As the bite from the cat demon became more and more painful, Jiang Wuji found that his entire arm seemed to be stiff and unable to move, and along with it, his arm became sluggish and stiff, as well as his consciousness.
"Poisonous? The fangs of this beast are poisonous?!"
"It's over, I'm going to coma..."
Jiang Wuji pulled off the half of the cat corpse and staggered towards his aunt who was wearing pear blossoms and raining rain.
The surrounding crowd was in an uproar and retreated one after another.
Jiang Wuji couldn't help but laugh: "A bunch of cowards, the cat demon has been killed by me, you still have it, what else do you have to be afraid of?"
"Auntie, you should believe me now, right?"
"Remember to tell Zhang Qiliang that I'm not crazy, I'm fine..."
With a pop, Jiang Wuji fell to the ground. When he woke up again, it was already dawn.
"Brother, are you okay?"
The girl's haggard little face was full of worry, and it was obvious that she had not slept a wink all night.
I'm back here again, but I didn't wear a red hijab this time...
Jiang Wuji stood up, calmed down his emotions, then showed a gentle smile, shook his head and said, "It's okay."
At this moment, Cao Li, a ninth-grade martial artist, pushed the door open and walked in without even saying hello.
"Miss Jiang! Little Dao Master, he...yo! Little Dao Master, you wake up!"
Jiang Wuji looked away from his bandaged right palm and nodded.
Cao Li grinned and said: "Little Taoist Master, it was thanks to you that I was able to kill the cat demon last night! Let me tell you, you are truly worthy of being a disciple of Tiandao Temple, and worthy of being the successor of Taoist Master Qingxuanzi! It's so amazing, it's really
so amazing!"
"Those villagers also said that if you hadn't solved the cat demon problem, they would have been ready to leave the village!"
Jiang Wuji didn't care about Cao Li's compliments. He actually wanted to know what happened last night, but obviously it was difficult to ask this question directly.
So, Jiang Wuji changed his approach and asked: "Where is the body of the cat demon?"
"It's right outside!"
Cao Li raised his hand and said: "The firewood is all ready, just wait for you, little Daoist, to wake up and see if you want to burn it!"
Jiang Wuji got up and went outside the house.
Seeing Jiang Wuji, the villagers who were still whispering among each other knelt down and kowtowed.
"Thank you, Taoist Master, for saving your life!"
"Thank you, Taoist Priest, for saving our Shangfeng Village!"
This kind of scene made Jiang Wuji very uncomfortable, so he waved his hand and said: "Everyone, get up, everyone, please get up."
The villagers stood up, their eyes twinkling, and they all regarded Jiang Wuji as their savior.
At this time, the village chief came over holding a torch and said with a smile on his face: "Master Tao, do you think this cat demon corpse should be burned?"
Through the crowd, Jiang Wuji saw the body of the cat demon.
I can only use one word to describe it: appalling.
Jiang Wuji did not respond to the village chief, but looked over and over at the blurry cat corpse, frowning deeper and deeper.
According to what he had experienced in his original world, the cat demon was not completely dead, but instead bit him.
So is the cat demon in front of me really dead now?
"After I killed the cat demon last night, who touched the cat demon's corpse?" Jiang Wuji asked.
The village chief was stunned: "This..."
At this time, Cao Li came over with a smile and said: "Little Taoist Master, I brought the body of the cat demon here. I, I shouldn't have done anything wrong, right?"
Jiang Wuji looked at Cao Li and asked, "Do you have a whip corpse?"
"Ah? Whip corpses? No, no. Although I am a martial artist, I don't have the hobby of whipping corpses." Cao Li shook his head, not understanding why Jiang Wuji asked him this question.
In fact, Jiang Wuji wanted to ask if there was a last hit, but he just changed the word.
There is no whipping corpse, which means there is no last hit, but this cat monster does look like it is completely dead.
However, what happened in Qingyu Village made Jiang Wuji extremely cautious.
After completely smashing the cat demon's skull with a copper coin sword, Jiang Wuji said: "Burn it."
Light the firewood, the flame will rise and crackle from time to time.
Jiang Wuji held the copper coin sword tightly and stared at the cat corpse that was licked by the tongue of fire in case something happened, but the fact was not as exaggerated as he thought.
Looking at the gradually boiling flesh and blood, Jiang Wuji asked casually: "Everyone should be okay."
"This..." The village chief hesitated and lowered his head.
Seeing the reaction of the village chief and the sad and angry expressions of the villagers, Jiang Wuji asked: "What? What happened?"
"Little Taoist Master, let me do the talking."
Cao Lizuo bowed and said: "Before we hunted down the cat demon last night, a villager... was brutally murdered by the cat demon."
"What?!"
Jiang Wuji's eyes widened, "You mean, someone died last night?!"
"Yes." Cao Li responded.
"Die with your heart out?"
"yes……"
"How could this happen? This is wrong, this is wrong..." Jiang Wuji shook his head repeatedly.
Seeing this, Cao Li comforted him and said: "Little Daoist, we understand your righteousness, but you really don't have to blame yourself, little Daoist. Life and death are destiny, and wealth is in heaven. Who would have thought that the cat demon would come back after killing someone?"
us……"
Speaking of this, Cao Li suddenly choked up.
Although he is a martial artist, he is still a member of the Inspection Department. He encounters too many cases, large and small, so he cannot really have no brains at all.
Cao Li swallowed and began to talk to himself.
"The cat demon kills one person in seven days and eats one heart."
"Then last night, since the cat demon had already succeeded, why did he still come to provoke us?"
"Since we are demons, we can definitely see the strength of the little Taoist and I. We are a ninth-grade martial artist, a ninth-grade Taoist cultivator, and there are others assisting us."
"You know you can't defeat him, why do you still want to send him to your door?"
"You have already succeeded, why are you still coming to us?"
"This, this doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense!"
"Little Taoist Master, what are you talking about..." Cao Li, who had come back to his senses, looked at Jiang Wuji, whose red eyes forced him to swallow his words!
Jiang Wuji's face was gloomy, the masseter muscles on both sides of his cheeks were bulging, and the veins on his forehead were crawling!
This thing is not that simple!
This cat demon is not very strong, so why did he provoke Jiang Wuji after he succeeded?!
If this is not a cat demon, if what I am killing is not a cat demon! Then what is it that I am killing on the other side?!
My aunt and others will definitely think that I am sick, and I am very sick!
How could this happen? What is the problem?
At this moment, Jiang Wuji suddenly remembered the three corpses under the locust tree, and then hurriedly went to check on the villagers who died tragically last night.
Finally, he led everyone to the entrance of the village.
"dig!"
"dig up all those cat corpses for me!"
Everyone looked at each other in confusion, wondering why Jiang Wuji suddenly asked them to dig up the cat's body.
The village chief, considering the comfort of the village, wanted to stop Jiang Wuji, but was slapped away indiscriminately.
Jiang Wuji took off the copper coin sword from his back and yelled loudly.
"Dig for me!"
Just when the villagers didn't know what to do, Cao Li took the lead and led several servants to the tree and started digging hard.
Seeing this, the villagers also brought hoes and shovels and started digging.
More than an hour later.
Under the dead locust tree, a huge stinking corpse pit appeared!
When everyone saw clearly what was in the corpse pit, they all turned pale and their hair stood on end!
