Suddenly, he turned his head.

At the doorway stood an old man with a white beard, his eyes colliding with him in a panic.

As if sensing a hint of crisis, he hurriedly turned back and ran away.

Ying Xiaochuan rushed over with an arrow step, and when he passed behind the door, he saw chess pieces scattered on the ground, as well as a bloody corpse lying on the ground.

"Stop. Ying Xiaochuan said sharply.

Unexpectedly, when the soul heard this sound, it ran even faster.

Ying Xiaochuan simply used his ability to trap his soul in his own square inch.

When he opened his eyes again, there was an additional cultivator with a frightened face in front of him.

This cultivator probably didn't know what was going on, so he was arrested here.

Ying Xiaochuan looked at him for a while, and shook his head a little embarrassedly, this so-called thousand-year-old cultivator was actually thousands of miles away from the master he imagined.

"Please let me go. ”

"I'm dead and of no use. ”

"Shut up. Ying Xiaochuan scolded coldly: "Let me ask you, are you from the Golden Lion Gate?"

The man was silent, and although his eyes were full of fear, he remained silent and had a tough attitude.

Ying Xiaochuan figured out his heart and said: "Don't worry, I am not a group of people who destroyed your sect, and my purpose is different from theirs, as long as you explain honestly, I will not only let you go, but also overtake you, so that you can enter the underworld with peace of mind." ”

"Really?" he was intrigued.

Ying Xiaochuan bluffed: "You are in my spiritual world, can't you detect my ability?"

"But I just saw you helping the woman. ”

"I'm interested in that woman, and it's normal to help her. ”

"Oh well. The man was finally convinced, in fact, his mental strength could not last long, so he had to compromise.

"What do you want to ask?" he asked.

"What are you doing with youkai?"

"Cultivation. The old man said truthfully: "There is no spiritual source in the world, and the spiritual power on the monster is the closest to the spiritual source, so now many sects are cultivating by catching demons." ”

"So, the Butterfly Gate is also the same as you, all of them are catching monsters and cultivating?"

The old man shook his head: "I don't know. ”

"You don't know?"

"I really don't know, I just know that Butterfly Gate is also catching monsters like us, but I've never heard of them using monsters for cultivation. The only thing that is certain is that the Butterfly Gate is not good, and they must be a bad attempt to catch monsters. ”

Hearing this, Ying Xiaochuan couldn't help frowning.

In his spiritual world, the old man did not dare to lie.

Since what he said was true, the question arises.

Since the Butterfly Gate Demon Hunt is not for cultivation, then what is the purpose of their demon hunting?

This question was incomprehensible, and he continued to trap the old man in the spiritual world and could not interrogate anything else, so Ying Xiaochuan simply followed his promise, overtook the old man, and took him out of the spiritual world.

Countless spirit birds flew over the sky.

Took away countless muddy souls here.

Ying Xiaochuan found that the people of the Butterfly Gate took away the corpses of the disciples of the Butterfly Gate, and stacked all the corpses of the Golden Lion Gate people in one place and burned them on fire.

The entire mansion was on fire, and it wouldn't be long before it would be in ruins.

Then, it became another headless public case.

……

It's getting bright.

Ying Xiaochuan took Wen Yingying, who had fallen into a coma, back halfway up the mountain.

"Red envelope, red envelope, come down, come down and save people!"

As soon as he stepped into the door, Ying Xiaochuan yelled upstairs.

The red envelope ran downstairs, and saw his father holding a strange woman into the door in a hurry, pouted, pointed and asked, "Who is she?"

"Come down and save people. Ying Xiaochuan beckoned at her and put Wen Yingying on the sofa.

The red envelope blinked, walked over, walked around Wen Yingying a few times, and said: "Hurt into the heart, the five internal organs are severely damaged, damn it, it should be dead." ”

Wen Yingying regained consciousness in a daze, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she heard this sentence, and suddenly her chest hurt even more violently.

There was a child standing in front of him, five or six years old, who looked like a pink carving, but his demeanor was old-fashioned, and every word he said could make a person angry.

"Can you save me?" she asked weakly.

Ying Xiaochuan heard her voice and hurriedly replied: "This kid is the miracle doctor I told you, don't worry, with her, you will be fine." ”

Wen Yingying nodded, looked at the child with difficulty, and said, "You save me, how much do you want to offer, just say." ”

Only by staying alive can we continue to earn money.

The truth is bigger than the sky.

It took three seconds for Wen Sakura to convince herself.

"I don't want money. The red envelope snorted and said, "Whether I save people or not depends on the mood." ”

"Red envelopes, don't mess around. Ying Xiaochuan reached out and rubbed the top of the red envelope's head, and said unhappily.

"Oh well. The red envelope pouted, and quickly compromised.

Wen Yingying's chest hurt terribly, her consciousness was not clear for a while, her ears were buzzing, and she couldn't listen carefully to what the two of them were saying.

The kid didn't like her.

Wen Yingying thought in a daze.

Why?

She's not ugly.

Wen Yingying felt as if the veil on her face had been torn off, and someone broke her mouth open and fed her something.

That thing melts at the entrance, and it is bitter and kills.

But she couldn't spit it out, her throat was regurgitated, and someone pinched her mouth and forced her to swallow.

was forced out of a cold sweat like this, and finally swallowed all the bitter taste in her mouth, and the faint feeling of nausea was still there, which made her stomach toss and turn uncomfortable.

She'll get her revenge.

Well.

When she wakes up, she will take revenge.

Wen Yingying thought like this, and fell into a deep dream.

……

"Hey, big brother!" Li Mian stood in front of him and shouted.

Ying Xiaochuan woke up from a dream, opened his eyes, the fierce sunlight pierced his eyes, he stretched out his hand to block it, put the blanket on his lap with his hand, and sat up.

In front of him, the pond was calm, and the fat fish were happily jumping on the water, Li Mian sat down beside him, picked up an orange, and ate it while peeling it.

"Why are you here?" asked Ying Xiaochuan.

He had just been free here, and before he knew it, he had fallen asleep. When I woke up at this moment, I remembered that I hadn't slept normally for several days, so I was very drowsy from this sleep.

Li Mian ate the orange, the juice slowly diffusing in his mouth, and said, "I heard that you brought that woman here?"

"Yes, you're here for this?" Ying Xiaochuan touched his hair and nodded.

"Of course not. Li Mian said: "I'm here to see you, and gossip and gossip by the way." ”

"Gossip?" Ying Xiaochuan narrowed his eyes and looked at him: "What do I have to be gossiped about by you?"

Li Mian smiled: "Big brother, our original plan was to let you use a beautiful man to get close to Wen Yingying, right?"