I am a ghost messenger, why do I need a long life?

For mortals.

Because of his identity, Mu Linjiang would not kill anyone casually.

However, when faced with a cultivator who practices evil methods, anyone in the three realms has the right to kill him.

With a casual move of his hand, the magic power as bright as light gathered into a sword in the palm of his hand.

Mu Linjiang looked at the cultivator with a look of dissatisfaction on his face and suddenly swung his sword.

The next moment, the head of the unconscious monk rolled off.

With the blessing of his cultivation, Mu Linjiang's sword carried terrifying Taoist power.

The powerful magical power invaded and shattered the divine fetus at the same time.

The moment the head rolled down, the skin of the person being chopped off suddenly tore apart, spreading all over the body like a spider web, and blood oozed out.

A large amount of cultivation energy escaped from the broken body, turning into black mist and disappearing in the dim light of dawn.

Blood splattered and landed on the faces of the other two people.

"what!"

The moment the damp heat touches my face.

The other monk who was still conscious was instantly frightened and let out a trembling wail.

Xu An was behind, walking slowly forward.

It was so far away that he felt sick watching it.

Does Mu Linjiang look like this now, with even a hint of the approachable fairy demeanor that she had just been chatting and laughing with him?

Sure enough, beautiful women are fickle.

My sister Mu is a tough guy in society, she doesn't talk much.

It's only been a short while, she hasn't even finished peeing, and she's already chopped one off...

Mu Linjiang had no idea what Xu An was thinking.

She sensed Xu An approaching, but she didn't pay much attention to it.

With a slight movement of the wrist, the sword tip moved closer.

With a strong pressure hanging on his neck, Mu Linjiang asked in a cold voice:

"Say yes or not?"

The monk with a tough attitude made up his mind:

"If you want to kill, just kill. Why all the nonsense?"

Before he finished speaking, Mu Linjiang stabbed down with his sword, and the second head was separated in an instant.

Turn around.

Mu Linjiang looked at the trembling cultivator, who was breathing rapidly and panting like an ox. He slowly moved the sword tip in front of him and asked in a cold voice:

"You want to die too?"

"I say, I say..."

The one lying on the far left could no longer bear this kind of psychological pressure and completely collapsed.

He could see that this woman was not only powerful, but also decisive in killing. She didn't even leave the divine fetus for her two companions.

If he dared to say no, his head would be chopped off and his divine fetus would be destroyed.

After all, only a very small number of people are willing to die bravely.

He swallowed his saliva and watched as Mu Linjiang raised the sword slightly.

He finally broke free from the fear of dying and said in a trembling voice:

"We are disciples of the Lishan Sword Sect. The elders in the sect ordered us to wait here, saying that something big is going to happen tonight and that we should take this opportunity to practice magic..."

His brows were slightly furrowed.

The moment Mu Linjiang heard him mention the Lishan Sword Sect, his heart was shaken.

In the human world, although the Lishan Sword Sect is not as powerful as the Shangqing Sect, it is also a famous family, enjoying incense offerings and many disciples. How could it practice evil methods for no reason?

"You think I'm easy to fool?"

The long sword trembled slightly, and the murderous sound pierced the silence of dawn. The cold blade instantly reached the opponent's neck, sticking close to the flesh.

Under the powerful fluctuation of mana, the opponent suddenly felt a stinging pain as if his divine fetus was being torn apart, and he was so scared that he quickly begged for mercy:

"Fairy, please spare me. Everything I said is true. If you don't believe me, you can verify it!"

When people are extremely frightened, many of their behaviors will be completely instinctive.

Mu Linjiang looked at his trembling body, his eyes filled with the emotion of not daring to lie, and hesitated.

Looking at Xu An who had already walked over to the side, she asked:

"Do you believe what he said?"

Xu An blinked, looking at his frightened face, which was paler than his own, and thought for a moment:

“I don’t think it’s a lie.”

"If it really is the Lishan Sword Sect, then there must be more cultivators involved in this matter. It's beyond my ability to handle right now..."

After a little thought, Mu Linjiang's expression relaxed a little, and the magic sword in his jade hand moved slightly away.

Just when the other party thought their lives were finally saved, the bright sword light flashed before the eyes of the three people like a swallow in the wind.

There was a pop and blood splattered.

The remaining sword energy pushed the head, which was filled with shock and had a frozen expression, to the feet of Xu An.

Ah this...

Xu An was completely stunned.

I never expected that Mu Linjiang would take action directly.

You are the King of Killing of Shangqing Sect, right?

In the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, he has already chopped down three. Is it not even that fast to kill a chicken?

Before he could think carefully, he wondered why this woman attacked people again.

Mu Linjiang had already retracted the sword light, raised his hand towards the corpse with his five fingers spread out, and emitted a strong light like the sun.

Immediately afterwards, an illusory figure was pulled out alive as the corpse trembled.

"Ah...you actually went back on your word!"

In the rosy glow, the cultivator of the Lishan Sword Sect covered the neck of the divine fetus, which had also been chopped off, and tried hard to keep his head from falling off.

His illusory and transparent body was shrinking continuously.

In the blink of an eye, it became as big as a doll and was trapped in mid-air.

"As a cultivator, your divine fetus is still alive. I only cut off your physical body. Does this count as going back on my word?"

Mu Linjiang was not moved at all.

She has learned a lot in the past few years that she has been on earth.

She is no longer the girl who practiced diligently in Shangqing Sect, was innocent and naive, thought a lot before doing anything, and was cautious.

Trivial emotions would only affect the speed at which she drew her sword.

"Good for you…"

Xu An was frightened watching from the side, but what the other party said made sense and he had no way to refute it.

Turning his head, he looked towards the east where the morning light had already appeared and dawn was breaking.

The bright rays of light that illuminate the sky and earth come from afar, like a brush made by nature, with winding lines, depicting the vast mountains and rivers, covering them with a golden edge.

The mist was pierced, revealing slanting shadows of morning dew, as transparent as amber.

The cold wind of the long and silent night was quickly dispelled.

When the first ray of sunlight fell on Mu Linjiang, she suddenly turned around, presenting an almost perfect posture in Xu An's eyes.

But there is no time to appreciate it.

The next moment, this ray of sunlight also fell on him.

In an instant, intense pain spread throughout his body, as if thousands of steel needles pierced his skin and flesh at the same time.

Xu An was shaking with pain all over.

As a ghost messenger, he can only move in the underworld, or places with heavier yin energy in the human world, and cannot face the power of the sun directly.

Before, because this place had been soaked by the water of the River Styx, the yin energy was extremely heavy, but Xu An did not feel any discomfort.

But now, without any shelter, he was facing the sunlight directly, and with his strength, he couldn't block it at all.

Just when he instinctively wanted to run away to avoid the sunlight that would cause him harm, Mu Linjiang stood in front of him at the right moment, their clothes almost touching, their hair lightly entangled in the wind.

At this distance, Xu An could even clearly smell the faint fragrance on her body and feel her hot and moist breath.

Looking up, he clearly saw a trace of concern on Mu Linjiang's delicate face.

In those clear eyes, his own figure and the world behind him were reflected.

His heart was beating uncontrollably, and Xu An had no time to judge whether it was because of the pain or because he was facing her like this.

In an instant, a warm current enveloped him completely.

On his body, facing the sunlight directly, the stinging feeling like being burned by countless sparks quickly disappeared.

A strange force like smoke, emitting wisps of green light, enveloped the two of them.

Immediately afterwards, green smoke rose, like a huge curtain, and opened behind Mu Linjiang.

Thousands of wandering ghosts behind, who had no time to escape, were all shrouded in the shadow of the curtain.