Chapter 347 Could it be him?

The Taoist Miankong looked at Luo Xiaofeng who was standing by Jingjing and shouted: "The dark demon Gu is breeding, hurry up... and destroy it..."

Luo Xiaofeng was stunned and reacted in a flash. The blood flame divine sword in his hand swung out in the air.

"The flames are in the air!"

A blood-red flame surrounded the eyes that were constantly splitting.

The sound of "squeaking" is endless.

In an instant, these terrifying dark demon ghosts were burned to ashes by the flames of the Blood Flame Divine Sword.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief! Because everyone knows that if these dark demons continue to reproduce and live on people, the consequences will be unimaginable. Not only will the Red Medical Hall suffer, but the entire Mo You Da 6 will suffer.

Taoist Mikong carefully collected the broken pieces on the ground, and there was the breath of his son here, so he must keep it.

Luo Xiaofeng looked at Dao Ren Miokong coldly and sneered: "Don't do to others what you do not want others to do to you! You should remember this."

The Taoist Miankong sighed and said, "Your villagers in Baijue Village are really not killed by me... Your grandmother, your Ping'er and Susu, I don't know when they disappeared... I do want to take them as hostages to threaten you... But I have never harmed them... If I have a lie, I will not die well..." The Taoist Miankong swore, his face turned red, his neck thicker, and his eyes widened.

Luo Xiaofeng looked at Daoist Miokong coldly and suddenly said, "Then, who is the murderer?"

"I don't know either!" Taoist Miankong sighed: "Although I have met that man, the man was wearing black clothes and covered in face. I really don't know his origin."

"However, it can be judged by the words of the masked man in black that the masked man in black seems to be familiar with you." Taoist Miankong suddenly added.

Luo Xiaofeng looked at the eyes of the Mikong Taoist coldly. Looking at the eyes of the Mikong Taoist, Luo Xiaofeng knew that he was not lying.

Luo Xiaofeng slowly put down the Blood Flame Divine Sword. He suddenly remembered something. He looked around and shouted: "Silly Guang, let's go..."

No one answered.

Luo Xiaofeng shouted a few more times, but no one answered.

It is about to dawn, and a period before dawn is the darkest time of the day.

Fortunately, dozens of torches are lit here!

Luo Xiaofeng searched all around, and even turned the ruins upside down, but there was still no trace of a silly light.

What's going on? Sha Guang was still here just now, why did he disappear silently?

Taoist Mikong frowned and asked his subordinates: "Have you seen that person?"

Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads and said no!

Even Luo Xiaofeng didn't notice it, let alone these subordinates of the Hongyi Hall.

The muscles in the corners of Luo Xiaofeng's eyes were beating. Although he and Sha Guang had not been together for a long time, their relationship was deep. Sha Guang's origin was not ordinary. He was a seed child from the ancient prehistoric world and the giant family. Although the giant family was destroyed, as long as the seed child existed, there was still a glimmer of hope for revival. If Sha Guang had a three-length and two-length shortness, then the entire giant family would completely disappear from the prehistoric world.

Luo Xiaofeng suddenly ran out...

Taoist Miankong looked at the ruins in front of him and sighed. He was not a pity for his study, but was sad for his precious son. Although his son was infected with the dark demon poison, there was no medicine to solve, and there was no big difference between him and the walking corpse. Sooner or later, his son would die. Although Taoist Miankong had already been prepared, he could not accept the cruel reality when it was really in front of him. Blood was thicker than water, and how could he give up the flesh and blood expression?

Miekong sighed a long time ago. He trembled his hands and carefully put the pile of pieces into a blue and white porcelain vase. He held it in both hands and placed it gently on the altar.

The Taoist Mikong burns incense and prays, and chants in his mouth.

He escaped into a monk for his son. Now that his son is dead, his heart is really empty.

Taoist Mikong sat in the chair, staring at the graceful scattered fragrance, as if he had suddenly become ten years older.

The most tragic thing in the world is that when white people give to black people!

Instead of bringing him glory, the Red Medical Hall made him lose the most precious thing in his life.

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop!

Taoist Mikong really wanted to spend a few days of quiet and inaction. It’s a pity that he couldn’t even calm down even if he wanted to be quiet!

The Taoist Mikong finally left. He was tired, frightened and sad all night, and his physical strength was a little exhausted. He went back to the room to rest with a sad look on his face.

In the incense burner on the altar, the incense is shrouded in mist, and the room is quiet and solemn.

At this moment, the blue and white porcelain vase containing his son's ashes suddenly moved, but it moved slightly, with a very small amplitude. If you don't pay attention, no one can see it!

After a moment, a pitch-black eyeball suddenly floated out of the blue and white porcelain vase...

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Luo Xiaofeng searched all the entire Red Medical Hall, but unfortunately, there was still no trace of stupid light.

What's going on?

Luo Xiaofeng forced himself to calm down.

Luo Xiaofeng was reviewing what Taoist Miankong had just said.

"I really didn't kill the villagers of your Baijue Village... Your grandma, your Ping'er and Susu, I don't know when they disappeared... I do want to take them as hostages to threaten you... But I never harmed them... If I have a lie, I will not die well..."

"Although I have met that man, he was dressed in black and covered in his face. I really don't know his origin."

"However, it can be judged by the words of the masked man in black that the masked man in black seems to be very familiar with you."

A masked man in black!

Moreover, this masked man in black is very familiar with Luo Xiaofeng!

"Is it him?"

"impossible……"

A terrible idea flashed through, and was denied by Luo Xiaofeng!

Luo Xiaofeng walked towards the big stone pit that buried the villagers of Baijue Village.

In the early morning of late autumn, the cold air is overwhelming.

The cold wind blew across the bamboo forest, but could not take away the strong blood in the air.

The sandbags filled with large stone pits were scattered around in a mess.

Two hours ago, Luo Xiaofeng and Sha Guang crawled out of the pile of dead people.

The sandbags filling the pit and the archers beside the pit were all thrown aside by Luo Xiaofeng.

In the Red Medical Hall, no one can stop Luo Xiaofeng! No one has just blocked Luo Xiaofeng's path!

When Luo Xiaofeng came to Dashikeng again, several guards were avoiding them from afar.

Even the great master doctor Mikong Taoist of Hongyi Hall is not a match for Luo Xiaofeng, let alone them!

Luo Xiaofeng is on the fire, whoever provokes him will be in trouble!

No one dared to stop Luo Xiaofeng. Luo Xiaofeng walked to the big stone pit in a woody way, his heart stinged, and tears blurred his vision again!

Luo Xiaofeng moved the sandbags one by one, and the bodies were exposed...
Chapter completed!