After a conversation without nutrition and no progress, Fang Xing admitted defeat.

Speechless, he sat down on the table on his back, rubbed his brows and said: "The master has convinced you, so many winds and waves have rushed over, and no matter how difficult the opponent is, it has been slaughtered, but today it is planted in the hands of you bastards, you have to get it, I promise you, I will cut the grass and eradicate the roots for you, and kill all the horse bandits who have crossed the line, okay?"

"Uh...... Those horse bandits were originally going to flee for their lives, and they were killed by you, uncle, so naturally they didn't dare to come back......"

Listening to Fang Xing's words, he was slightly stunned and said with a wry smile.

"Huh, that's not it?"

Fang Xing was stunned, he originally thought that this group of villagers had used the method of hiding their donkeys, and they had to keep themselves, it was nothing more than worrying that those horse bandits would come back to retaliate after they left, but he didn't expect that there seemed to be some other reason for Li Zheng's appearance, but he was slightly curious, and looked down at Li Zheng: "What the hell is going on, to be clear!"

"Yes...... It's ......"

There was another bow, crying and shouting: "Uncle, you saved our village people from the knife of the horse bandits, the old man is grateful, but if you leave, none of our village can survive, probably you don't know, this group of horse bandits usually disdain a poor place like us, this time the reason why they rushed over to grab food, is actually to get out of this area, now the people who have the ability have escaped, even this group of horse bandits are ready to flee for their lives......

"Huh?"

Hearing his words, Fang Xing remembered the desolate things in this area, and immediately frowned: "Why?"

Rizheng's expression turned horrified. Subconsciously glanced around a few times. Only then did he lower his voice and said, "It's not because of the white devil!"

"White Devil...... What the hell?"

Fang Xing was even more confused. I was curious, and I couldn't wait to pinch Lizheng's neck and ask him to hurry up.

Li Zheng cleared his throat, and then began to tell Fang Xing: "The white devil is a man-eating demon who came to us half a year ago, no one has ever seen what he looks like, in short, when he appeared, a white demon wind swept by, and dozens of hundreds of people disappeared like this, and it won't be long after." There will be mountains of corpses and bones in the mountains and forests, all of which were eaten by the demon and spit out, half a year ago, the demon ate Qingshui Village thirty miles away from here, two months ago, and devoured a group of bandits who nested in the deep mountains to occupy the mountain, three months ago, the city lord of Dayan City invited a mage to deal with the white devil, and he swallowed it clean with a mage, just a few days ago. Swallowed up a group of passing merchants, and now. This area is panicked, fleeing, dying, no one dares to continue to stay here and wait for death, but unfortunately the village is poor, and there are many old and young, even if you can't escape, and once you get out of the village, it is easier to be targeted by the white devil, so you can only stay and wait for death......"

"Man-eating demons?"

When Fang Xing heard this, he pondered, his eyes slightly cold.

After a long time, he frowned slightly: "I'm just an ordinary man, you want me to kill that demon?"

Between words, it is quite unkind.

Li Zheng hurriedly waved his hand in fright: " No, no, don't get me wrong, where did the little old man get the courage, dare to let the uncle you go to work hard for us, in fact, the purpose of the little old man is very simple, there are rumors that the white devil is resentful, culling the living, but afraid of murder, half a year ago, the Qingshui Village was eaten clean by the white devil, just two or three miles away from the Huaihua Village has nothing to do, it is said that ah, it is because there is an old general in the village who was on the battlefield to live in seclusion, the evil aura on the body suppressed the white devil, three months ago, the mages who entered the mountain to kill the white devil all died, only the Li butcher who led the way came back alive, it is said that it was also because he killed a pig for a lifetime, and the body was murderous, This only suppressed the white devil, did not take his life, and now within a radius of thousands of miles, it has been spread, if you want to be safe, you have to invite a person full of murderous energy to sit in the town, so we ......"

"You think the uncle is very majestic when he kills people, so you want me to help you suppress the white devil?"

Hearing this, Fang Xing had already understood a little, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It seems that he was covered in blood just now, and the appearance of the vicious war horse bandits left a deep impression on this group of people, I really think of myself as an omnipotent master, just using murderous aura to deter the white devil, I really don't know what this group of people think!

For a while, he didn't know how to explain to these people, if the white devil was just an ordinary ghost resentment, a person with a murderous aura would naturally be able to deter him, but since the white devil had the ability to deter a hundred and ten people in one breath, how could it be compared to an ordinary ghost, it was really a ghost, it was also a ghost thing, like a thing like the prince of the Southern Ghost Country, Li Ying, you put a pig killer in front of him to scare him? It is estimated that the pig killer is simply a green onion with sauce in his opinion......

I don't know how this murderous aura shocked the white devil came out, but Fang Xing thought that it must be untrue, maybe it was not true at all, but thinking that the people in this village have little knowledge, it is estimated that there are few people who have been out of the village in this life, and they were probably frightened by the white devil, and they spread such words to comfort themselves, which is a little comfort!

