Chapter 395 Demon Sword Comet Eclipse

The man swung his arm, took out more red notes from his pocket, and threw them in front of the woman: "You are a shrewd countryman, you just think the money is not enough? Are these enough?"

The woman staggered when he accidentally touched her, and her already weak body slipped and sat down in the mud.

"Mom!"

A crisp cry came from behind the door, and the four or five-year-old girl ran into the wind and rain, helped her mother up, and ran to the front to protect her.

Her little face was angry, and she clenched her fists and hit the legs of the man in white clothes: "Bad guy! Bad guy! I told you not to bully my mother."

"Xiao Nan, don't!"

The woman struggled to stand up from the mud, ignoring the mud on her body, and walked forward to hug the girl.

The man with the scabbard had a cold face, letting the girl's little fist fall on his leg without any pain, and his right hand slowly reached the hilt of the sword on his back.

The little fist hit the man on the other side for more than ten times, but the man didn't react. Her little hand was hit red.

"Are you okay?"

The charming woman glanced at the man's hand reaching for the scabbard, exclaimed, and crossed her companions to support the woman.

"Miss, it's not that I don't want to stay with you, but it's really inconvenient at home."

The woman saw that the charming woman was a good talker, opened her bloodshot eyes, and said with pale lips trembling.

"I understand, sister, we will find another family, you take this money, it's considered mental damages."

"Ah, no."

"Just take it."

The charming woman put a stack of banknotes into the woman's arms without saying anything, squatted down, and looked at the little girl with a smile.

"Little sister, don't be angry, sister will leave now."

"Let's go, both of you."

"Humph."

The scabbard man snorted coldly, loosened his right hand holding the scabbard, and did not refute his companions' words.

The three of them walked out of the woman's house, turned around, and just happened to meet Han Ning and the other two standing not far away watching the excitement.

"Outsiders?!"

The scabbard man looked at the two people's outfits, his eyes narrowed suddenly, and a dangerous light flashed in his eyes.

The charming silver-haired woman in the team changed her expression slightly after seeing Han Ning and Li Changxi, and turned her head to say something to the windbreaker man beside her.

The scabbard man ignored the two companions around him, walked in front of Han Ning and the other two in the wind and rain, stared at them with a cold face, and said coldly:

"Tell me the purpose of your coming here."

"It's none of your business."

Although Li Changxi was submissive in front of Han Ning, he still looked crazy when talking to others.

"You NMBD, you're looking for death!"

The scabbard man was instantly furious, and his right hand quickly reached for the scabbard, trying to pull out the blade.

Who knew that just when his palm just touched the hilt of the sword and was about to draw the sword.

A tight sense of restraint came from all over his body.

It was as if someone had tied his hands, feet and head tightly with a rope, making him unable to move at all.

At this moment, a skinny hand rested on his right hand.

A gentle pat.

Snap!

The scabbard man's hand was knocked aside.

The skinny hand took advantage of the situation to grasp the hilt of the sword and pulled out the blade.

Swish~

A flash of cold light appeared, and the rain falling from the sky seemed to be chopped by the cold light.

"Good sword."

Han Ning's figure appeared beside the scabbard man at some point. He held a long sword in his hand, gently stroking the back of the sword with his left hand, and sighed.

This is a sword that is pale purple and has a faint glow on the surface.

"You!"

The scabbard man's pupils contracted, and he kept the posture of drawing the sword, his eyeballs kept turning, and his face was incredulous.

Han Ning played with the sword and said, "It's none of your business that we came here, right?"

The two companions of the scabbard man were also deeply surprised by the ability shown by Han Ning.

They hurried over, smiling awkwardly: "Sorry to bother you, we'll leave now."

Han Ning said "hmm", put the sword back into the scabbard, and said with a smile:

"I'll teach you a little lesson. Remember to be polite next time you ask people questions."

After the words fell, the scabbard man realized that he could move freely.

The arrogant look on his face disappeared without a trace. He looked at Han Ning deeply, and disappeared into the rain with his two companions.

"Mr. Han, just let them go?" Li Changxi watched the three people leaving, hesitant.

"How is it possible? This is a village, it's not convenient. Wait until we get to the wild, and then consider whether to deal with them."

The air around Han Ning vibrated.

A big black bird, like a jet fighter, broke through the wind and rain and rushed into the sky before Li Changxi could react.

"Yes... I'm overthinking." Li Changxi stammered.

