Demonic Cultivation: Starting from a Horse Bandit

The southern corner of the city,

Zuo Qiuzhen huddled in the corner, covering her mouth tightly and not daring to make a sound. The fear in her pupils almost solidified.

She had just witnessed a person being abducted by something and taken to a side alley. The thing was so fast that she couldn't see it clearly. She only heard a scream, followed by fierce biting and gnawing sounds.

The alley was very close to her, less than a hundred steps away, and she could still vaguely hear the sound of bones being chewed.

She knew in her heart that the best choice now was to run while the thing was eating, but her hands and feet were trembling disobediently, and she was afraid that she would attract the thing if she moved.

Now I can only hope that I am not discovered.

But things didn't go as planned, and the sound of eating stopped...

Mist formed in Zuo Qiuzhen's eyes, fear tightly wrapped her up, and the huge pressure almost made her heart stop beating.

"Hoo~~"

The cold wind passed through the gap, making a mournful whistle.

Zuo Qiuzhen stared at the alley entrance. After a while, nothing appeared there. Before she could relax, a chuckle came from behind,

"Hehe~"

In an instant, the coldness that penetrated her body pierced her body. Zuo Qiuzhen rolled her eyes and almost fainted.

That thing... behind her?

The intense despair made her feel despair, and she slowly closed her eyes and waited for death to come. She didn't want to struggle anymore, and she also knew that she couldn't struggle.

"Crack!"

A big hand patted Zuo Qiuzhen's shoulder, and Xu Sanyan clearly felt her delicate body tremble.

"Hehe~"

Xu Sanyan leaned close to her ear and blew into it gently. He saw a line of cold sweat running down her cheek, which made him very interested.

Zuo Qiuzhen plucked up the courage to open her eyes and caught a glimpse of Xu Sanyan from the corner of her eye. Her expression changed visibly.

Her mouth was pursed, and tears burst out from her eyes. She threw herself into his arms with choked sobs, and hugged his waist tightly with her arms.

"Brother-in-law..."

"Uuuuuuuuah...I'm so scared."

Zuo Qiuzhen's mood went up and down like a roller coaster. She was already desperate but yet she survived. The feeling of life and death made her unable to control herself anymore, and two lines of tears fell from her eyes.

Xu Sanyan was stunned, Huh?

Brother-in-law?

Does your sister know that you call me brother-in-law?

But it was always hard for him to refuse the embrace of a beautiful woman. He put his arm around her shoulders politely and twitched his nose to smell the fragrance of her body.

After a while, Zuo Qiuzhen calmed down and looked a little embarrassed when she looked at Xu Sanyan's clothes soaked with tears on her chest, but did not push her away. She just whispered, "Holy Son, why are you here?"

Xu Sanyan laughed and said, "Why don't you call me brother-in-law?"

Zuo Qiuzhen blushed and buried her head in her arms again, which made her feel a little relieved, "I was so scared just now, I thought it was the ghost..."

At this time, Junior Sister Zhao felt a heat in her chest. She took out the Mother Stone and checked it, then handed it to Xu Sanyan. There was a sentence on it,

"Be careful of ghosts, come and meet at the hut under the city bridge."

"Did Fang Qingge send it?"

"Yes." Junior Sister Zhao nodded.

Xu Sanyan was silent for a moment and didn't say much.

Junior Sister Zhao pursed her lips as she watched this scene, watching the two of them hugging each other.

Xu Sanyan looked at the thick fog in the sky and thought about whether to continue to watch the clock. If one person would die every time he rang the gong, it would not be worth it.

Because one life can be exchanged for three kilograms of souls by old ghost Ya Xing. Even if he only takes 60%, he still has one kilogram and eighty taels, and after a night watch, he only gets eighty taels of souls.

Looking at Junior Sister Zhao behind him, Xu Sanyan shook his head and was not ready to continue the update. It was too dangerous and unprofitable.

"Sister...brother-in-law, let's find a place to hide,"

Zuo Qiuzhen struggled to get out of his arms.

Xu Sanyan nodded, the night here is indeed dangerous, mainly because their strength is too low, it is best to find a safe place to spend the night.

So he looked towards the west of the city. Lin Fan had said before that he was hiding in a house and maybe he could go there to have a look. So he took out the mother stone and sent a message to everyone, asking them to gather in the west of the city.

…

at the same time,

In Moyang City, Mo Qianqian's cold eyes looked not far ahead. There were two roads running side by side. One was very wide, and the road paved with stones was no different from other places.

The other is a narrower path lined with bricks and stones that is incompatible with the surroundings.

The sun was dim on the brick road. It was obviously daytime, but the road seemed to exclude the light, as if...

Oil and water are like each other, with clear boundaries but slowly blending together.

She had been observing here for a long time, and there was nothing unusual about that path, so she hesitated for a moment, tentatively stretched out her little feet and stepped on it...

In an instant, there was a feeling of dizziness, and Mo Qianqian's pupils opened wide. He watched the scene around him change, and the sky changed from day to night.

The attic of the huge house became normal size. She stared blankly at the silent street in front of her and opened her mouth, "Where is this...?"

"This is another secret realm, connected to that secret realm for some reason."

A voice came from behind, and Mo Qianqian quickly turned her head and breathed a sigh of relief. She recognized this person, Luo Changtian from the Qi Dao Sect.

"The ghosts here are very powerful. Even ordinary ghosts have perfect strength in the Mystery Realm, and they are everywhere in the Soul Refining Realm. Fairies should be careful and careful." Luo Changtian reminded.

"Thank you." Mo Qianqian nodded.

"If the fairy has nowhere to go, why not come with me, plus my sister and brother Fang, the four of us can take care of each other." Luo Changtian suggested.

The four of them are among the best among the younger generation, and their safety is guaranteed when they join forces.

"Okay," Mo Qianqian agreed.

Just as the two were about to set off, they heard the sound of fierce running footsteps behind them. They turned around and saw a figure running towards them at great speed.

After seeing the person clearly, Luo Changtian gritted his teeth and squeezed out three words:

"Tu Wanshan!"

Ever since he was robbed of the jade slip by Qi Liang and almost died, and later his sister was beaten violently by Xu Sanyan and fell unconscious. Since then, he has hated the people in the Demon Sect deeply, and the grudge between the two parties has become deeper and deeper.

"The Demonic Demon!"

Luo Changtian said bitterly.

Mo Qianqian beside him squinted his eyes and looked behind Tu Wanshan. He saw a strong wind blowing quickly, looming under the dark night sky.

When Tu Wanshan saw someone in front of him, he was immediately overjoyed and used his body skills to rush towards the two of them.

He wants to divert trouble to the east.

"Run!"

Mo Qianqian saw his intention, turned around and ran away with a warning.

"It's your demon sect again!" Luo Changtian was even more angry, but he also knew that it was important to escape at this moment, so he turned around and followed Mo Qianqian.

"Don't go!"

Tu Wanshan finally met people, but he was not willing to let them leave easily and followed them closely.

Luo Changtian's movements were elegant and extremely fast. He took the time to look back at Tu Wanshan and saw that he was still following him. He was immediately furious.

"What are you doing with us?"