The eight-armed man walked peacefully.

......

When he showed his smiling face with eight eyeballs at Li Chu, Li Chu was really shocked by him.

"Being able to die under Uncle Ben's Thousand Spider Demon Venom is also a blessing for you, an ant! Your soul will turn into a part of my Thousand Spider Demon Venom, and continue to kill with Uncle Ben! Hehehe, while you are still alive, be as fearful as you want, the more your fear, the purer the soul poison will be!"

The eight-armed man shouted cruelly, with his terrifying face, terrifying voice, and terrifying words, those who were a little more fragile in mind might have been frightened to the point that his legs were weak.

Maybe he just wants to be feared by his prey.

And he did.

The more Li Chu listened, the more he felt that this monster was very strong, and if he was allowed to release a demon attack again, he might be difficult to resist!

With such fear, Li Chu chose to strike first.

Choked.

Draw the sword, draw the sword, and do it in one go.

At that second, the eight-armed man who had not finished his lines suddenly saw the most gorgeous picture he had ever seen in his life.

One of the few poems he had ever heard popped into his mind.

A sword light is cold...... How many states are coming?

It's like a dragon descending from the sky, just like practicing in the sky, is there such a vast sword qi in the world?

His face, which had eight eyeballs, twisted wildly, and the eight pupils dilated instantly.

At that moment, a somewhat outrageous thought suddenly appeared in his heart.

I'm just a little spider spirit who has been practicing for more than 100 years......

What is the virtue of what can ......

It is possible to die under such a sword......

Am I worthy?

In addition to this, there is some deep confusion.

For example, how did a human being who had no true qi fluctuations slash such a sword?

Why is it that you can casually meet such a person on the side of the road outside an inconspicuous town?

Even if this is the retribution for doing many evils, is that too exaggerated?

Show up here tonight...... Who is unlucky?

But he didn't even have a chance to know the answer, and he didn't even have time to finish the question.

A thousand words were shouted out of his mouth in two words.

"Misunderstanding—"

It was indeed a misunderstanding...... I thought he was a mortal who could be cleaned up casually, but if you know that it is this kind of character, a fool will jump out and look for death.

It was as if a thunderbolt had struck, and the sky in the forest was lit up by white light for a moment.

The black figure with eight arms waving was engulfed in an instant.

Li Chu blinked.

Just now...... Did someone shout a misunderstanding?

Never mind.

It's good to pretend you didn't hear it.

Anyway, I heard that he actually wanted to harvest the soul to refine the venom, and he was definitely not a good demon.

A large amount of rich experience points gathered on him, and Li Chu was quite satisfied. Although it was delayed for some time, the harvest of this sword was already a few days old.

But......

It's too dangerous.

This kind of thing is better to encounter less as well.

Although fighting monsters and upgrading will increase the spiritual power in one's body and become stronger, the external physique has not been greatly improved.

Now I'm like the output of high attack and low defense in the game, even if I can kill some "weak" evil things with one sword, but if I am not careful, I will still lose my life.

If that eight-armed monster hadn't talked so much nonsense just now, he might have been refined into venom by him.

What if I meet a mute next time?

Thinking of this, Li Chu couldn't help but be afraid for a while.

He made up his mind to find a way to make himself a little meaty!

......

With the death of the eight-armed monster, all the intricate cobwebs it had laid out within a radius of 100 zhang fell off and turned into ordinary fragile spider silk.

As it said, the poison on the silk thread is related to the soul, and as its soul flies away, the mana and poison on the spider silk disappear.

Li Chushi Shi Ran stepped forward and continued to walk towards Deyun Temple.

He's going to put the monster farming thing on hold for a while, it's a little rough tonight, and something might happen while hanging out outside.

Fortunately, the rest of the road was uneventful.

At night, the small Taoist temple is lit up with a little yellow light on the slope.

That's the glow of home.

Originally, Li Chu told his master that he would not come back tonight, but he didn't expect to come back much earlier than usual.

But for the old Taoist priest, his routine is very healthy, working at sunrise and resting at sunset.

Li Chu, as in the past, cautiously entered the door, nodded to the Sanqing Patriarch, and returned to his bedroom.

