This girl is a streetwalker in the demon world

Time goes back to the underground palace corridor a month ago.

Wu Baiquan and Mingjue carefully dug the "wall" made of corpses. Several times, when they saw faces filled with unwillingness and fear, they could feel that they were on the verge of collapse.

There are old people, adults, and children here. They should have stayed in their own homes, leading a peaceful life from sunrise to sunset, but for some reason, they were forced to become cold materials in the wall. How unfair and unfortunate is this?

Neither of them spoke again, but silently did their work at hand. Mingjue, the eight-foot-tall arhat, could not help but tremble with his hands as he dug the wall of corpses. He had already burst into tears. Having been influenced by scriptures since childhood, he could not imagine that there would be such a scene in the world. Even the real hell was not so cruel.

What else can he do?

He didn't even know who was behind the scenes, or what secrets were hidden behind the wall of corpses. The only thing he could do was to be more careful when moving the corpses, handling them with care, and placing them face up to respect the final dignity of the deceased.

Wu Baiquan stopped moving. His voice was hoarse and seemed to contain countless emotions. He said to Mingjue, "Do you really want to see what happens next?"

"Amitabha..." Mingjue clasped his hands together in grief and indignation, and replied, "If I don't go to hell, who will? At least, we should seek justice for the dead."

"No, that's not what I'm talking about." Wu Baiquan squatted down, unable to hold on any longer, and gently stroked the pale face of the corpse, and continued, "I, I've seen them... No, what I mean is, I've seen this... this way of death..."

Mingjue realized that something was wrong with Wu Baiquan, and quickly asked: "Have you seen..."

"Yes, my family and my hometown were destroyed in the same way."

"Look here," Wu Baiquan pointed at the hole between the corpse's eyebrows and explained, "This is the evil cultivator's usual method of extracting souls. The human whose soul is extracted can still keep breathing and heartbeat at first, but he is just a living dead without any consciousness. The soul is the most valuable, and the corpse left behind will be resold at a low price to the evil cultivators who specialize in practicing flesh and blood methods, just like this."

“So, blood will flow out after we pierce... because, because..." Wu Baiquan closed his eyes in pain, "Because they were still alive when they were built into the wall! And the corpse is shrouded in spiritual power, so it cannot rot."

"Ah!" Mingjue suddenly felt a nauseous feeling in his stomach. He looked at Wu Baiquan with a pale face, not knowing how to comfort a friend who was once again trapped in painful memories.

"Mingjue, do you know why they use corpses to build a wall?" Wu Baiquan said in a grim tone, "Because the human body is the best medium for casting spells, and it is also the best material for isolating and detecting. They used so many people to cover up the truth behind. Guess what they are afraid of?"

An extremely terrifying guess emerged in Mingjue's mind, and he couldn't help but take two steps back.

"We were sent here by Tianxuan Yuanjun, and then followed the guidance of Tianqiong Sect's Lindu to come to the underground cave. Guess who built this place?"

"Isn't this... the Immortal Emperor's Tomb?"

“Hehehe…” Wu Baiquan sneered, as if mocking the whole world, “Immortal Emperor? What a terrifying name, and what a great banner! Anyway, he has been dead for so many years, so he doesn’t care about having another black pot on his body, right?”

He stood up, facing the countless twisted limbs, drew out his sword and said coldly: "Time is running out now, we can't delay any longer, we must fight quickly and decisively."

"You are disrespecting the dead!" Mingjue stood in front of Wu Baiquan, at a loss, "We can take it slowly, why do we have to use such a radical method?"

"I'll say it again, time is running out. If you want to continue being hypocritical, go ahead and don't get in my way," Wu Baiquan said. "They've all been dead for so many years. What's the point of you coming to pay your respects now? You might as well spend your time avenging them!"

Mingjue felt that there was no point in him talking to this person. Wu Baiquan was indeed a member of the Canglan Sword Sect. He always did what he wanted and had no moral principles. He continued to carry the corpse and said to Wu Baiquan angrily, "I don't want to talk to an evil demon like you."

