Xuanxia

Chapter 117 Method
A room full of human skins and an alchemy room were enough to show how cruel and cruel the Fanyin Temple was.

"I... don't want to go any further."

Just as Fu Qingzhou was about to go deeper, Qiu Chan suddenly grabbed the corner of his clothes, and a rare pleading look appeared in her eyes: "This is enough, no, there is no need to continue, right?"

Fu Qingzhou sighed softly.

He knew that the scene here was too shocking. Even for someone who was used to killing people, it would be difficult to accept this method of practicing that used living people as clothing and medicine.

This is not even a devil, but evil.

Who knows what else is inside? Who knows what other horrible and perverted things these evil monks have done?
"How about this, you go out first." He whispered, "Go ask the survivor, I'll go in a little further... maybe there are still people they've captured alive, we can save as many as we can."

"you……"

Qiu Chan bit her lip and said with a narrowed eyes: "Then I'll go with you! If you can do it, why can't I?"

Fu Qingzhou didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Why are you trying to be brave now? If you can't stand it, just go ahead."

Qiu Chan shook her head vigorously.

The smoker laughed and said, "Fu boy, you look smart, but you are actually quite stupid. The little girl is scared and doesn't dare to go alone."

Qiu Chan was very embarrassed and annoyed: "How could I be afraid?"

"I'm scared, I'm scared. If you weren't scared, why don't you lead the way in?" The Smoker said sarcastically.

Qiu Chan ground her teeth until they made a clicking sound, but in the end she did not go in and just stood there motionless.

Fu Qingzhou laughed: "Alright, alright, stop arguing. There are no people from the Fanyin Temple in this villa. They are dead anyway. There is nothing to be afraid of. We just walk in slowly."

Qiu Chan lowered her head: "Hmm..."

The two continued to go deeper into the corridor and passed through several doorways, but this time there was no bloody mess inside, only some weapons and elixirs.

It was not until he entered the deepest doorway that he finally saw the victim that Fu Qingzhou had been looking for.

This room was clearly a prison cell, but it did not have any fences or iron doors. Five people were huddled in the room covered in hay. Among them were three men and two women. They all looked quite young, probably in their teens or twenties.

But what was heartbreaking was that they all had unfocused eyes and expressionless faces, as if their souls had been destroyed just like Xiao Ling before.

The five men were only wearing thin linen clothes, huddled in a corner like five little animals, with food residues at the corners of their mouths. In the other corner of the room were several wooden barrels, which had a strong stench of excrement.

It can be seen that the five of them ate, drank, defecated and urinated in this small place... and in order to facilitate controlling them, it should be that the Dharma Fate directly wiped out their souls, turning them into half-dead people.

"them……"

There was also some pity in Qiu Chan's eyes: "They are not even considered living people."

Fu Qingzhou sighed slowly.

His anger was almost gone, leaving only a strong sense of powerlessness.

This is just Shu, just an abandoned mountain villa far away from the main temple of Fanyin Temple. There are only three monks in this mountain villa, and they can create such a horrifying scene!
What about other places?
How many large cellars like this are there, how many people who have lost their names and identities are imprisoned, and how many young lives have been skinned and used to make medicine?!

There was a faint warm current rising from his lower back, making his eyes slightly red.

"kill……"

He murmured unconsciously, "Kill them and free them."

Qiu Chan was startled and looked at him in astonishment: "Kill them? Why not bring them back to Wanshi Town? Maybe their family members are still alive?"

Fu Qingzhou was startled by these words, and he woke up instantly, and the redness in his eyes quickly faded. He immediately understood that it was the scene before him that caused the Qi Ran Jue in his body to surge and gain the upper hand!

Not daring to hesitate for a moment, he immediately sat down cross-legged on the spot, closed his eyes, and practiced the Yiran Jue.

Qiu Chan was stunned: "What's wrong with you?"

"Don't worry, he's fine." The smoker said leisurely, "It's just that his skills are a little special. Don't worry about him. Just let him be quiet for a while."

A few minutes later, Fu Qingzhou opened his eyes and let out a long breath.

For him, the most difficult thing is how to adjust his mood when encountering such things.

Sitting in meditation and practicing Qi Ran Jue were only auxiliary to suppress Qi Ran Jue. The only thing he really did just now was to strengthen his mind.

The Fanyin Temple practices evil ways and refines people alive, so what we have to do is to smash their conspiracy!
Whether it is to avenge his father or to enforce justice, this is something that must be done and it is also what he wants to do most at this moment!

Powerless? Sad?
That is nothing but the self-pity of the weak. Since he can destroy one villa today, he can destroy ten or a hundred villas tomorrow, until the entire Fanyin Temple is wiped out from the world!

After figuring this out, the Yiran Jue surged up and gradually diluted the Qiran Jue's aura, and the two regained balance in his body.

But even so, Fu Qingzhou still felt a little nervous.

Qi Ran Jue is too scary... he can penetrate any hole.

There was just a small flaw in my mood and it suddenly happened.

There hadn't been many changes in the two years on Mount Langhuan. Qi Ranjue had only created some danger on the day he broke through the fifth realm, causing Fu Qingzhou to pay less attention to his state of mind. Now it seemed...

What you really need to cultivate is not your skills, but your heart.

"Let's go, let's call Brother Wu and take these people out together." Fu Qingzhou whispered: "Although he doesn't want to be an enemy of Jinchan Temple, he can't shirk the responsibility of saving people."

Unexpectedly, after Wu Changfeng used the cooking oil from the villa's kitchen to wash off the quicklime powder on his eyes and followed the two people down to the underground, he felt as if he was on fire!
"Fuck these bastards! They have no humanity!"

He looked at the human skin and the alchemy furnace, gnashing his teeth in anger, and punched a big hole in the wall with one palm: "I must kill these bastards completely!"

Qiu Chan narrowed her eyes and looked at him: "Brother Wu, aren't you worried about the Jinchan Temple?"

"Don't worry about it!"

Wu Changfeng tore off his cassock, threw it on the ground, and stomped on it twice: "I don't care about this damn Jinchan Temple! Damn it, I'm going to tell my dad about this, and ask him to get some old brothers, and ask them to go and destroy this Fanyin Temple together!"

Fu Qingzhou said, "Brother Wu, no."

Wu Changfeng turned his head and glared at him: "Why not?!"

"Once we do this, it will spread throughout the world... Tell me, will people in this world believe in you and me, or in the Jinchan Temple?" Fu Qingzhou asked calmly.

Wu Dafeng was furious and pointed at the human skin hanging on the roof: "Are these not considered evidence?!"

Fu Qingzhou shook his head: "Who can prove that this villa belongs to Fanyin Temple? The living man outside? He is just a small monk, who can he represent? With the influence of Jinchan Temple, isn't it too easy to deny this matter?"

Qiu Chan also said, "That's right. This will easily alert the enemy and cause unnecessary trouble. It may also make it more complicated and difficult for us to collect evidence."

Wu Changfeng was so angry that he kicked the wall.

Fu Qingzhou held his shoulder and said with a smile: "If Brother Wu really wants to help, I have a way."

(End of this chapter)