My sister said in a live broadcast: My brother is a scumbag, he only knows how to eat old people.

Watching the trapped people in the Tianji Stone being rescued one by one, some people felt strange.

[Why did my brother leave suddenly?] He has done so much, and he will definitely be able to get a rich reward. Maybe it will be reported so that more people can see him.

[Brother shouldn't want to be seen by others, what he has done over the years has been obscure, and it may have become a Xi.

[I think it's possible for my brother to chase that strange eye, after all, the cafeteria suddenly collapsed, and no one knows where that thing fled.]

What if that eye is still hidden? Aren't we all finished?

While they were discussing the whereabouts of the strange eyes, the Celestial Stone suddenly rippled like water waves, and the scene shifted to several connected peaks.

Dai Mingxu still held the broken sword, and he kept searching for something in the fog.

There were some traces of blood dripping on the ground, but as soon as you saw the boy chasing after you, the blood would slowly disappear.

Finally, the fog became heavier and heavier, and it was difficult to see the five fingers even if you stretched out your hand.

In the distance, a small mountain village sits halfway up the mountain, where the air is fresh and the scenery is beautiful, and some people from Jiang City will come here to retire.

As usual, they sat under the big tree at the entrance of the village to enjoy the shade, chatting with some parents.

Children are bouncing around the gravel paths, playing a game of throwing stones.

The mountain breeze blows from afar, bringing a refreshing coolness.

Outside the screen, an old woman with half-white hair looked at all this, showing a look of nostalgia.

Beside her, there was a man with a wilted head and drooping ears, holding the tablet in his hand, looking weak.

"Shi'er, didn't you say you didn't believe that brother saved us? The

old woman twisted her son's ears and told him to look at the big screen seriously.

The man howled, but finally sat upright, looking at this familiar mountain village.

In the village, a woman was drying clothes in the yard, and she neatly wrung out the clothes in the bucket, hung the wire, and fixed them with wooden clips.

A cool breeze blew and blew these clothes back and forth.

The woman smiled and dried her hands and looked at the scene in the courtyard.

She was about to go back to the house when she suddenly felt a cold sensation on her forehead.

It's kind of like cool water dripping up.

The woman casually wiped it and saw the bright red color on the palm of her hand.

She froze for a moment, then probed her forehead, but there was no wound.

Blood was still dripping from the sky, and the sound of ticking was heard throughout the village.

Suddenly, there was a creepy scream, and then the sound stopped abruptly.

They panicked and ran into the house, only to find that it also had blood-red eyes.

A reddish mist blew in, enveloping the entire village.

The man who was watching outside was stupid.

He recognized this as his hometown, which he knew very well, and at that time officials said that the village was destroyed by fire, but fortunately rescuers arrived in time to save most of the people.

But the mother always said that someone had saved them and carried them out of the heap of evil eyes.

He disagreed.

The official said that it was a fire, so shouldn't my mother be scared stupid?

[I remember, ten years ago, there was a report that several peaks around Jiangshi were floating with reddish smoke, and most people thought it was strange at that time, saying that it was a rare natural phenomenon, and some people took pictures.

[Later, this vision was also confirmed, saying that it was a mountain fire that burned several villages to produce such a thick red mist.

I didn't expect the truth to be everything made by that strange eye, and there were still people who wanted to go to the mountains to take pictures, but fortunately they were stopped, otherwise it would be a food for the eyeballs.

[Actually, I want to know what this strange eyeball is, if it is described as a demon beast, it doesn't look like it, this thing is really too evil.]

[Although I am also a cultivator, if I were also at the scene, I would have been so frightened that my legs would have weakened, how did my brother kill so many eyeballs without changing his face, it feels terrible to think about it. Come on, brother!]

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these people in the village fled everywhere, and most of them crashed into each other because of the thick fog.

One red eye after another appeared in the mist, as if a huge monster was staring at them in the mist.

Someone found that his arm also crawled into his eyes, and he screamed and fainted.

His shrill cry only added to the fear of the others.

It was as if an invisible hand was grasping their hearts, crushing them little by little.

At this time, a white arc of light suddenly pierced through the thick fog, as if cutting through the dark morning sun, and slashed towards these eyeballs.

I don't know how long it took, the thick fog slowly dissipated, and a young man in a shirt walked over step by step, the broken sword in his hand dripping drop after drop of blood.

The villagers had all fallen to the ground, but most of them had been so frightened that they had gone limp and sat down.

There are also some people who are stunned by the blood sucked by their eyes.

Another white arc of light flew in the distance.

The villagers trembled subconsciously.

However, this is not sword qi, but an old man who stepped on a flying sword came here, looking at the blood qi on the mountain with a solemn face.

"Has a demon clan appeared?" Yuan Guan's face changed drastically, because he knew what it would mean if the real demon clan appeared.

History will be rewritten, because Blue Star, who has only been revived for ten years, has no strength to fight against the demons.

If it is a hundred years after the revival of the aura, there is still a glimmer of possibility.

But it's not now!

" It's just a monster that has escaped. Dai Mingxu shook his head.

Yuan Guan breathed a sigh of relief, and he continued to chase in the direction where the demonic qi was spreading.

Dai Mingxu stayed here, wary of those eyes reappearing.

Fortunately, that eye was cut off for so long, and it is estimated that it was also a serious injury to the vitality, and the body was quickly found by Yuan Guan and wiped out with one palm.

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief, but most of the people in the village were stunned, especially the children.

Dai Mingxu resigned himself to his fate, picked up the group of children who fell to the ground, and sent them down the mountain.