At the foot of the mountain, there is the sound of springs rushing, and the green trees are staggered, stretching into dozens of miles of dense forests.

There was a figure walking in the forest, plain robe, with a small cloth bag on his back, it was Su Yan.

I heard from the master that after this forest, there is a town of thousands of households, called Taiyan, which is full of people, and there are even bazaars, in which rare beasts, wine and delicacies are sold.

Thinking of this, Su Yan couldn't help swallowing his saliva, although wine and meat are not prohibited in the Taoist temple, they are still mostly vegetarians, and occasionally someone goes to the Taoist temple to offer incense, and will give a small jar of rice wine, and the master will accept it indifferently.

Su Yan had secretly taken a few sips, and the entrance was mellow with a sweet taste, but before he could drink more, he felt that the world was spinning and he fell drunk to the ground.

When he woke up, it was already early the next morning, and the master explained that this was a farmer's agarwood drunk, and the wine was soft but deep, and for Su Yan, it was not appropriate to drink too much.

The next day, Su Yan saw the master drunk at the head of the bed, and there was an empty jar of agarwood drunk next to him, and it took three days for the master to wake up. Thinking of this, Su Yan couldn't help laughing, it turned out that the master's alcohol consumption was also very average.

Thinking like this, Su Yan had unconsciously walked a long way in the forest, the front was still densely covered with jungles, the winding path could not see the end, and the sporadic sunlight shone into the forest, illuminating the road ahead, and from time to time a few wild animals would emerge from the forest.

Su Yan also found it interesting, and walked a few miles in one breath, but he didn't feel tired, but he was hungry, so he found a piece of bluestone and sat on it, took out the dry food wrapped in plain cloth, and ate it in a big gulp.

'Ahh

Suddenly, a terrible scream came from afar, Su Yan's hands trembled, and the dry food almost fell to the ground.

Something happened!

Hurriedly packed up his things, then got up and ran towards the source of the sound, as the so-called newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, Su Yan completely forgot the master's warning at this moment, and wanted to see what was going on.

Before he had taken a hundred steps, a pungent smell of blood entered his nose, Su Yan covered his mouth and nose, slowed down, and burrowed into the grass in front of him. Gently lifted the grass, took a look, and broke out in a cold sweat!

In the clearing, more than a dozen mutilated corpses, male and female, of different shapes, were naked, all limbs were lost, and dark red blood flowed from the stumps, emitting a disgusting stench.

Su Yan's stomach churned, and he forcibly held back and continued to look, a goblin in a black robe with a rat head was holding a pair of stumps and gnawing with relish, and there was a deep oblique scar in the center of the huge rat head, extending from the forehead to the back of the head, and bright red blood flowed out of the rat's mouth, and Su Yan was dizzy when he saw it.

I grew up as a vegetarian, where have I seen such a bloody scene, and I suddenly retreated in my heart, and I didn't have the heart to watch it.

But suddenly I saw a young woman in a long purple dress lying under the goblin, her face was pale, the position of her left arm was empty, and blood gushed out, staining half of her body red.

In the arms of the young woman, a girl was holding a girl with one hand, and she looked like she was in her early tens, lying quietly in the arms of the young woman, not knowing whether she was dead or alive. The goblin stretched out his slender tongue and licked the corners of his mouth, and said:

'If you let this immortal devour a few more people, your spiritual power can rise to another level, and when the time comes, won't the people in your town let this immortal enjoy it' Speaking of this, the rat demon seemed to remember something, and snorted coldly:

'The spiritual guards of your town are really in the way, so let's eat them together!'

After saying that, he threw away the stump and looked at the girl in the woman's arms, and a pair of mouse eyes shone brightly.

"I didn't expect to meet a baby today, the innate spiritual power is so rich, it's really a good delicacy."

The young woman under the rat demon bit her lip, trembled all over, and wailed:

'Ask the great immortal to let us live.....

