Broken temple in the north of the city.

Jing Han was wrapped in a yin wind, fell from the sky, and fell heavily to the ground, although he did not fall to death, but he was also seriously injured, several bones on his body were broken immediately, and the huge pain made him die and live.

"Unfortunate thing, I can't do a little thing well, it attracts the attention of the Terran monks, and I can't continue my retreat here, I really want to suck your essence and blood dry!"

The clay sculpture under the eaves shattered for no reason, and a black mist poured out, and a woman's cold voice came from inside.

Jing Han was suffering from inhuman pain, ignoring the demon's killing intent, and just crawled with difficulty to the old woman who was still lying motionless on the ground, and then hugged it deadly.

Even if they die, the mother and son will die together.

The black mist rolled, and the killing intent emanating from it became thicker and thicker.

"Mother, the child is not filial, I can't honor you well in this life, wait for the next life, I will still be your son!"

Jing Han knew that death was coming, but he calmed down and hugged his mother tighter.

"Want to die together? I don't want you to get your way!"

A sneer sounded in the black mist, and the next moment, Jing Han was pulled by a force, dragged up, and left his mother.

"Mother, no, youkai, kill me!" Jing Han shouted.

"Do you want to die? Hmph, you have caused me to fall short in my thirty years of penance here, this account, if you die, who will pay me back? You can rest assured, I will not let you die easily, you must live well, and give me a slave for the rest of my life!"

The demon in the black mist sneered, and then wrapped Jing Han and broke through the air.

Almost at the same time, a red light fell from the sky, extremely fierce, and a powerful force fell like a mountain, trying to crush this place into dust.

However, in the next moment, all the power and killing intent receded like a tide.

The red glow disappeared, revealing the figure of a short and fat middle-aged man.

"It's still a step too late!"

He sighed softly, and his gaze fell on the old woman.

Soon, his eyes widened with rage, and the aura on his body instantly burst out, destroying the ruins behind him and completely razing them to the ground.

"What a vicious scheming, demon, let me touch it next time, I will kill you!"

With his Taoist cultivation and vision, he has roughly guessed the causes and consequences of Xiucai's murder and heart-digging. The old woman in front of her was not seriously ill, but had been captured by witchcraft. Obviously, for some reason, the demon hiding here took advantage of that Xiucai's filial piety, and wanted to turn Xiucai into a puppet, kill people for him, and use it to practice witchcraft.

"The world pities the hearts of parents, and the filial piety of children is not pitiful!"

He shook his head and sighed, then rolled up the old woman with a wave of his sleeves and walked away.

......

......

Jing Han was in a hurry, and he was seriously injured, and he passed out when he was wrapped in the black mist.

In a daze, he felt that he was going to die, and he felt the cold from the Nine Shadows Yama, as if even his soul could be frozen.

At this time, the heirloom jade hidden in his arms would emit wisps of heat, dispelling the terrifying cold for him and keeping his mind awake.

It didn't take long for him to wake up and find himself lying on a pile of damp and rotting dead leaves.

I just wanted to sit up, but I was in pain when I moved.

When I turned my head to look around, I found that this was a dense forest, surrounded by towering trees, and the tall canopies spread out to cover the sky and the sun.

Beside him, there were many wild fruits that were ripe and fell on their own, most of them were ripe and rotten, and the smell of rotting was strong and choking.

After waiting for a long time, he never saw the demon who had captured him here.

"Mother's ......"

He thought of his mother, whose life and death were uncertain, and sorrow gathered into a river in his blood, and tears fell silently.

The thought of death rises and falls in his heart.

"No, I can't die here, if no one finds my mother, my mother lies there alone, if she encounters a wild beast in the mountains...... I'm getting out of here, I'm going back!"

His eyes widened suddenly, and he muttered, "I want to get better, I want to eat." ”

Then he grabbed the ripe wild fruits beside him and stuffed them into his mouth.

At first, he choked on the smell of rot and vomited, almost vomiting out all his bitter gall.

After I don't know how many times, he finally got used to the rotten smell and could swallow it.

Days and nights passed on and he lay like this, eating rotten wild fruits when he was hungry, and drinking the dew that condensed on dead leaves when he was thirsty.

Eventually, his injuries improved a little and he was able to move.

On this day, he tried to sit up, and was about to stand up with the help of the tree, when he found a gust of wind blowing in the dense forest, and then a black mist drifted from a distance, and when it came to him, the black mist dispersed, and out of it came a woman in white.

