Shen Lianmin left after killing Xiaofang's family, and Soul Haoxuan and Sanqing followed him all the way to his next destination, Huzi's house.

At this time, Huzi was squatting in the yard and bowing his head and pondering something, Shen Lianmin walked into the yard and shouted softly: "Huzi." ”

Huzi raised his head and saw that it was Shen Lianmin, who immediately stood up and clenched his fists, "What are you doing here?"

"I'll settle some personal grievances with you!" Shen Lianmin said with a smile, then untied the sickle pinned to his waist and slowly walked towards Huzi.

"You, what do you want to do?" Seeing Shen Lianmin take out the sickle, Huzi's body was shocked, and he subconsciously took half a step back.

"Don't be afraid, don't you like Xiao Fang, I'll send you down to see her, let you go down and watch me and Xiao Fang live lovingly!" Shen Lianmin said with a sneer.

"The damn ones are dead, I'll send you Huzi!" After approaching Huzi, Shen Lianmin said in a deep voice, and then slashed at Huzi with a fierce scythe.

Huzi hurriedly dodged sideways, and the scythe slashed at his right arm, tearing off a piece of flesh, and the flesh on that arm was suddenly blurred.

"Ahh

Huzi relied on his strength, and at the beginning he had the upper hand, pressed Shen Lianmin under him, and beat Shen Lianmin with his fists, until Shen Lianmin's mouth was full of blood. Shen Lianmin didn't let anyone slaughter him, he seized the opportunity to grab the wound on Huzi's right arm and then stabbed his finger into the wound.

"Ah......" When this came, Huzi immediately screamed, and he lost his strength, Shen Lianmin kicked Huzi away, broke free, picked up the fallen sickle, and then walked back to Huzi who was rolling on the ground with his arms in his arms.

"Okay, I'm sending you on my way!" Shen Lianmin said coldly, and then the knife fell in his hand, and he cut Huzi's throat with a sickle.

"Haha, the damned ones are all dead, all dead! I should go too, Xiaofang is still waiting for me!" Shen Lianmin laughed, and then threw away the sickle in his hand and walked out of Huzi's house.

"This guy is really crazy!" Sanqing sighed, and then chased after him with Soul Haoxuan.

Shen Lianmin walked on the road in despair, and staggered to the well.

"Xiaofang, I'm here to accompany you!" Shen Lianmin closed his eyes and said this, and then jumped into the well without dragging his feet.

"That's the end?" After seeing Shen Lianmin jump into the well, Soul Haoxuan muttered to himself.

"It's not that simple!There must be a sequel!" Sanqing, who heard Soul Haoxuan's words, walked up to him and answered.

As soon as Sanqing's voice fell, there was a change on the side of the well, and there was a gurgling sound from the well, as if it was boiling, Sanqing and Soul Haoxuan hurriedly stepped forward, leaned down at the wellhead to see, the water in the well was really tumbling and rising, and soon rose to the wellhead.

"Why is this well water red!" Soul Haoxuan shouted in surprise after seeing the well water.

"It's not water, it's blood!" Sanqing stretched out his hand and dipped a little of the red well water, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it.

"This is the legendary Bloodlight Calamity!" Soul Haoxuan flashed to the side and said coldly.

"I guess so!" Sanqing said with a nu mouth, and then pulled Soul Haoxuan to the side for a while, "Let's find a place to wait and see!"

"Hmm!"

Sanqing and Soul Haoxuan found a place on high ground and sat cross-legged, only to see that the water in the well kept gushing out, and after surging to the ground, it did not stop but rushed to all directions at a very fast speed, with the increase of the amount of blood water, the water potential became larger and larger, and soon the entire village became a sea of blood, and the blood began to pour into the houses of the villagers.

"Ah, blood water, it's blood water, Xiao Fang's ghost has come to ask for his life......"

"Come on, my tiger, the tiger is dead, come on, the evil ghost is asking for his life......"

"Xiaofang's whole family is dead, everyone run, it's really a ghost asking for your life......"

The village was lively again, and the shouts of the villagers, the cries of children and women, for a while, chickens and dogs jumped. After a while, the villagers began to flee the village with their families in tow, and they did not even have time to collect their belongings, because the blood was no longer up to their waists, and the younger children had to be lifted above their heads by the adults to escape.

The escape of the villagers lasted for nearly an hour, and the village was silent, and all the poultry and livestock fell into blood, foaming at the mouth and twitching their limbs, as if they had been poisoned. The blood began to recede, the ground cracked, the plants withered, and the whole village felt like it was dead.

"This resentment is big enough!" After seeing this qiē, Soul Haoxuan sighed.

"It's not resentment, it's murderous!" Sanqing interrupted Soul Haoxuan and stood up suddenly, "You sniff, where is this murderous aura?" After saying this, he stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the well.

At the edge of the well, a black figure stood by the well, holding a bloody scythe in his hand.

"It's that inner demon!" Soul Haoxuan said coldly.

"Look at that guy like this, it shouldn't be some kind of demon!" After saying this, Sanqing's figure flashed and rushed to the well, and Soul Haoxuan followed without hesitation.

When the two of them were about to approach the well, the heart demon suddenly turned around, carried the sickle across his waist, and looked at Sanqing who was approaching him, and actually showed an evil smile.

Seeing that the demon turned to look at him, Sanqing immediately stopped, kept a distance of about five steps from him, and didn't speak, just stared at him.

"Coming?" After staring at each other for a moment, the demon slowly opened his mouth and spat out two words.

Sanqing was shocked, thinking to himself that this is not a mirror world? It stands to reason that not a single thing in this space should be real, but it is difficult to explain that this inner demon actually spoke to himself.

"You, not a demon, not a thing in this space, who are you!" Sanqing retracted his thoughts and asked.

"Hehe!" The heart demon glanced at Sanqing, sneered and said: "Do you think what you see must be true? You are too young! You, not as good as the old Taoist, the road, is still far away!" After saying this, the heart demon suddenly raised his legs and ran wildly, and ran into Shen Lianmin's house in the blink of an eye.

"Chase!" Sanqing frowned, said in a deep voice, and then ran to Shen Lianmin's house as well, and Soul Haoxuan followed again.

After Sanqing and Soul Haoxuan entered the room, the inner demon had long since disappeared, leaving only a bloody scythe pierced on one wall of the room.

Sanqing stepped forward, hesitated for a moment, but reached out and pulled out the sickle. The moment the sickle was pulled off the wall by Sanqing, a gossip pattern immediately appeared on the wall, and a piece of Taiji in the center of the gossip protruded, and a water character was engraved.