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"Excellent, freshly slaughtered pork. ”

A round butcher shouted. His face is full and smooth, his lips are oily, and he looks like a man who likes to eat fatty meat.

"Give Aunt Li a pound of pork, and go home to make dumplings for her little grandson. A kind-looking old village woman stood in front of the butcher's shop and said.

"Okay, Aunt Li, how about you look at this piece of pork belly? Seven points thin, three points fat, dumplings are the best. The fat butcher said.

"The eldest lady believed you, so let's do it. ”

I saw the fat butcher skillfully go down, and a piece of pork belly went on the weighing pan.

The eldest lady carried the packed pork and turned away with a satisfied face.

"Lao ruthless, is the business good?" said a man walking in front of the butcher shop.

This person is dressed in an earthy yellow bodysuit, tall and burly, in his twenties, with dark skin and ordinary appearance.

The black-faced young man carried a sika deer with bound limbs on his shoulder. The deer had no wounds on its body, and it was breathing faintly from its mouth and nose, and it had passed out.

This deer is more than 200 catties, but he is as easy as a lamb to carry on his shoulders.

"Yo, it's Dali, I haven't seen you in a few days. The fat butcher replied.

"Old man, I just hunted a deer, and I can't eat it alone. Please sell it for slaughter, and exchange it for some silver taels. The young man who was carrying the sika deer on his shoulder and was called vigorous by the butcher said.

"It's been a long time since I've seen you go out to hunt game, so why are you interested today? The butcher "old ruthless" said.

"A few days ago, I was called by the village chief to patrol the security around the town. I just happened to have leisure today, so I went to Dongshan for a walk and hunted a deer by the way. Orion said vigorously.

"Let me put the deer here. The slaughter fee is waived, the meat is sold, and you can invite me to drink. The butcher said ruthlessly.

Orion vigorously placed the deer on his shoulders on the ground in front of the shop, and dusted off his clothes at will.

"Thank you, it's true that I haven't been to Boss Bai's liquor shop for a few days. Why don't we go and have a few sips, I'll have a treat. ”

"Oh, what are you running to the liquor store like you don't know how to drink? ”

When the butcher said this, Dali's originally somewhat dark face secretly flushed.

"Don't talk about me, you don't drink much. What you said just now is your own mind, right?" asked Dali, with a roll of his eyes.

"Hahaha. The two looked at each other and laughed.

......

In the void above the valley where the town was located, there was a violent ripple of water. The fluctuations are getting bigger and bigger, and waves of huge ripples are rolling out. It was as if someone had stirred the sky with a stick, and the void shook violently.

I saw a huge golden light stand out from the center of the ripples. Like a world-shattering giant sword that shimmered with brilliant golden light, it slashed straight down.

The golden light slashed at the barrier above the valley, and with a snort, a large area of golden mist was lifted, and the golden light pierced through the barrier.

Impartially, the golden light that continued to fall fell on the blood-red monument below the barrier.

"Boom!"

The splashes of golden light scattered like the soul of a star, reflecting the sky even brighter.

The tall blood-red monument shook violently, and the bottom of the originally deeply rooted monument squeaked, and the soil rolled and cracked.

Fortunately, the blood-red monument is strong enough, and its roots are deep enough to stand as straight as a strong giant.

The dazzling golden light dissipated, and the blood-red monument was scorched black, and a large amount of red liquid oozed from the originally red blood. And the interface on it has a big hole.

Approaching, two figures, one black and one white, fell from the place where the golden light fell, and it was the little red candle and the hibiscus.

At this time, the little red candle and the hibiscus had their eyes closed, their faces like white paper, and they were both in a state of coma.

The air currents stirred at the clothes and made a stabbing sound. In the blink of an eye, the two people who fell were only five or six feet away from the ground.

The situation is urgent.

At this moment, two figures chased out behind the two.

One of the fire wings stretched behind him, and the other person was ghostly, it was Xu Yang and Moling who were chasing closely.

Xu Yang's back was swept with fire wings, his body turned into a line of fire, and at the moment before the hibiscus fell to the ground, he hugged the hibiscus, and his body turned beautifully, drawing a steady arc in the air and falling to the ground.

On the other side, Moth Ling's speed was obviously half a beat slower than Xu Yang's.

The moth spirit in the air struggled to reach down. His arms, shoulders and toes stretched out in a zigzag shape, his fingertips struggling to grasp the small red candle below.

Although, the distance between the two seems to be getting closer and closer. However, the little red candle was already only three feet away from the ground, and it seemed that time was running out.

At the critical moment, Mothling's eyes narrowed, and circles of gray ripples spilled out around her body, and more than a dozen gray-white ghost hands appeared in the gray ripples. And there was a gray ghost eye growing on the palm of each ghost hand. It's the ghost domain skill he's good at.

A dozen or so ghost hands instantly connected together and grabbed in the direction of the little red candle.

"Smack".

A ghost hand at the front grabbed Little Red Candle's wrist. Almost at the same time, Mothling's outstretched palm grabbed the back of a ghost hand. At this time, more than a dozen ghost hands formed a strange-shaped rope, which closely linked the two.

