The real young master is also the real devil

Mustard Seed Secret Realm ([-])

Luo Ren swallowed the elixir and closed his eyes to heal his wounds, while Shi Qian and the woman waited to protect him.

It's full of evil spirits, without any spiritual energy. After staying in the lower spirit world for so long, I didn't feel that my spiritual power was exhausted and it was difficult to function. I felt uncomfortable in less than an hour.

The woman was obviously not feeling well either. Her complexion was as pale as paper, but she didn't show the slightest bit of expression. She calmly transmitted her voice: "What are you going to do?"

Shi Qian only planned to poke the base camp of evil cultivators alone before, but now that there are two more people, it is natural to arrange it. He thought for a while: "Although there are many evil cultivators, they are about three meters apart. Blood mist cover, if the movement is small, it will be difficult to find us, we can solve it secretly in two ways, you two will kill from the side of the blood pool to the middle, and I will go around to the furnace to kill in the middle, but pay attention, evil cultivators They are extremely sensitive to the smell of blood, the evil cultivators I killed just now are far away and there are only three of them, they may not notice something strange in the thick blood mist, but once we shoot at the same time, they will react sooner or later."

Women are also very aware of this: "I will try to hide as much as possible, but I can't guarantee that they will find out sooner or later."

When Shi Qian rescued her, she was conscious and clearly saw the process of this young man killing the evil cultivator. It was silent, the blade was sharp, and before the blood splashed, he had already retreated. The shirt and blade were as clean as snow.

Shi Qian: "If they react early, you and he will run first."

The woman nodded, she knew that if she got to that point, staying by herself would only delay time.

It didn't take long for Luo Ren to heal his wounds, and the exhausted spiritual power in his body returned, as if he had returned to its heyday.

Shi Qian said: "I'll go around first, and act in 10 minutes."

At the same time, He Zhizhou and Jiang Rulian finally found a trace of dampness from the invisible crack in the ground.

Jiang Rulian picked up a little bit, smelled it lightly, and shook his head, "There is no water, and the smell of blood."

He Zhizhou slumped his shoulders in disappointment: "There is no one in sight and no end in sight. We have been in for at least half an hour. Nothing will happen to Time Dive, right?"

Jiang Rulian looked around, something flashed through his mind, and he said to He Zhizhou, "Wait a minute."

He looked around the cracked soil under his feet, and He Zhizhou reminded: "Be careful not to fall."

This piece of cracked soil is like the cliff just now, it has been completely scorched and scorched. There is still scorched earth underneath.

Jiang Rulian paused, and returned to the blood-stained cracked soil just now, looked carefully for a while, and suddenly picked up a piece of broken soil and threw it down.

The magma was rolling, and the crushed soil could not bear the high temperature, and it was baked in mid-air until there was nothing left.

"Hey!" He Zhizhou shrank his neck: "It doesn't feel that hot up here, so if you go down so far, it will burn out."

Jiang Rulian said lightly, "This is the entrance."

He Zhizhou said, "What?"

Jiang Rulian threw down a piece of broken soil again, and like last time, it turned into scorched smoke in mid-air and disappeared.

Jiang Rulian confirmed his guess: "Let's jump."

He Zhizhou: "!!! Isn't this going to die?"

Jiang Rulian glanced at him and jumped down without hesitation.

He Zhizhou subconsciously tried to grab him, but Jiang Rulian grabbed his arm, screamed all the way in the increasingly high temperature, and finally landed on a slippery ground.

"I'm in a hurry!" He Zhizhou tried his best to slow down his beating heart: "Jiang Rulian, you made me almost think that I was going to die soon! It's an ugly way to die like a pile of black charcoal!"

Jiang Rulian rolled his eyes at him: "Shut up."

He Zhizhou was wronged: "You almost dragged me to death and told me to shut up! Do you know that I'm afraid..."

Jiang Rulian's voice rang in his ears: "Open your eyes with spiritual power, look around here."

He Zhizhou's voice stopped abruptly, he nodded, his spiritual power was concentrated in his eyes, he didn't know if he didn't look at it, he was startled when he saw it.

"—Hmm!" He suppressed his throat, screamed silently, and turned his head to look at Jiang Rulian: "These are?"

Jiang Rulian nodded, and sent him a voice transmission: "The corpse."

