The demons in this world are gradually formed by absorbing the malice and resentment of the mortal world, so the monks all know the formula to wash away evil thoughts.
Zhao Yisu used magic to dig a row of pits in the yard and put the female corpses in. Jiang Yunchen took away all the crystal stones from the heart of the female corpse. The corpses instantly rotted and shriveled, emitting a stinky smell. Zhao Yisu quickly filled the pit and recited it several times. Purifying mantra, this is peace of mind.
"These crystals are not good things, do you want to keep them?" she asked.
Jiang Yunchen put these crystals together. Strangely enough, the crystals automatically melted into one piece. Jiang Yunchen tried cutting them with his spiritual power and found that they could be cut easily, but they would stick together when put together. .
He put the melted crystal into a separate storage bag: "Take it back to Fuxi Mountain to investigate. If there is any new evil thing, it can also prepare the world of immortality."
Although Zhao Yisu wanted it very much, after all, anything with aura thrown into the system's recycle bin could be exchanged for points, but she had no valid reason, so she let Jiang Yunchen keep it first.
Fortunately, Jiang Yunchen was not interested in the remaining elixir talismans in the storage bag. Zhao Yisu accepted them all and threw them into his system's recycle bin.
Get rich, get rich...
She swallowed greedily, and when she saw that only the magic weapon was left on the ground, she finally said generously: "Hey, you can pick a magic weapon and use it."
"I don't lack magic weapons."
"Then you still use a kitchen knife to kill people?"
"A strong man can pluck leaves and take his life."
"Then are you a strong man now? Aren't you just a fourth-grade little unlucky guy..." Zhao Yisu couldn't help but sneer at him, and randomly gave him a machete from the pile of magic weapons: "That's it, it's ugly. It’s a bit ugly, but it’s the highest grade among them.”
Jiang Yunchen's face was full of disgust, but he finally accepted it.
As for the remaining magic weapons, Zhao Yisu threw them all into the system's recycle bin. Seeing his points rising, he finally felt a little relieved——
[The system recycle bin is settling...]
【Your points balance is 9801260! 】
9.8 million points! We are just a shudder away from reaching 10 million points!
Zhao Yisu suppressed the excitement in his heart and was reluctant to leave. He insisted on searching everywhere in the cave, maybe he could also find the private collection of this fifth-grade evil cultivator.
Jiang Yunchen had a negative attitude towards this, so he planned to fly out first. The air here was too dirty.
The two of them left the cave in the same direction. When they flew to the fork in the road, they each released their spiritual consciousness.
"There are so many forks in the road..." Zhao Yisu frowned. Even if he used his spiritual sense to look for it, it would be difficult to find the exit immediately.
"This place is a naturally formed underground cave. It is close to Juling Mountain and stretches for thousands of miles. It is so complicated that it is normal for you to not be able to find the direction."
"What do you mean by that? Why do you look down on me?"
"I can find the north."
Jiang Yunchen quickly chose a direction and walked toward the fork in the road.
Zhao Yisu: "..."
Let's just say that the last time she couldn't find Bei, it was before she entered the Xuanzhou secret realm at the third level. At that time, she met the evil cultivator who specialized in stealing magic weapons in the sea of clouds. During the fight, Jiang Yunchen pointed in a direction and asked her to face north. , as a result, she couldn't tell the difference between north and south in the sea of clouds.
How could he remember such a small thing to this day? !
Besides, it was in the sky before and now it’s underground. There is no reference. It’s weird to be able to tell the north!
Zhao Yisu argued for 30,000 words in his mind, but in the end he had no choice but to follow Jiang Yunchen's footsteps to avoid getting lost in the cave and becoming the first monk to be trapped and die in the cave.
When the two came down, they didn't feel that they had gone too far, but the way out was very long. Zhao Yisu even wondered if Jiang Yunchen had taken the wrong route.
At this moment, "Crack..."
There was a very slight sound from the corner.
Jiang Yunchen immediately sent out his consciousness and ran after the light noise. Zhao Yisu naturally did not fall behind either. When the two of them arrived at the place, they realized that they were old acquaintances.
Several maids were actually not dead. They were trying to slip away from the corridor and were caught by the two of them. Moreover, these maids were old acquaintances.
It seems that we are looking in the right direction - Zhao Yisu thought.
Jiang Yunchen raised his hand first and pulled out two maids. With a little space between them, the two maids died before they even had time to shout for mercy.
Zhao Yisu: "Tsk, isn't it that one is holding you in chains, and the other is trying to rip out your heart? No matter how much hatred or hatred, he can't succeed. Look at you, so cruel..."
She muttered a few words, then turned to look at the last remaining maid with a smile: "Sister Sanbao, don't worry, I'm not as cruel as him."
Spiritual energy spread out from her fingertips, lifting the frightened Sanbao into the air. Zhao Yisu admired Sanbao's expression and said very gently: "I'm just drawing a jar of blood from you. Don't be afraid, sister, it won't hurt."
Sanbao looked at her tremblingly, really thinking that he would have a chance to survive, so he barely found the strength to beg for mercy: "Help, help, let me go, spare me..."
Zhao Yisu gently turned her beautiful hand, and she controlled a jar in the backyard. The huge water jar could hold a whole person, but her voice was still so gentle: "Look, is it okay to use this jar?" ?”
The little bit of blood on Sanbao's face completely disappeared, comparable to a dead corpse: "No, no, I was forced too. If I don't take blood, I will die, I will die! I was really forced Forced!"
Tears fell in large clusters, but Sanbao didn't realize that he was crying, he just said frantically begging for mercy.
Zhao Yisu: "Then tell me, what is the origin of this so-called mountain god? The more you tell me, the greater your chance of survival."
Under Zhao Yisu's questioning, Sanbao managed to regain his senses and began to talk intermittently——
"I don't know where the Mountain God comes from. I just know that she is a good person. She saved me! My name is Sanbao. I live in Langtou Village at the foot of the mountain. I have two sisters above, named Dabao and Erbao, and below me A younger brother named Si Mao."
Hearing this, Zhao Yisu's eyes became slightly interested: "So that blind old lady is your grandma? Do you know that she was the one who personally sacrificed us two to the mountain god?"
"She is not my grandma! She is a devil and a poisonous woman. I want to kill her in my dreams! If I hadn't been trapped here and couldn't get out, I would have dug out her heart with my own hands!"
Sanbao suddenly became excited and began to speak faster: "In Langtou Village, men are born to dig Lingshi mines. Sons inherit their father's business and pass it on from generation to generation. Only those who dig can make money for their families. Produce value, so girls like us are destined to be abandoned when they are born! Before Si Mao was born, although our three sisters had a hard life at home and were beaten and scolded, we could still get by under the protection of our mother. Until Si Mao was born, everything changed!"
"My younger brother was born prematurely and was weak. I heard with my own ears that dead old woman saying that she wanted to name him Si Mao. My mother asked her why she didn't call him Si Bao? She actually said that it would be easier to support her by relying on her name. This precious grandson of hers must be named Si Mao. You want to grow up healthy and safe, so you have to raise a salary of 40 cents. As for girls, do the opposite, call them treasure, pray for a short life, and waste less food... Do you hear this is what people say! Some grandmothers are vicious At this point! Even the name given to the child is a curse!"
