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Chapter 2: Mass Burial to Eliminate Demons(1/2)

"Squeak!"

The door was quietly pushed open, and it was almost pitch black. It was vaguely visible that the wine was filled with jars. The smell of wine was thrilling, and there was a stale musty smell in it, but no one was seen.

The middle-aged butcher followed the boy and entered the house. Although he could not see the expression on the middle-aged butcher's face now, he could feel it from the sound of his nose when he smelled the wine. At this moment, he was very happy with the smell of the wine.

The boy took out a fire note from his arms and lit the fire. The faint fire gradually lit up. The two of them looked around at the four walls of the house. This was a house where wine was stored, and there was nothing else strange about it.

“Huh…”

The boy wondered: "Strange! Uncle, where did they all go?"

The middle-aged butcher seemed to have seen through something and said softly: "Hehe! I have seen a lot of things like this. They are usually doing such shameful things. They are smart. If you look around the house, there must be some mechanism to secretly tell me!"

After saying that, the two of them separated and looked around. When the middle-aged butcher saw the wine in the room, he still had the intention to find something to do. He had already run over and held the wine jars, and he was stroking them carefully as if he had seen treasures in the world. He was so happy that the middle-aged butcher had been so happy.

He kept sighing: ‘Red Chen smile!’ Finally found you, it was really a good wine…”

After a while, the boy was in a corner. When he tried his best to move a larger wine jar, he found a wooden door that was almost as color as the wall. He exclaimed in a low voice: "Uncle, come here quickly. There is a wooden door on this wall, maybe it is a secret passage!"

The middle-aged butcher was intoxicated. When he heard the boy's words, he put down the wine jar and walked over, looked carefully, and then pushed the wooden door on the wall with his rough big hands, and found that it turned out to be a secret door.

The middle-aged butcher and the young man looked in. At this time, the middle-aged butcher said, "This is the secret passage. This black-hearted shopkeeper doesn't know what is hidden inside. Is there any valuable treasure?"

The boy who was driven by curiosity had been driving, he went in without saying a word. The middle-aged butcher wanted to hold him up and said in a low voice: "Boy, leave quickly, otherwise we will die if we are discovered later."

"Why......"

The middle-aged butcher then sighed, thinking about his safety, and followed in with a tough bullet.

The passage in the secret door was pitch black and long. After walking for a long time, I still didn't see the end. I don't know where it leads.

The two of them walked forward in the faint light of fire, as if they were exploring something novel, which inspired their desire for knowledge. They walked and stopped, but they didn't know how long they had been walking.

Mass grave.

This is an unknown small valley outside the city. The night is dead silent, the fields are deep and the cold wind is whistling...

At this time, from time to time, a few "quacking" sounds of strange birds will sound, making people shudder after hearing this, as if clamoring for the coming of death.

The ghostly mountain wind swept across the valley, withered yellow trees shaking, and leaves falling and flying...

The mist was hazy in the valley, and the dark green smoke rose up, floating, feeling like the ghosts in the tombs floating and wandering. In the haze, the corpses could be seen everywhere were scattered among the graves, and these scenes seemed strange and terrifying.

Somewhere, a small hand slowly stretched out from the weed, and then the small head was exposed.

It turned out to be the young boy who had traveled through the secret passage just now. He was gasping for breath, and some mud was stained on his face at some point. The middle-aged butcher behind him also crawled out.

The two of them tidied up their clothes, patted their sleeves, and their eyes dripped around and watched.

When they found that there was a desolate grave in front of them, they saw the blue smoke and the miserable wind storm, making the two of them feel inexplicably cold.

"ah!"

The boy almost shouted out this exclamation. The middle-aged butcher saw him in his arms and gently patted his back with one hand, indicating that he should not be afraid!

But the boy's heart beat violently and almost fainted. He was so scared that he didn't even dare to open his eyes, and hugged the middle-aged butcher tightly and shivered.

The middle-aged butcher was really shocked. He never thought he would come to this wilderness cemetery?

Thinking of this, the middle-aged butcher slowly relaxed his emotions. He had experienced the world and had seen such a scene before. So he calmed down and comforted the young man and said, "Don't be afraid, there is an uncle here..."

