When the little demon patrolling the prison saw the monk walking to the cell fence with a livid face, he immediately pulled out the worn-out weapon he was carrying.

Bang bang on the long wooden pillar.

The sound vibrated, but it did not stop Juefa's footsteps.

In the effort of intimidation, Juefa had already moved closer to the fence, and his black and white eyes looked directly at the patrolling demon, with only a long-lasting indifference.

"What are you doing so close? Do you want to take a knife?"

The little demon shouted fiercely and drew out his weapon.

Clanging sound.

The white strip appeared in his hand.

There was a cold light under the dim candlelight.

Revealing the knife was like grinning and spitting out fangs, and a low threat rolled in the little demon's throat: "Don't go back yet!"

It seems that the next moment, the little demon will burst out and turn the white bars in his hand into red ones.

Juefa stared at the other party calmly, his Dharma eyes twinkling.

Immediately, he stretched out a hand and gently touched the wooden nail pile in front of him.

boom!

Mana bursts!

The obstacles in front of him suddenly shattered.

It also blew away the little demons blocking the door.

Smashed through the cell door opposite.

Finally, it was firmly embedded into the wall of earth and stone.

Blood flowed down the cracks in the wall, and the little demon was trapped deep in the cracks in the stone wall, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The spirits imprisoned in the cell on the other side huddled in a ball in fear and hid in the corner, watching in horror what was happening in front of them.

Not long after, there was a fishy smell all over the body.

The monk clasped his hands together and stepped from the cell into the corridor, looking at the guarding spirit rushing towards the end.

Within a moment, a group of ghosts guarding the prison had gathered around.

The leading wolf demon's eyes flashed fiercely: "How dare you escape from prison?"

"Do you know what kind of place you are breaking into?!"

He recognized Juefa, this was the ghost monk who had been captured and sent by the city gate just now.

Looking at the scene behind the ghost monk, the wolf demon's pupils narrowed unconsciously. Apparently the fear outweighed the murderous intention in his heart, but he seemed to lack confidence. At the end of the day, I had to move my backers out.

This is normal.

Since you have a backer, you must use it, not to mention that the monks and ghosts in front of you are frighteningly powerful.

Even though the prison cell is just a few rotten wooden piles arranged in a row, the materials used are exquisite, and not to mention the ability to suppress mana, it is also very tough, and ordinary little demons who practice qi have no chance of escaping from the cell.

The monk looked around and put his palms together in salute to the Buddha: "Amitabha."

"God's actions are constant, and I, the Buddha, are merciful."

"It's just that you have gone too far. I have no choice but to send you to reincarnation, where you can cleanse your bad karma and be liberated in the world of mortals."

Not teaching but punishing is called tyranny.

The monk does not kill for the sake of killing.

His real intention is to make the spirits wake up and understand the evil they have done.

Juefa took off his green-robed ghost monk's clothes and returned to his original appearance. He opened his palms and looked at the monsters in front of him and asked, "Amitabha, do you, the donors, understand what the young monk said?"

"Is the monk a stranger?"

"A living person is a living person!"

"Smells so good."

The little demon immediately recognized the identity of Juefa Renxiu from his breath.

For monsters, living people full of energy and blood are delicious.

And the monks with cultivation level are even more exquisite, and eating it can also increase their own strength.

So after seeing the monk's true appearance, the spirits who were still panic-smacked their mouths and looked eager to try.

But the wolf demon quickly shrank back. The little demon didn't understand the seriousness of the matter, but with his cultivation level, he could see it very clearly. He was afraid that he would not be kind today.

"It seems that you don't understand." Juefa sighed.

He was not too disappointed because he had been prepared for it.

The aura of foundation building filled the air, and the white bone Buddha beads suddenly burst out in his hand.

The already crowded prison seemed to be filled with shouts.

In an instant, the monster in front was killed instantly.

After all, Juefa is a disciple of the White Bone Temple, and his cultivation level far exceeds that of the spirits patrolling the cell.

The Buddhist beads and magic weapon in his hand scattered out, and instantly turned into a life-threatening white light.

And the spirits crowded in the corridor fell to the ground one after another like wheat.

A dark bloody hole was left on his forehead, and his eyes were completely gone.

Fighting? otherwise.

It was a one-sided massacre.

Juefa did not close his eyes. He watched helplessly as the spirits died under his own spells, and could only recite salvation scriptures.

Just when he was about to kill the toad spirit, the spirit fell to his knees on the ground.

I could only hear the toad spirit shouting hurriedly: "Exalted cultivator, please spare my life, I'm so innocent!"

"The little demon has never eaten a human being."

"The donor may have seen the children on the upper floor of the cell many times." Juefa did not show mercy and smashed the toad spirit's heavenly cap with one palm. Killing, cannibalism, and abducting children for the big demon to eat are considered accomplices of extreme evil. It’s time to take to the road and reflect.

Tu Shanjun inside the banner watched Jue Fa's movements quietly and laughed: "If you punish without teaching, the punishment will be complicated and evil will prevail; if you teach without punishing, the traitors will not be punished."

If you want to reduce evil in the world, you must restrain most living creatures, which requires strong power and a complete set of laws.