Alluring the country and the city, looking like a fairy.

But there is no trace of anger in the world between the eyebrows, indifferent and ruthless, and there is demonic energy everywhere.

If it was in the past, Jing Han would definitely be tempted to show his feelings when he saw such a stunning beauty, but after experiencing everything not long ago, his temperament has changed, and he is very calm at this time, staring directly at the banshee in white, not afraid at all.

"Hey, I didn't expect you to survive on your own, it's really surprising to me. ”

The white-clothed banshee's perfect face showed a look of surprise, and then her eyes grew cold, and she said coldly: "You dare to look at me like that, be careful that I gouge out your eyes!"

Jing Han was calm and relative, and his expression was neither humble nor arrogant.

The white-clothed banshee squinted, and the aura on Jing Han's body made her dislike it very much, and she snorted coldly: "Do you feel that you have died once, and you are fearless?" I tell you, you should be glad to be alive at this time, and you should cherish the opportunity to live more, in my place, there are countless ways for you to survive, you can't die, if you don't believe it, you can try!"

Jing Han was silent.

The white-clothed banshee sneered and sneered: "I'm afraid, the reason why I kept your dog's life is for you to repay what you owe me, don't use your so-called manhood to bargain with me, you are not qualified yet." ”

As she spoke, she flicked her fingers, and a green pill fell into Jing Han's hand.

"This is Qingteng Dan, eat it, the wounds on your body will heal soon, what I need is a slave who can work, not a waste!" said the banshee in white with an expressionless face.

Jing Han didn't hesitate, opened his mouth and swallowed the Qingteng Pill.

If the banshee in white wants to kill him, it will take no effort at all, and there is no need to use poison.

The entrance of the elixir is like a stream of water.

After almost a dozen breaths, he felt the pain on his body gradually decrease, and a faint itching sensation appeared in the broken bone, which was a sign of healing.

"Follow me!"

The white-clothed banshee turned and walked into the depths of the dense forest, motioning for Jing Han to follow.

Jing Han tried to move his hands and feet, found that there was no obstacle, and secretly sighed at the magic of Qingteng Dan, thinking that if he could get one more, then his mother's illness would be completely cured.

After walking the tea time, the white-clothed banshee stopped, pointed to a crack on a hundred-zhang cliff in front of her, and said to Jing Han: "From now on, what you have to do is to enter it at the sunrise every day to dig up the demon crystal, listen clearly, the demon crystal is a kind of green crystal inside, only at the sunrise moment will it condense and appear, after condensing and forming, it will dissipate within three quarters of an hour, so, every time you go in, you must hurry up and dig it, dare to damage me, don't blame me for being unkind!"

"Of course, there will be a lot of good things in it, and after you have dug up the demon crystal, if you have enough time, I will allow you to go treasure hunting. ”

When Jing Han heard this, he asked in a deep voice, "There is a time limit every time you go inside, right?"

The white-clothed banshee nodded and said, "You are very smart, that's right, because there is a prohibition inside, what I give you can only help you stay in it for three quarters of an hour, and once the three quarters of an hour passes, if you don't leave, you will be strangled by the prohibition inside!"

Jing Han frowned, three quarters of an hour was too little, I hope those demon crystals would not be too difficult to dig up.

The white-clothed banshee threw out a black stone and said, "This is the Heaven Covering Stone, put it away, and when you go there, just put the Sky Covering Stone in your mouth." ”

Jing Han put it away carefully, this is a life-saving thing.

The white-clothed banshee said: "If there is nothing else to do, I will retreat to the side to recuperate and start working early tomorrow morning." ”

Jing Han thought for a moment and asked, "What kind of place is this?"

The white-clothed banshee glanced at him and said, "Demon Mountain!"

Jing Han frowned: "Demon Mountain, how far is it from Zhenzhou City?"

The white-clothed banshee sneered: "It's far away, so far that you can't go back in your life." ”

Jing Han's face turned gloomy when he heard this, and he asked, "I want to know if my mother is ......."

The white-clothed banshee snorted coldly: "She didn't die, she was rescued by that fat man in Ziyang Mountain." ”

Jing Han wanted to ask.

The white-clothed banshee said angrily: "Shut up, from now on, you are my slave, be obedient, I will send you back when I am in a good mood, otherwise, you will never want to leave here for the rest of your life!"