Fantasy: At the beginning, the saint girl was tricked into joining the Demon Cult!

Chapter 76
The moon is dark and the night is killing, and the wind is high and the sky is set on fire.

In the middle of the night, Jiang Han brought a dozen elites of the Demon Sect, dressed in black, to the Lihua Village not far from the wharf.

If any disciples from the sect show up, they will wait for a few days, and wait until the limelight passes before coming out to rob.

It's a group of smart ghosts.

And Jiang Han's task today is to turn them into real ghosts.

"Rope hook!"

Jiang Han said to the left and right, they took out iron claws and rope hooks one by one under the cliff.

"Young master, why don't you just fly over there?" A Mozong disciple said.

Jiang Han grinned: "Do you think Lihuazhai won't set up a sentry at night?"

As he said that, Jiang Han directly threw the iron claw towards the cliff, and when he was about to pull it to see if it was strong, he pulled down a person.

The man was caught by Zhao Gonglu, and half of his pants were taken off: "I...I just peed, don't use iron claws to catch me!"

"Go away!" Zhao Gonglu threw it aside, just hit his head behind a rock and died instantly.

Jiang Han blushed: "It was a mistake just now, come again!"

He put away the rope hook, threw it up again, and finally fixed it, holding the rope with one hand, stepping on the cliff with both feet, and then walked up slowly.

Others followed suit one after another. Although the cliff was steep, there were many thuja seedlings on it, and it was very safe to step on it.

Thuja cypresses in this world are worthless, otherwise Jiang Han would have dug them all back. After all, thuja cypresses with strange shapes are sought after by the market.

After finally coming to the cliff, they saw a wooden house that looked like a huge workshop.

There was a lot of noise inside, and it seemed that these thieves were drinking.

Jiang Han gestured towards the people around him, and the big guys immediately came to the outside of the house.

There are a few flirtatious women in it, wearing cloth strips that can only cover the vital parts of their bodies, they can all be compared with the swimsuits in Jiang Han's original world.

One by one, they were boldly dressed and shuttled among a group of men, holding a plate in their hands and offering wine.

Kissed by this man for a while, and hugged by that man for a while.

It doesn't matter is written all over the faces of these women.

As for the men, they are still full of nasty words, and the language of national abuse is endless.

"Brothers, let's go down the mountain to do business tomorrow, we must get more benefits! Then we will have banquets every day!" A big man with belly fat piled up into swimming rings raised his wine bowl and said to the people around him.

The strangely dressed people around them also roared like hyenas.

"Boss, reward me with a woman this time! I want a son!"

"Hahaha, no problem!"

The people inside were eating and drinking, and at this time a brother of Mozong said: "Young master, come and see..."

"Ok?"

Jiang Han ran over and found that in the stable, some men and women were locked in cages, with shackles around their necks, and their eyes were very dull.

"There are all young people here, all between the ages of ten and 20. These women should be sold to dark alleys or those romantic places. As for the men... it is estimated that some were sold to officials' homes." Jiang Han He frowned and said, he also said that Kingfisher mentioned that many robbers robbed young people. After a village was washed with blood, those who were alive would be imprisoned first as commodities.

Then sell it to some big families, or the land of Fengyue.

Most of them are dark alleys, that is, illegal shops that deal purely in flesh and blood.

The lifespan of people here usually ends in their early thirties, making it a purgatory-like place.I didn't expect the bandits in Lihua Village to make such a living.

"The family of officials?" said a disciple.

Jiang Han glanced at him: "Castrate."

As soon as the words came out, the disciple felt a chill all over his body, and almost fell to the ground, and Jiang Han immediately ordered his hands to release the shackles on these people one after another.

"Let's go!" Jiang Han said.

But these men and women looked at Jiang Han in fear.

Jiang Han was annoyed: "Don't tell me you still want my little master to drive you away?"

Seeing that Jiang Han was angry, these men and women also ran outside immediately, and Jiang Han pinched two stones on the ground and threw them towards the guard post in the village.

Those two people had just discovered the escaped person, but they had already been headshot by Jiang Han's stone.

Jiang Han said: "Let's go!"

"Kill them all?" asked a disciple.

Jiang Han took out the Moon Golden Wheel: "Have you got the Zimu Pill that you brought before?"

"Take it."

"If they surrender, then let them eat the Zimu Pill, just as our Demon Sect lacks a batch of cannon fodder." Jiang Han said.

After all, no one knows when the battle with other sects will take place in the future.

So there are some low-level fighters, and that is also a little more sure of the initiative.

Everyone immediately understood and dispersed.

At this time, the owner of Lihuazhai continued to eat and drink: "Brothers, you must eat and drink enough today! Do big things tomorrow!"

The owner of the Lihua village shook the fat on his face and laughed, but after he finished drinking a bowl of wine, he found that the people around him were silent: "What are you doing? Don't you continue to eat and drink?"

"Boss, behind you." A minion said fearfully.

The village owner was taken aback, and he lowered his head slowly, only to find that there was a strange crescent-shaped weapon around his neck at some point.

"You fucking..."

The village owner was about to curse, when Jiang Han snapped his fingers, and the Moon Golden Wheel suddenly flew into the air, and a chubby head also flew up, and landed on the cauldron in the hall impartially in.

There is a lot of pork stewing in this big pot, which makes the faces of the people around them ugly.

"Death or submission?" Jiang Han asked.

These people looked at each other, and suddenly a skinny man with braids yelled: "Revenge for the boss! Kill!"

Encouraged by him, the surrounding minions crowded over one after another, and with a cool wave of Jiang Han's hand, the Moon Golden Wheel fell down quickly and cut the skinny man straight.

puff!
The thin man was cut in half, blood stained a wall red, and the terrified people around him squatted on the ground, and the bold ones continued to charge over.

Jiang Han yelled: "Brothers, get to work!"

While speaking, many disciples of the Demon Sect jumped in from the window, holding machetes in their hands, and killed these thieves who usually do evil.

How can a mere group of thieves be the opponents of the disciples of the Demon Sect?
When the disciples of the Demon Sect are killed, it is like a wolf joining a flock of sheep and a dragon returning to the sea.
Along the way, there were swords, lights and swords, and those thieves were also ambushed one after another.

(End of this chapter)