Reverend Insanity

The two young hunters were holding these bamboo papers, their hands were shaking, and their eyes were faintly shining.

"This is Headhunter Wang's life experience and painstaking efforts. Although we communicate with each other, we also communicate where the traps are placed. But we won't tell the other party the distribution of the herd. This bamboo paper is written by Headhunter Wang from The information that my ancestors began to accumulate."

"It turns out that there is a group of wild deer in this valley, haha, I killed this group of wild deer, at least three months without worrying about food and drink! Ah, there is a nest of mountain bears next to this stream? It's dangerous, I was hunting near here last time. Yes. Write it down, write it down!"

These precious information can be said to be a job for hunters to eat!

Often it is not a generation, but the experience accumulated by the ancestors and the fathers who constantly exchanged blood and life.

The Wang Laohan family has always been hunting for a living. When he arrived at Wang Laohan, his ancestry reached its peak, and he was recognized as the number one hunter.

The information in the hands of such people is naturally the most detailed.

The two young hunters looked at it for more than a quarter of an hour, and opened it several times, until Fang Yuan urged them to return the bamboo paper reluctantly.

During this period, Old Man Wang kept kneeling on the ground, his forehead touching the ground, showing respect. The girl was still lying on the ground, dumbfounded.

"No problem, my lord."

"The position of the traps on the bamboo paper is correct."

The two replied.

"Master Gu Master, the life of the old man and his daughter is at stake, the old man will never dare to deceive you!" The old man, who was kneeling on the ground, hurriedly shouted and kept kowtowing to Fang Yuan.

"Well, not bad." Fang Yuan shook the stack of bamboo papers in his hand, and suddenly changed the subject, "But I don't believe it."

The old man Wang was like an electric shock. He raised his head abruptly, and saw a blue moon blade, which became bigger and bigger in his pupils.

Chi.

The head flew up and blood splashed.

"what!!!"

"Sir, this!"

The two young hunters were caught off guard by such a change, their faces filled with shock.

"Father—!" The girl let out a shrill scream, and she rushed towards the headless corpse of Old Man Wang. But halfway through, a moon blade shot and hit her in the face.

thump.

She fell to the ground all of a sudden, breathless.

On her delicate face, a thin red line slowly appeared from her forehead and brow to her lips and chin.

The red line got bigger and bigger, and the scarlet blood slowly seeped out, flowing down half of her nose and half of her lips. Flowing into the black soil, half of her face was painted bright red.

The other half of her face, on the other hand, was still as beautiful as ever, with a rosy white inside, and reflected in the blue sky, it looked crystal clear, like a work of art.

"It's a bit pretty." Fang Yuan glanced at the girl on the ground lightly and nodded in satisfaction.

With a rank of middle-level true essence, the moon blade that is provoked will be able to cut Gu. Now, with the use of high-level true essence to stimulate the moon blade, it can directly break bones, and even cut iron!

"Sister of the Wang family!" A young hunter fell to the ground without any strength as he witnessed the death of his sweetheart, Xiangxiaoyu.

"Master Gu Master, spare our lives!" Another hunter saw Fang Yuan turn around and stare at the two of them. He was so frightened that he fell to his knees on the ground.

"Get up for me, go in, search!" Fang Yuan said coldly, "I know that every Orion's house keeps a map of animal skins. It shows the terrain, the location of traps, and the distribution of beasts. Find it out for me, and I'll let you go."

"Yes, yes, let's go search now. Lord Gu Master, please wait a moment!" The two of them hurriedly got up and stumbled into the wooden house.

Soon there was a sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets.

But after a while,

The two young men rummaged through the contents of the wooden house, but couldn't find a map of animal skins.

"Sir, wait a minute, we will find it soon!" The faces of the two young people were full of fear and panic, their movements became more and more rough, and the tableware and chopsticks were all smashed by them.

"Damn, where is it?"

"Come out, come out!"

They murmured, trembling with nervousness, their eyes bloodshot.

"Useless things." Fang Yuan slowly walked into the wooden house.