He Zhizhou couldn't believe it. It was dark inside, but the smell of blood was so strong that it choked his nose. His feet were slippery and sticky, and there was a squeaking sound when he stepped on it. The corpses, all human organs under their feet, were scattered randomly, piled up in the black and red blood, forming a mountain of corpses and seas of blood, and there was something rolling and grunting in the depths. Looking at it soundly, it turned out to be a head that was not completely dead with its eyes wide open.

He shrank back subconsciously, and pressed his whole body against Jiang Rulian's body. His throat rolled, swallowing the churning in his stomach, and he held his breath and asked tremblingly, "Where is this place?"

Jiang Rulian's face was also a bit ugly: "It's like the area where humans slaughter pigs, cattle and sheep to collect offal, but these offal are all human."

He Zhizhou felt disgusted at first, but when he heard Jiang Rulian describe it like this, his stomach turned even more: "Let's get out of here quickly!"

Jiang Rulian nodded, scanned around, and finally found a cave in the darkness.

"This way."

Enduring nausea and nausea, the two walked towards the cave step by step. When they were about to arrive, He Zhizhou froze and froze in place.

Jiang Rulian quickly realized, "What's wrong?"

He Zhizhou didn't dare to go back, and only said in a trembling voice that was almost inaudible: "Something is grabbing me."

Jiang Rulian froze, looked behind him, and saw his calf soaked in blood, holding a forearm with protruding veins. The arm was severed from the elbow, with clear bones and muscles. Vague.

"Yes, what is it?" He Zhizhou asked, terribly frightened, and couldn't help but want to look back curiously.

Jiang Rulian was holding his head, "Don't move." Walking behind him, bent down and separated the knuckles of that hand one by one, stood up and said, "It's all right."

He Zhizhou also felt that the shackles on his legs disappeared, he relaxed a little, and became more curious: "What is it?"

Jiang Rulian: "A piece of arm."

He Zhizhou froze, at first he only thought that there were some beasts or evil fish that sucked human flesh living in it, but he didn't expect it to be an arm that didn't have an owner at all.

"Let's go." Jiang Rulian took out two breathing talismans and handed one to He Zhizhou: "There is a voice inside."

He Zhizhou's heart trembled a little when he heard this, and he nodded. The two of them activated the breath-holding talisman at the same time, and walked close to the cave to the sound.

Although the cave had twists and turns, it was surprisingly short. The two of them reached the end after walking for a long time. Before they could see the inside clearly, they heard countless weeping, cursing, moaning and paining.

The two of them stopped at the same time, He Zhizhou looked at Jiang Rulian, and asked with his mouth: "A living person?"

Jiang Rulian nodded, raised his hand to signal He Zhizhou to observe first, and the two listened to the corner of the cave.

After a while, I heard a rough idea.Most of them are young and middle-aged people in the Qi refining period. There are men and women. There are very few ordinary people without cultivation. They don't know whether they have been cursed or drugged. They can only move slightly and cannot move.The person who was caught in the shortest time has been locked up here for more than ten days. These days, what they eat is the organs of the corpses in the blood pool outside. The psychological pressure of eating people is enough to make a normal person collapse , and locked in this dark cave, even if most monks are tough-minded, there are not many people who can stay awake here.

He Zhizhou couldn't imagine it: "These evil cultivators are simply insane!"

Jiang Rulian's face sank like water, and he squeezed the fire cracking talisman in his hand, "Go in."

He Zhizhou nodded, and the two lit the guide talisman, and the light lit up, quickly attracting the attention of the people in the cave.

Some people were afraid, some shrank, and some even buried themselves in a ball. Only a few people with clear eyes looked towards this side.

"We are monks who entered here by mistake." He Zhizhou knew how tense these people's mental state was, took out his work ID and reported himself: "We are also law enforcement officers of the Low Spirit Realm Office."

Sure enough, upon hearing what he said, the few sober people breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fellow Daoist! Save us!"

The hope that burst out in these people's eyes was almost comparable to the light of the guide talisman, but Jiang Rulian glanced at it, tightened the corners of his mouth slightly, and didn't immediately agree.

When he came in just now, he found that everyone here had injuries, varying in severity. If it was just injuries, there would be medicine to deal with them. The problem was that they couldn't move. If they couldn't solve this problem, he and He Zhizhou were only two people. There is no way to take them all out.

Jiang Rulian was silent, and He Zhizhou didn't open his mouth. He just quietly took out the wound medicine and applied it to these people.Although he sympathizes with these people, he also knows it in his heart. Instead of giving them hope and disappointing them, it is better not to say this in the first place.

