The beast seemed to notice that something was wrong and turned its head, and at the same time, Lao Sa jumped up suddenly, this time with an extra mask in his hand.

The beast was caught off guard and was firmly pressed against the mask in the face.

Extremely thin red streaks of blood immediately grew from the mask, burrowing into the skin of the alien beast.

The beast let out a terrible scream, with a little horror in his voice.

It shook its head desperately, trying to shake the mask off, but it grew tighter and tighter, and at last it was almost dead to its face, unable to separate.

It had to sit down and reach out its claws to grab the mask, but it couldn't remove the mask when it got blood.

The face on the mask seemed to be alive, and he actually laughed, and the laughter was sinister, echoing in the silent mountain forest, which made people creepy.

Lao Sa had already taken this opportunity to run.

He was secretly glad in his heart that when he usually went on adventures, he liked to collect some supernatural items, and he didn't exchange all of them for money to eat, drink and have fun like others, otherwise he would really die this time.

What saved his life was a blood-stained handkerchief that he accidentally picked up at the scene of a paranormal event last time, and that handkerchief could only be used once, allowing people to recover from a state full of blood when they were dying.

But at the cost of taking an organ from him at random.

As he ran, he felt that something was wrong, why was the breath in his nose so cold, it made his whole throat ache.

He raised his hand to touch it, and immediately a cold sweat came down.

His nose is gone!

There were two hollow nasal cavities left on his face, as if someone had cut his nose off with a knife.

This time he came back from the dead, and he paid a painful price for enlightenment.

At least, he survived.

Each time the mask smiled, the beast weakened, and by the end, the mask had turned a bright red color, and the beast fell to the ground, dying.

At this time, Wen Junzhi came out of the darkness, and the old mountaineer leaned against a slightly smaller tree trunk and opened his eyes wide: "Is it you?"

"It's me." Wen Jun stopped, "I saved you just now."

Only then did the old mountain people remember that the strong man who wanted to kill him before suddenly fainted without knowing why.

Could it be that this little brother did it?

Wen Junzhi came to the front of the alien beast and looked at it carefully, the mask seemed to be absorbing the essence of the alien beast, and the more it was absorbed, the weaker the alien beast became.

Rhubarb also ran over and leaned over to smell the beast.

"Woo." The beast groaned in its throat, as if threatening, as if it was crying for help.

Wen Junzhi was silent for a few seconds and said, "I can save your life."

The beast seemed stunned for a moment, and there was a bit of confusion in its eyes.

"This is your territory, these people have invaded your territory, and it is your duty to protect this place." Wen Jun stopped, "But I don't want to save you, and I was eaten by you." So you have to promise me that after I save you, you can't hurt me, otherwise you will only be a mortal beast for the rest of your life, and you will not be able to evolve."

The beast's eyes widened, and Wen Jun stopped, "You only have this one chance, if you don't agree, you will slowly be sucked up by this mask and die."

The beast finally closed its unyielding eyes and nodded humanely.

Wen Junzhi is not afraid that it will regret it.

Alien beasts like this are bound even more severely by the Heavenly Dao, and their promises must be fulfilled, otherwise punishment will definitely befall them.

Unlike ordinary humans, who swear casually and never fulfill them, God doesn't care.

The old mountain people were anxious and wanted to step forward to stop them, but unfortunately they were too seriously injured and couldn't move at all: "No, little brother, you must not believe these beasts. Haven't you heard the story of the farmer and the snake, Mr. Dongguo and the wolf?"

Wen Junzhi smiled and said, "Don't worry, it doesn't dare to break the contract."

With that, it took out the dagger it had used from before and stabbed it between the mask and the beast's face.

The strange beast let out a mournful roar, and Wen Jun stopped, "Bear with it, it will hurt a little."

The beast really understood, and lay on the ground without moving.

Wen Junzhi cut the red blood with the dagger little by little, and every time he cut the strange beast, he trembled in pain, but it always gritted its teeth and insisted.

Until the last strand of blood was cut, Wen Junzhi threw the mask to the ground, and the beast gasped, and its strength and energy were exhausted.

"Alright, you can go." Wen Junzhi patted its head, "People are very scary, let's hide and go in the future."

The beast struggled for a moment, got up from the ground, and stared at Wen Junzhi deeply, his eyes a little dangerous.

The old mountain people's hearts also rose to their throats, and their cloudy eyes were wide open, as if to say, "Look, I said that the beast could not be saved, and now we both have to die."

However, the strange beast didn't really attack Wen Junzhi, but only came to him and sniffed, Wen Junzhi didn't dodge, he was still very calm, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, silently looking at it.

The beast retracted its head, turned and walked slowly into the forest, disappearing without a trace.