In the end, Qin Yi still planned to give it a try.

Several ropes tied their hands and feet, although they grinned, their faces were mixed with blood, a pair of eyes were as wide as ox pupils, and the corners of their eyes were like a small stream of blood flowing down from a stone wall, and the whole face looked a little terrifying.

Seeing Hu Ling coming in, several people immediately struggled, opened their mouths, revealing bloodshot teeth, and let out a foul smell.

Qin Yi frowned, walked in front of Hu Ling, and then squatted down and put his hand on Hu Ling's wrist.

The extreme vitality of the wood attribute gradually emanated and entered Hu Ling's body.

Well?

After a while, Qin Yi sensed that there was a strange force in Hu Ling's body blocking the input of his true qi.

"Sure enough, there are ghosts. ”

I had guessed before, but I didn't expect it to be true.

This strange power was quite weird, and seeing that he couldn't stop his true qi, he ran around, running extremely fast, and Qin Yi really couldn't catch up at first.

Ordinary people can't withstand the true qi input of the monk for a long time, which will damage his body, but for Hu Ling, he doesn't care at all, and follows that power and rampages.

Half a pillar of incense time passed, and Qin Yi finally expelled that strange power.

Burst!

Hu Ling, who was struggling, suddenly turned his head and vomited hard, and a pool of black blood spit out.

The original crazy expression has also returned to normal, the corners of the eyes are no longer bleeding, and a pair of eyes have also returned to their former glory.

"Qin, Qin Yi?"

Seeing Qin Yi who was close at hand, Hu Ling was taken aback, and subconsciously prepared to retreat, but found that it was difficult to move at all, and when he looked again, he was tied up.

"You, what do you want to do?

It's still that look, that posture, that tone, it's so annoying.

Qin Yi had no expression on his face and pointed to the side.

Hu Ling looked along the line of defense pointed by Qin Yi, and saw the rest of the people who were still in madness, their eyes were round, their bodies shrank to the side, their bodies trembled like a sieve, and muttered: "This, what's wrong?" Then, he turned his head violently, "Quick, help me loosen my bonds!" There was a hint of crying in his voice.

The terrifying face, the terrifying gaze that wanted to eat people, made Hu Ling feel frightened.

This kind of person, when it comes to such danger, he will always collapse as soon as possible.

"To answer my question, who gave you this sword?"

Qin Yi was not moved at all, and raised the dark purple sword in front of him, and said in a deep voice.

"Quick, help me untie first. ”

Hu Ling heard the suppressed word 'death' in the mouths of those people, and he was so anxious that he was about to cry, and he didn't notice what Qin Yi was asking.

Syllable!

Qin Yi slapped him in the face, without hesitation or mercy.

This slap was hit harder, and five finger prints immediately appeared on the originally pale face, and then swelled up, showing a strange red.

Hu Ling was stunned for an instant, his eyes widened, and he looked at Qin Yi in disbelief.

Space, as if stopped at this moment.

"Qin Yi, you dare!"

Syllable!

Another slap in the face, and the two sides were finally symmetrical.

"To answer my question, where did this sword come from?"

Qin Yi's face was expressionless, and his voice was as cold as the ice in the ice cellar.

Faced with this situation, Hu Ling knew that he had compromised even if he was stupid, the two slaps were very painful, and the other party didn't have any hands, and then looked at the few people who seemed to be devils next to him, and even turned his head and asked timidly: "I said, can you untie me." ”

"It's just three things, and I don't want to repeat it again. ”

Qin Yi stared at him coldly, with no emotion in his eyes.

"Say, I say. ”

Qin Yi's attitude and methods made Hu Ling finally feel scared.

............

Qin Yi didn't speak, his eyes looked at Hu Ling coldly, and every word of the other party came into his mind.

However, after listening for a while, Qin Yi waved his hand.

"Now, can you help me untie it?"

Seeing Qin Yi waving his hand, Hu Ling stopped, the sound of the word 'death' in his ears kept coming into his ears, his face was frightened, the only thing he was thinking about now was to let Qin Yi help him loosen his ties and escape from this terrifying place quickly.

Syllable!

Qin Yi's right hand shook falsely, and finally slashed directly at Hu Ling's neck, Hu Ling's eyes were round, and then his head tilted, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

It's finally quiet!

Regarding Hu Ling's rhetoric, Qin Yi only has four words to describe: nonsense!

"Who could it be?"

What Hu Ling was talking about was just a man in black with a mask, and it was this dark purple sword in his hand that he was holding, and then he was unconscious.

It seems that simple, but it is definitely not simple.

What is the purpose of the other party's this, the villagers of Xishan Village are the most ordinary people, this place is remote, there is no output, in the past, the village elders would come here, this time, if it weren't for the news of the mid-grade spiritual vein from Yingjian Mountain, which is not far from Xishan Village, these sect disciples would not have been able to come here.

"A monk, or a simple warrior?"

Qin Yi thought of two possibilities, but there was never a definite answer, because the information provided by Hu Ling was too one-sided, but no matter how ruthless Qin Yi was, Hu Ling's words were always only a few sentences, and he didn't know what happened later.

Qin Yi came to the other people, looking at their bleak appearance, he only felt a fire in his heart.

After taking a deep breath and temporarily expelling the depressed qi in their chest, repeat the method just now to expel the strange force in their bodies.

Although the means are a little gentler than Hu Ling, they are definitely not too gentle.

After they came to their senses, they immediately let out screams, and after regaining consciousness, the pain from the wounds on their bodies recovered again, and they screamed one by one, as if they had been killed.

Qin Yi was naturally not so polite and explained everything about the matter, but they still couldn't believe that they had turned into the demon who devoured blood and killed madly, but looking at their appearance, they had to accept it.

However, Qin Yi's non-angry and self-righteous demeanor made them feel frightened, and even their screams of pain from the wound stopped.

"Third uncle, third uncle!"

At this moment, Qin Jingli's voice came from outside the door.

Qin Jingli opened the stone door, carried a food box in one hand, lowered his head and said, "Third uncle, Zhong Ye said that he estimated that you were also hungry, so he would give you ......."

When he raised his head, his mouth immediately became speechless and he was stunned.

"It's Jingli, hurry, help us loosen the ties. ”

Someone saw Qin Jingli standing at the door at a glance, and hurriedly shouted, but after shouting, he coughed violently, his face was red, and he rolled his eyes.

"Third uncle, they, they?"

Qin Jingli hurriedly ran a few steps inside, but seemed to remember something, and when he was a few steps away from them, he stopped in time, with a hint of fear and excitement in his expression, turned around, and asked.

Qin Yi nodded and said, "It's okay for the time being." ”

After getting Qin Yi's confirmation, Qin Jingli put his mind at ease and said, "I'll just say, the third uncle is a monk now, and his ability is very great, and it will be your blessing to meet the third uncle, otherwise, hum!"

Since learning that Qin Yi is a monk, Qin Jingli's attitude has taken a big turn, and he is extremely convinced of Qin Yi's words.