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The little anaconda swaggered away shortly after eating and drinking.

In the vast virgin forest, two figures, a man and a woman, were speeding in the depths of the forest.

Their speed is as fast as the wind.

On the top of the tree, a happy squirrel with bulging cheeks and nibbling chestnuts did not react when he saw two dark shadows flashing past and disappearing at the end of the forest.

Only the gently trembling branches on the treetops announced the fact that someone had come before.

"Huh!"

One of the figures stopped abruptly and landed on the top of the tree. After taking a deep breath, two white smoke spit out from his nostrils.

"I felt a strong demonic aura in front of me."

The monk is dressed in a linen robe. Although he is not very tall, the loose robe is stretched out with obvious muscle curves, making him look strong and powerful.

not far away.

Another slim figure also stopped.

But it was a young girl with long cherry-colored hair and a long knife around her waist.

"Mother, Rinko, and everyone in the village..."

This girl named Tsukimi Sakura is the extraordinary person who walked out of the small mountain village a few years ago.

After hearing the news that the village was attacked, it took a whole day to come from the far away country of the moon.

Under the radiation of the red moon, all means of communication are severely restricted.

Even if there was a mana monk who was extremely sensitive to the radiation of the blood moon to help, it took a full day for this news to come and go.

And now rush back to the village.

I'm afraid it's too late. Most of the warm and peaceful homes in the past have been turned into ruins.

Every time she thinks of this, Tsukimi Sakura feels a wave of colic pain coming from her heart.

"If only I hadn't chosen to leave the village..."

The girl thought with a bit of self-reproach, the swordsman who has always been strong, has a slight red trace in his eyes at this moment.

"The matter is a foregone conclusion, the donor must not be obsessed with the past."

The young monk appeared behind him, with a little unbearable expression on his face, and comforted him.

"I understand."

Having wandered around alone for several years, the girl's temperament is far from ordinary. After hearing the monk's voice, she quickly adjusted her thoughts.

The slender and powerful palm tightly grasped the long sword straddling his waist, and after getting ready for battle, he continued to gallop toward the depths of the mountain forest.

huh...

A gust of mountain wind blew, and the fog shrouded the lake spread out a little.

There were dark red bloodstains mixed in the ruined walls, and the strong smell of blood rushed to the face.

"Such a strong demonic aura."

The face of the monk behind him also changed suddenly, his rough hands grasped a long string of Buddha beads, and his body flashed with a faint golden light.

The warm home in the past has turned into a ruin, and the relatives are nowhere to be found.

Even if you have prepared for the worst.

Tsukimi Sakura couldn't help but stumble and almost collapsed to the ground.

"Rinko, mother."

The girl's delicate face was covered with deep sadness. Recalling the pictures of living with her family, tears leaked out of her eyes like a river bursting from a dyke.

finally.

She still couldn't help it, curled up on the ground, her slender fingers grabbed the wet lake, leaving a few deep dents.

"Ah!"

Just when Tsukimi Sakura fell into deep sadness.

A surprised cry came from the fog in front of him, Tsukimiya raised his head, but saw his sister Rinko holding a bundle of dry wood, looking at herself kneeling on the ground in surprise.

"Why you."

Suddenly, I saw the relatives I missed.

For a while, Yue Jian Sakura's face was dazed, and she couldn't tell whether it was the environment of a monster or her own delusion.

"Sister J, why are you kneeling on the ground? Your clothes are all dirty."

The girl's charming voice came right after, and then the fog dispersed, and more and more villagers walked out of it.

The gentle mother, the blacksmith at the entrance of the village, and the white-haired old village chief...

"Everyone, so everyone..."

A series of familiar figures, the surprise after a false alarm, and the embarrassment that he was kneeling on the ground at this moment with tears streaming down his face.

Tsuki saw Sakura for a while and didn't know what to say.

Fortunately.

The young monk took the initiative to make a clearance.

"Amitabha, the little monk named Renguang, came from the country of the moon. I don't know what happened here before?"

Hearing that the monk in front of him said that he came from the Land of the Moon, the village chief's expression became much more serious, and he hurriedly saluted, "I also ask the adults to come with me into the house, what happened yesterday, let the old man come together. "

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In a temporary thatched cottage.

There was a simple wooden table in the middle. The village chief, Tsukimi Sakura, and monks in white robes sat around the table.

On the wooden table are some simple vegetables and wild tea picked from the mountains.

After half a sound.

Hearing what the village chief described, Tsukimura and Sakura looked at each other with a glance, both seeing surprise in each other's eyes.

"That is to say, there were indeed evil ghosts attacking the village before, but a big snake ran out halfway and killed and devoured these mountain ghosts?"

Tsukimi Sakura opened her mouth to summarize.

Even if she has been in the country of the moon for several years, this kind of thing is unheard of.

"That's right, that's it."

The village chief thought for a while, and then added, "And the big snake seems to be able to understand human nature. After killing those evil ghosts, it did not harm other innocent villagers."

"It's just that Orochi's strength is too great. During the battle, many houses in the village collapsed... However, compared with the lives of the people in the village, these are small things that are not worth mentioning."

The village chief smacked his lips, and there was no lack of gratitude in his words.

"Have you heard of this kind of thing?"

The girl turned and asked the monk beside her with doubts on her beautiful face. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

"Xiao Monk's cultivation is shallow, this is the first time I've heard of such a thing."

He paused, as if thinking of something, and added with a smile, "My master once said that all things have spirituality, maybe this giant snake is some kind of alien after psychic, not that kind of brutal and ferocious. The flow of monsters."

The monsters mentioned by the monks are humans or beasts who have been distorted by the radiation of the red moon and have lost their minds.

The evil spirit that attacked the village before was a type of youkai.

"If I can, I plan to go around and see if I can find the giant snake these days."

After thinking for a while, the monk spoke again.

"Then I'll go with you." Yue saw Sakura, who couldn't be relieved. After hearing the monk's words, he immediately responded.

"Sir, if you must go..."

The village chief thought about it for a while, but still tentatively said, "Anyway, this alien beast shelters the village, and it doesn't look like a monster. Sir, can you...".

"Of course I understand."

With a smile on his face, the monk held the old man's skinny palm, and nodded lightly.

But what he thought in his heart was not as easy as it appeared on the surface.

I heard from the village chief just now that the commander of the evil ghost is clearly a life form that has truly stepped into the supernatural realm. While possessing a superhuman physique, it also has a wisdom that is not inferior to ordinary people.

Such a powerful creature, plus more than ten evil ghosts with good combat power.

Even if it is placed near the country of the moon, it is definitely a powerful force worthy of attention.

But it was killed and swallowed so easily by that big snake.

If the big snake is really as the village chief said, it would be fine... But if it is really a monster, the monk is ready to be buried in the snake's belly.