Wu Baiquan just sneered and ignored Mingjue. He looked at the countless pairs of eyes filled with fear and unwillingness, and swung the sword without hesitation. He felt the stagnation of the sword cutting through flesh and blood, the wetness of blood that had been preserved for who knows how many years splashing on his face, and the countless dead souls wailing in pain. A broken heart finally found its original meaning.

"I am no longer the little beggar who could only run away! I now have the ability to avenge them!" The fire that ignited in Wu Baiquan's heart rushed straight to his forehead. He heard a sound like bubbles being popped in his head. He instantly felt that every meridian in his body seemed to be impacted by an unprecedented huge spiritual power. His whole body was extremely hot, and his spiritual power, strength, and mental power had a qualitative leap!

He roared, condensed the spiritual power after the breakthrough on the tip of the sword and then swung it out. With one sword, he cut through the wall of corpses!

Mingjue opened his mouth wide. He really didn't understand what had happened to Wu Baiquan that allowed him to break through while chopping corpses!

A gap appeared in the wall of corpses, large enough for one person to enter, and there was a faint light inside.

Wu Baiquan didn't hesitate at all. After putting up a shield for himself, he rushed into the gap. Mingjue outside was so anxious that he paced back and forth, thinking over and over again. In the end, he gritted his teeth and followed him.

……

After the two entered, they were stunned by the scene before them.

This is a huge circular cave with a strange ball of light suspended in the center, which is sealed with complicated spells. Countless red threads extend outward from the ball of light, connecting to corpses in eight deep pools at the edge of the cave. A strange red substance is constantly extracted from the corpses and supplied to the ball of light.

In the cave, they also saw two uninvited guests.

Lindu and Ayimu knelt on the ground with crazy expressions, bowing to the light ball and shouting: "Sing my true words, and ascend to paradise together!"

Beneath them were countless poor people who had turned into bones. Before they died, they pressed their heads deeply onto the corpses of their predecessors, prostrated themselves on the ground, and knelt down to worship the ball of light. It was not difficult to imagine that the ending of Lindu and Ayimu, these two chosen ones, was no different from the layers of bones piled on the ground.

In the cave, a mermaid candle burned for thousands of years. The dim flame was slightly shaken by the wind brought in by Wu Baiquan and the others, and then returned to calm.

The two of them stepped back in astonishment, fearing that they would disturb this bizarre and strange cave that looked like a cult.

At this moment, a hand pressed against their backs!

The two men were sweating profusely and felt a chill on their backs. They didn't dare to move and just stood there.

The hand exerted a little force and pushed them forward!

Wu Baiquan and Mingjue looked at each other, and seeing that they could not escape, they had to continue forward. After they had taken a few steps, they heard rustling noises from the corpse pool on the right. Looking over there, they saw a fresh corpse crawling around, with only half of its tongue sticking out. The skin on the left side of its brain was all torn, and the red texture and wide-open eyeballs created a huge mental shock.

"Ugh!" Mingjue finally vomited, but the noise he made was so loud that it attracted the attention of the entire cave!

"Run!" Wu Baiquan suddenly kicked back and hit something behind him hard, temporarily breaking free from the shackles of the black hand. Then he pulled the pale-faced Mingjue and ran away madly. At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind: even if he was going to die here, he would blow up the harmful light ball!

The eight corpse pools were constantly churning, and countless broken zombies crawled out of them, chasing the two people who were still full of energy.

"Buddha! Help! I don't want to go to the paradise to serve you yet!" Mingjue screamed. Golden light shone from his whole body. He rushed forward with his head lowered, like a dump truck running rampant, shaking away countless zombies in front of him!

Wu Baiquan used a set of sword techniques in each hand, dancing the two light swords tightly, protecting Mingjue's back perfectly like a dragnet. He was agile and followed closely behind Mingjue, who was acting as the vanguard. In this way, the two of them rushed through the encirclement of the zombies and came to the altar covered with bones.

