"!!!"

He tensed up suddenly and slowly lowered his head to look down.

A pale hand stretched out from the ground and was clasping on his thigh.

The young man's eyes were about to burst and he shouted.

The middle-aged man also noticed the pale white hand. He yelled and turned around and ran into the woods.

But just a few steps after running out, a skeleton wearing a large cotton-padded jacket suddenly appeared in the middle of the road. He yelled and fainted.

On the young man's side, the owner of the white hand slowly emerged from the earth.

First his arms, then his shoulders, and then he twisted his neck to reveal a face glowing with white light, his eyes were bleeding, and his hair was almost gone.

"Brother~, look at her, her eyes are also very attractive~"

"Ah!!!" The young man finally let out a shrill scream, but his legs were as weak as noodles and he couldn't stand up.

"Brother~, you are so excited that you even peed. I will undress you and take off your belt right now..."

The young man rolled his eyes and finally fainted.

The pale female corpse emerged from the ground completely, staring at Sang Mo with her empty eyes.

Sang Mo turned around and ordered: "Untie."

As expected, the female corpse stepped forward to untie the rope for her.

Sang Mo stretched his stiff wrist, jumped off the bullock cart, stepped forward and patted the young man's face, "Tsk, are you fainting now?"

She raised the young man's chin with disgust and slapped him hard twice, "Asshole! I have never been beaten like this in my whole life."

After the beating, she kicked the young man several times in frustration before giving up.

At this time, the moon was high in the sky, and the clear moonlight shone on the earth through the clouds.

Sang Mo stood up and looked at the fainted people, then turned around and sat back on the cattle cart.

After tying himself up again, Sang Mo cast a waking spell to wake them all up.

Several villagers woke up screaming and looked around like frightened birds.

Seeing that there was nothing strange around them, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

A few people turned to look at Sang Mo with lingering fear. Seeing Sang Mo sitting upright on the bullock cart, they thought the fox fairy was angry, so they arranged ghosts to play tricks on them. I couldn't help but become more frightened and uneasy.

Especially the young man. Both sides of his face were beaten like pig heads, and his calves were so painful that he couldn't stand up.

He looked at the middle-aged man beside him in a daze. His face was ashen and his lips were purple. With trembling hands, he stood up again and pulled the reins.

"Let's go." He said in a hollow voice, no longer as energetic as before.

Several people were anxious and uneasy, and no one dared to sit on the bullock cart. They all carefully followed the old bull and slowly walked to the Yuelao Temple.

This village does not look rich, but the Yuelao Temple is very luxurious.

The temple gate was grand, with flowers inside. Sang Mo walked into the temple surrounded by several people, and saw a man with fair skin and a peach blossom face standing in the temple.

He was tall and thin, wearing a loose robe, and his hair was tied with an ebony hairpin.

He scanned Sang Mo up and down, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Several villagers had obviously never seen this man before, and they were all stunned for a moment. Mazi was the first to react, tugging at the middle-aged man's sleeve and signaling him to run away.

The middle-aged man realized it later and couldn't help but tremble again.

The two of them winked secretly and stepped back silently. Only the young man was still staring blankly at the handsome man in the hall.

He had never seen anyone with such fair skin in his life. His eyes were like hooks, and the young man could not move his eyes away.

He was stunned, and suddenly remembered the words of a gangster from the same village. He said that there were two men getting married outside. Just as he was thinking about it, the man suddenly turned his eyes and glared at him with great disgust.

The young man looked at the man and thought he was cute and cute, so he couldn't help but laugh. He thought to himself: This guy is as white as a woman, with no flesh on his body. Even if he is angry, he can't do anything to me.

He raised his hand to straighten his messy hair with some pride, and said to himself: As the saying goes, a brave woman is afraid of stalking a man. I am also quite pretty, so I don't believe I can't seduce him.

Sang Mo here could tell at a glance that the man was not a human being. She looked around and suddenly felt that Yuelao's statue was a little weird.

Upon closer inspection, I discovered that the face of the statue was exactly the same as the man in front of me.

She was shocked in her heart. This monster was so bold and must have some tricks. I don’t know if I can beat him.

Sang Mo was worried secretly in his heart, not noticing that the young man beside him had something wrong in his eyes.

Seeing that the man's expression suddenly became fierce, she quickly took a step back and was about to take a defensive posture. Unexpectedly, the man suddenly turned around and floated towards the young man at the door.

The young man was stunned. Seeing the beauty coming towards him, he overestimated his ability and thought that the beauty was also interested in him.

He raised the corner of his mouth and was about to speak when a sharp claw suddenly pierced his heart.

The smile on the young man's face suddenly froze, and his pupils suddenly became bloodshot. He opened his mouth blankly and suddenly smelled a strange fragrance.

The man showed a charming smile, leaned into his ear and whispered: "It's been a long time since I've had hot heart. Thank you for your hospitality."

The voice was soft and charming, touching the ears with a hint of warmth.

The young man felt that even if he died immediately, it would still be worth it.

He watched the man lightly open his red lips, bite his heart, closed his eyes with satisfaction and fell down.

Sang Mo felt disgusted looking at the scene in front of him.

The magic weapon that seals her cultivation cannot be taken off immediately, as she will be responsible for damaging herself.

Moreover, this fox demon was very good at escaping. She had to find a way to stabilize him first and wait for Bai Mucheng and the others to come over.

After the man finished eating the heart in his hand, he wiped his mouth gracefully before turning to look at Sang Mo.

"Aren't you afraid of me?"

Sang Mo shook his head timidly, as if he was too scared to speak.

The man looked at her with a deep look and suddenly laughed, "Stop pretending to be an immortal, right?"

Sang Mo: "..." What the hell is going on?

The man smiled wildly and walked slowly towards Sang Mo, "The Supreme Immortal's dress today is really elegant."

Sang Mo was not in the mood to pretend at this moment, so he quickly broke free from the rope and took out the demon-subduing magic weapon that he had prepared long ago.

He said in a stern tone: "Who are you?"

The man smiled and said, "I'm here to meet the Immortal."

Sang Mo retorted sternly: "Nonsense! Why would the upper world send someone like you to provide support?"

The man was not annoyed when he heard this, he just smiled and tidied the broken hair around his ears, "How does the Immortal know who I am?"

Sang Mo said nothing but looked at him warily.

When the man saw that Sang Mo didn't answer, he didn't continue to talk about it, "He came down from the upper realm after all! It's really hurtful for the immortal to say this."

Coming down from the upper world?

Sang Mo thought carefully about the priests who were defeated before him, trying to find one who was similar to him.

But the man smiled and said: "Don't think about it, I don't have a god status yet, I'm just a fox cub under the Yue Lao Seat."

A startling glance,

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