In the bloody front yard, at this moment, there is a strange "harmony".
The human heads that were originally piled up are now neatly arranged in several rows on the ground, and the orientation of each human head is exactly the same, without the slightest mistake or omission. From a distance, it looks like countless decayed The dead body was buried in the ground, leaving only one head on the ground, and those pairs of empty eyes were facing the direction where Zhou Xuan and others came.
The disciple who was so disgusted by the previous blood and nausea that he was about to vomit stupidly, suddenly saw this scene, his legs couldn't help but go limp, and he almost sat down on the ground in shock.
"What the hell!"
The ear-piercing voice sounded. Ye Qingtang, who was standing aside and wiping the filth on her hands with a handkerchief, raised her head slightly. There was still that vague smile on her delicate face, and those bright eyes He half-squinted and looked at Zhou Xuan and the others.
"Senior brothers and sisters, how is the investigation going?" Ye Qingtang's slightly lazy voice sounded, and the slightly raised tone seemed to be teasing.
Zhou Xuan saw Ye Qingtang standing there with a smile on her face, unaffected at all, and couldn't help but feel a slight shock in his heart.
What the hell is this Ye Qingtang doing!
Is she a fifteen-year-old girl
How could a girl of her age be so calm when faced with so many rotten heads? If it were someone else, I'm afraid they would have been frightened to the point of tears.
Not to mention Zhou Xuan, even the other two disciples who were unhappy with Ye Qingtang looked at Ye Qingtang as if they were looking at a monster.
Zhou Xuan came back to his senses and suppressed the shock in his heart. He didn't respond to Ye Qingtang's words, but just glanced over the heads of those people, pretending to be helpless and said: "What is Junior Sister Ye doing? People from Juling Villa Death by accident, since ancient times, the dead are the most important, even if you are young and playful, you should not mess around with the corpses of these dead."
Zhou Xuan's tone seemed to be persuading the young Ye Qingtang, but these words twisted everything in front of him into blasphemy of the dead.
Ye Qingtang had a sneer on the corner of her mouth, then she bent down slightly, picked up a head, and held it in front of her eyes.
Seeing Ye Qingtang's actions, Zhou Xuan couldn't help but sneered in his heart, but his brows were slightly frowned, "Junior Sister Ye, don't mess around."
After all, he looked at the pharmacist Yu Wuzheng with a little apology.
"My junior sister is young and ignorant, playful and willful, please forgive me."
Juling Villa is the dependent force of the Xuanling Sect. No matter what the situation is, desecrating the corpses of one's dependents is detrimental to the sect's upbringing.
The pharmacist who had been following Zhou Xuan and the others was also slightly taken aback, but he couldn't dare to blame the disciples of the sect, so he could only shake his head quickly.
Zhou Xuan immediately looked at Ye Qingtang and said sharply, "Junior Sister Ye, don't mess around. We are here to investigate the tragedy at Juling Villa, not to play around. Put the dead man's head back."
Zhou Xuan's scolding made the other two disciples feel more disgusted with Ye Qingtang. Although they were surprised by Ye Qingtang's boldness, they really didn't know the severity of the blasphemy of the dead.
"Junior Sister Ye, Juling Villa is a place of protection for our sect, don't ruin our sect's reputation." A disciple said displeased.
Ye Qingtang raised her eyebrows slightly, looking at the crowd encouraged by Zhou Xuan, the corner of her mouth couldn't help but smile a little more, she skipped Zhou Xuan's malicious face, and her eyes fell directly on the head.
"There are more than 300 human heads here. Although the degree of decay is very serious, there are no obvious scars. They are just normal decay."