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Chapter seven hundred and eighty second suffocation

After leaving the city, Xia Qiu ran at full speed.

In fact, from a rational point of view, his behavior is very unwise.

If the Mortal Village is attacked by sea monsters, there is absolutely no possibility of survival.

Even if he gets there, it is useless.

Most importantly, the monster had just attacked the fishing village and retreated for a few days.

Although the seaside area is safe now, there are also many monsters that exist.

Xia Qiu naturally knew these things, but he could not forget that thing.

When he woke up in the carriage that day, Uncle Shen and his daughter laughed and said: It is our doctor's responsibility to save patients.

Chen Ya took care of herself all the way and refused to go on blind dates. The girl was a little resentful, but she still peeked at her from time to time, her eyes moving and lively... Thinking of this, Xia Qiu felt very sad inside and had to go there. Even if only the corpse was found, he could give them a resting place.

As Xia Qiu walked at full speed, the iceberg arrived on the fourth night.

Although I had not stepped into that fishing village, the air had begun to smell very strong.

At the same time, the fishy smell of sea water was mixed into the air.

Putting the two together is unbearable disgust.

Xia Qiu's breath was very sensitive, and he could feel the tragedy from these smells, and his chest was fluctuating violently.

Running at full speed again and heading there.

This is already his physical limit. If he runs for a long time, even a monk may not be able to stand it.

Xia Qiu patted the storage bag with one hand, took out the ring and placed it in his left hand.

The next moment, its figure gradually disappeared under the moonlight, and seemed to merge into the night.

Then, the dark technique in his body quickly ran and stretched out his divine consciousness.

His full power continued to move and covered the five hundred feet around him.

He took a deep breath and walked carefully to the fishing village where Uncle Shen and his daughter were.

The sky is filled with a crescent moon, blocked by dark clouds, hazy without any light.

The entire dark sky makes the quiet night look a bit gloomy and terrifying.

Xia Qiu slowed down out of caution. After a cup of tea, he came to the fishing village where Uncle Shen lived.

What Xia Qiu saw in his eyes was full of incomplete corpses, blood flowing like a river, walls in the distance were broken, and a rich dead air was constantly spreading in this area... It is very close to the sea, and the air is very humid, so the blood flowing on the ground has not solidified yet, and it feels sticky when stepped on it.

Xia Qiu was still holding a glimmer of hope at first, but after seeing the terrifying scene in front of him, his heart completely sank.

He saw a corpse, with no head and limbs, only chest cavity, hanging on the tree, and all the blood was drained... He did not see a complete corpse, all broken, and every part of his body seemed to be connected with only skin... Xia Qiu's face was pale, his body was trembling, and even his teeth were trembling, but he still insisted and walked step by step to the yard where Uncle Shen lived.

This distance is not far, but Xiaqiu is very difficult to walk step by step.

Scenes he had never imagined appeared one after another.

Xia Qiu clenched his fists, and anger surged in his chest, arousing strong hatred for the sea monster.

If he had enough power, he would definitely kill all the monsters on the sea! I don’t know how long after that, he walked into Uncle Shen’s yard and felt as if he was about to die.

However, when he saw a corpse in front of him, his numb heart suddenly started beating.

A woman's body was lying in a pool of blood next to the well, leaving only her body above her waist.

Although most of them disappeared, he could still determine his identity by looking at his clothes.

This person is Aunt Shen.

At this time, Xia Qiu's breath was a little blocked, and finally hope was shattered.

Since Aunt Shen is here, that is to say, Uncle Shen's family did not escape at all.

Xia Qiu moved his eyes away from Aunt Shen's body with difficulty and stepped out into the room.

There was no one in the house, Xia Qiu was panting, his eyes flashing with hope, and then he quickly rushed to another house, third, fourth... He was like a mortal.

Without relying on his spiritual consciousness, he searched each room one by one, and used his naked eyes to see if there were any people still alive. At this time, he really had no sense of a monk... Xia Qiu ran around the yard, but still did not see Uncle Shen and Shen Ya.

"No corpse..." Xia Qiu's spine was cold, and he finally thought of his spiritual sense.

The powerful spiritual sense spread quickly and immediately covered the entire courtyard.

"Uncle Shen!"

After a while, Xia Qiu's pupils contracted, his body flashed, and he appeared behind the house.

Xia Qiu saw Uncle Shen's body in front of a pile of broken wooden boards.

Uncle Shen was lying on the ground, with one arm and half of his shoulders disappearing... This is the most complete body Xia Qiu has seen since entering the fishing village.

Xia Qiu shivered uncontrollably, his throat seemed to be blocked by cotton, and he completely lost the ability to speak.

The violent cough caused suffocation, and his mouth opened and closed, and finally breathed out.

After a few breaths, Xia Qiu suddenly strode forward and appeared in front of the pile of wooden boards.

He slammed it with one hand.

The next moment, an invisible energy suddenly appeared and directly bombarded the wooden board.

After a roar, all the boards turned into wood chips.

As the air flow surged, a large hole appeared under the planks and on the ground.

The scene inside was completely revealed, and Xia Qiu's spiritual sense had already discovered that Shen Ya was below.

Although she is in a coma now and has no breath, Xia Qiu knows that she is still alive.

Xia Qiu quickly came to the edge of the cave and jumped in without hesitation.

After a while, Xia Qiu jumped out from under the tunnel and hugged Shen Ya in his arms.

At this time, Shen Ya no longer had her heartbeat, no breath escaped, and even showed no sign of life.

But the woman's body was curled up, exuding a strong herb smell.

Xia Qiu's eyes flashed for a moment, and he immediately made a judgment.

Uncle Shen used some medical method to make Shen Ya in a state of fake death and used herbs to cover the life breath of the woman's entire body to escape from the monster.

Xia Qiu wrapped Shen Ya and looked at Uncle Shen’s body on the ground.

After a while of silence, he finally sighed and put the body into the storage bag.

Immediately afterwards, he came to the Jingbian in the yard and took away Aunt Shen's body.

No longer hesitated, left the fishing village and galloped towards Baiyu Mountain.

In less than a cup of tea, Xia Qiu arrived at the top of the iceberg.

After gently putting down Shen Ya, he used his own strength to blow up the ground, revealing a large pit, and took out the body of the two elders, carefully placed it in the pit, and buried it with soil.

Xia Qiu slapped the storage bag with one hand, and a silver sword appeared in his hand.

His arm waved.

He cut down a nearby tree and made a long wooden board.
Chapter completed!
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