I am a living immortal.

The young man was finally moved to Su Mu's abandoned house after a long journey through mountains and rivers.

The black carp went over to smell it curiously, but was stimulated by the smell of demonic energy on the young man's arm and retreated several meters.

Su Mu stood up and walked to the young man's side. She raised her hand, and the moisture on his clothes immediately evaporated and became dry.

After being washed by the black carp's violent storm, the black lines wriggling on the arms have faded a lot, but some of them have penetrated deep into the bones. The short-term washing seems to be of no use.

"Help him remove it."

The black carp nodded and spit out a golden bubble, which enveloped the festering part of his arm. In an instant, wisps of black air peeled off from his arm. Even after being peeled off, the black air was still active and struggled before dissipating.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on the young man's forehead.

It is enough to see that even if you faint, you still feel uncomfortable.

The golden bubble gradually dimmed, and finally burst with a "pop" sound, and the removal process was completed.

"magic?"

Su Mu murmured, he had seen gods, ghosts, demons, evil spirits, but this was the first time he saw this so-called demon.

It's a pity that it was killed by the black carp's tail, otherwise I could have caught it and taken a look.

Thinking of this, he gathered a little spiritual energy on his fingers and touched it on the young man's arm. With his other hand, he stroked the arm and picked off the rotten flesh that had already rotted away. Normal flesh and blood squirmed a few times and then grew out.

He spread out his hands, and a ball of flame burned the rotten meat to ashes.

Su Mu sat back down, the fire crackling as she flipped through the book in her hand.

The rain stopped for a while until dawn.

The young man suddenly woke up and realized that he was not dead?

And here is... Looking around, he found himself in a long-abandoned house. The burnt charcoal and the tidied up ground all proved that he had been rescued.

who is it?

The young man didn't know, and suddenly he seemed to react and looked at his arm. Half of his sleeve had disappeared, but his arm was intact.

It's as if the corruption had never happened.

I moved my arms and didn't feel any soreness. Thinking back to the storm yesterday, I was almost certain that the person who saved me was not an ordinary person, but a god or an immortal?

unknown.

But I survived, which was a blessing in disguise.

The young man did not stay in the deserted house. The demon had been destroyed, and he had to hurry to reunite with his companions.

However, has the devil really been destroyed?

…………

Halfway through the journey, the rain started falling again, pouring down.

Su Mu rode an old goat and wore a straw hat, walking along the path. After walking for half a day, the path merged into a main road. There were more pedestrians on the road, but in fact there were not many, just a few people. A small city appeared in the distance.

It's not big. Compared with the counties Su Mu had encountered before, it can be considered small, very small and not prosperous.

Su Mu walked into the city. Although it was not big, it had everything it needed.

Finally, there is something human about it.

Su Sumu found an inn. It rained heavily and the temperature dropped sharply, and it was already feeling a bit chilly.

There were already quite a few businessmen and travelers in the inn, and it was very lively. Most of them were stranded in this small county town because of a heavy rain.

The waiter was so busy that he had no time to spare, serving water and dishes upstairs and downstairs.

Even the innkeeper is helping.

Seeing Su Mu coming to greet him, he said, "Sir, are you here for a meal or to stay overnight?"

"Is there any room available in this hotel?" Su Mu asked, looking at the crowded lobby.

"Yes... yes... You've come at the right time, sir. We still have two or three upper rooms. Judging from the weather, they'll probably be gone soon. Do you still need them?"

"Yes." Su Mu nodded.

"Okay, one person in the upper room!" the shopkeeper shouted.

Immediately, a waiter came running over: "Sir, I'll take you upstairs."

Su Mu nodded: "By the way, remember to add a piece of salt to my sheep grass."

"Got it."

Following the waiter up the stairs, there were people going up and down, including martial artists in tight clothes, businessmen, and bodyguards. They were all drenched by the sudden heavy rain, and their clothes were soaked as they complained about the bad weather.

Several waiters were pouring hot water upwards.

If you catch a cold, it will be fatal.

The waiter who led the way looked at Su Mu as if he had thought of something strange. This guest looked the same as the other guests, but if you look closely, his clothes were dry. Apart from some raindrops dripping from his hat, even his shoes were not soaked, and there were no water stains left on the ground when he stepped on them. It was really strange.

But the waiter didn't show it on his face. He took Su Mu to the room and asked if she wanted hot water and if she wanted to eat.

"If guests need to eat, they may have to wait a while, or it may be delivered to the room?"

"No, wait."

The waiter nodded and left, closing the door. The noisy atmosphere was also locked outside the door. The sound of rain became clearer, hitting the roof, and it didn't look like it would stop for a while.

After a while, the waiter knocked on the door, indicating that there was a table available in the lobby for dining.

Su Mu was brought to a table.

The dishes arrived quickly, and the hall was filled with rising steam, with many people drinking and chatting.

Most of them were complaining about the weather, and some were talking about which route to take to save time lost due to the heavy rain.

Su Mu heard the discussion at the next table.

"If you ask me, just take that road. I don't believe it's that weird." One person said with a desperate look.

"Forget it. It would be bad if we could earn money but have no money to spend." The others shook their heads.

"It's better to walk faster during the day. If all else fails, lowering the price is the only option." He seemed unwilling to talk about it and avoided the topic.

We didn’t talk about it after that.

Su Mu didn't care and ate her meal.

As the shopkeeper had said, there were no rooms left for anyone who came after Su Mu. "Why don't you go ask somewhere else?"

"Hey, I've asked before, this damn rain."

The shopkeeper smiled awkwardly, and most of those who didn't have a room sat down to eat and avoid the rain.

However, a few of them still caught Su Mu's attention.

There was a man and a woman, who were obviously a little anxious as they sat in the inn. They hadn't touched much of the food they ordered, and looked towards the door from time to time, their eyes full of worry. The woman was pale, and there was a faint smell of blood on her body, but even so, she still looked outside the door.

"Don't worry, Shi Xia will be fine. He's the most powerful among us, you should know that."

The woman smiled bitterly, and finally coughed violently a few times.

But no matter how you explain it, it seems so pale and powerless.

Everyone knew that Shi Xia had led the demon away in order to save them.

Su Mu sniffed and smelled the same scent, the same as on the young man's arm, the smell of evil.