The white ash on the wall fell in large chunks. Zhang Yuan saw that there were many dark red lines behind him. Over the years, some have even turned black.

These lines are a bit incomplete as the wall skin peels off. However, Zhang Yuan can still see it. This is the appearance of a bodhisattva. looked at Zhang Yuan with a smile. The blood-colored lines, coupled with the mutilated face, look even more hideous.

Zhang Yuan seemed to be crazy, brandishing a peachwood sword frantically, peeling off the white ash in the yard. The wall skin fell off piece by piece. Reveal the original contents.

All of them are Buddha statues, one next to the other. Bodhisattvas, arhats, and Dharma protectors take different forms. The only thing they have in common is that they were all traced in blood.

Zhang Yuan took two steps back in a daze, looking at the Buddha statues all over the courtyard, and couldn't help but be a little surprised. What's really going on here? For what will someone draw the courtyard full of gods and Buddhas with blood. Is this a devotional offering, or is it a vicious curse?

Zhang Yuan suddenly remembered the room he lived in last night. Even if you don't have to go, you should have guessed. There should be a painting on the wall with the angry eyes of Vajra and the golden statue of the Buddha.

Suddenly, Zhang Yuan felt two burning gazes coming through from behind.

He turned around and saw the girl. was looking at her coldly.

Zhang Yuan didn't know how long she had been observing her. But he could feel her fearlessness.

By this time, things had already been broken. There's no need to hide it anymore. Zhang Yuan flashed the peachwood sword in his hand, pointed at the girl and said, "I'm a Taoist priest." "

The girl nodded, "I know." "

Zhang Yuan said again: "Since you know the Tao, then I won't talk nonsense." It is my duty to slay demons and eliminate demons. If you know each other, let's leave early. "

The girl shook her head and said coldly, "Stranger, there are some things you don't understand. You'd better leave early. There is a wrong, there is a debtor, I will not harm you. "

Zhang Yuan's eyes widened, and he shouted: "Good and evil are not mutually exclusive, since I have bumped into it, I can't sit idly by." Then he picked up his peachwood sword and rushed forward.

But he had just taken two steps forward when he suddenly felt a wind in the back of his head. A sense of crisis came from behind.

Zhang Yuan was very good, and while running forward, he swung his backhand and put the peachwood sword behind his back, and then with a loud bang, he stumbled forward with a heavy blow.

Zhang Yuan quickly turned around and saw the old man holding a hoe in his hand, making a gesture to chop it down for the second time.

Zhang Yuan naturally wouldn't let him succeed again, his body moved, and he quickly rushed to the old man's side.

The hoe is very long, and once it is approached by Zhang Yuan, it is difficult to attack in close quarters. Zhang Yuan's peachwood sword rested on his neck, and he asked angrily, "What do you mean?" "

The old man's eyes were angry, and he said, "She is my daughter." "

Zhang Yuan had to speak again. The old man suddenly stretched out his hand, threw the hoe away, and then hugged Zhang Yuan tightly with both arms.

Zhang Yuan was anxious and thought: "This is really careless, the boat capsized in the gutter." Then he showed no mercy, and let out a loud shout, and his body skyrocketed, and he stretched the old man open.

However, at this time, a heavy blow hit the back of Zhang Yuan's head.

Zhang Yuan's eyes were dark, that is, after years of practice, his physique was much stronger than that of ordinary people, and he stumbled two steps, but he didn't fall.

However, although he did not fall, his reaction speed had been greatly reduced. Immediately after that, there was a wind in the back of the head, and another heavy blow.

Zhang Yuan was shocked, his body slammed forward, and he lay on the ground, which could not be avoided by this blow.

Then he rolled and turned around. Then he saw the peasant woman with another hoe in her hand, and she was fiercely gouging at him. In that case, it was clear that he was already going to get rid of him.

Zhang Yuan was shocked, and the peachwood sword in his hand hurriedly swung out, and knocked the hoe away with skill. Then he asked, "What do you mean?" "

The peasant woman said the same thing as the old man: "She is my daughter, you stranger don't have much trouble." "

At this time, there was a pain on the back of Zhang Yuan's head. I regretted it in my heart: "I actually planted it in the hands of two old couples who don't know kung fu." It's too embarrassing to get out. The hero didn't suffer the immediate loss, he escaped with a roll.

Fortunately, the old man and the peasant woman did not chase them out, but slammed the door shut.

Zhang Yuan touched the back of his head, there was already blood there.

The movement of the old man's house has obviously alarmed the neighbors. These people stood in the street and watched coldly, but none of them came out to help.

Zhang Yuan glanced at them angrily, then picked an old man with a slightly kind face, and asked, "Uncle, do you know anything about this family?" "

The old man shook his head, and then left as if he were fleeing.

The neighbors around him also disappeared with cold faces.

