In the early morning, the whole world was shrouded in a light mist, and the grass and wood houses of the four fields were faintly obscured.

The cold winter is gone, and the air is still filled with the chill of dawn.

Although it was already early spring, it was still desolate as far as the eye could see.

But everywhere in the mountains and fields is scorched yellow, and the grass and trees are withered.

Longtai Station, the nearest post station to the county seat of southern Jiangsu.

It is difficult to travel at night, and many travelers who go to the county seat of southern Jiangsu will choose to stay here for a night.

In the inn inn, Su Fan sat in the lobby on the first floor, eating breakfast leisurely.

There are more than ten square tables in the lobby, and a few tables of merchants are sparsely seated, eating breakfast and talking about the itinerary.

In order to find the evil cultivator who ranked third on the bounty list, Su Fan searched in Jiangbei County for a month before he could be regarded as touching the traces of the other party.

Fortunately, the result was good, and the senior sister summoned more than ten inner disciples of the sect to kill the evil cultivator.

Senior Brother Cai Kun of the inner gate, not to be outdone, is rounding up the evil cultivator who is second on the bounty list in Ludong County.

Su Fan didn't want to go over to join in the fun, so according to the information provided by his senior sister, he came directly to Nanli County to find the evil cultivator who was the first on the bounty list.

"Blood Massacre" Wang Ting, Chinese New Year's Eve, seven feet and one inch tall, an outcast of the Demon Gate, his people are deep-eyed, thin as wood, fierce by nature, and like to eat human blood.

Cultivating the "Evil Skill of Turning Blood", relying on this technique to set up an evil sect magic circle in the secular world to devour the essence and blood of mortals, and slaughtering villages and towns at every turn for them to practice evil arts, is a heinous crime and should be punished by God.

This person is cruel in nature, his whereabouts are haunting, he has killed more than a dozen disciples of this sect, beheaded this person, rewarded 20,000 good deeds, captured him alive, and rewarded 50,000 good deeds.

Su Fan stayed in Nanli County for more than a month, and changed several identities before and after, and only then did he find the traces of the "Blood Massacre" royal court in Sunan County.

In order to help my senior sister find evil cultivators, since I left Cangjiu City last time, I have been tossing back and forth for more than two months.

Su Fan felt a little uneconomical.

But he has already promised his senior sister that he can't give up halfway.

Fortunately, he can finally make a deal, as for the evil cultivator who ranks second on the bounty list, Su Fan is not ready to care, and he will go back to the sect directly after completing this order.

At this time, the talisman on his waist was slightly hot, and he quickly stood up and returned to the guest room on the second floor.

Pushing open the door of the guest room, the senior sister was sitting there waiting for him.

Su Fan sat next to his senior sister, and then handed a wad of paper to his senior sister.

"Wang Ting is in Sunan County, the address is recorded on it, he is preparing the evil sect array, and he will have a blood sacrifice to Sunan County in the next few days."

The senior sister took the pile of paper and nodded with satisfaction.

"My people are already in place, why don't you join in the fun?"

Su Fan shook his head and said, "My strength is low, so I won't cause trouble for you." ”

Senior sister gave him a blank look and pursed her lips.

"What strength do you have, even I can't see through it, it's so cloudy every day, do you think it's strong?"

Su Fan smiled and didn't answer his sister's words.

Senior sister was made to cry and laugh by Su Fan, she really didn't understand this junior brother.

Others dream of shaking the sect, but this thing is afraid that others will see their details, and they don't know which sect they sent to go undercover.

"My people in Ludong County have sent back the news, Cai Kun has not made any progress there, this order is done, do you want to go over and mix it up."

Listening to his senior sister's words, Su Fan hurriedly waved his hand.

"It's still goodbye, it's been more than two months of tossing, and my cultivation has been delayed a lot."

"Okay, I also have to leave some leeway for the surname Cai, just press him, I'll go......"

The senior sister laughed, stood up and was about to walk out.

Walking to the door, she turned around and said, "Don't be in a hurry to go, come back with me in a bone boat for a while......"

It's quite far away from the sect, and Su Fan has to fly for a day to control the magic weapon.

Senior Sister has already arranged the manpower, and it is estimated that it can be done before noon, and it will not be bad for a while anyway.

Thinking of this, Su Fan nodded at Senior Sister.

After the senior sister left, he sat cross-legged in the guest room and began to cultivate.

Su Fan has been outside for more than two months, and the Mixed Yuan Gong and the Phantom Demon Forging Divine Technique are fine, but the spells have been delayed a lot.

This time he went back, and he was going to retreat in the valley to make up for the delayed practice.

At noon, Su Fan left the guest room and came to the lobby on the first floor.

At this time, it was the time of the meal, and the lobby was full of people.

There are merchants leading camels and horses, hawkers carrying mountain goods, green scarf scholars, and more than a dozen people with fierce faces, and there is a commotion in the lobby.

Su Fan found a table and sat down, symbolically ordered a few side dishes, asked for a pot of wine, and patiently waited for the news of his senior sister.

Suddenly, Su Fan's eyes froze, and his divine sense was instantly released.

I saw a blood-colored mist in the distance, rolling towards the Longtai Station.

"It's not good, senior sister, they missed......"

Su Fan hurriedly stood up and ran out of the inn in a few steps, but as soon as he came to the street, he saw that the blood mist had spread, enveloping Longtai Post in it.

Several soldiers guarding the gate of the post station were swallowed by the blood mist, and instantly turned into several sets of miserable white skeletons.

The crowd in the post station exploded like boiling oil and water.

Running wildly, trampling on each other, the whole post station was in chaos.

Wherever the blood mist passed, both people and animals were turned into bones, and even the fences and houses of the post station were destroyed and turned into powder, and passed away with the wind.

Su Fan didn't think about it, took out the Yin Feng Boat, turned around and was about to run away from the post station.

It's a pity that it's too late, and the thick blood-colored mist overwhelmingly presses over.

Su Fan was already shrouded in blood mist, and he only felt that the blood all over his body seemed to be ignited, and he was about to explode out of his body.

The Dao seed in his body exploded violently, and countless tyrannical anode demons instantly spread all over his body.

A scorching aura is formed to keep the blood mist out of the body.

The thick mist of blood was scorched by the anodly, making a sizzling sound.

The blood mist continued to turn into blood water, dripping around Su Fan, and the ground was soaked in blood.

Su Fan took out a "Earth Escape Talisman" and slapped it on his body, and his body disappeared from the spot in an instant.

But when he came out of the ground, he found that he had not left the post station at all, and was still shrouded in blood mist.

The blood on Su Fan's body flashed, and his figure disappeared again, but he still did not escape the range of the blood mist.

......

This is the end of the calf.

He knew in his heart that this was the domain of the foundation cultivator, and once it was shrouded, spells and everything could only be cast within the domain.

"Jie Ji ......"

At this moment, an eerie laugh came.

Su Fan turned around and saw a black-robed monk walking into the post station.

His expression was unwavering, the blood mist around him was churning violently, and there was a strong thirst for blood in his eyes.

Leisurely walking, killing and piercing, constantly harvesting the creatures in the station.

The blood mist swept by, leaving a trail of bloody remains.

The corpses were all turned into miserable white skeletons, and a heavy smell of blood filled the air.

Su Fan looked around, and he was the only living person left in the entire station.