Chapter 32 Others are cultivating immortality, but I cheat 32
  Song Yinshu walked out of the darkness, and Song Zhi ran over, grabbed his arm, and complained hurriedly.

Song Yinshu smiled slightly and pinched Song Zhi's neck with his pale and broad hands.

Song Zhi's neck was pinched, and his feet gradually lifted off the ground.

His eyes widened in horror, and his throat made a hoarse voice, "What are you doing? Yinshu? Yinshu!"

The hand holding his neck contracted hard, and Song Zhi died on the spot.

His eyes were bloodshot and he stared at his son, not understanding why he would kill him.

Wisps of black air emerged from the ground.

Climbing up the corpse, Song Zhi's body was quickly digested.

Song Yin's bamboo-green robe was covered with black energy, and his black eyes expanded, eventually covering the entire eye socket.

The corners of his lips were raised, and jagged fangs were exposed from the cracks in his mouth.

More figures emerged from the shadows.

Mrs. Song's, Miss Song's, and some familiar faces from the Song family's servants.

"Let me see, what did you find?" Song Yinshu bent his head into an arc that ordinary people couldn't do, and grinned excitedly.

At the same time, a similar situation occurred outside the city.

Some people were covered in black gas, their eyes were dark, and their faces were pale. They grabbed people and started to devour them.

"what!!!"

"Help!"

"They're all crazy, these people are crazy!"

"Someone come and save me!"

Some disciples in the disaster-stricken city looked at the scene in front of them with solemn expressions, and then looked at the Song Mansion, which was at the center of the storm.

Didn't he say that he was going to try to open the hidden space near Song Mansion?
  What's going on here?
  Has it been discovered?

"It's important to save people first!"

Several disciples quickly threw themselves into killing demons and saving people.

Although these demons in human skin are not difficult to kill, they are numerous.

In addition, there was no way they could finish all the people they needed to save.

Those who were rescued were also restless. They were either running around or trying to drag the immortals in front of them to save their relatives.

"Immortal! Immortal! Go and save my son."

"No, go save my grandson!"

"Why didn't you come earlier, my son!"

The sounds that came one after another were like demonic sounds filling their ears, but they couldn't shut up.

If you protect them and get in the way, if you don't protect them, if they are captured, they will become the devil's nourishment and will increase the opponent's strength.

"Find a safe place to settle them first!"

The people didn't want to cooperate, but they were afraid of death, so they could only make a noise while being escorted away.

"Why are there so many? Haven't we already cleaned up several places?"

I had never discovered before that nearly half of the people in the city were demons.

At this time, they couldn't help but think of the crazy things Xiao Chi said before, killing everyone in the city.

Thinking of what happened just now, some monks were filled with fear.

"What do we do now?"

"Those things don't even spare the corpses."

Dead bodies will also become food for those things.

The more people they eat, the stronger they will be.

Fortunately, those monks who were eliminated and died would not leave corpses. Otherwise, seeing their fellow disciples being devoured with their own eyes would probably leave a psychological shadow.

They wanted to go over and see how things were going in the Song Mansion, but there were still so many residents here.

Some disciples suggested, "It's a disaster if these people stay, so we might as well just kill people and destroy their bodies."

Then devote yourself to sparring with those demons.

The man who was looking for a proposal was shocked when he heard this, "How could you say such a thing!"

I'm afraid it wasn't infected by a madman.     These are all human beings.

It's their job to eliminate demons, but saving people is the ultimate goal, isn't it?

Even these are not good people.

The disciple who said that was a little ashamed, but he couldn't help but feel a little unwilling.

These are all dummies, so what does it matter if they are dead? -
  The Song Mansion was currently fighting in full swing.

Song Yinshu is very strong, and he is still growing.

The black energy in the air kept gathering towards him, and he seemed to have endless strength.

Xiao Chi and Zhong Limei entered the battle at the same time, but they couldn't kill him.

"If this continues, we will be eliminated by him."

Xiao Chi raised his head and looked at Song Yinshu. The big hole in Song Yinshu's chest that he had made with the fire dragon was slowly healing.

Whether you slice off his arm or inflict fatal wounds on him, he will heal.

And as time went by, his recovery speed became faster and faster.

It must be related to those things outside that are devouring others crazily.

This battle cannot be won by just one or two people, but requires everyone to work together.

Zhongli's peripheral vision fell on the city where lights were constantly flashing, and he gritted his teeth and said:
  "Hold on, hold him back!"

Only by holding back Song Yinshu could we give the other disciples who were fighting more time.

As long as they can reduce the constant devouring minions to a certain number, they will have a chance to win.

Xiao Chi's eyes were burning with fighting spirit and he didn't flinch at all, "Okay!"

On the other side, Xingyun is also very busy. She is busy helping her comrades who are constantly in trouble.

Save one on the left and one on the right.

Coupled with the system prompts that kept ringing in her ears, she became even more energetic in rescuing.

[Rescue Taiqing Sect Disciple A, Goodness Value +2! 】

[Rescue Taiqing Sect Disciple B, Goodness Value +1! 】

【Rescue.】

Although she didn't get much at one time, luckily everyone was in constant danger and she could save them repeatedly.

Just brush it and you're done.

"long!"

Zheng Xin was restrained by a magic pincer, and he separated to see Chu Youran. But she saw one suddenly appear behind her.

Chu Youran was shocked. She had already been entangled by several of them and had no way to fight back.

She dodged in embarrassment, and out of desperation she saw Meng Zeyuan not far away who still had some energy left, "Senior Brother Meng, help me!"

As he spoke, he had already lured the demon towards Meng Zeyuan.

Meng Zeyuan had no choice but to get close to Chu Youran and help her.

He was already overwhelmed, but now more were being drawn in. Soon, he was injured and fell to the ground.

The demons pressing on him held his body and gnawed it with their sharp teeth. The spiritual energy on his body was devoured, as if they were feasting on some delicacy.

The tearing pain came from the wound, and the sword in his hand was lost somewhere.

Xingyun fell from the sky and neatly eliminated the demons that suppressed him.

She asked, "Can you still get up?"

Meng Zeyuan took a breath, nodded and got up from the ground, swallowing a few hemostatic pills and spirit-boosting pills in one gulp.

He picked up the sword that fell on the ground and planned to continue fighting.

It seemed that Chu Youran had no complaints at all against Chu Youran who had brought trouble to him but was hiding herself.

Xingyun stopped for a rare moment and asked, "You helped her, but she left you. Aren't you angry?"

Meng Zeyuan paused, the hand holding the sword was already stained with blood, "Of course I'm angry, but what can I do?"

He will never take revenge immediately.

Not to mention whether it was right or not, if he did this, how would other disciples view him? Will Zhenjun Jiuyuan punish him for this?
  Xingyun laughed and whispered, "Of course I will find a chance to return it!"

(End of this chapter)

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