Chapter 110 Soul Feeding

"I thought I heard you talking about Miao Village just now? Is it the Miao Village near Tufang Mountain?" Yuan Ming realized that he had lost his composure, and quickly calmed down his emotions and asked.

"You heard wrong. It's Miaohua Village at the foot of Qingyi Mountain. Haku who reported the news about the savages to us is from there." A big man said with a sneer.

"Oh, I heard it wrong." Yuan Ming smiled and nodded.

He seemed calm on the surface, but in his heart he was in a state of turmoil. What Huza and the others wanted to kill turned out to be Ha Gong's hometown.

"You stay here and keep watch while I go out for a walk." Yuan Ming stood up and said hello before leaving.

After leaving the sight of those people, Yuan Ming immediately used his soul skills to travel far away. Three black ravens transformed from his soul quietly flew out of the air between his eyebrows and flew away in different directions.

At the moment, Yuan Ming no longer cares about the loss of his soul. He just wants to find the traces of Huza and others' departure immediately.

Three ravens were flying low in the sky, shuttling between the mountains and forests.

After a while, one of the ravens found a group of messy footprints in a mountain forest. Three pairs of footprints were large and deep, while only one pair was small and shallow in comparison.

This is consistent with the fact that the three big men from the Beast Slave Hall bear the characteristics of the skinny man.

Yuan Ming rushed in that direction while recruiting three soul crows.

Fortunately, during his time as a furry beast slave, he had accumulated a lot of skills in tracking and searching for ferocious beasts, and he soon followed Hu Zha's group and chased them all the way.

After driving for about half an hour, he finally saw from a distance a village with a large number of wooden railing-style buildings in a mountain col under a green mountain peak.

They were seven or eight miles apart, but there were already tragic cries and howls floating out.

Huza and the others have already started killing people.

Yuan Ming's heart tightened, and he quickly put on the white ape skin, jumped up quickly, and rushed towards that direction in a wild beast manner.

If he were just an ordinary southern Xinjiang person, Yuan Ming could still protect himself with caution and force himself not to stand out due to his plan to return home, but when it came to Ha Gong's family, he couldn't care about that.

The man made a huge promise and promised to see his daughter for Ha Gong. Naturally, he couldn't just take a look, let alone knowing that her life was in danger and refusing to save her.

With the wind roaring loudly in his ears, Yuan Ming rushed all the way to the entrance of the village. From a distance, he saw a corpse, which was pierced through the chest and hung on an old tree outside the village.

Yuan Ming stopped, took off the white ape skin, and took a closer look and found that the corpse was Haku.

His eyes were wide open, and the expression on his twisted face was filled with fear, regret and unwillingness, but it was too late.

Yuan Ming didn't have any sympathy for him and immediately rushed to the village.

Houses along the way had started to catch fire, and there were mutilated and charred corpses everywhere.

"ding dong"

Suddenly, a bell rang.

Yuan Ming turned his head suddenly and ran towards the source of the sound.

In a corner of the village, under a tall kapok tree.

Flames were already burning on the dilapidated thatched house, and the billowing black smoke rose like a demonic dragon into the sky.

A woman in a blue and coarse robe huddled under a tree, holding a six or seven-year-old girl in her arms, trembling all over.

The woman's head was wrapped in a black cloth, and her skin was dark and red. She was not very good-looking, but her facial features were relatively delicate. Her dark eyes were completely occupied by fear.

She hugged the child tightly in her arms and pressed her head on her chest to prevent her from looking out.

Only about ten steps away from them, the corpses of seven or eight men and women were piled up, with blood flowing all over the ground.

Huza, who was half-naked, was holding the silver-white bell in his hand and shaking it.

In the sound of "ding-dong", the remaining souls were collected into it.

There was no expression on his face, and there was no fluctuation in his heart. After doing this a lot, he felt that the dead people were no different from the snakes, insects, rats, and ants beside the road.

Huza nodded towards the person next to him and signaled him to kill the mother and daughter under the tree.

During this trip, I didn't find many furry beast slave embryos with stronger soul power. Fortunately, I finally saved enough souls to collect.

As long as this task is completed well, everything else is not a big problem.

The man strode forward with a machete in hand, and came to the tree. Without saying a word, he raised the knife and chopped.

He slashed the sword and sent the mother and daughter together to see the King of Hell.

Just as the cold light shone on his scimitar and the blade was about to fall, an urgent cry came: "Don't..."

The big man was stunned when he heard this, and turned around with Hu Za who was also confused, and saw Yuan Ming running quickly towards this side.

"Junior Brother Yuan, what are you doing?" Hu Zha asked curiously.

"Don't kill them yet, I still have something to ask." Yuan Ming had already arrived at Hu Za's side while shouting.

Huza was surprised and asked: "What's the deal with these guys..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Yuan Ming's hand reaching for his shoulder suddenly light up with a cold light.

Immediately afterwards, a bronze sword suddenly appeared.

Hu Za originally thought that Yuan Ming was going to tap him on the shoulder, so he didn't take any precautions.