"It's useless to count on me, if you want to live, you might as well move out as soon as possible!"

"Patriarch, it's not good, the white devil has reappeared......"

Just as Fang Xing was thinking about how to explain to these people, he only heard a shout, and some villagers ran in in panic.

But it was the people in the village who went out hunting together at noon, and they were all pale and sweating profusely: "We ...... just now I saw the white demon wind from afar, and I was so frightened that I hid in the cave and didn't dare to come out, and then ...... Later, the demon wind disappeared, and we ran back...... But I saw ...... But I saw that those horse bandits just now had been sucked dry by the white devil......"

Several villagers were terrified, but almost scared the villagers to pee their pants, for a while, chickens and dogs jumped, some children held the child in their arms, and closed the door with a "bang" in the house.

"Really...... Take me to see it!"

Fang Xing was interested, and took those people to take him to see, although the two villagers who had just escaped back resolutely did not dare to leave the village again, but after Fang Xing put the knife on their necks, they still came out of the village hard.

Arrived at a place four or five miles away from this mountain village, but only smelled a bloody thing in front of him, Fang Xing turned around the corner of the mountain to see, it was obvious that some mouthfuls were spit out, it was indeed an unsightly scene, those horse bandits in Shicai, they had all died in Huangquan, one said that it was a person, even the horses did not survive, they were all sucked off most of the flesh and blood, there were blood marks on the body surface, the flesh was shriveled, but there was still a part left, attracting black pressure black flies flying around the corpse, and the fishy smell rushed straight to the nasal cavity, making people sick.

"It's really a cultivator of evil law......

Plugging his nostrils with leaves, he squatted on the ground and observed for a long time, but Fang Xing understood a little.

"The White Devil...... Every time he made a move, he refused to give up if he didn't get enough of a hundred creatures...... This time...... This time......"

One of the villagers had collapsed on the ground, peeing his pants in fright.

"Look at the cultivation is not high, if you can get close to it, give it a golden talisman, maybe ......"

Fang Xing lowered his head and pondered, secretly pondering the process.

In the small tower around his waist, there are still a few runes and a few magic weapons that do not need to be urged by mana, although the head-to-head confrontation is of little use, the other party can kill himself with a flying sword, but if he can get close, there are still some opportunities.

"But...... What's my business?"

Fang Xing pondered for a long time, but he became lazy again, thinking to himself that he was invincible and what kind of life he would fight with others!

was retreating in his heart, but he suddenly shouted to the villagers next to him with a crying voice: "It's broken, the white devil has entered the village!"

Fang Xing's heart froze, and when he turned his head to look, he saw a white whirlwind in the air in the distance, heading towards Fang Juan, the wind was full of poignant and gloomy meaning, and he could feel the strange yin qi that made people feel chilling from a distance, and the direction of the whirlwind was impressively the village where he was located, three miles away, at this time, he could already faintly hear the sound of crying and chaos coming from the village.

"Let's go!"

Fang Xing's brows furrowed tightly, and he hurried towards the village.

People are curious, they can't help it, they really want to see what that white devil is.

The road of more than three miles arrived in one breath, and when he came to the village, he couldn't help but be taken aback, the corpses of the horse bandits who had been killed by him and piled up in the east corner of the village had also been sucked dry of most of their flesh and blood, while the people, ducks, and livestock in the village had disappeared cleanly, looking as if they had been washed with water, which really made Fang Xing gasp, it was really a demon wind blowing, leaving no half of the life!

Just turned his head to look, but there was no trace of the demon wind, obviously the white devil had left.

"Ask Bai Daxian to be gracious and let my wife and children come back......"

"Bai Daxian is gracious, Pak Daxian is gracious......"

The villagers who ran back with Fang Xing were already trembling with fear, and knelt on the ground to pray to God and their ancestors.

"Fuck, get up with me, someone knows where this White Devil's lair is, take me there!"

Fang Xing was angry, and kicked the villagers who were kneeling on the ground and kept kowtowing.

"Big ...... Swordsman...... You...... You should go to the White Devil's lair to save people?"

The villagers seemed to have grasped the straw that saved their lives, hugging Fang Xing's thighs and not letting go.

"Save your uncle, I'm going to ask the white devil, where did you get the courage to take away the master's donkey?"

Fang Xing drew his knife indignantly, poured two sips of the remaining wine, and walked murderously into the mountain. (To be continued.) )

PS: Well, I saw the readers' worries, and I think it is necessary to state that under normal circumstances, old ghosts will not make a second question, and some readers have reacted to me, saying that the pace of the return to the ruins is slow, the plot is redundant, and the reading sense is not very good, so I haven't written that much in the outline behind, and it will definitely not be so much foreshadowing...... In fact, the high tide is coming soon! Interested readers can guess the plot behind it, the prediction is accurate, the old ghost is more, and the words count!