Chapter 419 Migration "Chirpchirp" The crisp chirping of seabirds came from the distance, and at a glance, several white figures were soaring in the wind on the blue sea, leisurely and comfortable. Under the sun, the small seaside village stood quietly, and the sea breeze blew gently, bringing with it a warm and moist atmosphere. Shen Shi walked into the village and had already thought about what he would say to the Hongbeng villagers. Generally speaking, although the Hongbang clan lived under the Lingxiao sect, the two sides had lived in peace for many years and there were some agreed-upon rules. Human monks and disciples are basically inaccessible on weekdays, and even fewer enter Hongbang Village. Perhaps Shen Shi is a special case. He worked here for a long time, and he was good friends with Haixing. Most of the villagers in Beng Village know him. &nbs&&&&Novel p;But when he approached the demon village, Shen Shi still felt a strange feeling in his heart. This was a strange mood that he had never felt before when he came here, because when he saw this village, he suddenly remembered everything that had happened in the demon world in the past few days. The battle between humans and demons is accompanied by blood and cruelty. Sometimes Shen Shi would also wonder if this would be a war with no right or wrong, with only winners and losers. It¡¯s just that in the past many years, the Red Clam Monster Clan has been living peacefully with the human disciples of the Lingxiao Sect on Qingyu. However, after experiencing the war in the demon world, when those who had personally killed the demon clan in the demon world or were harmed by the demon clan People who have seen their relatives and friends die at the hands of the demon clan come back, so what will happen? Stepping into the village, Shen Shi put these inexplicable thoughts away from his mind. Although he still felt that it would be a little strange to be with these monsters all of a sudden, his reason told him that this place and the monster world were two different things. But the next moment, Shen Shi suddenly paused. Standing at the entrance of Hongbang Village, his eyes scanned the surroundings, but he did not see a single villager from the Hongbang tribe. All the houses remain as they were in memory, but there are no people. The surroundings are unusually quiet. Shen Shi¡¯s brows furrowed and his eyes were a little solemn. Unlike others, he knew the red clam clan very well because of his childhood experiences. Although they make a living by fishing in the sea, every time they go out to sea for fishing, many Red Clams people will leave here and go to the depths of the sea. However, there will never be no people in the village because there are still some old, weak, women and children who will stay in the village. middle. Another reason why people in the village disappear quietly is probably the festival of the red clam clan. What they worship and sacrifice is a strange kind of dragon-headed god. On every festival day, all the villagers will gather at the altar in the center of the village to participate in the ceremony. But even then, Hongbang Village will not be so quiet, even because of the large number of people. Because of this, it will probably be noisier than usual. What¡¯s more, today is not the day of the festival. &&& Shen Shi stayed at the entrance of the village for a moment, and then took steps to continue walking towards Hongbang Village, but his pace was slower than before, and there was a hint of wariness in his eyes. However, Shen Shi didn't really look like he was facing a formidable enemy. Although he felt that the atmosphere in the village was a bit strange, after all, Hongbang Village was on Qingyu under the Lingxiao Sect. Shen Shi couldn't think of anything like this. What foreign enemies can threaten and harm the Red Clam clan? Could it be that the memorial day has been brought forward? Shen Shi thought so and continued to move forward. However, the surrounding silence continued, and in every Red Clan house he passed, there was no one in sight. As he walked deeper and deeper, Shen Shi's expression became more and more solemn. The atmosphere in this village was already very wrong. All the people of the Red Clan tribe seemed to have suddenly disappeared. The last remaining hope is for everyone to gather at the altar in the village, but at this time there is no such hustle and bustle as during the past festivals. Shen Shi strode over, and it didn't take long before he reached the altar in the center of the village. What he saw in front of him was still empty. A deathly silence filled the empty village, and Shen Shi's heart slowly sank. He looked around with a solemn expression. After standing there and thinking for a moment, he immediately walked to the altar. There was originally a stone statue enshrined here. The carving was the god believed in by the Red Clam clan, that is, the sea god who looked like a dragon. However, at this moment, the stone statue had been broken into many pieces, and the broken stones of various sizes were scattered in a messy way. scattered on the altar. Then there were some blood stains that had turned black among the stones and on this piece of land. The corners of Shen Shi's eyes twitched slightly. He squatted down and looked at the blood stains. Then he pushed aside the stones on the ground and soon discovered more and more obvious blood stains. Large chunks of blood stains were shockingly stained on this altar, as if they were silently telling something. Chen Shi's breathing became a little faster, and while he was thinking in his heart, suddenly there was a sound of footsteps coming from a certain direction in the village far behind him. Shen Shi suddenly stood up and looked back, only to see a man walking from that direction, wearing the uniform of a Lingxiao Sect disciple with a calm expression. He seemed a little surprised after seeing Shen Shi. After sizing up Shen Shi, he walked over. "Who are you?" the man asked, his tone was gentle. It seemed that he thought Shen Shi was also his fellow disciple. Shen Shi said: "I am studying under Master Pu Siyi in Xia Shen Shi. I don't know who my senior brother is" "Oh" The man nodded and smiled, "It turns out that he is Master Pu's disciple. No wonder he is so talented. I am Baili Jue, who is a few years older than you, has the audacity to call you Junior Brother." Shen Shi did not dare to neglect, and walked down from the altar to meet him. Baili Jue then looked around and said to Shen Shi. Junior Brother Shen, few people come to this village on weekdays, and you are a successful practitioner and often walk on Jinhong Mountain. How come you are here today?" He smiled, looked at Shen Shi, and said, "Does it mean that you know this place before? Is it a demon clan?" Shen Shi hesitated and nodded: "That's right." Baili Jue's smile remained unchanged, but his eyes turned cold when he looked at Shen Shi. Chen Shi looked around at the empty village, frowned and said to Baili Jue: "Senior Brother Baili, I would like to ask, where are the Hongbang people here?" Baili Jue said: "They are gone." " Gone?" Shen Shi was stunned, and then asked, "Where have they gone? The Red Clams have been living on this herring for so many years, so where can they go?" Baili Jue smiled and pointed. In the distance, deep in the sea, he said: "The whole family left by boat, and they went in that direction." Shen Shi looked in the direction of his finger, but the vast sea was endless, and the distance was vast and calm. As people looked at it, for some reason, they suddenly felt a thrilling and dangerous feeling. Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotia.net