By the time he realized something was wrong, it was already too late. The cold light of the herring sword swept across his neck.

He only felt a chill in his throat, and his whole head was already flying.

A large amount of blood spurted out like a spring, one foot high, and then turned into a rain of blood and sprinkled down.

"What did you do?" The man with a scar on his face, who was following not far away, screamed in surprise.

Before he finished speaking, he had already fled in panic.

Yuan Ming had already used the shadowless step, and his figure flashed to his back, kicking him in the back, kicking him out and falling to the ground.

He rushed forward and stepped heavily on the back of the scarred man.

The scarred man felt a bitter throat, as if bile was stepped out, and begged for mercy in a hurry: "Don't, don't kill me..."

"Where is the other person?" Yuan Ming asked harshly.

"He... He couldn't hold it back, so he found two women and went to have fun." The scarred man answered hurriedly.

"Where is it?" Yuan Ming asked.

The scarred man raised a hand tremblingly and pointed to the other side of the village in the distance.

"I ask you, what do you do with the souls that you killed and took away in the Beast Slave Hall?" Yuan Ming continued to ask.

"All... All handed over to the sect." The scarred man said hurriedly.

"Don't play dumb. I'm asking what the sect is used for?" Yuan Ming shouted.

"This... I don't know. Captain Hu Zha always goes to hand it in personally. We just follow him to work and can't control what happens later." The scarred man said bitterly.

Upon hearing this, Yuan Ming thrust the long sword in his hand downward and pierced the scarred man's heart directly.

Then, he raised the long sword and swung it to shake off the blood.

Yuan Ming glanced at the village in the distance, then at Hu Zha's body. After a little hesitation, he came to Hu Zha's body first.

The mother and daughter who were huddled under the kapok tree were already frightened when they saw Yuan Ming coming with a sword. At this moment, they couldn't help crying.

Yuan Ming immediately put away the long sword, pressed his hand towards them, and signaled them to be quiet.

Seeing this, the woman with a somewhat vicissitudes of life could only suppress her fear and cover her daughter's mouth in her arms.

Yuan Ming came to Hu Zha's head, grabbed the braid on his head, and lifted him up.

Then, his eyes focused, a black light lit up between his eyebrows, and a raven head poked out from it, pecking lightly at the void in front of him.

Then, he pulled his head back, and an invisible thread was pulled out from Hu Zha's eyebrows.

A gray and blurred figure was pulled out from it, floating in the void, swaying like a rootless duckweed. Judging from the appearance and outline, it was Hu Zha.

After this soul was pulled out, the mountain wind blew around it, and it immediately trembled as if it had a chill. The gray mist on its body seemed to be blown away, and the figure quickly became faint.

Seeing this, Yuan Ming immediately activated his soul ability and fed the soul.

The raven between his eyebrows blurred for a while, turning into a black vortex, and a twisted attraction came from it, dragging Hu Zha's residual soul, turning into a black mist, and flowing into it.

Then, the black mist disappeared.

In Yuan Ming's sea of ​​consciousness, a black mist appeared out of thin air, and then condensed into a blurry figure.

His mind moved, and the power of the soul in the sea of ​​consciousness split into three black ravens, which pounced on the blurry figure, tore it apart and devoured it in a few seconds, and ate it up completely.

As Hu Zha's residual soul was devoured, some intermittent memory fragments began to appear in Yuan Ming's sea of ​​consciousness.

In the chaos, Yuan Ming's mind merged with Hu Zha's body, as if they had become one, but his mind could not control the body, but only watched the body's movements from Hu Zha's perspective.

In one clip, Hu Zha held a scimitar in the dark and flashed, chopped off the heads of the savages one after another, shook the silver bell, and took away their souls.

In another clip, Hu Zha and the disciples of the Beast Slave Hall held large bowls in their hands, drank happily, hugged the naked girl with smooth skin in their arms, and laughed wantonly.

Yuan Ming pushed aside the thick fog, trying to find the memory he was looking for.

Suddenly, he felt his mind being pulled by something, rushing out and crashing into a fragment.

Then he saw a familiar figure in his memory, Elder Saren.

He was the chief elder of the Beast Slave Hall.

"You will send the collected souls to the Refining Furnace Hall and hand them over to the Second Cave Master in person. There must be no mistakes." In a hall, Elder Saren stood with his hands behind his back and gave him instructions.

"Yes." Hu Zha agreed and turned away.

Yuan Ming's mind followed Hu Zha's body and went to the mountain where the Fire Refining Hall was located.

Along the way, he held Elder Saren's token in his hand and came to the back mountain of the Refining Furnace Hall without any obstacles.

There stood an independent courtyard, similar to the bamboo forest courtyard of the Third Cave Master, but it was built more magnificently. Outside the gate stood a stone tablet with the words "Danlu" written on it.

Just as Yuan Ming was about to follow Hu Zha into the courtyard, the memory fragments he saw before his eyes began to shatter, and all the images scattered like snowflakes until they disappeared.

All the memory fragments of Hu Zha disappeared, leaving no trace.