Kill the heroine at the beginning, and the little apprentice sister will take away the luck

Although this formation could barely be considered a teleportation formation, the distance it could teleport to was only between the ground and underground. In just a blink of an eye, Leng Zhuxin and the other two were standing in a corridor.

There is a torch every five meters on both sides of the corridor. Although it is not very bright, it is enough to illuminate the situation inside the corridor clearly.

The invisibility talisman on Leng Zhuxin's body has not been removed yet. Although this invisibility talisman can prevent others from seeing his figure or feeling his breath, it has a disadvantage, which is that his shadow can be seen under the firelight.

The corridor is straight and you can't see the end.

The few of them looked at each other, and Gu Wangchen flew out first. Soon he stood dozens of meters away and waved to Leng Zhuxin.

Leng Zhuxin and Jiang Baimo also flew to catch up. The three of them moved quickly in the corridor. After reaching the bend, they hid in a dark corner and looked into the cellar.

The cellar is not small, but there are even more people inside.

Most of them are girls, ranging from five to twenty years old, with the largest number of them being thirteen or fourteen years old.

They were all imprisoned in small cells, their faces covered with blue poisonous lines, their eyes had no whites, and the whole thing was a blue shrouded in fog.

Many women's eyebrows have fallen out, and their hair hangs sparsely on their heads, making them look as emaciated as Qiu Qianchi.

His lips were just like the blue crystal grass outside, a terrifying blue-purple color, as if blue-purple blood would drip out in the next second.

At the location closest to the corridor, several men wearing gloves were pinching salt worms and putting them on girls who looked no different from ordinary people. Most of them were only five or six years old, and a few were seven or eight years old. They hid backwards with fear on their faces, but their arms were firmly clamped.

The dagger cut their skin, and the saltworms bit their arms and drilled into their bodies along the blood vessels. Soon the blood vessels in their arms bulged, and blue lines appeared on their arms.

Listening to the girls' shrill cries, I saw the men taking out salt worms from the small bamboo baskets tied around their waists.

Leng Zhuxin couldn't bear it any longer, and took out a few long needles from her waist and shot them out.

The long needle was moving at an extremely fast speed, leaving almost no track in the air as it pierced into the vital points of those people. Before they could react, they lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

Kill with one move!

As soon as the other male townspeople realized that someone had broken in, they were tied up tightly by Leng Zhuxin and two others who suddenly broke into the cellar.

Those who wanted to resist were dealt with by the three of them in one move.

The tied-up male townspeople looked at Leng Zhuxin and the others with horror and disbelief. One of them was the owner of the stall where Leng Zhuxin bought the veil today.

Leng Zhuxin and the others hid their identities, and their appearance was different from before.

The stall owner's eyes widened in fear. "Who are you? How did you get in?"

Leng Zhuxin didn't answer him, but cast a silencing spell and turned to look at the women imprisoned in the cellar.

From the entrance to the depths of the cellar, the women were getting older and older, but the deepest part was empty, with only a large pile of bones in the corner.

They were human bones, but they were blue-purple in color, and the flesh and blood were gone. Next to them was a large bucket of cut flesh and blue-purple blood.

There was a lot of cloth soaked in the blood, but it was all coarse cloth.

More precious fabrics such as silk yarn were soaked separately in small buckets, which were placed outside the cells where people were still imprisoned.

The older the women imprisoned inside get, the more numerous and deeper the blue lines on their faces become. They look more like demons, and their consciousness seems to be unclear.

Even when these male townspeople were killed and tied up by Leng Zhuxin and his companions, there was no change in their expressions. Their dark blue eyes were just empty, staring at something unknown.

He was tied to the cell with a cut on his arm, and blood kept dripping from the cut into the bucket outside the cell.

Those who were younger, whose faces did not have as many blue lines and whose eye whites were still there, retreated in fear and retreated to the corner of the cell.

Only when he looked at the male townsman who was killed and tied up did he have a different expression, one of hatred and satisfaction.

This time, Leng Zhuxin didn't need to say anything, Gu Wangchen and Jiang Baimo smelled the same strange fragrance as on the veil, and the smell of blood mixed in it.

The bundles of cloth soaked in the blood barrels also indicated that the veil that was effective in resisting the poison of the blue crystal grass was made by soaking in the blood of these women!

These women have been imprisoned in the cellar since they were five or six years old. After being bitten by saltworms tens of thousands of times and fed with bundles of herbs in the corner of the cellar, they developed a strange blood. Their blood was then drained and made into the veils worn on the faces of the monks and townspeople!

Leng Zhuxin's anger almost burst out of her chest. She reached out and grabbed the arm of a woman who was still bleeding, and quickly pressed the acupoints to stop the bleeding.

The scent of poisonous blood lingered in her nose, and she kicked over the bucket of blood outside the cell.

He walked around outside each cell, stopping bleeding and bandaging each one, and then feeding them detoxification pills one by one.

Gu Wangchen and Jiang Baimo followed closely behind, and also helped her save the lives of these women whose lives were already in the countdown.

Buckets of blood were kicked over, and the cloth soaked in them spilled onto the ground.

The male townspeople were speechless, but they kept backing away with terrified whimpers, fearing that they would get stained with blood.

Leng Zhu's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He stepped on the dark blue blood on the ground and walked up to them. He was not wearing gloves, but only attached spiritual power to his hands. He reached out and took the bamboo baskets from their waists.

Holding a dagger in his right hand, he cut a line on their arm.

Then they caught a saltworm and placed it on their wounds, just like they had done to the women, allowing the saltworm to drill into their bodies.

The dagger tore through their clothes and skin, and the pain of the salt worms drilling into their bodies made them scream, and blue lines appeared along their blood vessels.

Leng Zhuxin pointed a dagger at the tracks of the saltworms crawling inside his body and said coldly, "Look, I can even feed them with your blood."

Leng Zhuxin said this coldly, and without saying anything else, she took the salt worm and dagger and walked to another male townsman, cut the wound, and put in the salt worm in one go.

When the salt worms in this bamboo basket were used up, he would replace it with another one. He did not do this until all the male townspeople had their bodies filled with salt worms until he threw away the dagger in his hand and stood up.

Looking down at the male townspeople who were living a life worse than death, and seeing their painful struggles, he did not feel relieved at all, and his heart was still extremely heavy.

Once saltworms penetrate the body, the toxins spread rapidly and are difficult to remove.

Leng Zhuxin looked at the women locked in the cell, and a feeling of helplessness surged in his heart. He walked with heavy steps to the entrance of the cell. Instead of opening the cell door, he looked inside through the door.

The five or six-year-old girls were already quite sensible. The girl standing on the outermost edge looked at Leng Zhuxin with her big black eyes wide open, a look of fear still lingering in her eyes. "Big sister, are you here to save us?"

Leng Zhuxin looked at the blue lines that had spread across her arms and didn't know how to answer.

Jiang Baimo walked forward, tiptoed, and patted Leng Zhuxin's shoulder, "Senior Sister, you've done very well. After we deal with those two town masters and take them out, maybe they can still be saved.

Without the torture and persecution from these people, they can still wait until there is a way to save them."