Grinning white teeth.

Looking at Ye Ye Cang's smile.

Although the beasts around have no shape, they have wisdom.

Shouting and crawling.

Ye Zi Cang's mouth twitched into a smile.

"I'll let you go."

If it weren't for the fact that the marinating of the meat had reached its limit, Ye Zicang would probably have brought back all the beasts that could be killed.

next moment.

In the eyes of many beasts, Ye Zicang left.

Ye Zi Cang grinned and walked towards the village.

Speed ​​past.

The wind howled, making a sound.

Suddenly!

in the nearby small village.

There is an inexplicable color floating in my heart, it is a depressing breath.

Did something happen?

Ye Ye Cang's figure was stagnant.

Looking at the eyes, the village was introduced into Ye Ye Cang's mind under the perception of the soul.

What did he see! !

Immediately short of breath.

Desolation, vitality, and no popularity.

Dead!

"not good."

Ye Ye Cang speeded up and dared to go to the distant village.

Approaching in an instant.

Ye Zi Cang's eyes were blood red.

The lively small village disappeared, and the stone house collapsed.

The ground was stained red with blood, and the fissure rock fell on the grass.

Some time ago, he was still laughing, the simple old village chief fell to the ground, eroded by blood.

The children of the village were bloodied and decapitated.

Their eyes were wide open, very sad.

with a bleak color

The excitement and laughter are gone, only the remains of a lonely ruin.

Deserted

There is a coolness in the wind, and there is some kind of sadness in it.

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north wind blows

Desolate and desolate mixed in the wind, the sound is like a crane weeping.

Ye Zi Cang's eyes are like blood.

The killing intent that once killed nearly [-] lives broke out.

The white clouds dissipated, revealing the blue sky

Walking slowly on the tiptoe is like the scenery of the two worlds before.

Familiar faces appeared one by one in the ruins.

In the blur, Ye Zi Cang seemed to see scenes repeating themselves.

The old village chief begged to let the villagers go, let his villagers go, and was mercilessly pierced through the old body.

The teenagers and children in the village were crying, watching with their own eyes that their uncle could not resist being beheaded.

A woman screamed and screamed, watching her children have their heads cut off one by one, and looked into the distance and fell in a pool of blood.

Ye Zicang sat in front of the graves, the blood had disappeared.

The earth is surrounded by greenery, the breeze is blowing, with the fragrance of fragrant grass, and there is a faint smell of blood.

"Well! He's not there"

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