Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 170: A’ Li

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The Spirit Mountain of Hengyue Sect was taken all the way. Ye Chen took out a black robe and put it on his body, then took out a cloak belt, and then summoned 'Immortal Fire' to turn it into a 'Immortal Fire' cloud, and then headed for a thousand miles Zhao Guofei was away.

After six hours, he fell from the sky.

Not far away, it is a small village. Although it is at night, it can still see the beautiful scenery around it.

However, the small village at this time is terrible and full of devastation, and there is a thick **** air in the air. Even the blowing wind seems to be howling.

"This should be Shanhe Village." Spreading the map, Ye Chen glanced at the small village in front of him.

After receiving the map, Ye Chen gently walked into the small village and found that the land underneath was red, and there were several places where the blood had not dried up.

"Abominable." Ye Chen is cold and sonorous, with a face like frost.

I do n’t blame him for that. It ’s just that along the way, he saw collapsed houses and bamboo trees spattered with blood. He could imagine how **** this village was when it was slaughtered. Scene.

Although it is cultivator, when asked wholeheartedly, he knows that the so-called cultivator is also derived from people, and people will have ambitions, and people will have good and evil, and the innocent people's tragic death, as cultivator He is also intolerable,

"All are innocent people, who is so cruel." As he said, Ye Chen kept searching in houses, hoping to find clues.

It's just that when he turned down this circle, he didn't find anything at all. The person who shot was very cautious, leaving no clue.

Helpless, he had to leave.

Next, according to intelligence instructions, he went to a dozen other small villages in the slaughtered village, but he still found nothing.

At this moment, night has come.

Ye Chen appeared in a small village that was only recently slaughtered in the village. It was really miserable. As a cultivator, Soul and Advancing Rank arrived at Profound Realm.

Huh?

While walking, Ye Chen frowned slightly, "Soul fluctuates."

Immediately, he followed the weak Soul fluctuations until he stopped under a decaying peach tree.

From afar, he saw an illusory figure floating there, his body transparent, and it was faintly seen that he was a girl of twelve or three years old, confused and wandering under the peach blossom tree.

"Soul." Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly and he saw the girl's category.

The so-called soul is an incomplete Soul, but it has some characteristics of Soul, cultivator has Soul, and mortals have souls.

After the death of a mortal, the soul will also dissipate, but any soul that can still exist between heaven and earth must have a strong mindfulness. This mindfulness can be obsession and resentment, which means that they are still attached to the world, so it is a long time. Time will not dissipate.

Thinking in this way, Ye Chen walked over, Xu was walking with the wind, so that the soulless girl's illusory body floated a little.

"Little sister, were you in this village during your lifetime?" Ye Chen asked tentatively, looking at the soul of the girl.

After hearing Ye Chen talking to herself, the girl looked at Ye Chen with a confused look, nodded, and shook her head unconsciously.

For the girl ’s answer, Ye Chen is not unexpected.

Although souls with powerful thoughts can survive in the world for a while, most of the memories during their lifetime will exist in a muddled state. What they can remember is only the things they clung to during their lifetime, and the things they cling to are also It is the source of their strong thoughts.

"What is your name." Ye Chen's tone is as gentle as possible, hoping to find some clues from the girl's mouth.

"Ah ... A' Li." The girl glanced at Ye Chen diligently, as if feeling a certain dangerous breath from Ye Chen, making her imaginary body curled up like a frightened child.

"Do you remember what the people who slaughtered you look like?" Ye Chen asked again.

"Blood ... **** clothes."

"Bloody clothes." Ye Chen frowned slightly. According to A' Li, the evil forces that slaughtered this village wore **** clothes. Although the amount of information was small, it was a bit of a harvest.

"How many are they." Ye Chen asked again, hoping to get more information.

It's just that A' Li has a confused face, and then only has to shake his head.

Next, Ye Chen asked a lot of questions again, but most of the A' Li, whose memories were muddled during his lifetime, just shook his head. Apart from the **** clothes, he did not get more information.

"Little sister, do you have any unfulfilled wishes?" In the end, Ye Chen gave up asking the evil force, and instead asked about A' Li's attachment. Although he is not related to A' Li, he is I don't want to see this weak girl as a solitary ghost in this desolate place.

"I'm waiting for my brother." This time, the girl said clearly.

Under the moonlight, A' Li put two small hands on his chest and smiled brilliantly, "That year my brother left, he said that the man ’s husband wanted to defend his home and defend the country. , He planted this peach tree, let me wait for him here. "

"It's just that I waited for ten years and I didn't see my brother come back." Speaking of which, A' Li lowered his head gently.

Looking at the lonely A' Li, Ye Chen is nothing but silence. Even if a girl is dead, she does n’t want to leave her hometown. Her obsession is waiting for the return of her only relative.

Just! Sometimes some things are so cruel.

Perhaps, A' Li ’s brother has already died in battle and turned into a pile of dead bones. Poor she is still waiting hard, even if it turns into a soul, you have to continue to wait.

Sometimes, as a cultivator, he also has to admire the mortal obsession. Peach blossom trees bloom year after year. For ten years, cultivator may be just a flash, but for A' Li, It is more than three thousand days and nights.

"Brother, A' Li misses you." When Ye Chen sighed, A' Li's erratic soul curled up in the peach blossom tree again, holding his knees with both hands, so tender that it was a pity.

"Come with me! I will take you to find your brother." After all, Ye Chen spoke, although he was not a savior, but he didn't want this miserable girl to be as miserable as a lonely ghost.

"I can't go, my brother can't find me what to do when I come back." A' Li shook his head gently, sitting under the peach tree with his knees.

Hey!

Ye Chen sighed helplessly, but didn't force it, just turned around silently, and after a few steps, he turned back and looked at the pitiful girl under the peach tree and asked, "Little sister, What is your brother's name. "

"Yang Fan."

"Yang Fan." Ye Chen murmured and finally glanced at A' Li. He turned around and disappeared into the night.