Seeing their silence, a monk smiled wryly: "We are also confused. There are so many of us, and we are seriously injured and unable to move. Anything we encounter on the way is also a burden. It's just that there is a man here who just got his breath into his body and is not very old. The older child, if possible, I hope the two fellow Taoists will take her out."

A monk coughed, shook his head at He Zhizhou who gave him the wound medicine, and said, "I hurt my heart and lungs, and my spiritual power is almost stagnant. It's useless even if I go out, so don't waste these medicines. Wang Daoyou and Xiao Min are in the best condition." , please take them out."

Daoyou Wang immediately shook his head: "We said we would advance and retreat together!"

There is also a girl with tear-stained face: "Both of my legs are broken, even if I can move, I can't walk, you go out, my father and I have been taken to practice by those evil cultivators, it must be bad luck, I don't want to live anymore."

As soon as she finished speaking, the others comforted that she should be the girl named Xiao Min who had just drawn her breath into her body.

It can be seen that these few sober people have a good relationship, maybe they can stay sober because of this.

He Zhizhou rubbed the wound medicine on those injured one by one, seeing the recovery, he was relieved from the bottom of his heart, thankful that Shi Qian gave him this bottle of medicine just now.

Jiang Rulian glanced at him, then glanced at the group of people sitting together, He Zhizhou understood, walked up to the girl, and asked: "Little girl, you said your father was taken away, do you know where they are going?" Is it? How long have you been gone? Could it be that he is still saved?"

The girl whom He Zhizhou called a little girl shook her head: "Those evil practitioners are very cruel. They absorb the essence of a person's whole body from the head. It has been almost an hour since my father was arrested. Even if he is alive..."

Before she finished speaking, He Zhizhou and Jiang Rulian both understood her meaning.

The skull is the place where the human body's energy and consciousness are condensed, and it is one of the most important places in the human body. It is a big deal for a mortal to injure his head, and a monk is still a human being, but with more spiritual energy. At most, the skull is much harder than ordinary people. There are some protective measures, but they are still vulnerable, let alone an hour, 10 minutes can be directly sucked out of the essence and become a fool.

He Zhizhou sighed and felt sympathetic, but he still asked, "Then how did your father get arrested? Do you remember?"

The little girl looked up, glanced at He Zhizhou, and said, "I know you want to go out, want to go out from the place where my father was arrested, but it's impossible."

He Zhizhou was taken aback, and looked at Jiang Rulian, Jiang Rulian asked, "Why?"

Before the little girl could say anything, the Daoist Wang said, "You must have known that this is a mustard secret realm, but I don't know if you know that there are countless space spells in this secret realm, the only one that can be reached in this cave. The place is the stone room where evil cultivators practice kung fu, there are at least dozens of evil cultivators in that stone room, maybe more."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Rulian and He Zhizhou also fell silent.

If there are a dozen evil cultivators, they may still be able to fight, but if there are dozens or even hundreds of them, let alone whether they can fight, what about these people in the cave?What should I do with the time dive who has been missing?If they delay for one more minute, Shiqun may be in more danger.

As soon as the two of them thought this way, they felt a strong fluctuation. More than a dozen big hands appeared out of thin air in the darkness, and they caught more than a dozen people with just a single grab. Just as He Zhizhou and Jiang Rulian were going to rescue them, these people had already been dragged away. disappearing into the ground.

One person collapsed: "These evil cultivators are so good at suddenly arresting so many people! I'm going to die today, I don't want to die... I don't want to die!" He grabbed He Zhizhou who was standing beside him with all his strength: "If they don't go out, I will go out! I beg you to take me out, please! I am rich, do you want spirit stones? How many spirit stones? One thousand is good! Or ten thousand, ten thousand I will give you ten thousand middle-grade spirit stones! You save me, you save me!"

He only had one hand that could move slightly, and the arm that was holding He Zhizhou was already bruised, and the whole person fell into madness.

His collapse affected other people, and the originally quiet cave gradually had ups and downs of cries, only the few people who had been awake just now were still reasonable, and one person begged: "Two fellow Taoists, please take Xiao Min out. "

Xiao Min shook her head vigorously: "I won't go, my father is dead, what am I going to do!"

Jiang Rulian ignored the chaos and looked at the calmest person among them: "How many people do they usually arrest?"

