Chapter 791 The obedient disciple comes into my arms 24
Chapter 791 The obedient disciple comes into my arms 24
Chapter 791 The obedient disciple comes into my arms 24
Jinchen patted his shoulder comfortingly, pulled the person into his arms and hugged him, and then raised his eyes to look at the frightened villagers.
"Who else heard strange noises that night and went out?"
Several villagers looked at each other, and two middle-aged men walked out.
"There was still us, but we were leaving together. It was midnight and there was no candlelight, so I was scared and didn't go any further."
"Only Yang Liu went up to the back mountain col over there."
After saying this, several other villagers immediately answered, "The immortal doesn't know that the back mountain pass is weird. If you follow that road in the dark, you will not come back alive. How many people have died there."
"Besides, I can't even find the bones!"
Listening to the chatter of the villagers, Jinchen extracted the key clues and glanced in the direction of the back mountain col.
It seems that the man-eating demons are there.
In this case, it is better to catch a turtle in an urn.
"At midnight tonight, we need a brave villager to follow us up the mountain."
Jinchen's voice was still cold, but the villagers did not dare to disobey him. They always felt that being looked at like this made them feel cold all over.
The villager just now thought for a moment, then immediately raised his hand and stood up.
"Immortal! I will go with you. I, Lao Hei, am a widower. If I can kill a monster, my life will be worth it!"
Jinchen looked at him from head to toe and only felt relieved after confirming that there was no black energy surrounding him.
With the immortal in the village, all the villagers were completely relieved and happily went back to continue their farm work.
Feimian glanced at Yang Liu who was lying down again, took Jinchen's hand and raised his head and said, "Master... I'll catch it."
Think of it as making up for the regret of not being able to personally kill the demon that hurt your mother during your childhood.
"Well, it's all up to you."
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At midnight, the moon was covered by dark clouds, and the night was as thick as ink.
Three figures walked towards the back col.
Only Lao Hei held up a torch, otherwise he couldn't see the road clearly.
As we were getting closer, a sudden gust of wind blew.
Jinchen raised his eyes and waved his hand casually.
The torch that was about to be blown out was rekindled and grew stronger.
In an instant, the dark wind blew up and roared wildly.
Lao Hei has lived for most of his life and has never seen such a scene. He clenched his fists to cheer himself up and continued walking up behind the two immortals.
When they reached a cave, Jinchen and the others stopped.
Feimian quietly said to the old gangster: "Uncle, I need you to lure the demons out, but don't worry, we won't let anything happen to you."
"Hey! Okay!"
Lao Hei knew that he would be useful, so he gritted his teeth and entered the cave.
At the same time, Feimian turned his hands and made a seal, and a bud-like vine thread emerged from the ground, turning into mist and lingering around Lao Hei's body.
But a moment later, a scream came from inside, which was extremely harsh.
The demons came out.
Feimian moved instantly and rushed into the cave, holding the short knife in his hand.
Xuanli shot out, protecting Lao Hei behind him.
Seeing that someone had ruined his good deeds, the demon was very angry. It opened its smelly mouth and bit directly at Feimian.
But tonight, Feimian's murderous aura was particularly strong.
His eyes were cold, and he didn't even use too much profound energy, almost fighting hand to hand.
The blade cut into the demon's body one after another with wounds that could not be healed.
After confirming that it had no ability to fight back, Feimian turned the vines into ropes and locked the demon tightly.
Glancing at the half-dead demon on the ground, Jinchen took out the handkerchief from his sleeve, lowered his eyes and wiped Feimian's hands clean, "Mian Bao has become very powerful recently."
Feimian pursed her lips and smiled at him. Her cold eyes faded away, and she always looked well-behaved in front of Jinchen.
Lao Hei also kept praising him.
This immortal is not very old, but he is so powerful!
The three suppressed the demon back into the village, and when they brought it to Yang Liu's house, they discovered that many villagers who wanted to know the truth gathered around his house.
Seeing such a terrifying monster, they backed away repeatedly, muttering scary words.
Lao Hei, who usually had little interaction with everyone, became a hero tonight. Several men poured him tea, wiped his sweat, and asked him what happened on the mountain.
Lao Hei didn't say anything, he was always tight-lipped.
"Don't ask me. If the immortal doesn't tell me, I won't tell you."
Feimian once again took out the short knife and put it against the demon's heart. It looked directly at Yang Liu's current appearance and asked in a cold voice, "Did you hurt him?"
The demon was almost knocked unconscious by him. He glanced at it casually and nodded in agreement.
Feimian's voice was colder, and he was a little excited when he asked this question, "Did you hurt anyone in the Lingnan area five years ago?"
"No, no! I just came to the human world not long ago! It's not me, it's not me!"
The demon repeatedly begged for mercy, "Me! I can tell you who the demons are stationed in Lingnan now. Don't kill me, just let me go!"
"You are not qualified to tell me conditions."
The blade pierced into the skin, Feimian could not hide the hatred in his eyes as he listened to the demon's screams.
"explain."
"Ouch! I say! It's...it's Master Yanma! He was in Lingnan hundreds of years ago! He's here now!"
The demon didn't seem to be worried that he had betrayed his own clan. Perhaps he felt that this little immortal master couldn't defeat Lord Balrog at all, so he felt a little bit psychologically burdened.
Finally asking for relevant clues, Feimian breathed a sigh of relief and calmed down a little.
He looked at Yang Liu, who showed no signs of recovery, "Since he was injured by your demonic energy, you should know how to revive him."
"This……"
The demon's eyes dodge, wishing he could burrow underground, talking about random things but refusing to tell the truth.
Jinchen, who had been observing, seemed to understand something.
He raised his hand, and an ice blade shot out from his palm.
Plunging into the heart of the demon, it instantly turned into an ice sculpture and fell apart.
The whole process takes less than three seconds.
The villagers who were scared just now looked towards Jinchen with wide eyes.
Darling, I thought this little fairy was powerful enough, but I didn’t expect there was someone even more powerful!
"He's fine!"
Aunt Six suddenly screamed, threw herself on Yang Liu, and touched him unbelievably.
The body that was still stiff during the day has now softened, and even the dark color has faded.
Fei slept on the broken pieces on the ground, his eyes trembling.
So...as long as the demons are killed, the injured person will recover immediately.
He was suddenly confused.
When he was young and ignorant, he also knew that his neighbor, the Taoist Grandpa, was very powerful and had a good relationship with their family.
Now it is judged that it should be the cultivation level in the foundation building period.
Why did the Taoist uncle prefer to take him across the barrier and join the Tianxuan Sect, but he didn't even find the demon to avenge his mother?
Feimian pursed her lips and snuggled into Jinchen's arms regardless of the presence of others.
In my ears I could hear Aunt Six's joyful cries.
What happened today really affected his mood.
"Master...I'm sleepy."
I just want to have a good sleep in Master's arms.
