Su Guyuan suddenly recalled that when the mist came, he and Wang Yi took the first step out of the fork in the road, and the pear slave had not come out at that time, that is to say, what Li Jinya saw was probably the pear slave.

If it's him, you'll have to go there and see it yourself. Because his Taoism is weird, he can be resurrected through flesh and blood, and mortal martial artists can't kill him at all.

Thinking like this, Su Guyuan said to Chonghua: "I'll go, you go back, I just tricked a bunch of people to go over, you have to settle it." ”

Xiaoshu interjected, "What? Let them take refuge, why deceive. ”

"It's complicated to say, you must keep them anyway." If he had time, Su Guyuan really wanted to find someone to discuss why these people didn't go with him, but now that time was pressing, he didn't have time to explain, so he said with a headache, and suddenly remembered the previous battle with Da Yinghai, and reminded Chonghua and Xiaoshu casually: "I have broken the merit Dao method of Da Yinghai, and the drought may come earlier than expected." ”

Chonghua was shocked, "Isn't it dangerous for someone who didn't come to take refuge and hid at home?" ”

"It's not dangerous, it's all merit." Su Guyuan grabbed Li Jinya under Chonghua's arm and galloped towards the hotel at the fork in the eastern suburbs.

Chonghua knew that the matter was serious, so he turned around and left.

Su Guyuan had a grudge against several people in Taiqing Mountain.

They first used themselves to kill the Black Widow, but instead of Scattering Qi Pill, they gave them the Pregnant Demon Pill, which almost killed themselves; Later, he held himself hostage and prepared to take him to Taiqing Mountain to refine medicine.

But in these grudges, the one-armed man was eaten by the black widow, and Wang Yi exchanged his life for a life, sacrificing himself to uncover this section. Only Rinu was still chasing and killing himself a few days ago.

In the Yanxu Realm, if there is anyone who ranks first on Su Guyuan's must-kill list, it is definitely not Dayinghai, but Rinu.

Although Dayinghai was cruel, he didn't directly target Su Guyuan after all. The fight between the two sides is still a dispute between the Dao and the Law, and it is not a personal grudge, but it is different from Linu, it is a real private grudge.

Thinking of Linu, Su Guyuan was so angry that his teeth itched, and he sprayed himself with pus at that time, if it weren't for the fact that he had a blood vein Dao fruit, he would have hated the Wusheng Temple that night, let alone later.

"Li Jinya, are you on fire?" Su Guyuan asked Li Jinya as he ran.

Li Jinya was blown by the oncoming wind and couldn't open his mouth, and said inarticulately: "Huh? Didn't bring ...... In the store...... There is it in the store. ”

Just have fire.

Su Guyuan nodded with satisfaction. At a gallop, I soon saw the drinking trick at the fork in the road.

It was only three days before Su Guyuan left the fork, and the wine trick had completely changed its appearance, as if time had flowed through it for three hundred years, turning into a wisp of cloth, and the words on it had also faded, leaving only an "eight" on the fork.

There is no need to look for the monster that Li Jinya said, because there are almost all traces on the street.

There were human limbs and organs all over it, and there was even a thin layer of plasma on the ground, which was so uniform that it shimmered a dark red glow in the moonlight, like a velvet carpet.

Su Guyuan had seen this kind of scene before, and when Linu was resurrected, it was like this in that room in the inn.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Su Guyuan sketched the situation in his mind.

Rinu should have been killed many times by the mist and resurrected many times, and every time he was resurrected, he needed the flesh and blood of a living person as a medium, and the nearby pedestrians and residents were used as a medium for resurrection.

From a distance, the bloodstains stretched into a dark alley, and the smell of the fishy Qi of the pear slave faintly came.

Su Guyuan stopped, put Li Jinya on the roof, and said, "You hide here." Count to a hundred, and I'll be back. ”

After speaking, Su Guyuan took out a knife and held it in his hand, jumped downstairs, and stepped into the alley step by step following the bloodstains.

This alley is extremely narrow, probably only enough for two people to stagger, on both sides of the alley are the cheapest houses in Wushui Town, which are densely packed with more than 20 families, I don't know what happened, these people's doors are open, and there is a mess inside, empty.

Only in the deepest part of the alley, the door of one house was tightly closed, and blood was running from the ground.

Su Guyuan sensed that the Li Nu was there.

Su Guyuan guessed that in order to resurrect in the treacherous fog, after killing all the pedestrians on the street, he drove all the residents of the houses on both sides of the alley together, so that if there was any more treacherous fog, he would no longer have to look for the living.

As we got closer, the smell of decay and fishiness became stronger and stronger, as if walking into a dead pig pit after an epidemic, filled with a disgusting smell.

Su Guyuan had already arrived at the door, shook his hand, and hung another knife on his waist.

This time I will definitely send you to hell, Su Guyuan thought to himself, and kicked the door away.

Then, he found six identical Rinu standing in the courtyard.

At most, there were only three pear slaves at the same time, but I didn't expect that after three or four days, six of them appeared at the same time.

Could it be that as long as he has blood food, he can exist infinitely at the same time? What kind of way is this?

Su Guyuan was slightly surprised, but he didn't show too much surprise on his face, because he found that Li Nu had already sensed himself.

Six people formed a semicircle around the gate and waited for them.

Su Guyuan swiped the vibrating knife and got straight to the point, without retaining his strength at all, the true qi was fully opened, and the Dao fruit was fully opened.

The figure and the sword light fused together, like a torrent splitting the mountain rock, whistling, and pulling out a straight line.

Along the way, before the three pear slaves could raise their hands to seal the seal, they were simply cut into six pieces.

The first of the eighteen knives: lightning and electric cutting.

There were still three pear slaves left, two of them were in front of Su Guyuan, and the last one was actually ready to go out and escape.

How could Su Guyuan let him escape? Ignoring the stinging pain and pus-filled pockets coming from his body.

He threw away the shattered hilt in his hand, pulled out the last knife from his waist, and then stomped on the ground heavily, and the whole person was like a puff of green smoke, floating through the gap between the three people lightly and quickly.

The three heads fell to the ground in an instant.

Su Guyuan shook the long knife and shook off a stream of crumbs, as if the blood vibrated the long knife, and the rain hit the bamboo forest.

But it wasn't over yet, Su Guyuan turned around and found that the pear slave he had cut before was actually not dead, and half of his body was crawling forward, looking like he was about to enter the main room.

Su Guyuan walked over and stepped lightly on his back, and the real Qi penetrated through his body, shattering his heart. Then he stepped forward and pushed open the door, and saw that there were about fifty people inside, each with an extremely frightened expression on his face.

Seeing Su Guyuan, not only were they not surprised, but they were even more nervous, and several people at the door were desperately retreating.

However, the whole room was already crowded to the point that there was not an inch left, and where could they retreat?

Su Guyuan frowned and asked, "Is there a fire?" Who brought the flint? ”

Su Guyuan said last time that he would kill all the pear slaves and burn them to ashes again. Although the process was a little tortuous, in the end it was as expected, and now that the people have been killed, they have to find a fire to burn them all.