I was thrown away at the beginning, and I will build a grave for you after I come back to life.

Early the next morning, Jin Yue and Jin Yu bid farewell to Lin Molin, "Fellow Daoist Lin, I don't know when we will meet again. Take care!"

"Well, take care of yourself too."

Lin Molin waved to them and flew away with Bai Yu.

"Sister, do you think we can see Sister Lin again in the future?" Jin Yu looked at Lin Molin who disappeared into the horizon, then turned to look at Jin Yue.

"I think we can meet..."

Jin Yue hopes that they can meet again one day, but by that time, Lin Molin will have grown to a level that they can no longer compare to.

After leaving the Golden City, Lin Molin and Bai Yu flew all the way to the Glory City.

Night fell and it was getting late. She looked at the silent night and saw a dim light not far away.

"Miss, there is a village!" Bai Yu exclaimed happily.

"Well, let's go down and stay for one night."

When they flew closer, they found that the light was a pile of burning firewood in the open space.

Next to the fire was a group of villagers with sad faces, holding some ceremony around the fire.

The two landed not far away and looked at the villagers, wondering what they were doing.

Suddenly, a young girl in a red wedding dress was tied up and carried over and pushed onto the sacrificial platform next to the fire.

Lin Molin and Bai Yu exchanged a glance, both puzzled. They watched the villagers' actions in silence, their faces filled with sorrow as they muttered to themselves, seemingly carrying out some ancient and mysterious ritual.

The young girl tied to the platform had fear and despair in her eyes. She struggled but could not break free from the restraints.

This group of mortals reminded Bai Yu of the hidden village she once protected. She felt sorry for them and was about to go forward to ask about the situation, but Lin Molin stopped her and said, "Bai Yu, let's take a look at the situation first. These villagers are behaving so strangely, there might be some danger."

The most important thing is that they are weird and I don’t know what they are going to do next.

Bai Yu nodded slightly and continued to observe the villagers' actions.

At this time, an elderly villager stood up. His face was solemn and his voice was slightly hoarse. "Our village has suffered too many disasters. Only by sacrificing this woman can we appease the wrath of the gods and save our village."

The other villagers nodded, expressions of helplessness and pain on their faces, and all knelt on the ground.

On the other side of the altar is a river.

Lin Molin frowned. What kind of god needed human sacrifice to solve a problem?

Gods are all compassionate and loving to all living beings. Could it be that some other evil spirits are causing trouble?

Seeing that the older villager was about to push the woman in the wedding dress down, Lin Molin quickly stepped forward to stop him, "Stop!"

The villagers were startled by her sudden appearance and looked at her warily.

A young villager angrily scolded: "Who are you? Don't disturb our ceremony, otherwise the gods will be even more angry and our village will face greater disaster."

Lin Molin looked at the ignorant villagers coldly, "I'm just a passerby. What you're doing is ridiculous and shameful. If you have difficulties, you can find other ways to solve them instead of sacrificing innocent lives."

At this moment, the young girl on the platform let out a weak cry for help: "Please, save me..."

Lin Molin heard the voice and nodded to Bai Yu.

Bai Yu immediately flew onto the platform and carried the woman lying on the altar to Lin Molin's side.

"Stop, stop, how can you take her down? She is a sacrifice, quickly send her to the altar." The older man cried out in horror.

Seeing this, other villagers rushed forward and prepared to take the woman back.

With a light wave of the white jade hand, all the villagers who rushed up were instantly knocked away.

"Bang bang bang..."

The villager flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground, spitting blood and eventually losing consciousness.

"Are you monks?" the old man exclaimed.

By the way, if she wasn’t a cultivator, how could that five or six-year-old girl have carried Wang Chan down.

"Humph, I thought you were blind and ignorant. Tell me, why are you so cruel and do such evil things?"

Lin Molin looked angry. In the world of immortal cultivation, the living space for mortals was small, and it was difficult for the race to reproduce.

Instead of living a good life, he also causes trouble.

Upon hearing this, the village chief was filled with grief and quickly led the villagers in prostrating themselves. "Immortal, you may not know that our Ningyuan Village was once blessed by the river god. Weather was good, and every household had surplus food. The river also had an endless supply of fish and shrimp. But something went wrong a year ago. Not a single fish could be caught in the river, and the crops we planted wouldn't sprout. No one had anything to eat. Most importantly, villagers fell ill one after another, so we had no other choice but to resort to this desperate measure."

Lin Molin frowned slightly after hearing what the village chief said.

She looked at the woman, Wang Chan, who was still naked. She probably had been drugged to prevent her from escaping.

Lin Molin waved his hand and used his spiritual energy to disperse the remaining medicinal power in her body.

He glanced at the villagers whose faces were filled with sorrow.

"The stories about the river god are mostly false. Have you ever investigated the real reason behind this?" Lin Molin's voice was cold and questioning.

The village chief looked ashamed and shook his head. "We are all ordinary villagers. How could we know how to investigate the cause? We just think that the river god has protected us in the past. Now that there is a problem, we must have offended him."

The village chief looked at Lin Molin as if he were looking at a life-saving straw, and kowtowed eagerly, "Immortal, please save us."

"Immortal, please save us."

The other villagers kowtowed to Lin Molin continuously, and did not stop even when their foreheads were bleeding.

Lin Molin frowned. She turned to look at Wang Chan, who had been untied by Bai Yu. "Is that so?"

Wang Chan's drug effect had dissipated, and she regained her strength. She knelt tremblingly in front of Lin Molin and said, "Immortal, it is true. I don't know if the sacrifice will be of any use, but I am worried about my parents who are seriously ill at home. If I die, who will take care of them? Please save me, Immortal."

Lin Molin looked at the villagers who were begging in front of her, and thought, forget it, the moment she saved the woman, she was already tainted with the karma of a mortal.

She sighed slightly, "Forget it, let me help you figure out what's going on."

When the villagers heard this, they immediately showed joy on their faces.

Lin Molin asked Bai Yu to help Wang Chan up, and then said to the village chief: "Take me to see the seriously ill villagers in your village."

The village chief was overjoyed and nodded in agreement. "Ah, ah, please come this way, Immortal. I will take you back to our village right away."

After saying that, he quickly asked the villagers to light torches and lead the way.

Suddenly, a man walked beside Wang Chan, and Wang Chan was so scared that she couldn't help but walk closely next to Bai Yu, with fear and terror in her eyes.

Bai Yu turned around and glanced at the man. The man quickly lowered his head and walked behind the crowd. He hid the gloom in his eyes in the darkness.