Lindu and Ayimu, whose prayers were interrupted, stood up stiffly, tilted their heads and said in unison: "Sing my mantra, and ascend to paradise together!"

They stretched out their index fingers at the same time, and a tiny wound appeared on them, from which imperceptible and indescribable phantom light substance flowed out!

After the phantom light flowed out, the two men fell to the ground with a bang, and their life or death was unknown.

After the phantom light separated from the two people's bodies, it twisted in the air, and the two merged into one, possessing a stronger speed, and flew towards Wu Baiquan and Mingjue like a bullet! Just in front of Mingjue's face!

At this critical moment, Mingjue heard them talking about "paradise", and thought about what he had seen and heard along the way. The impact of faith and reality instantly made him so nauseous that he bent over and vomited again, just missing the phantom light!

The phantom light failed to touch Mingjue and hit Wu Baiquan behind him. It rushed towards this living body with joy. What a fresh and vital body!

Wu Baiquan had just knocked down a zombie that was charging at him when he saw Mingjue vomiting again while beating him. He cursed, "Mingjue, what's wrong with you? Now is the time to vomit... huh... ah!"

His voice became noticeably distorted at the end because someone pulled his ankle and he fell heavily to the ground!

"Who's behind?" The zombies couldn't pull Wu Baiquan's ankles who was trapped in the sword net. There was only one truth - the one who was playing tricks just now was a human!

"Brother, get out of the way!" A woman's voice sounded from behind. The monk in robes hurriedly got out of the way and avoided the attack of the phantom light.

The woman, who used her eagle eyes to see the direction of the phantom light, took out a rabbit that served as food for the falcon from a storage bag that could hold living things, caught the phantom light with great risk, and then quickly threw it away.

The rabbit whose body was entered by the phantom light twisted and bounced on the ground, and its body began to deform and twist, until its flesh and blood reorganized and stood up as a human figure covered with evil muscles.

The rabbit roared towards the sky and pounded its chest muscles with its hands. The rabbit demon, whose height was almost touching the top of the cave, had bloodshot eyes, and its rabbit teeth turned into the sharpest guillotine. Every rabbit hair was a long needle that could take a person's life in an instant!

The four of them looked at the completely demonized rabbit in shock, not knowing what to say for a moment. Wu Baiquan was the first to react. He shouted at the two uninvited guests: "Who are you! Why are you doing these things!"

After he saw the woman's face clearly, he was stunned for a moment. Isn't this Nalan from the Ten Thousand Demons Valley!

Wu Baiquan's biggest impression of her was that he had once tried to scam An Ling. He didn't expect that she would come here with the monks from Rulu Temple!

"Brother Mingduan, you..." Mingjue was the biggest victim among the group. He looked up and down at Mingduan, who had a murderous look on his face, in disbelief and stammered, "How could you... do such a thing?"

But now there was no time for them to reminisce. The rabbit demon roared and punched the four people from top to bottom!

They hurriedly used their own methods to dodge, but it was too late!

Nalan and Mingduan were obviously well prepared. They took advantage of the attack and had already reached the bottom of the ball of light!

"We'll take this!"

As Nalan's words fell, Mingduan jumped high, took out a bowl made of a human skull, and sucked the entire ball of light into it!

After the light ball was taken away, the zombies and rabbit monsters in the entire cave lost the power to survive, and instantly rotted, dissolved, and turned into ashes.

Wu Baiquan looked at the two siblings from Wan Yao Valley in astonishment. He wanted to catch them, but he only grabbed the remaining piece of clothing that was teleported!

After the light ball disappeared, all restrictions disappeared, and naturally, they could teleport away.

Wu Baiquan turned around and looked at the dazed Mingjue, feeling deeply frustrated. After calming down on the spot, the two dragged the unconscious Lindu and Ayimu out of the cave. They didn't know where they were going, but at least they had to leave here and go far away.