"My lord! My lord! Forgive us, woo woo..." The two young men trembled violently, as if they had been electrocuted, and fell to the ground softly, bowing to Fang Yuan and crying.

Fang Yuan ignored the two people kneeling on the ground, but looked at the wooden house.

The wooden house is divided into four bedrooms, a hall, and a kitchen. All the furniture and furnishings were piled up like rubbish, as if they had been looted.

Fang Yuan stepped slowly, his footsteps making a thumping sound on the floor of the wooden house.

"It's been rummaged, but it shouldn't be. Almost every hunter has a map of animal skins, which has been inherited from the ancestors. Generation after generation, people continue to depict and modify the map, record the distribution of the herd, and also There are traps, this is the job of the hunter. How could there not be?"

Fang Yuan's eyes were dim, and he kept thinking: "Besides, I just tested that old man Wang, and deliberately let these two young hunters enter the house to search for the pen and paper. The old man Wang immediately called out the placement of the pen and paper, he should be worried. These two people found the animal skin map. The animal skin map must be in this wooden house!"

Fang Yuan glanced around, and suddenly a flash of light flashed, and his eyes were fixed on the fireplace in the hall.

The fireplace is attached to the chimney and is used for heating in autumn and winter. There was some black charcoal left over from the fire in the fireplace.

Fang Yuan walked to the fireplace, squatted down slowly, picked up the iron tongs leaning against the fireplace, and opened the black-gray charcoal one by one.

Most of the charcoal still retains the shape of the wood stick, the texture is very brittle, and it will break in two with a little force.

"Huh?" After Fang Yuan checked it, he suddenly found a piece of charcoal, which was very hard and heavy, not as light as other charcoal.

He took out the long piece of charcoal with tongs and threw it on the ground. The charcoal on the surface immediately shattered into countless black slag. Then exposed the bamboo tube inside.

When the two young hunters saw this scene, they both let out a low exclamation.

Fang Yuan picked up the bamboo tube, found the cover at one end, and opened it. After a little tilt, a map was poured out.

This map is much heavier than the stack of bamboo papers, and is made of a white animal hide. The animal skin map is very large, with a length of one meter and a width of half a meter. It uses black, green, red, yellow, blue and other lines to outline a complex topographic map.

Fang Yuan's eyes swept away, slightly surprised.

This map has a wide range, and some corners are far away from the cottage. As a mortal, it is really not easy to detect these places.

He focused his eyes and found the distribution locations of five wild boar herds on the map.

Two small wild boar herds, two medium wild boar herds, and one large wild boar herd. In the center of this large wild boar herd is a cross drawn with a red line.

Seeing this fork, Fang Yuan couldn't help sneering. There is absolutely no such fork on his bamboo paper!

The two young hunters also looked at the bamboo paper and found no problem. This is because they have limited knowledge and only know a few places. This red cross is already far in the corner of the map. From this point, you can see the cunning of that old man Wang!

This animal skin map is the reason why Fang Yuan started killing people.

If he wants to hunt wild boars, he needs such a map of animal skins, but how can he rest assured when others draw it? The map obtained by hand is more reliable.

Fang Yuan's previous life, what kind of words haven't he heard? Just relying on the word "go away" won't let him kill Wang Er.

He was beside the trap, and after hearing the conversation of the four, he immediately became murderous.

Kill Wang Er and reduce resistance to get this map more smoothly. Then why not kill it?

Fang Yuan does not kill for the sake of killing, killing is just a means. Using this method can solve the problem more directly, so why not use it?

Old Man Wang is definitely going to die. Even if he can let go of the revenge of killing his son, Fang Yuan can't let it go. Haven't you heard the truth of "cutting the grass without eradicating its roots, the spring breeze will regenerate"?

What, you say indiscriminately killing innocents?

Hehe, no matter what the world is, as long as you live in the world, it is entangled with cause and effect, how can there be any innocent? People kill pigs, are pigs innocent?

Big fish eat small fish and small fish eat dried shrimps. Nature only has food chains, and there is no such thing as innocent.

In this world, no one can live, no one can die, no one is innocent!