At this time, Zhang Yuan suddenly had a feeling. This idyllic village is indeed very quiet. At first, he thought the silence was serenity and peace. At this time, he understood that it was repression. The villagers probably knew that there was something wrong with the family, but they all chose to remain silent.

Zhang Yuan sat on the street all morning, from morning to noon. Finally slowly eased up.

Then he began to wander around the village. The village looked normal, nothing out of the ordinary, except for the villagers, who rarely had smiles on their faces. Even if there were, it was fleeting.

Zhang Yuan slowly paced into the farmland. stole some melons, fruits, pears and peaches, and barely filled my stomach. Then I slept a lot.

When it got dark, he was back in the village. He circled around the old man's house twice, then jumped in.

It's still early, and nothing out of the ordinary happens. Zhang Yuan hid next to the room and waited quietly.

The bloodied woman appeared in the courtyard again. She limped through the courtyard as if she were seriously injured. She muttered to herself, muttering slurred syllables. Then she walked under the tree in the middle of the yard, slowly pulled out a rope, and tied it to it.

Zhang Yuan looked at her calmly, indifferent. He knew that this woman was not a human being, and that she did not exist at all. Not only did she not exist, but neither did the tree in the yard.

A few seconds later, the woman committed suicide and hung herself from a tree. The night wind blew gusts, and she also drifted back and forth.

It was at this moment that the door opened. The old man and the peasant woman walked out on their front and back feet.

The two of them opened the door and walked in.

It was dark and quiet in that room. Zhang Yuan squatted in the corner and waited for a while. The old man's daughter also came.

When the three of them arrived, the door was shut.

Zhang Yuan had already done tricks on the window before. He leaned his eyes over and peeked through a gap.

In between, the old man and the peasant woman were shirtless, kneeling in front of a statue of the god. The head and neck were buried deep in the arms, with their backs exposed.

The girl had a whip in her hand and was whipping them both together. Zhang Yuan saw the scars on their backs. Apparently not the first time he has been beaten.

The girl fought for a while, and blood soaked from the backs of the old man and the peasant woman. Then the girl lowered her head, put her mouth over, and began to suck blood.

The two of them remained motionless, allowing the girl to bite and even swallow on their backs.

Zhang Yuan was shocked when he saw it, and secretly thought: "This monster can't stay." "

He clutched the peachwood sword in his hand. After the old man and the peasant woman were beaten, they slowly walked out.

The girl, on her knees, knelt in front of the idol and began to sobble quietly. She cried for a while, then stood up and walked outside.

What Zhang Yuan is waiting for is now. At the moment when the girl's right foot stepped out of the door. The peachwood sword in Zhang Yuan's hand went straight to her front door, and attacked it like lightning.

The girl was startled and quickly jumped back. Unexpectedly, this time just fulfilled Zhang Yuan's wish.

Zhang Yuan forced the girl into the house, and then closed the door casually. This time the turtle was caught in the urn, and the peachwood sword attacked the girl like a storm.

At first, the girl was passive everywhere, after all, one was prepared for a sneak attack, and the other was caught off guard. But a few minutes later, the girl pulled out a peachwood sword from her bosom and fought with Zhang Yuan in one place.

Zhang Yuan was taken aback, and while fighting, he asked, "You are also a cultivator?" "

The girl shook her head, "No. "

But the mahogany sword in her hand made it even faster.

Zhang Yuan's mind was a little out of the corner. He took a step back and asked, "Who the hell are you?" Is this body yours or not? "

Originally, Zhang Yuan thought that the girl in this family was ghosted, so his behavior was a little abnormal. But this girl actually had a peachwood sword, which was clearly a sign of a cultivator. Cultivators don't harm ordinary people, so Zhang Yuan is a little confused.

The girl looked at Zhang Yuan and said lightly: "Stranger, I have warned you a long time ago, you don't know about this matter, it is best not to wade into this troubled water." You don't listen? All right. Leave your soul behind. "

Then, wielding a peachwood sword, she actually took the initiative to attack.

Zhang Yuan suddenly met an opponent, his momentum was greatly boosted, and he fought with this girl again.

After a few minutes, he gradually saw the clues. This girl's swordsmanship is indeed good. It's okay to have a tie with him. But she doesn't seem to know how to do it.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yuan quietly took out a ghost suppression talisman from his arms. This kind of spell can suppress the ghost, and even if it is knocked down on a person, ordinary people can't stand it.

So he held the peachwood sword in his right hand and attacked violently. While the girl was in a hurry. The spell slammed out.

This talisman is attached to Zhang Yuan's Dao technique. As soon as it is shot, it immediately burns up. It turned into a fire charm and flew towards the girl. The girl was horrified. Retreat again and again. But it seems to be a little late by this time. Seeing that the spell was about to hit her. The girl suddenly raised her hand, revealing a shiny jade bracelet on her wrist. When the spell touched the bracelet, it was extinguished, and it fell to the ground as a cloud of paper ashes.