The rat demon turned around, pretended to put his hands behind his back, let out a yin and yang weird laugh, and said:

"Joke! In the hands of this immortal, how can there be a reason to live?"

The young woman seemed to anticipate something, and hurriedly let go of the girl, groping in her arms with one hand, the rat demon was faster, and her backhand was to grab the young woman's forearm, and gently pulled it, the only remaining arm was also broken, and the blood splattered more than a foot away, staining the black robe on the rat demon's body.

The young woman screamed again and fainted. At this moment, Su Yan couldn't hold back any longer, jumped out of the bush, and waved his hand to throw out a fiery red talisman.

Fire Spirit Rune!

This talisman is made by Lao Dao himself, containing rich spiritual power, which ignites when touched, and the inner Dao fire burns demons!

The rat demon was just about to taste the arm torn off from the young woman, but suddenly felt that his back was extremely hot, and in a few breaths, the crimson flames had burned all over his body, and he looked like a burning man from a distance.

'It hurts!' the rat monster screamed, rolling on the ground in pain, and suddenly saw a young man in a Taoist robe come over and exclaimed:

'Ask the immortals to spare their lives!'

Su Yan sneered, and said in the tone of the rat demon:

'Joke! In the hands of this immortal, how can there be a reason to live!'

Then, he pulled out a gold thread from his bag, three inches long, writhed like a small snake in his hand, and suddenly slipped from his palm to the ground and disappeared.

This is a spiritual weapon given by Lao Dao when Su Yan was young, called Piercing Jade, which can be used as a thin rope to lock the soul and fix the demon, and can also be used as a golden needle to break the marrow and kill him. Su Yan pulled six in one go, and all of them slid away like little snakes and sank into the ground.

After doing this, Su Yan exhaled and looked down, the rat demon on the ground was burned half to death as he expected, revealing its original form, it was a huge mouse, its whole body had been burned, and it exuded a faint smell of meat.

Su Yan secretly sighed in his heart that this rat demon was really profound, and he didn't know how many lives he had killed, and even the master's fire spirit talisman couldn't be burned to death.

At this moment, the rat demon on the ground suddenly came to life! He turned over suddenly, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he actually pounced on Su Yan!

Su Yan's face did not change, he stomped his feet slightly, six golden lights emerged from the ground, and the figure of the rat demon suddenly froze, falling to the ground, and there was no movement, but there were six more tiny holes on his forehead, and black and red blood flowed out of them.

Su Yan shouted 'back', and the six golden threads flew into his hand together, and after casually brushing them, he stuffed them into his bag and hurriedly walked to the young woman's side.

I saw that the young woman's arms were all gone, there was no blood on her pretty face, and she was wearing a long purple dress lying in a pool of blood, looking miserable, reaching out to her nostrils, and she was already out of breath. Su Yan sighed, silently recited the transcendent scriptures, took off her robe, and covered her body.

After doing all this, he got up and bowed, and said:

'May you be rich and safe in the next life, there are regrets in this life, the trail has avenged you, please go on the road with peace of mind'

The words are full of sincerity. Lao Dao once told him that everything in the world has a spirit, and as a Taoist, you must have respect, and Su Yan has always kept it in mind.

After that, the little girl on the side snorted softly, and her hands trembled slightly, as if she was about to wake up.

Su Yan saw that the girl was petite, wearing a light cyan gauze skirt, the skirt was embroidered with a gorgeous pattern with silver thread, the cherry pink mouth was tightly pursed, and her delicate face was like a porcelain doll, but there was no blood, so she must have been frightened.

Su Yan leaned down and picked her up, only to feel like nephrite in his arms, looking at the pretty cheeks that were close at hand, he lost his mind for a while, shook his head, and wanted to take her out of this bloody place as soon as possible. Unexpectedly, after just a few steps, he was a little out of breath, and muttered:

'It looks so thin, why is it so heavy'

As soon as the words fell, the beautiful eyes of the girl in her arms suddenly opened, and the four eyes were facing each other, silent.