

Although this idea was selfish, the first thing that came to Zhan Tianming's mind was still the people who were good to him.

Also, where is that living person now?

No matter what, there was still hope if someone was still alive.

But...

Zhan Tianming was worried.

If the living man carried the charred bodies here, why didn't he bury them and then disappear?

Could it be that the man who was still alive had been found and taken away by those who set the fire?

Zhan Tianming shook his head hard, not wanting to think about it.

Phew...

A huge gust of wind blew from the direction of the Purple Cloud Mountain and swept up the leaves, as well as and her long hair.

At this time, Little Purple's voice suddenly came over: "Master, I smell Goudan's scent."

What?

Zhan Tianming's heart jumped.

Goudan?

In other words, that person who was still alive, was he really a Goudan?

"Where?" Zhan Tianming asked anxiously.

Zongzheng Wanyou and Xiang Er were both shocked by Zhan Tianming's expression, they did not even know why Zhan Tianming suddenly asked this question. Before the two girls could react, they saw Zhan Tianming and Little Purple rush towards the Purple Cloud Mountain in the distance.

The two girls glanced at each other and quickly followed.

Zhan Tianming ran all the way.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

That figure was like a flying Demonic Beast.

In the blink of an eye, he had already entered the Purple Cloud Mountain.

Little Purple led the way.

Zhan Tianming, Zongzheng Wanyou and the other two also followed closely behind.

Very quickly, the Little Purple suddenly stopped.

"Master, something's going on up ahead."