It's hard to imagine what kind of place this is, even Haitian didn't expect that there would be such a remote mountain village today, inaccessible.

It's rundown, but it's not poor.

Haitian and Yanjue can be seen, many people's homes, there are even a lot of gold and gemstones, and there are some porcelain that is obviously of some age.

In the small mountain village, everyone has a satisfied smile on their faces, which is a sign of extreme satisfaction with their current life.

There were hardly any women to be seen here, and even if there were, their faces were numb, and they couldn't see any joy.

A group of old men chatted together, speaking the local dialect of Tianyang City.

"This is it. ”

Yan Juetian's face turned cold.

"Let's go in. ”

Nodding, Haitian and Yan Juetian walked in.

The appearance of two outsiders immediately attracted the attention of those people.

They looked over with a hint of wariness.

"What are you doing?"

A man, in his fifties, thin, knocked on his cigarette pouch, and looked at Haitian with a pair of eyes.

Yan Juetian just wanted to speak, but Haitian walked out first.

The next moment, in Yan Juetian's surprised eyes, he pinched the man's neck.

"What?"

Yan Juetian instantly realized what Haitian was going to do.

"Wait a minute......"

He hurriedly shouted, but it was too late, and Haitian pinched the other party's neck.

"How can you kill people casually?" Yan Juetian was a little angry.

"You go to the house and have a look. Haitian pointed to a dilapidated earthen house not far away.

Yan Juetian frowned, and he walked over.

The men in the village also realized that something was wrong, and they turned around and ran.

Soon, a group of people rushed out with hoes and kitchen knives.

It's a small village with more than a hundred people, mostly men.

Even if there is a woman, her face is numb, as if she has lost her soul.

At this time, Yan Juetian opened the door of that room, and when he saw the scene in it, his pupils shrank slightly.

At this time, he finally understood why Haitian wanted to kill people.

No, they should not be worthy to be called humans, not even animals.

Yan Juetian turned around, and the next moment, he slapped it directly.

Dozens of men were directly slapped by him and flew out, and those people fell in the distance and were silent.

The rest of the people all looked terrified.

There were some very old people, and they knelt on the ground, facing one direction, chanting words.

Haitian listened a little carefully before he realized what they were doing.

These people are calling to the mountain gods to get rid of the two demons.

Hearing this, Haitian shook his head and smiled.

Although he was called a butcher, he only killed the enemy and never killed the innocent.

And the sins caused by these people are simply indescribable.

There were still dozens of people left, and Haitian controlled it, and dozens of souls flew out of their bodies and were directly swallowed by him.

Seeing this scene, Yan Juetian didn't feel uncomfortable at all, but felt that they died a little too easily.

In the earthen hut he had just seen were women tortured there.

Some are still alive, but they are no longer tortured.

Some were dead, their bodies rotting and stenching.

Inside a small earthen hut, there were more than twenty women.

Just looking at the way they were tortured, those people were not sorry to die.

All the men of a village were killed cleanly.

The expressions on the women's faces were numb, but soon some of them burst into tears.

This is not sadness, but a release after extreme repression, even with excitement and ecstasy.

Yan Juetian saw that some women rushed to some of the corpses and bit off a piece of each other's flesh.

It made him feel a little disgusting, but more of a sigh, these women are all poor people.

He took out his cell phone and dialed the police.

Later, he found a woman who was still normal and asked her where the mountain god was.

"Are you devils, enemies of the mountain gods?"

The woman was still calm and asked the two.

"Yes, we are devils, devils who are more fierce than the mountain god, he has sinned against us, and we will kill him. ”

Without waiting for Yan Juetian to deny it, Haitian admitted it.

Yan Juetian was a little depressed, he didn't want to be a devil, he was clearly doing chivalrous righteousness.

Facing Haitian's answer, the woman's eyes lit up, she was a little excited, nodded fiercely, and said, "I know that the mountain god is there, I'll take you there." ”

She seemed very excited, because they were the way they were now, and they couldn't get rid of the mountain god.

They hated the men of this village, and at the same time they hated the mountain god even more.

"Sister Xiufang, don't go, that mountain god is omnipotent. A woman said, pulling Xiufang and not letting her go.

She doesn't look very old, just about twenty years old, which is the age of flowers, but she has been devastated by what happened here.

"I'm sure they're better. ”

Xiufang looked at Haitian and the two, and she made up her mind.

And, even if the two are not opponents of the mountain gods, it doesn't matter.

She didn't want to live anymore, and the reason why she survived until now was just to see the men here suffer retribution.

Now that she has fulfilled her wish, she has nothing to be nostalgic for in this world.

Shaking off her companion's hand, Xiufang said to the two, "Follow me." ”

She took Haitian and the two of them out of the village and walked deeper into the mountain.

After climbing two hills, they came to the place.

"That's it. ”

Xiufang pointed to a small building not far away.

When they looked at Haitian, they suddenly showed a look of surprise.

It's really a mountain temple, but it's not big.

Dark red blood can be seen here, as well as bones thrown around.

"It's really a mountain god. ”

Yan Juetian was surprised, obviously he didn't expect it.

Haitian was a little disapproving, he sneered and said: "What a bullshit mountain god, it's just a demon who has reached a desperate situation in the Shinto, and now the power of faith is missing, and it, the mountain god, has already fallen to the god position, and even needs to prolong its life by eating people." ”

The land of the mountain gods, although it is said to be a god, is under the jurisdiction of the Yin Division.

Haitian still knows a little about these things.

He stepped forward directly, and the purple-gold energy spread over, enveloping the entire mountain temple.

"Boom. ”

At this moment, a demonic aura erupted, mixed with the power of golden faith, blocking the energy of Haitian.

"What a demon! Dare to offend the mountain god. ”

There was a loud shout from the mountain temple, with a high majesty.

Xiufang's body trembled and knelt down directly.

The power of God is like a prison, and ordinary people have no ability to resist in the face of the majesty of Shinto.