Accustomed to the days of farming monsters at this time of the day, he suddenly became empty, and he actually didn't know what to do.

The nightlife of the ancients was simply too poor.

But it can also be your own reason.

Think about Zhou Taifu in Yuhang Town, now they should be very rich in flowers and plants.

But Li Chu always felt that that kind of entertainment was just enriching those three or five seconds. After a short period of abundance, there is a deeper poverty.

Poor and deprived.

Just then, there was a sharp knock at the door outside.

Bell Bell Bell –

Li Chu got up again and went to open the door.

Taoist temples and temples have the role of accepting pedestrians, and some night walkers who can't find an inn or poor people who can't afford to live in an inn will choose to stay at the temple.

Deyun view also has occasionally.

He came to the front yard and opened the door.

The knock on the door was a middle-aged scribe dressed in brown cloth and covered with a long Confucian robe, with a white face and beard, looking suave.

There was a carriage parked behind him, and to Li Chu's surprise, looking at the decoration and emblem, this one was actually an official car.

Usually, at least at the county level will be allocated with this kind of car, because the county seat of Yuhang County is also in Yuhang Town, so Li Chu has seen such a car.

"Trail Chief. The middle-aged scribe arched his hand and said in a loud voice: "My father and daughter have traveled here and want to spend the night, I don't know if it's possible?"

"Please come in. Li Chu nodded and invited the scribe in.

When the middle-aged scribe saw that he agreed, he turned around and called, "Rou'er." ”

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and down stepped a handsome woman in an aqua-blue dress, her long hair as thick as seaweed, which was simply tied up. The skin is as white as ivory, the face is very small, but the facial features are clear, especially the eyebrows and eyes, which are just like two clear lakes. In addition, he is tall and elegant, as if a white cloud is coming.

The woman got out of the car and stepped forward slowly, and when she saw Li Chu, a pair of beautiful eyes flashed.

Li Chu nodded, and then said, "It's just that our small Taoist temple is not very generous, and there are only two bedrooms. I'm going to squeeze in with the master, and I may have to live in one room for the two of you. ”

"It's okay, the Taoist can accommodate us, and I'm already very grateful. The scribe smiled.

At that moment, the two of them waited in the front hall for a while, Li Chu poured them some water, and went to clean up the bed.

Put a new bed in your bedroom, put on a new bedding, and soon it was packed.

He came to the front hall again to inform the two: "The two of you have been waiting for a long time, and the bedroom has been cleaned up,"

"Thank you, Trail Master. The scribe thanked her again, and then said to the woman, "Rou'er, you go in first." ”

The woman nodded, and the money went into the room.

Only then did the middle-aged scribe say to Li Chu: "Please also ask the little master to take care of my daughter for a while, at least until noon tomorrow, and let her leave." ”

"Huh?" Li Chu was stunned, listening to the scribe's tone, it seemed that he didn't plan to stay overnight?

The middle-aged scribe seemed to see his puzzled expression, and smiled: "I can't hide it, I'm ...... Alas, I'm afraid my life will be short. If you stay here, I'm afraid it will hurt you. In any case, I had to leave. But my daughter is innocent, and I saw that you didn't look like a bad person, so I was relieved to entrust her for the time being. ”

Listening to his indifferent tone, he didn't expect that what he said was a matter of life and death, and Li Chu didn't know what to do, so he could only nod and agree.

Who knew that at this time, a firm voice suddenly sounded in the courtyard: "I'll go with my father!"

The woman who had just entered the bedroom had returned.

In fact, she secretly opened the door and crept back to the front hall, Li Chu heard it. It's just that he didn't expect the matter that the scribe had explained to him so serious, and it was too late to come up with a reminder.

"Rou'er, silly boy. When the middle-aged scribe saw his daughter coming back, he sighed and said, "I received the news before, they paid a lot of money to invite the demons of Qingyilou to kill me. The eight-armed Shura sent by the Qingyi Tower has already released his words, it is absolutely impossible for me to reach Yuhang Town alive! He is bound to intercept him on the front road, why do you accompany me to death!"