For example, the Wanfa Sect monitors the world's monks who interfere with ordinary people.

How could it be accomplished without the tyrannical power of the sect to back it up?

When it comes to those matters, Wanfa Sect mostly adheres to the idea of ​​​​cutting them off once and for all. Kill the monks who interfere with the secular world to intimidate other monks.

Different people's personalities and moods will give rise to different monks. Therefore, there are no identical monks in the world, and many vicious demons have appeared.

While Tu Shanjun was thinking, Juefa had already penetrated the prison.

Every step of blood is like a blooming lotus.

Standing at the door of the prison.

Juefa sent a message: "Senior, please take good care of the children on the inner wall of the cell."

The red-haired Taoist walked out of the soul flag.

The strength of this incarnation is at the first level of foundation building. With his consciousness inhabiting it, it should be more than enough to deal with some fish that slip through the net.

The red-haired Taoist didn't say much, and only said one word: "Okay."

Juefa smiled and nodded, and then stepped out of the prison door without any worries.

Tu Shanjun walked through the corridor again.

Looking at the blood-stained corpses on the ground, he murmured: "It's a waste to keep it. It's better to become my treasure."

As he spoke, the technique was kneaded into shape.

Four scarlet threads scattered from his body and attached to the spirit's corpse.

It doesn't take a while. The corpses and blood stains turned into pure evil spirit.

It was balled up by bloody silk threads and put into the sleeves of the red-haired Taoist.

"It's a pity that the ghosts were saved by the monk." Tu Shanjun couldn't help but feel regretful. If such living souls could be improved using the method of casting powerful ghosts, they would immediately get a group of powerful ghosts who could serve as the ghosts of the soul banner.

It won't have much impact if it's gone.

His body is still in the soul flag. If he meets a suitable ghost, he can discuss it with Jue Fa and introduce the soul flag.

The remaining spirits locked in the prison did not dare to come out at all, and one by one they showed their true colors and hid under the haystacks. That is to say, Juefa did not make things difficult for them, otherwise they would have reincarnated like the patrolling little monsters.

Seeing the red-haired Taoist approaching, the foundation-building aura was released, lingering with sinister evil and filled with scarlet, which was countless times more sinister than the monk just now.

They didn't even dare to have any other ideas.

Half an hour ago.

The violent sound was like thunder.

It's just that the starry sky outside is bright and not overcast at all.

If it is said to be dry land thunder, it doesn't look like it after careful knocking.

The sound sounded as if it was very close to them, and it made the wall tremble a few times.

"Is it thundering?" One of the older women who was guarding the children hurriedly hid in the cell door and looked at the small window on the stone wall in panic.

The other one is about forty or fifty years old, wearing a square hat, and looks like he has been studying for several years. The man shook his head and said: "It doesn't sound like thunder, it seems like the sound coming from over there."

While speaking, he also pointed to the direction from which the sound came.

It is the wall not far away that separates the inside and outside.

The child in the cell had fallen asleep long ago and was awakened by the loud noise.

Immediately afterwards, a shrill scream was heard, other shocks were felt, and then there was a long silence.

This silence is not normal.

Because these children are carefully selected, the tigers of the North treat them as treasures, and the monsters patrolling the cells don't dare to neglect them.

If there is any noise as usual, those monsters will come in to patrol soon.

Today is very unusual. It has been so long and there is still no monster coming.

"Is nothing going to happen?"

"Doctor Song, how about we escape now." The woman holding two infant children lowered her voice.

The person who was called Doctor Song quickly suppressed him and said in a low voice: "I'll go over and take a look first."

You have to look at the situation before making a decision.

And even if they could escape, this city was far away from the villages and counties down the mountain. They dragged so many young children with them, so many of them might not survive in the end.

"clatter!"

The sudden sound reached Doctor Song's ears. He hurriedly walked to the cell and explained: "There are footsteps coming."

Doctor Song stared solemnly at the direction he came from, his body trembling.

He rubbed his face hard to make his pale face look better.

The woman next to him was still holding her child, and she was also nervously looking at the places where monsters usually appeared. Even if they have seen them many times, they are still afraid of monsters and even more worried about their own lives.

Worried that these children would be taken away and given to monsters to eat.

Fortunately.

The person who appeared in the corridor was not a monster, but a Taoist priest wearing a black robe. His red hair was randomly pulled into a bun and tied up with a black jade hairpin.

Taoist priest with red hair and black robe.

"Are you the legendary red-haired Taoist?" Doctor Song's voice was a little trembling, and he stared at Tushanjun with burning eyes.

"Do you know me?"

"I know, no, I don't know. I have heard of Taoist Master's name."

"It is said that a monk appeared in the North. He was a chivalrous and righteous man who helped many people solve their problems. He also helped people take revenge, rescued the souls of the dead, and killed monsters..."

Dr. Song talked a lot and repeated it.

Because he was so excited.

I didn't expect to see the legendary Taoist priest in the monster's den one day.

As if he had thought of something, Doctor Song quickly said: "Taoist Priest, can you take us away? If we make such a big noise, the monsters will definitely come soon."

The red-haired Taoist looked at the children behind the two adults and said, "You are safe if I am here."

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