Not far away, just at this moment, several lonely graves suddenly shone red, almost illuminating the entire graveyard. The wind blew even harder. The red smoke changed a lot, making it terrifying.

The young man and the middle-aged butcher in the grass also looked at the strange scene in front of him, and found the sneaky guards who had just appeared in Haiyun Inn, and the shopkeepers were naturally among them.

They all looked pale and their bodies were trembling. They all knelt in front of the red grave, as if waiting for something to come.

Look at the strange red light, which then becomes a cylindrical shape and becomes thicker, and at the same time it bursts with a harsh sound of "buzzing...", making the scalp numb.

On the surrounding grass, several large holes slowly cracked and the green smoke blew out.

Suddenly, the claws with bones stretched out from the inside and slowly crawled out of the ground. A wailing sound gradually sounded from the ground, as if the evil ghosts in hell were about to come out. Soon, many monsters with hunchbacked figures and weird appearances crawled out, which looked like humans and non-humans.

The monsters formed a circle in groups, surrounding the servants and shopkeepers layer by layer. They were extremely violent, and they howled and shouted. A dark red liquid flowed out of their mouths, which smelled badly.

Those people didn't dare to breathe, for fear that if they accidentally angered these monsters, they would be torn to pieces or eaten completely.

A gust of demonic wind blew towards the middle-aged butcher and the young man who were secretly watching in the dark. What followed was a strong fishy smell that penetrated into his nostrils, making both of them almost vomit.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the grave was like a door being opened. A man in a robe appeared in the dazzling red light. Because the hat and the robe were connected together, the strange man was tightly wrapped in it, and the head was not visible, and he didn't know what his face looked like.

The boy and the middle-aged butcher hid in the weeds and did not dare to breathe. The scene in front of them was probably what they had seen in their lives. Both of them were extremely frightened, and at the same time, there were surprise eyes flashing in their eyes.

I only knew that in their eyes, the man in red robe had no feet on his lower body, and only saw his eyes appearing as green as a copper bell, and two beams of light were shooting at the humans crawling in front of him.

The shopkeeper's body was covered by green light, and his whole body was trembling even more. His face was pale, and beads of sweat were flowing as big as beans, soaking most of his clothes. Not to mention the servants behind him, it was just like the shopkeeper's situation.

"Boss Chen! You have to wait for me for so long to bring the things here..." The sharp voice of the man in red robe resounded through the valley, like a demon from hell being judged by a group of criminals.

The shopkeeper named Chen was shocked and bowed his head heavily and begged: "The Immortal Lord said very much, villains should be damned, they will be sent on time in the future. Please ask the Immortal Lord to calm down." After that, he kept kowtowing to the man in red robe.

After he finished knocking, he immediately gave a wink at the servants behind him. The servants immediately shook their hands and feet, and they opened the burlap bag next to them in a mess.

It turned out that the bag contained a young man who looked like a scholar. He was unconscious and his whole body was tied up.

"Ah...ah..."

The man in red roared constantly!

Then he said, "It's great. This is much whiter and tenderer than the last time. What a delicious food, haha...haha..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man in red robe opened his hands, his nails were as long as a sharp knife, and two red lights emerged from the palm of his hand, shooting towards the scholar lying on the ground, wrapping the scholar like a red line, causing the man who looked like a scholar to fly lightly and rotate in the air.

The man in red robe danced with his hands in the air a few times. The scholar who was sleeping in the air was sucked by a powerful suction force, and his body gradually became dry. A large stream of blood flowed out of somewhere and was slowly pulled over by the man in red robe.

After a while, the entire body of the scholar in the air had slowly melted. Surrounded by the red light, it quickly turned into blood and sucked into the mouth of the man in the red robe. He sucked it greedily, looking extremely satisfied.

The boy not far away widened his eyes and kept staring at this terrifying scene. Due to extreme fear, he subconsciously was about to make a sound, but the middle-aged butcher quickly covered his mouth with his hands, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

In the distance, there was a lot of fog in the valley, and a red light appeared to fly quickly. When you looked up close, you saw a middle-aged swordsman wearing a silver robe walking on his sword.

