Fang Yue bent his waist and squatted under the counter of the inn.

He carefully distinguished the number of people outside the inn, and the voices of the voices were about two or three people, but there should be some who did not make a sound, and the number of people was not sure.

The visitor outside the inn tapped on the door for a while, and when he saw that no one in the inn came out to answer the door, he finally stopped.

Then there was a sound of the door being prying, and it was clear that someone outside was trying to force their way in.

After a while, there was a click, and the deadbolt of the inn's door was pried open from the outside.

With a babbling sound, the door was pushed open, and a cold wind poured in from the outside.

Fang Yue hid in the darkness, looked at the door, and there were six people coming in front and behind.

A big man in front of him was carrying a red lantern, two people in the middle were carrying a cloth bag, and three others followed.

"Lord Xu Xiang, the people in the inn don't know where to go." The big man with the red lantern said with a relaxed expression, without any awareness of being a fugitive.

Known as "Lord Xu Xiang" is a big man with an inch-long scar on his face, his face is cold, and under the light of the red lantern, it looks a little gloomy.

"No one is the best, so you have to kill people with your own hands." Xu Xiang said coldly.

The other people laughed, obviously killing someone is nothing to them at all, they are all outlaws, they don't take their own lives seriously, and they don't take other people's lives seriously.

When they entered the lobby of the inn, they put the cloth bag they were carrying on the ground, and the cloth bag kept writhing, and it was a living thing inside.

"This little girl is really restless, she should be taught a good lesson." A big man with a scumbag on his face looked at the cloth bag, and there was a hint of obscenity in his eyes.

He was one of the four merchants in the guest house before, and he had a share in the torture and killing of the three fireworks women in the Qinglou.

Lord Xu Xiang glanced coldly at the big man with a scumbag on his face, and said, "Zhang Chengzhu, be honest with me, this little girl is a human body possessed by the Holy Envoy, and it is used by the Holy Envoy to come to the world to take away, and it is also something you can covet, is it tired of living?" ”

The big man with a scumbag face didn't dare to refute, and smiled.

Fang Yue, who was shrinking behind the counter, felt a pang in his heart, and there was such a thing as "possession" and "seizure", this was definitely an extraordinary power.

And the way these demon cultists sacrifice is so bloody and weird, what kind of good thing can the demon envoy who is going to descend be?

Fang Yue's heart suddenly had a murderous intent.

"These demons must be slain before the so-called demon envoy comes. This is not only to save others but also to save myself, otherwise once the demon envoy comes, how can I stay in the inn now and live? ”

Fang Yue hid behind the counter, eavesdropping on the conversation of several demon cultists in the inn lobby while thinking in his heart.

In addition, he actually thought of another thing in his heart, this demon envoy came to the world, it was not always here to play, with the style of these demon cultists, they regarded human life as a mustard, once this demon envoy came to the world, it was estimated that it would be another killing, and how much would be killed because of this, and the family would be ruined.

So, how many merit points will you get by killing these few Demon Cultists and preventing the Demon Cult Demon Envoy from descending to the world?

Punishing evil and promoting good can all gain merit points.

These demon cultists are undoubtedly evil, and killing them is naturally punishing evil.

And killing them directly saved the girl in the cloth bag and the shopkeeper in the inn, and indirectly saved more innocent people, this is Yangshan.

Fang Yue's mind moved, and the merit system in his mind appeared.

Fang Yue——

Merit: 47 points

Divine powers: deduction, illumination

Martial Arts: Enlightenment Fist (Ichiju)

Previously, he used the "deduction" and "illumination" supernatural powers one after another, and there were only 7 merit points left, and then he injured the four ghost catchers in the dream and gained 40 merit points.

These merit points are all precious, and they are needed whether it is to "deduce" supernatural powers, deduce more powerful exercises, or to "see" supernatural powers and obtain more information.

And the merit points that Fang Yue has now are obviously far from enough.

Lord Xu Xiang glanced at the direction of the second floor of the inn and said, "The hour is almost up, open the cloth bag." ”

The two big men untied the ropes on the cloth bag and pulled the girl out of the cloth bag.

It was a little girl of thirteen or fourteen years old, with her hands tied behind her back, a strip of cloth stuffed into her mouth, her immature face full of horror, and her mouth could not make a sound.

"Master Xiang, you said that if the Holy Envoy possessed this little girl, wouldn't this little girl become a big figure in our sect?" Dahan Road carrying a red lantern.

Lord Xu Xiang glared at him and said, "What, do you have an opinion?" ”

The big man with the red lantern hurriedly said: "This has wronged me, how dare the little one have any opinions." Just thinking that the Holy Envoy is a person from the upper realm, what kind of attitude does she have towards our human realm. ”

Lord Xu Xiang said coldly: "You have too many ideas, don't ask what you shouldn't ask, don't think about what you shouldn't think." ”

"Yes, yes." The big man with the red lantern hurriedly responded, and said, "I'm about to welcome the arrival of the holy envoy, I'm a little nervous, and I want to go to the toilet first." ”

Lord Xu Xiang frowned, waved his hand, as if driving away a fly, and said, "You have a lot to do, go and come back quickly." ”

"Okay, okay." The big man with the red lantern handed the red lantern in his hand to a big man next to him, and walked to the back of the inn in the dark.

"Let's go upstairs." Lord Xu Xiang obviously didn't mean to wait for the big man to come back from going to the toilet, picked up the little girl on the ground who was tied hands and feet, and walked towards the staircase.

Fang Yue's mind was tense, the counter was near the staircase, and when they walked to the staircase, it was a good opportunity to make a move.

The other party is now five people, the strength is unknown, and they are all bulging, obviously with blades, which is not so easy to deal with.

Fang Yue suffered another injury on his shoulder, which would more or less affect his strength.

He now has two options for sneak attack, one is the man holding the red lantern, extinguish the red lantern in the man's hand, the other party is five, Fang Yue is only alone, and it is more advantageous for Fang Yue to be in the dark.

The other is the Xu Xiang Lord, this is the leader of several people, and he has the identity of the Demon Sect "Xiang Master", looking at his bearing, his strength is only afraid that it is not weak, and he needs to be crippled and killed as soon as possible, at least to relieve his combat effectiveness.

There is basically only one chance to sneak attack, and if you shoot again, a few people on the other side should react, and then there will be a real hard battle.

Therefore, it is important to choose who you want to attack.

Time did not allow Fang Yue to think too much, because Xu Xiang was carrying the little girl, and she was already about to walk to the staircase.

Fang Yue held his breath, calmed his heartbeat, and quietly listened to the approach of the other party's footsteps.

Not far behind the counter is a wooden chair, the most handy weapon that can be found so far, and it is excellent for sneak attacks.

However, Fang Yueqiang couldn't bear to reach for it, although as long as he moved his body slightly, he could reach the wooden chair.

He can't move, he can't cause any alarm on the other side.

Closer, closer, now!

When Lord Xu Xiang walked to the top of the stairs, Fang Yue pounced out from behind the counter like a tiger lurking its prey, and punched towards the temples of Lord Xu Xiang's head.

Fang Yue finally chose to attack Lord Xu Xiang, not the man holding the red lantern who was one position behind Lord Xu Xiang.