Senior sister, come quickly into the basin.

He frowned and turned around.

A talisman was stuck to the back of his neck.

It is a Blood Slave Talisman.

The low-level Blood Slave Talisman can only control mortals. Is this stupid, lowly slave plotting against him?

Tu San instinctively paused for a moment.

Just this one moment.

Seeing that Tu San was distracted, Shen Qing immediately seized the opportunity.

With a soft "pfft".

A sharp sword pierced his abdomen solidly.

They stirred it vigorously, and when they pulled it out, a piece of intestine came out with it.

"You lowly slave, you've ruined me..."

Tu San woke up with a scream.

He slashed Shen Qing on the shoulder with his knife.

The knife cut into the bone and got stuck.

Tu San looked down at the wound on his abdomen.

Looking at Li Tianran, who had already retreated back into the corner.

His eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

"Aren't we in cahoots?"

"What the hell are you doing?"

He lunged at Li Tianran.

Li Tianran had nowhere to hide.

He squatted in the corner, clutching a handful of broken tiles he had picked up from the ground.

The edges of the tiles are sharp enough to cut flesh.

When Tu San lunged at him, he slashed the tile hard at Tu San's eyes.

Li Tianran's face turned purple, and his feet kicked wildly in the air.

He made a gurgling sound in his throat, and his tongue stuck out.

At this moment, Shen Qing pounced on him from behind again.

He pierced Tu San's lower back with a single sword strike.

The blade pierced through from the front, bringing blood and bits of flesh.

Tu San was too weak to let go, and Li Tianran fell to the ground, panting heavily.

Shen Qing drew his sword out and then thrust it back in.

Once, twice, three times.

Tu San's body went limp, and he knelt on the ground.

He did not fall.

He braced himself on the ground, raised his head, his face covered in blood, and stared intently at Li Tianran.

"You bastard...you tricked me..."

He reached out to cast a wind blade spell.

puff...

Shen Qing severed his wrist with a single sword strike.

Tu San screamed and fell forward, lying motionless on the ground.

Do not look down.

Shen Qing was also completely exhausted.

She leaned against the wall, gripping her sword, staring at Li Tianran with utmost vigilance.

"What exactly are you?"

Li Tianran squatted on the ground, touching his neck which had been choked red, panting heavily.

"I am just a blood slave, not an evil cultivator."

"Blood slaves?" Shen Qing exclaimed in astonishment.

She leaned against the wall and walked towards the door.

He took two steps, then stopped.

"My name is Shen Qing, an outer disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect. You are not an evil cultivator, so I will spare your life. Run for your life."

Li Tianran didn't move.

He clutched his stomach, groaned, and squatted down.

Shen Qing turned around and saw that his face was pale and blood was seeping from between his fingers.

"What's wrong?"

"I just got kicked and broke my ribs, could you please take a look?"

Shen Qing hesitated, remembering that Li Tianran had indeed helped her just now.

She walked back and bent down.

Suddenly, Li Tianran looked up sharply.

He clutched a piece of broken tile in his hand and smashed it against her temple.

A muffled thud.

Shen Qing's eyes widened suddenly, her pupils shrinking to pinpoints.

She stared intently at him, her lips parted as if to say something, but only a muffled "You... you lied to me?" escaped her lips.

Before she could finish speaking, her vision went black and her body went limp.

"I'm not kidding you, I really broke my ribs."

Li Tianran grinned, endured the pain, tied her hands and feet, and threw her into the corner.

He then picked up the longsword from the ground.

Walk into the courtyard.

There is a row of rooms in the courtyard.

The doors were all closed.

A sense of fear emanated from the crack in the door, like livestock waiting to be slaughtered in a slaughterhouse.

He pushed open the first door.

Behind the door was a woodshed.

There were seven or eight people crammed into the woodshed. Men and women, old and young.

Huddled in the corner, squatting on the ground, covering his head, trembling.

Some were crying, some were chanting Amitabha Buddha, and some wet their pants.

They looked up when they saw the door open.

Upon seeing Li Tianran's face, one could see white hair, black horns, and bluish-black skin.

They started screaming.

"Immortal Master! Please don't kill me! I beg you!"

Li Tianran remained silent.

He glanced at it.

Too old, too young, insufficient blood and energy. None of them meet the requirements for a blood slave.

He closed the door.

A suppressed sob came from behind me.

The second room is a storage room.

There were five people squatting inside.

Two young men and three middle-aged women.

When they saw Li Tianran, he huddled up like a frightened chicken.

A middle-aged woman suddenly rushed over, knelt at Li Tianran's feet, and hugged his legs.

"Immortal Master, Immortal Master, my daughter! My daughter is next door! She's only nineteen, big breasts and a big butt, full of vitality. If you want a blood slave, she's perfect! Let me go, and I'll take you there!"

Li Tianran looked down at her.

Her eyes held tears, fear, and something else indescribable—selfishness, a fierce will to survive.

"next door?"

"Yes, yes, neighbor! Let me go, and I'll kowtow to you!"

She really kowtowed, thud, thud, her forehead hitting the ground, drawing blood.

Li Tianran remained silent.

He closed the door and walked towards the third room.

The third door was locked. He kicked it open.

There were six or seven people squatting inside.

The youngest was a girl, sixteen or seventeen years old, huddled in the corner, hugging her knees, her face buried in them.

A thin man, as thin as a monkey, was squatting next to her, his eyes darting around in fear.

Upon seeing Li Tianran, he immediately pushed the girl forward.

"Immortal Master, she! She's only sixteen, still a virgin, full of vitality! Take her away and spare me!"

The girl was pushed forward and fell to the ground.

She looked up at Li Tianran's face, trembling all over like a leaf.

But she didn't cry.

My eyes are very dry and dark.

The thin man pushed her again.

"Quick, quick, take off his clothes! Let the immortal master inspect the goods!"

The girl knelt with her head down, sobbing in fear.

Li Tianran looked at her.

"How old are you?"

"Seventeen."

"What's your name?"

"...Xiao He".

"Where's your dad?"

The girl did not answer.

The gaunt man cried out, "Her father is dead! Her mother is dead too! She's all alone! Immortal Master, please take her away and spare me!"

Li Tianran glanced at the thin man.

"Who are you?"

"I...I'm her uncle! Her biological uncle! Her father's brother!"

The girl suddenly looked up at the thin man, her lips trembling, but she didn't speak.

Li Tianran took out a Blood Slave Talisman from his pocket and handed it over.

"Place it on the back of your neck."

The girl took the talisman, her hands trembling.

After she stuck it on.

His eyes immediately became unfocused, and his body stiffened.

Li Tianran took out a rope from his pocket and tied her hands.

The thin man breathed a sigh of relief, forcing a smile that resembled a rotten chrysanthemum.

"Master, may I leave now?"

"You can go die now."

The thin man's smile froze.

Li Tianran slit his throat with a single sword stroke.

He looked at the others.

A middle-aged man suddenly grabbed the arm of the woman next to him and pushed her forward.

"Immortal Master, I also have a wife, thirty years old, who can also perform bloodletting. Do you want her? I'll give her everything you want!"

As he spoke, the man slapped him across the face.

The woman fell to the ground, blood trickling from her mouth.

The man knelt down and kowtowed.

"Master, she has an incredible appetite and is as strong as an ox. If you take her away, she can even have more children..."

Li Tianran remained silent.

He glanced at the remaining people.

No matching criteria were found.

He led the two girls out of the room.

yard.

Shen Qing had woken up and was leaning against the wall.

They saw Li Tianran leading the girl who was controlled by the talisman out.

Her eyes seemed to be spitting fire.