The moth Ling with an anxious flickering eye urged Zhenyuan, and the ghost hand at the bottom rolled upward, but the top one took the little red candle, and then rolled it up, took it, rolled it up, and pulled the body of the little red candle closer to the moth Ling like a relay race.

Moth Ling stretched out her arms and hugged the little red candle in her arms tightly.

At this point, they were only two meters close to the ground.

Tremble in the balance!

Moth Ling hugged the body of the little red candle and spun in the air, one by one the ghost hands were propped up under him, and after two circles out of thin air, he knelt on one knee smoothly, and the little red candle he was holding in his arm did not hurt a single hair.

There was never a smile on his cold face, and the eyes that looked at the little red candle showed relief and concern. Hurriedly reached out to check the pulse on the wrist of the little red candle. After a moment, let out a long exhale.

At this time, the oscillation in the high air stopped, and the ripples and ripples disappeared.

Xu Yang on the side put his palms on Mu Hibiscus's back, and the mana was slowly injected, and after a while, Mu Hibiscus slowly opened a pair of beautiful eyes.

Xu Yang carefully helped the hibiscus to stand up.

"Ahem!"

Hibiscus, who was still very weak, coughed violently.

"Where are we? What happened to the little red candle, where are the four killers of the three palaces of the Netherworld?" asked Hibiscus.

"After you were knocked out by that person's magic weapon, you didn't expect to attract thunder again. After the explosion tore open a void black hole, we thought we were going to be swallowed by the spatial turbulence, but we didn't expect the space black hole to suddenly disappear, and we were teleported here. Look at the black sun in the sky, eighty percent of us are still in the evil ghost path. It's just that this place is obviously different from the rest of the Demon Road, it seems to be a village and town, and there seems to be a strange tree over there. The little red candle is over there, let's go check it out. Xu Yang said.

The two of them came to the front of Mothling.

Moth Ling was still holding the little red candle.

"How's the little red candle?" asked Hibiscus with concern.

"Thank you for helping her, the injury is not serious, but her cultivation is special, and she has fallen into a deep sleep at this time. ”

"Someone is coming. Xu Yang reminded.

"A lot of people. Hibiscus said.

......

When the golden light slashed on the blood-red monument, the entire valley shook violently, and the earth rumbled.

Aunt Li, who had just bought pork from the butcher Lao Li, looked at the sky in horror, and the meat in her hand fell to the ground with a click, covered with dust.

"Is it a ghost beast that has broken in? My little grandson is alright. ”

With a muttering mouth, ignoring the pork that fell on the ground, he ran back to his home like crazy.

......

Inside the tavern.

Tables, chairs, and benches creaked under the shaking of the earth.

Holding the wine cup with wine in one hand, the "drunkard Xiao", who was about to bring it to his mouth, stood up excitedly and held the shaking wine jar on the table.

Let the earth shake, not a drop of wine from his cup or jar of wine was spilled.

"Grandma's, is it a phantom beast? It's a disappointment to disturb me drinking. The drunkard Xiao said angrily.

The place where he was sitting was close to the window, and when he saw the panicked crowd outside the window, he looked up at the sky, and his face suddenly became serious, no longer angry, but anxious.

"The barrier is broken. ”

As he spoke, he hurriedly lowered the wine cup in his hand, and the remaining half of the wine in it shook and splashed onto the wine table.

This drunkard, who never wastes a drop of wine on weekdays, can't care so much anymore.

I saw the drunkard Xiao tiptoe on the ground, his body like a swift, swished, and flew out of the open window.

Obviously, if the drunkard Xiao can have this method, he must be a person who cultivates the truth, and he is also a monk who has a good cultivation.

The plump female boss standing behind the counter turned around and deftly turned out from behind the counter.

Ignoring the chair that had just fallen in the earthquake, he rushed out of the tavern. glanced at the direction in which the drunkard Xiao disappeared, jumped up, and chased after him like a big blue bird in the air.

"Wait for me!"

......

on the streets of the town.

The white-haired old village chief, with one hand behind his back and the other holding his brass cigarette pouch pot, clicked from time to time, spitting out clouds of pleasant smoke from his mouth.

With a leisurely step, he occasionally greeted the residents who took care of him, and returned his signature smile.

Suddenly, the ground shook violently beneath his feet.

The old village chief turned his head to look at the center of the village.

"It's a monument!"

The wrinkles on his face suddenly froze, like a lump of iron in a blacksmith's shop, and his expression was unusually serious.

Then, with a quick slap of the cigarette pouch pot on the sole of his shoe, he sped away like a gray crane in the direction of the monument in the center of the village.

......

In front of the butcher's shop.

The butcher and Orion were chatting with each other.

There was a violent shaking under his feet.

The conversation between the two came to an abrupt end, and they looked up in unison.

When they saw that the heavenly barrier was damaged, the two of them rushed away in unison. Even if the sika deer that had died in front of the butcher's shop woke up at this time, it was impossible to untie the limbs faster than the two of them at this time.