"A lot of people will be arrested in a day, but usually only one hand will appear at a time, and three hands at the same time is rare. This time there are more than ten..." The man said, his eyes gradually revealed despair. Meaning: "There are fewer and fewer people in this cave, come again, maybe..."

His unfinished intentions seemed to turn on a button, and the people who were not sober before could only moan, groan, and scream, began to twist and struggle crazily. Strength wants to escape.

He Zhizhou gritted his teeth, "I still don't see why these people can't move."

As soon as he came in just now, Jiang Rulian sent a voice transmission to He Zhizhou, asking him to study whether these people were poisoned or cursed, and whether they could be cured or how to cure them while healing their injuries. Healed, but still unable to move.

Jiang Rulian caught the point: "You said that you usually don't arrest so many people at one time. This is the first time? Did they arrest a lot of people today?"

Xiao Min nodded, "Except for the arrest at the beginning, only an hour ago, they took away my father and a sister, and they didn't arrest anyone after that."

Jiang Rulian pondered for a moment, then looked at He Zhizhou: "I'll go down and have a look later."

He Zhizhou's mind also turned quickly, and he quickly said: "Do you think it might be Shi Xiaoqian?"

Jiang Rulian nodded: "Except for him, there is nothing unusual here, not to mention we have to leave here."

He Zhizhou didn't object, "What about these people?"

Jiang Rulian glanced at these people, and secretly discussed with He Zhizhou through voice transmission: "Can you use your medicine cauldron for them first?"

He Zhizhou agreed without even thinking about it. Jiang Rulian took out a cauldron from the Qiankun bag. The golden cauldron glowed with aura, and he said: "This is a third-grade spiritual weapon, which can resist evil spirits. You hide it in it and wait for us to kill those Xiexiu will come to save you again."

The sober people all agreed gratefully, that it was a fact that they couldn't move, not to mention that these two people couldn't take them away at all, even if they took them, it would be a burden, but not only did these two people not leave them directly, He also left them a third-grade spiritual weapon!Although the third-rank spirit weapon is only a low-rank spirit tool, it is already close to the middle-rank. Maybe this time they will really have a chance!

Just as Jiang Rulian and He Zhizhou placed these people in the Golden Cauldron, those hands appeared again.

The two men trembled in their hearts, looked at each other, and took a few steps back to observe.

Although those hands are phantoms, they should be controlled by the consciousness of evil cultivators. After touching a few times but failing to touch anything, the black air became thicker, and they began to rush around to search for it. The longer the time, the deeper the black air, and the more bloody it was. Heavy.

Jiang Rulian and He Zhizhou have been partners for many years, and they have a very tacit understanding. Seeing that the black hand is about to come, they stretch out their hands at the same time, punching and cutting at the black hand at an extremely fast speed.

There was only a shrill scream piercing through, and the hand made of black mist actually bleeds.

He Zhizhou's eyes lit up, needless to say, the two of them dodged from left to right, and tried their best to attack these hands. For some reason, these hands seemed to be inflexible, as if they were restrained by other things, and they couldn't dodge left and right. It's only half a foot away, and they even bump into each other from time to time.

There were more and more screams, and the evil blood left by these black hands gradually dripped into small puddles, and the evil energy surged up and rolled, and was sucked into the nasal cavity by the two of them little by little.

Not long after, He Zhizhou's movements froze and he felt stiff.

Jiang Rulian also noticed this situation, thinking of those monks who couldn't move but couldn't find the reason, his complexion changed: "No! It's blood!"

He Zhizhou couldn't dodge in time, and was slapped away by the black palm, hitting the uneven stone wall, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

A cold light flashed in Jiang Rulian's eyes, and he slashed towards the black hand who attacked He Zhizhou again, and when he was about to escape in pain and bleeding, he grabbed He Zhizhou's collar and pressed him on a finger of the black hand: "Hold on! "

He Zhizhou reacted quickly, and immediately hugged Hei Shou tightly, and the two of them grabbed one finger of Hei Shou, but he was quickly noticed by it, as if it wanted to get rid of them on purpose, it suddenly raised it to mid-air and threw it vigorously.

Jiang Rulian was fine. He Zhizhou was hit on the rock wall just now, and his back was about to be wounded. He was shaking so violently that he almost couldn't hold him steady. Just when he thought he would fall, the black hand froze suddenly for some reason. It weakened instantly, and the mist almost couldn't form.

Just as He Zhizhou was wondering, the black hand suddenly descended, feeling a squeeze—they were pulled into another space.