…

In the slightly dark kitchen, there was a plate of pickled vegetables, a small dish of shredded red ginger, a large pot of chicken soup, roasted pig's feet, fried ribs, fried river fish, and a few bowls of white rice.

"The conditions in the mountains are not good, so I can only get this much. This is the remaining money, I'll give it back to you." The old woman took out a few red banknotes that Li Changxi had stuffed in before and put them on the table.

"Hey, you're too polite, old man. All is yours." Li Changxi put the money back into the old woman's pocket without any explanation.

The area near Ludao is a mountainous environment, and there are not many fields where rice can be grown freely. Ordinary people usually eat rice with vegetables grown at home, and cut some pork or something.

"If I'm not mistaken, the long sword just now should be the magic sword Hui Shi that is circulated in the market." Li Changxi suddenly said.

"Magic sword?"

"Well, it comes from a certain relic. The sword contains a huge evil power, which will affect the user's emotions, but it is amazingly powerful and can amplify the various abilities of extraordinary people."

"Interesting." Han Ning showed a heart-moving expression.

The magic sword must have a lot of energy in it.

He picked up the rice bowl and urged: "Eat, eat."

After eating, do things early.

"Old lady, why don't you eat?" Han Ning took a few mouthfuls of rice and stopped his chopsticks.

"I've eaten, you guys eat."

The old lady sat on a small stool next to the earthen stove, leaning against the stove fire to keep warm.

Seeing her like this, Han Ning thought of his grandmother, who also didn't like to eat at the table with others. Only after others finished eating, she would go to the table alone to eat the leftovers left by others.

The two greeted her many times, and seeing that the old lady was unwilling to go to the table, they gave up.

After a day of hard work and not having a drop of water, Han Ning was really hungry. He didn't mind the simple food. He picked up the bowl and ate it with pig's feet, pickled vegetables and red ginger.

"Old lady, can you tell me what happened to the Zou girl at the head of the village recently?"

Li Changxi put down his bowl and chopsticks and asked.

"Hey, you are talking about the Zhou family whose yard is very luxurious."

The old woman sighed and said slowly:

"She is also a miserable person. Her husband used to grow medicine in the village. He made some money from the mountain goods business over the years. He built several spacious houses in the village and gave birth to a lively and lovely little girl. But the good times didn't last long. Her husband has been missing for several days."

"We have searched all the villages and towns around Ludao and within a radius of 50 miles of our village, but we didn't see anyone."

"This is strange. Logically speaking, even if it is If she died, we should see her body, right? Did she sneak away to another place? "

"Maybe."

"But the villagers said that her husband was eaten by wild animals in the mountains when he was relieving himself. In the first few days, she went to the mountains every day during the day, and came back at night with scars all over her body and empty hands. In the past two days, I don't know why she suddenly changed her temper and stayed at home all day. The villagers didn't see her go out. As for why she didn't let you move in, maybe there was something unspeakable. "

Both of them were silent, and the scene was quiet for a while.

Suddenly.

"Ah!"

A terrified scream resounded through the silent mountain village.

"Something happened."

Han Ning suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound.

Looking through the window, it was dark at this time. There were two or three villagers holding flashlights outside the yard, stepping on the mud and walking towards the place where the sound came from.

They followed the villagers and came to the yard where the Zhou family was.

A circle of people had already gathered outside, the courtyard door was wide open, and sobbing cries came from the middle room.

"Is Zou Rong here?"

Several strong men in the village shouted loudly into the house, but there was no response from inside.

"It's the smell of blood."

Everyone twitched their nostrils and smelled a fishy smell.

A series of commotions attracted the three sword sheath men who had left not long ago and returned to the door.

Han Ning ignored them and spread his mental power, sweeping through the door.

His eyes trembled: "There's something going on inside, hurry! Break open the door!"

At the same time, there was a rustling sound from the house.

Several strong men looked at each other, turned sideways and hit the door with their shoulders. After several bangs, the door seemed to be tied with a wooden yam and was difficult to break open.

"I'll do it."

The people gathered at the door suddenly dispersed.

Li Changxi raised his foot, and with a bang, the wooden door broke into pieces, and the people who entered the house first cried out in surprise.

A man with a dark blue face, wide eyes, and a dull look held a female head and sucked the contents of the brain with big mouthfuls, and blood flowed all over the floor.

"He is Zhou Mu!"

