Real game world: I am gifted and I suppress all monsters

"I know!"

Xiruo's eyes sparkled, that's why we have to go in and protect the Taoist uncle!"

Chen Qingzhou was surprised and said, "Protect... Protect him?" This sounded ridiculous and scary. If the world's number one demon hunter couldn't defeat him, what was the point of going there? Was he going to die?

Xiruo nodded very seriously, "Yes, wasn't the Taoist uncle injured just to protect us?"

Chen Qingzhou was stunned, remembering Dao Wuya resolutely flying out of the water and standing on his own.

Yes, this guy, this hideous and unforgiving guy, did save me several times!

So what are you hesitating about now?

Does the savior still need to consider his own abilities?

Do not!

It shouldn't be like this!

Playing a game, have you lost your moral principles?

When saving someone, you only need to consider one thing, that is, whether this person should be saved!

Chen Qingzhou's blood boiled, and he tightly grasped Xi Ruo's shoulders, "Be good and wait for me here!"

Xi Ruo was so anxious that tears came out of her eyes, and she cried, "Big brother, what are you going to do?"

Chen Qingzhou looked at the stone wall behind him, then looked at Xiruo, and hardened his heart, "Xiruo, the Taoist priest who saved us and protected us is in trouble now, should we help him?"

"Yes!" Xi Ruo hesitated for a while, "But if the Taoist priest can't beat him, then you won't be able to beat him either!"

Chen Qingzhou calmed down and said, "Xiruo, you are still young, there are some things you don't understand, just promise big brother that you will wait for me here obediently, okay?"

Tears flashed in Xiruo's eyes, and she just stared at Chen Qingzhou, as if this was the last time they would see each other. She held Chen Qingzhou's arm tightly, shaking all over, and was obviously very scared.

Chen Qingzhou said gently: "Xiruo, think about it, if it weren't for that Taoist priest, we would have been eaten by those snake monsters long ago. We are alive now because of him. People should be grateful and repay kindness, and righteousness comes first, right?"

The little girl's eyes changed a little, as if she understood something. She asked with a sob, "Then...then can you save uncle?"

Chen Qingzhou didn't want to lie to the child anymore. "Big brother, I'm not sure, but I have to give it a try. But if I bring you with me, I'll be even less sure. Do you understand?"

Xi Ruo held back her tears and finally nodded.

"good."

Chen Qingzhou touched the little girl's head and did not dare to waste any more time. He quickly found a half-height tree hole, carried Xi Ruo up, and covered her with tree bark and weeds.

"Xiruo, just wait patiently, I will definitely come back to pick you up!"

Xiruo curled up in the tree hole, hugged her knees, held back her tears, and nodded aggrievedly.

Chen Qingzhou looked at the tree hole again, turned around resolutely, stared at the stone wall, and added secretly in his heart.

"If I make it out alive..."

He no longer hesitated and rushed into the stone wall mechanism in one step.

The next moment, everything went dark before his eyes. Chen Qingzhou took a step forward and felt something soft and shaking. He was startled, not knowing what he had stepped on. He quickly retracted his steps and used his strength to produce a faint flame with one palm, barely able to check the surrounding environment.

The space inside the stone wall was not very spacious, and what was under his feet was not some monsters or ghosts, but a wooden floating bridge about one meter wide, which would shake if he moved his feet.

At the same time, a fishy smell rushed into his nose, making his head dizzy. He quickly held his breath, steadied his body, and looked under the bridge. It was not very deep, but he could not tell whether it was water or something else in the dim light.

Suddenly, Chen Qingzhou was startled, "Is there blood down there?" Thinking of this, he couldn't help but speed up and rushed forward with a few leaps.

The wooden bridge was not long and they reached the shore in no time. Chen Qingzhou turned through several narrow holes and followed the direction of the air flow, but he still could not see any trace of Dao Wuya.

It was quiet with only the faint whistling sound of the wind, as if the wronged souls in hell were telling their sorrows, lingering in my ears.

Chen Qingzhou became more and more annoyed as he walked, but his ears could not be closed like his mouth and nose, so he had to quicken his pace, hoping to find a way out soon.

After walking for a while, there seemed to be a faint light coming. Chen Qingzhou quickly extinguished the fire in his palm, lightened his steps, and approached carefully.

After passing a few thick stone pillars, I suddenly felt a strong wind blowing on my face. It seemed that I had finally found the real culprit.

He hid behind the last stone pillar and looked out. Although he was mentally prepared, he was still quite surprised.

This place was extremely spacious, and was actually several times larger than the gold-eating beast's residence. Under the illumination of the two rows of candlelight, it was not bright, but rather dark and bloody, like hell.

Chen Qingzhou's eyes gradually moved forward and found that this place seemed to be a place for sacrifice. Looking at the walls on both sides, they were actually covered with all kinds of monsters!

Chen Qingzhou was startled and drew out the Wanzhong Sword from his back, ready to fight, but suddenly found something wrong. Looking more carefully, he found that although the monsters were alive and well with their fangs and claws bared, they would not move, even their eyeballs were motionless.

Only then did they discover that all the monsters were dead. They had been turned into mummies by some person or monster and were hung in this secret place.

Chen Qingzhou swallowed his saliva, his heart pounding, afraid that he would really meet that lion-tiger beast god.

He quickly looked towards the innermost part of the altar, but the distance was too far and he could only barely see two figures, one tall and one short. He didn't know who they were, but they should not be the mighty beast god.

After waiting for a while, the two figures were still standing there, not knowing whether they were talking or not. Chen Qingzhou couldn't wait any longer, so he used his Qinggong skills to move closer carefully.

When he reached a distance of 20 meters, he finally saw clearly that the tall and thin figure was Dao Wuya. Chen Qingzhou was overjoyed and rushed over.

"Brother Chopsticks! Are you okay? It took me so long to find you!"

Dao Wuya was about to speak when Chen Qingzhou caught a glimpse of the short figure standing opposite him. He was startled and screamed, "Oh my god! It's a ghost!"

Dao Wuya covered his mouth with his hand, "Don't talk nonsense!"

Chen Qingzhou looked at Dao Wuya, then bravely looked at the "person" opposite him, nodded slowly, and signaled Dao Wuya to let him go.

Dao Wuya scolded: "Stop shouting and I'll let you go!" Then he slowly took his hand down.

Chen Qingzhou breathed a sigh of relief and looked across again, only to see that the guy who looked like a ghost was very short and fat like a meatball. It was even hard to tell whether he was standing or sitting. His face was covered with fat and his facial features were not in their original positions. He was completely unrecognizable and looked very disgusting.

Dao Wuya said: "This is the witch doctor ghost of the Jiuli tribe."

"what!"

Chen Qingzhou suddenly realized that this was that kind of mysterious person, but he didn't expect him to look like this.

Seeing that Dao Wuya and the witch doctor did not fight, he thought they were friends rather than enemies, so he boldly said, "Witch doctor... Senior witch doctor, I am Chen Qingzhou from the Zhongzhou Tianci Sect. I am sorry for offending you, please forgive me."