Seventy-two Changes of the Evil Spirits

The kitchen was deadly silent, no swords cried, no screams, only the dark red blood mixed with dust and debris dripped out of the door under the empty door.

On the corridor, a series of **** footprints stretched out.

At the end of the blood mark, the short-haired Taoist sword approached the three remaining thieves.

A cannibal thief still knelt on the ground with a big knife in his hand and "thumped"

"Please, forgive me, forgive me."

He kept kowtow, tears streaming down.

However, what responded to him was a swift and decisive point of the sword.

Xueliang's sword light suddenly disappeared, and bright blood flowers bloomed in the throat.

The Taoist priest calmly stepped past the fallen corpse.

"what!"

Another cannibal screamed suddenly and charged up with his spear. He was coming fiercely, seeming to be forward, but tears flowed from his eyes, flowing along the facial folds that were distorted by fear.

The Taoist priest just turned sideways slightly, letting him pass the gun head, and clamped the gun body with his arm at the same time. The culprit still had a saber around his waist, but he lost his sense of fear because of fear, and he just cried and took the spear and sent it forward.

Li Changan raised his sword and slashed the gun body into two pieces.

The culprit couldn't help but fell to Li Changan's side, and the Taoist followed up with the broken spear in his hand. The sharp broken stubble pierced his abdomen, and he pushed the leather armor on his back.

Li Changan pushed him to the railing on the side of the corridor. The railing had been eaten away by time and silverfish, and was immediately crushed to pieces, so the thief fell into the dust outside the corridor, mixed with broken logs.

The last one is left.

Li Changan turned his head and looked at the pale man on the opposite side with trembling lips.

"Sun Zhong."

Li Changan took a step forward, and Sun Zhong shivered back a few steps. At this time, he didn't notice that he had retreated to the door at the end of the corridor. He stumbled on the threshold, staggered and rolled into the room. He didn't even grasp the hunting knife in his hand and rolled to the side.

He also wanted to pick up the hunting knife. It was dark in front of him. He raised his head and the Taoist stood at the door with the long sword still dripping blood.

The evening sun plunged into the room from behind him, evoking **** outlines. In this backlight, Sun Zhong couldn't see the Taoist's face clearly. He could only see the outline of the face, the two eyes hanging down, cold like a sword's edge.

He shuddered sharply, not even caring about the only weapon on the ground, and even crawled to hide away.

Li Changan didn't catch up, but stood at the door blankly, staring at the room.

This room is probably the slaughterhouse of these thieves.

There are many iron hooks hanging from the beams of the house. The torso and limbs of some people are hung on the iron hooks, shaking slightly in the air, and some even dripping blood. On the side of the wall, a table was paved with stones and door panels. On the table was a corpse whose chest cavity and abdomen were stripped away. Some parts of the corpse had disappeared. And beside the corpse, there was also a big wooden basin filled with intestines, hearts, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys...

After a long time, Li Changan let out a sigh of relief, turned his head to look at Sun Zhong, and said every word:

"There is more than a guilty death, and the sin is unforgivable!"

After all, kicked the hunting knife on the ground back to Sun Zhong.

Sun Zhong didn't take advantage of the situation to pick up this self-defense weapon that was better than nothing, but suddenly laughed.

"Huh? Huh? Hahahahahaha..."

This smile is twisted and weird, as if it is a mixture of fear, surprise, anger...many emotions. In the dim light, I couldn't tell how many kinds were in it, but he was hysterical when I heard his voice.

"So you came to kill us because we cannibalized?"

His voice rose suddenly, and his speech became more rapid.

"The sin is unforgivable? What is the sin of eating people? What is the sin of eating such a small amount of people?"

"Back then, the ‘Ren Tuzi’ led the brothers around Caizhou. They surrounded Caizhou for more than half a year. The food in and outside the city was all eaten. After the food was eaten, the war should continue. What do you think?"

Sun Zhong split his mouth, revealing sparse and pale teeth.

"We who besieged the city will eat the people outside the city; the officers and soldiers who guard the city will eat the people in the city. This is a fight, okay, the people in Caizhou have been eaten extinct by us."

He giggled.

"Taoist, if you want to kill the cannibals, then kill them. There are a hundred thousand people in and outside the city. You have the ability to catch them one by one and kill them all!"

As Sun Zhong was talking, he saw that Li Chang'an's expression changed slightly, and he was overjoyed.

"In this chaotic world, the weak is not just for the strong..."

Suddenly.

The sword light swirled and disappeared, and Sun Zhong's head soared into the sky, falling in the wooden basin.

"Nonsense!"

Li Changan lifted the corners of his robe and wiped the blood from his sword.

"I'm a Taoist priest, not a priest. Listen to your last words?"

He returned the sword to its sheath, glanced at the broken corpses in the room, and sighed.

That's right, Taoist is indeed a Taoist without great ability. In this turbulent world of turbulent wind and rain and demons rampant, there is a lot of control over wherever it is. It's just to do the good in the present, and to punish the evil in the present.

He shook his head, and was about to untie the broken corpses on the iron hook, and bury the victims who could no longer distinguish you from me. With a sudden change of expression, a faint voice seemed to be heard in his ears.

"Save...Save..."

There are still living people? !

Li Changan turned his head abruptly and rushed to the direction of the sound source, but it was a man hanging upside down on the hook.

He was covered with cuts and bruises, and it seemed that the wound was cut alive by a knife. One arm had been cut off by the root. A sharp hook penetrated the flesh and hung it upside down. A wooden basin was placed underneath, and most of the blood had already been collected. .

This man is still alive? !

Li Changan took it down carefully, and was about to ask about the injury.

The man suddenly broke away from Li Changan, jumped up and rushed to the wall.

"you…"

The Taoist priest was puzzled, but he had already opened the debris on the wall, revealing a small door, and hurried in as soon as he bent down.

There are still cubicles in this house?

Li Changan quickly followed. After entering the door, he looked up. The compartment was not big, but there were many women, children and children tied inside. The man's mouth was muttering, and he kept rumbling through the pile of people, blood pouring from the wounds all over his body, as long as he stopped a little bit, a pool of blood could accumulate.

Li Changan opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't stop him, just to untie the other people.

However, his heart is getting colder and colder.

These women and children are all dead!

…………

"No, no, not here, not here..."

The man fell on his knees weakly and muttered to himself.

His gaze traveled around the room without focusing, his expression miserable and helpless, suddenly fixed on Li Changan who was aside. A ray of hope burst into his eyes.

"Master Dao, Master Dao!"

He did not stand up, perhaps because he has no strength to stand up. He moved towards Li Changan on his knees, dragging two tracks of blood on the ground.

"Have you seen my baby? It's a little taller and has a round face."

The man drew in a panic, he suddenly remembered something, and quickly pointed to his forehead.

"Yes, yes! There is another mole here."

Forehead? mole?

Li Changan reached out to help the man's hand and stopped in the air.

The man's face was looking forward first, then became stunned, and finally became miserable.

He shook his body a few times, supported the ground with his hands and did not fall down, and then slowly said again after a while:

"The Taoist is merciful, can you do the villain a favor?"

Li Changan quickly replied: "Please tell me."

"The villain's surname is Mao and his name is Fengnian. He is from Xiahe Village under the mountain. Due to the recent military disaster, in order to preserve the incense of my family, he took his wife into the mountain for refuge, who knows..."

Mao Fengnian's words stopped here, there was no sadness on his face, just numbness.

"...Thank you, Dao Chang, take a message for me, just say..."

He crawled down.

"The child is not filial!"

"Don't worry, I will bring it."

Li Changan helped him up and closed his eyes.