Mu Hanyun finally withdrew the Changfeng Sword and stopped caring about the fire.

"Senior sister, after I arrived at the Drunken Dream Lake, the water demon Qili found me, she said that I was the owner of the Blood Rain Sword, and she also made me fall into an illusion, in which I killed many people."

He spoke slowly, with every word spoken very clearly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a flash of lightning lit up outside the hut, which briefly illuminated his countenance, both handsome and cold.

Shu Yue's heart trembled.

Mu Hanyun is the destined master of the Blood Rain Sword, what does this mean?

In the original book, Mu Hanyun did not have any Blood Rain Sword in his hand, only a Long Wind Sword.

What will happen if Mu Hanyun takes the Blood Rain Sword, is controlled by the Ancient Demon Sword Blood Rain Sword, and kills himself with a sword through his heart? Just like in the original book, he killed the little junior sister?

In the original book, Mu Hanyun entered the demon, and it was the severe design of the Demon Emperor who occupied Su Baicheng's body.

Now that the Demon Emperor is in danger, he has changed the Hongmeng Demon Lord to set up a trap himself, and he must let Mu Hanyun enter the demon?

The Hongmeng Demon Lord is a high-ranking demon lord who lives with heaven and earth, and he actually went down to the realm to deal with Mu Hanyun in person!

What exactly is this for?

Shu Yuechen couldn't figure it out, she knew that this time it was really troublesome.

There is a Hongmeng Bell outside, and a Blood Rain Sword inside, and they can't deal with any of them.

Shu Yuechen has a strong personality, she is not afraid of death, but she is unwilling to fall into a trap like this and die under the design of others.

The demon gate is really treacherous, and he has to let Mu Hanyun kill his beloved with his own hands, just like his mother, the witch Li Wenwei, who made his father Mu Hanyun a living puppet.

Shu Yueji was thinking about how to crack it.

Mu Hanyun stared at her with deep eyes.

"Senior sister, aren't you afraid of me?"

What kind of stupid thing this person is talking about, the big deal is death, and it is impossible for her to be afraid.

Shu Yuechen snorted coldly: "It's up to you?" ”

Although she was wounded, she was still proud.

Mu Hanyun lowered his head and smiled: "Yes, senior sister is not afraid of the sky and the earth, how can she be afraid of me!" ”

……

The aura between heaven and earth was still fading rapidly, and the sword sacs of Shu Yueji and Mu Hanyun were affected by the outside world and exploded together, and the elixir that the two of them put in the sword sac, spirit grass, magic clothes, spirit stones, and flying sword fragments were scattered all over the place.

Shu Yuejin was shocked, in the cave under the Xuantian Sword Sect's Sword Peak, the sword sac had not exploded, it was also a place of absolute spirits, but it did not affect the arrow sac.

Is there really no aura in this place now?

The aura retained in these spirit stones was also rapidly decreasing, and in the blink of an eye, the aura of these spirit stones was all consumed and turned into gray-white powder.

The aura of those spirit grasses, pills, magic robes, and flying sword fragments was also drained away and became dim.

Now they are truly mortals.

This heavy rain came and went quickly.

Although the rain has stopped, the sky is still overcast, like a huge black cauldron, which makes people breathless.

In the distance, there were messy footsteps and conversations.

"Witch Zhang, did those two sacrifices really escape here?" A young man's voice.

"The lake god gave me a dream, and I can't go wrong." The voice of the old woman.

Another shouted, "Found it!" There is a fire ahead, and two sacrifices must have fled here. ”

Mu Hanyun was guarding the door, and he looked out through the crack in the door.

A group of villagers surrounded the hunter's hut where they were staying, holding torches alof.

The one who took the lead was the witch Zhang.

It seems that she listened to the order of the water demon Qili and led people to chase here.

Shu Yuechen and Mu Hanyun thought together: If I knew this, I should have killed her in the first place.

Witch Zhang was overjoyed.

At the beginning, she sent Shu Yueji and Mu Hanyun as human sacrifices on the red boat.

After returning home, she has been anxious, worried that the two of them will not be able to get rid of the lake god, and Tangjiazhuang will be condemned by the lake god; Worried that the two of them and the lake god would be defeated, they fled back to Linhu Town and reported her crime of sacrificing to the evil god to the government.

She waited until the second half of the night, when the lake god came to dream, and the lake god told her that the two sacrifices had escaped.

The lake god was angry.

The lake god said that the villagers of Tangjiazhuang must kill these two human sacrifices and throw their bodies in the lake, otherwise she will make everyone in Tangjiazhuang unable to live.

After the lake god left, Witch Zhang's daughter-in-law came to her, and her grandson suddenly fell ill, and he had a high fever that did not go away, and his mouth kept shouting that he wanted to kill people.

Witch Zhang had no choice but to convene the villagers to discuss the matter.

The children in the villagers' families are also sick, and the symptoms are exactly the same as those of Witch Zhang's grandson.

Apparently the human sacrifice really fled, angering the lake god.

The villagers had no choice but to be led by Witch Zhang to find the hunter's hut where Shu Yueji and Mu Hanyun were.

Witch Zhang pointed to the cabin in front of her and shouted, "Burn them!" ”

As long as these two people are killed, the lake god will forgive them, and the government will not know that they sacrificed to the evil god.

Mu Hanyun pulled up his senior sister with his left hand, held the Changfeng Sword in his right hand, and kicked open the door.

He used the Changfeng Sword to throw back all the torches he had thrown in front of him, causing a panic among the villagers.

Some clumsy villagers were hit by torches, and their bodies caught fire, and they hurriedly rolled on the ground.

All the men in Tangjiazhuang came, and there were one hundred and three people.

They threw too many torches, and eventually some of them hit the cabin, causing it to burst into flames.

Shu Yuechen was choked and coughed, and he hated it in his heart, he was too seriously injured and became a burden to Mu Hanyun.

Mu Hanyun's face was gloomy, and he pointed at the villagers in front of him with the Changfeng Sword.

"One step further and you'll all die."

The villagers were pointed at by the cold and shining Changfeng Sword, and they were a little scared after all.

Witch Zhang's mournful voice resounded in the mountains and in the flames.

"Human sacrifice must die before the lake god will forgive us, otherwise everyone will die."

Three hundred years ago, their ancestors came to Zuimeng Lake, in order to settle down by Zuimeng Lake and fish in Zuimeng Lake, they made an agreement with the water demons of Zuimeng Lake to send human sacrifices every year.

Two hundred years ago, the water demon of Drunken Dream Lake was destroyed by the sword fairy.

But for two hundred years, the fall of the water demons has not affected the faith of the villagers.

Even though the government has repeatedly ordered it, there are still many fishing villages that secretly offer human sacrifices to Zuimeng Lake in exchange for good weather and full catches.

Two hundred years later, the water demon Qili reappeared, and they easily believed the water demon's words, and they could only live if they killed people.

Perhaps this is the price they paid for their agreement three hundred years ago.

The ancestors promised to sacrifice human sacrifices, and the descendants were easily bewitched by the water demons and wanted to kill human sacrifices themselves.

"Kill the human sacrifice, think about your children, think about your wives, if you don't kill the human sacrifice, our Tangjiazhuang will never have peace." Witch Zhang's shrill voice sounded again.

The villagers at the back of the crowd were encouraged to move forward, and the villagers at the front could no longer stop.

"There are only two of them, there are more than a hundred of us, what are you afraid of!"

Witch Zhang loudly agitated the villagers, and this greedy and timid old witch showed her murderous side.

(End of chapter)