"clank......"

At this time, the whine sound of the fairy sword behind him seemed to have sensed something. The middle-aged swordsman immediately understood and turned his flight direction and flew quickly towards the mass grave.

A meteor flashed over the mass grave...

"Strange, where can you escape!"

Suddenly, I heard a loud roar and the person coming was the middle-aged swordsman just now.

At the mass grave, everyone was shocked when they heard the scolding and cast their eyes on the middle-aged swordsman who was staying in the air.

The young man in the grass raised his head and opened his eyes wide to look at the middle-aged swordsman. He only watched the middle-aged swordsman's robe fluttering under the sword light, and his robe was heroic and powerful, like a bright star, making him look infinitely.

The boy was thinking in his mind that the middle-aged swordsman in front of him was the hero the old man mentioned in the inn? He could not allow him to think too much at this moment.

I suddenly shouted, "Hero! Are you the great hero in the old storyteller's mouth?"

He was so excited that he forgot how dangerous his situation was. But in his heart, he just wanted to shout this sentence, and there was no need to think about anything else.

As soon as the shout came out, everyone's eyes shot towards him. The servants and shopkeeper Chen saw the young man and the middle-aged butcher, and their faces were more confused.

The demon man in the red robe on the grave looked closely and found that there were two people hiding here all the time. He seemed a little angry and screamed fiercely. It seemed that he was thinking of such a powerful person as him, but he didn't notice that these two people were peeking at them.

The hunched monsters below him were wailing even more fiercely and violently. They should have just waited for the red-robed monster to rush up.

The middle-aged swordsman who was staying in the air turned his head slightly and looked down at the boy, then smiled and nodded at him.

The boy and the middle-aged butcher knew that they had been discovered. The two looked at each other and knew that they had nowhere to hide, so they simply stood up and laughed dryly at the gazes that were squirting over.

The field was quiet for a while, and then the middle-aged swordsman confronted the red-robed demon on the grave.

Now, a life-and-death battle is about to begin, the red-robed demon is ready to move, and the young swordsman is ready to go!

At this time, the demon man in red robe smiled and cursed angrily: "I didn't expect that I hid in the grave and was found by you. Are you so ignorant?"

The middle-aged swordsman sneered and stared at the red-robed demon with a sharp look and said, "You evil demon, you are a disaster to the world. Today I have to wait to be buried under my sword!"

The demon man in red robe became even more angry after hearing this and said angrily: "Very good! Now I have refined the 'Blood Coagulation Technique', and I want to bury you here too!"

The middle-aged swordsman smiled and said, "So arrogant, since ancient times, evil has not overcome justice. Don't talk nonsense, let's take action!"

As both sides were about to open the formation, the servants and shopkeeper Chen on the ground knew that things were not good, and if they didn't escape, they would die of a disaster. They hurriedly ran away and ran away to escape.

The demon man in red robe was furious and shouted: "Tear all these humans to pieces..."

Under the instructions of the red-robed demons, the group of hunchbacked monsters began to snatch and bite before they could run away.

The young man and the middle-aged butcher in the field watched the scene become more and more chaotic, and knew that it would be difficult to save their lives if they did not escape, so they also ran away.

At the same time, the demon man in the red robe had already begun to attack the middle-aged swordsman. He saw that he spread his palms, and the red light shone brightly into the sky, turning into a huge blood-colored funnel, and breathing suddenly towards the middle-aged swordsman opposite him.

A sound of "striking, striking" approached the middle-aged swordsman.

The middle-aged swordsman was about to save the people who were being attacked by monsters. Before he could fly away, he was sucked by this sudden suck. His body was instantly covered by a blood-colored funnel, and he felt that the blood in his body was about to squeeze out and he almost fainted.

He was so calm that he thought to himself: I didn't expect that this monster had not seen it for many days, and the magic increased greatly. I guess it was the "blood coagulation technique" that the monster had mentioned before. This time, he underestimated the enemy so much that he almost harmed himself.

But seeing the middle-aged swordsman calm and calm, he murmured to himself. His own light gradually rose and gradually became brighter, and he pushed the oppressive blood-colored light shield outwards.

"rise!"
To be continued...
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