Everyone present was moved, and several people who knew him recognized the identity of the monster and cried out in horror.

The little girl slumped on the floor, staring blankly at the scene in front of her.

"Stop!"

Li Changxi's voice was like thunder, and the whole person was shaking like a sieve.

Then, his whole temperament changed, his body vaguely became a little bigger, and a dignified momentum came out faintly.

He took out three pieces of talisman paper from his arms and threw them around the house.

The talisman paper fell in the corner of the house, connected with each other, and turned into a fine fishing net, slowly gathered, and covered the monster.

He formed an unknown seal with his palm and slapped his waist heavily.

A palm-sized peach wood sword flew out from under his clothes and flew into his hand as if it had a spirit.

"Go!"

Li Changxi made a sun handprint with his right hand and wiped the peach wood sword. The sword body immediately emitted an orange-yellow light, trembling constantly, and suddenly stabbed the monster.

"Ka Da Ka Da."

The monster was about to escape when he threw the talisman paper, but was stopped in the fishing net.

Seeing the golden peach wood sword flying close, the monster rushed left and right in a hurry, but it was useless. The wooden sword pierced through the body and let out a shrill scream.

The wound was like boiling water pouring on the body, emitting wisps of black smoke.

Zou Rong's head fell to the ground and rolled in front of the little girl.

"Mom!"

The little girl held her mother's head and burst into tears.

"This damn Zhou Mu even ate his own wife!"

"No, he is no longer a human, but just a body enslaved by a monster."

Li Changxi's voice was cold, he took the flying wooden sword and walked quickly to "Zhou Mu".

Zhou Mu rolled into a ball on the ground and kept making unknown low roars.

Li Changxi took out another talisman from his arms, put it on Zhou Mu's forehead, and muttered something.

After a while, Zhou Mu stopped rolling and lay straight on the floor, no longer making any noise.

But Li Changxi stretched out his palm, clasped Zhou Mu's face with his five fingers, and gently pulled upwards with a faint blood glow on his fingertips.

A vague soul was pulled out of Zhou Mu's body.

"Three souls and seven souls were taken away, two souls and five souls were taken away, leaving only the earth soul and the smelly lungs."

Li Changxi murmured something, then pinched his hands and his throat trembled, as if he was talking to Zhou Mu's soul.

The blurry soul stared blankly at the little girl.

The soul body finally responded. He mechanically turned his head and looked at Li Changxi, opening and closing his mouth slightly.

After only a few words of exchange between one person and one soul, Zhou Mu's soul seemed to have suffered some stimulation and became extremely unstable.

Li Changxi's expression changed slightly and his speech speed became faster, like a bee buzzing.

There was a force pulling at him in the dark. Zhou Mu's soul shook violently several times. Finally, unable to withstand the dispute between the two forces, it turned into a stream of light and flew into the distance.

"How's it going?" Han Ning watched this scene with interest. This boy's invitation to the gods was a bit interesting.

Li Changxi looked defeated and said in a low voice: "The situation is not good. The opponent controls his two souls and five souls. He has an innate advantage. I can't beat him."

"It seems that the problem still lies in the ruins. There is a high probability that Zhou Mu will die because of us, hey."

Although he has a crazy temperament, he is still a conscientious person under normal circumstances.

"Enter the mountain in advance, otherwise more people may be affected." Han Ning sighed softly.

"Okay, let me first save this poor woman."

Li Changxi looked sad and spoke in an ancient accent. He held the tear-stained little girl in his arms and comforted her softly, asking her to put her head down.

The girl held her mother's head tightly and refused to let go.

Under the gentle comfort of the villagers, the little girl finally let go. Li Changxi put down Zou Rong's incomplete head and recited salvation scriptures.

When he finished reciting the last word, a vague soul appeared from the woman's mutilated body. The woman looked at the little girl and her husband's mutilated body in a daze, bowed to Li Changxi, and disappeared from the world. .

"They are all pitiful people, hey."

"Excuse me, everyone, it's over now. Let's bury them."

Li Changxi bowed his head and saluted the villagers.

"This is not okay, it will expose our identity."

Han Ning shook his head, his mental energy sweeping through him like a hurricane.

All the villagers present seemed to have fallen into dementia. Some people carried the bodies of the couple mechanically and began to dig holes in the courtyard.

The little girl stared blankly at her buried parents, unable to stop the tears in her eyes.