They all thought they were reborn!

The entire Zhang Family Courtyard seemed to be drenched in a strange rain of blood, and all kinds of strange human tissues could even be found in all kinds of strange places.

Even the old man in charge of the autopsy couldn't help frowning at such a shocking scene.

Whether it's psychologically or physically, I can't stand it.

"Saint, do you want to go in and take a look together?"

It was also extremely shocking to Gu Youqing. Fortunately, he had played many horror games in his previous life, so his reaction was much smaller than that of Li Qingmu and Lu Zhu.

"Sorry..." Li Qingmu looked unhappy and covered his mouth lightly.

Green Bamboo had been holding on to the tree and kept retching, and the smell of blood poured straight into his nose.

As a monk who is cultivating in the Immortal Sect, have you ever seen such a bloody scene?

Gu Youqing endured physical resistance and followed the old man into the Zhang family compound.

Broken arms and limbs everywhere, and dark red blood stains seeping into the soil, all showed Gu Youqing the hellish scene last night.

"Old senior, have you done an autopsy?"

"Test a ghost." The old man snorted coldly: "Sir, take a look, is there a complete corpse in this yard?"

He was quite angry about this scene. He forgot his identity for a moment and quickly came to his senses and apologized:

"My lord, please forgive me..."

Gu Youqing naturally wouldn't care about the other party's unintentional remarks.

"Senior, those mutilated corpses should have been examined, right?"

"It's been tested, my lord."

"Are they experiencing any signs of depletion of Qi and blood?"

"No, sir, look at it, this whole courtyard is full of blood."

Gu Youqing nodded. In fact, when he saw this scene, he had already made a guess in his mind. Now the old man's answer confirmed his thoughts.

The symptoms of the victims here are completely different from those of Qin Ruoyu. Could it be that her problems are not caused by the evil spirit?

Li Qingmu frowned and moved to Gu You's side:

"How, what did you find?"

Gu Youqing glanced at her. Li Qingmu put on the black veil she wore when they first met to block out most of the smell. The shoes were about a hand-width above the ground and never touched the ground.

"Judging from the traces at the scene, the Zhang family members were probably killed in a very short period of time. Obviously they did not prepare for the evil attack in advance."

Except for a certain house that was severely damaged, the rest of the house was intact, and many people died on the bed.

Then the possibility of the Zhang family provoking evil spirits and being targeted for revenge is very small.

But if the evil spirits were killing people randomly, why did only the Zhang family die? But the neighbors separated by a wall did not suffer any casualties?

He asked the soldiers in Langxi County and found out that the damaged house happened to be the residence of Zhang Zhan, a martial artist from the Three Realms. There should have been a short but fierce battle between the two sides.

Further inside is the Zhang family ancestral hall, and Gu Youqing did not let Li Qingmu and Lu Zhu go in.

He saw Zhang Zhan's dead head, because the incense had been burned, and the head was placed in the incense burner. There were three sticks of residual incense stuck on the Tianling lid, which looked extremely strange.

Zhang Zhan's eyes were wide open with anger, and his eyes were about to burst. Even after he died for several hours, his overwhelming anger could be felt.

Gu Youqing kneaded the formula with her fingers and applied it on her eyelids.

This is the most basic magic "viewing" in the spiritual world. You can see spirits, monsters and ghosts.

If Zhang Zhan's resentment has not disappeared, then we should be able to see his resentful spirit.

Gu Youqing's eyes were bright, like stars in the daytime, and he scanned the Zhang family ancestral hall, but found nothing.

He focused his gaze on Zhang Zhan's head. The unique human spirit on it had disappeared. That Zhang Zhan had not been transformed into an innocent soul, so all that was left was his head.

Was it erased by the evil spirit?

Just as Gu Youqing was thinking about it, Zhang Zhan's head suddenly looked at him while he was scanning with the "Observation" technique.

At the moment of lightning and flint, Zhang Zhan's head suddenly exploded, and a deeply hidden evil aura emerged from his head.

The old man next to him didn't have such magic, he just felt that his head suddenly came to life, as if thousands of evil spirits were rushing towards him, trying to eat him.

He immediately collapsed to the ground and fainted.

In the ancestral hall, only Gu Youqing was left standing. The evil spirit stagnated slightly, and then he pounced on Gu Youqing.

Suddenly, Gu Youqing felt as if he was sinking into the ocean at a depth of 10,000 meters. His body could hardly make any movements and he could only watch helplessly as the blood energy rushed towards him.

My scalp is numb!

At the critical moment of life and death, after a brief panic, Gu Youqing calmed down. Facing the fierce blood that rushed towards him, he took his time and shouted to the door with great energy:

"Saint, save me!"

boom!

A black silhouette broke through the door. She rolled up her sleeves lightly, rolled up the evil spirit into her sleeves, and then used her pointing pen to draw a simple rune in the void. The rune made a golden light, eclipsing the evil spirit.

melt.

After a while, the evil spirit turned into a black smoke and dissipated between the sky and the earth.

"call……"

The pressure on Gu Youqing suddenly disappeared, and the feeling like being locked by Gangnir's gun finally disappeared.

He breathed a long sigh of relief and realized that his back was soaked with sweat.

Li Qingmu complained to Gu Youqing and said:

"This is the evil spirit of blood. Even an eighth-grade monk will die if he touches it. Fellow Taoist should call for help earlier."

However, this blood evil energy is a bit weak, and it seems that with the intensity just now, it seems that it cannot kill Gu Daoyou.

Is it because it took too long? That’s not right, Zhang Zhan has only been dead for a few hours...

"Thank you to the saint. Gu owes his life to the saint again."

"Humph, fellow Taoist, it's best if you can afford it."

Li Qingmu did not dare to look at the broken head and could only keep staring at Gu Youqing.

"Does the saint have the means to track back this blood evil energy?"

"Huh?" Li Qingmu suddenly said, "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for reminding me."

Then she took out the blood-colored beads given by Ning Hongling, poured spiritual energy into them, and soon had a reaction.

"Thanks to it for saving this hand, otherwise we wouldn't have found it."

The black smoke disappeared, but it pointed in a certain direction, which should be the direction where the evil spirit fled after massacring the Zhang family.

Gu Youqing saw the bloody bead and said curiously:

"The saint actually has such a magic weapon, why didn't she take it out earlier?"

"I used it before in pursuit, but it didn't work very well." Li Qingmu said angrily, "I should have asked Master to change it when I returned to the Holy Land."

I just thought about the evil spirit in Gu Daoyou.

"Qing Mu used this thing before when he was chasing the evil spirit, but he lost it quickly."

"This object can lock the trace of the evil spirit, but it can escape. There are only two possibilities."

"First, it can escape from the tracking range of this magic weapon in a very short period of time; second, it has a hiding method that can eliminate the lock of this magic weapon."

"Qing Mu prefers the second possibility."

She is still confident in her air control speed.

"Could it have the secret ability to transform into a human form?"

Li Qingmu shook his head and said: "It's useless. It can change the form, but it can't change the essence of the living body. As long as it doesn't leave this range, this magic weapon can be locked in position."

"Just like now, this magic weapon shows that it is about a hundred miles away from us...the direction is..."

Li Qingmu looked ugly and squeezed out two words:

"Xuancheng!"