Bloody Kyoto

Li Nanle walked around the screen wall and saw a group of people in a panic.

The elderly and children all rushed out in a panic, and the moment they saw Li Nanle, they all let out sharp screams.

"A ghost! A red-eyed ghost, waaaaah..."

"Don't eat me, I don't taste good."

Li Nanle pressed forward relentlessly, when suddenly a knife came slashing from the side. She raised her fist and broke the knife in two with a single punch.

Then one hand grabbed the person's neck and gently twisted it.

Upon seeing the fallen servant, the women of the Liu family instinctively stepped back.

Then they all stared blankly at the approaching red-eyed girl.

Thinking of Li Nanle's decisive killing, the other servants and women carrying weapons dared not step forward again.

Just as Li Nanle was closing in on her, Old Madam Liu knelt down with a thud and kowtowed several times. When she raised her head, blood was flowing down her forehead.

"I know you've come for revenge, but among the women of the Liu family, only I know about Huo Yunxia."

"My daughter-in-law, daughter, and grandchildren have no idea what happened. Please spare their lives."

After saying that, she kowtowed heavily again.

Li Nanle chuckled as she looked at the reckless Old Madam Liu, "Old Madam Liu, do you know how unnatural your daughters-in-law and daughters' expressions were when you said you were the only one who knew about Huo Yunxia?"

Hearing this, the kneeling Old Madam Liu's face, which was lowered and could not be seen, flashed with resentment. She was really too useless.

Despite my anger, I still have to find a way to save them.

"They were just too surprised, not because they knew about Huo Yunxia. Please be lenient."

Li Nanle toyed with a seed in his hand, glanced at the women with a playful expression, and finally squatted down, lifted Madam Liu's chin, and looked her in the eye.

As Madam Liu looked into those red eyes, her whole body trembled.

Li Nanle said with a smile, "Madam Liu, you've kowtowed for nothing. I'm not a kind person like Huo Yunxia."

I only believe one thing: if you don't cut the weeds at the root, they will grow back in the spring breeze.

After saying that, she forcefully shook herself and stood up.

Old Madam Liu was thrown heavily to the ground beside her. She didn't care about the pain at all; all she could think about was the phrase "cut the weeds and eliminate the roots."

No! The entire future of the Liu family rests on here; nothing can happen to them.

She struggled to lift her head and saw the servants cowering to the side; despair washed over her.

Who can save them now?

Out of fear and dread, she started cursing at Li Nanle.

"You freak, you will die a horrible death. The Emperor, the Yun family, and the Fu family will not let you go either..."

"mother!"

"Old lady!"

Before Madam Liu could finish speaking, a vine pierced her throat, and a group of people rushed to her side, bursting into tears.

"You bitch, I'll kill you!" Seeing her mother's expression, Madam Liu's youngest daughter grabbed a stone and charged at Li Nanle.

"My darling..."

The eldest daughter-in-law, Liu Zihe's wife, was shocked by her sister-in-law's actions and hurriedly got up from the ground to try to pull her back, but it was too late.

Li Nanle grabbed her arm and threw her against the wall.

The girl slammed heavily against the wall and landed on the ground, motionless, with a pool of blood flowing from her head.

"Ahhh..." When Madam Liu saw her daughter's condition, she became so emotional that she breathed her last a moment later.

Liu Zihe's wife picked up a knife that a servant had dropped and slashed at Li Nanle.

Li Nanle twitched his fingers slightly, and the vine that had been stuck around Madam Liu's neck was immediately pulled out and pierced her chest from behind.

Looking at the vines on her chest, the woman's eyes were filled with resentment. She tried to move her hand again, attempting to cut Li Nanle with the knife, but it was all in vain.

He killed three people in a row, and the others all ran in all directions around the house.

Li Nanle didn't chase after anyone, but instead went to the main hall and sat down, though her fingers kept moving.

About half an hour later, Li Nanle left the Liu residence.

As soon as she stepped out of the Liu residence, she saw that the house was surrounded by villagers. She looked back at the house, which was surrounded by layers of sesame vines, and immediately understood what was going on.

When the villagers first saw someone come out, they wanted to ask what had happened.

Upon seeing Li Nanle's eyes, they were all frightened and retreated, instinctively placing the farm tools they were holding in front of them as a precaution.

"Everyone get out of the way!"

An old voice rang out from behind the crowd, and upon hearing it, the villagers made way for them.

A man dressed in tattered clothes, leaning on a cane, walked unsteadily toward Li Nanle. When he was about five steps away, he suddenly dropped his cane and knelt down.

"You are a mountain demon god, aren't you?"

Just as Li Nanle was about to say no, he heard the old man crying and pleading, "Please, Demon God, save my little grandson."

Upon hearing the old man's words, the others seemed to realize something and dropped their farm tools, kneeling down.

"Please, Demon God, save my mother as well."

“And my husband, he fell off the mountain and broke his leg. As the head of the household, he can’t work, and we really can’t live like this.”

"And my son..."

"..."

Li Nanle looked at the people kneeling on the ground, but she was not moved at all. However, she still decided to help them.

Because Yunxia is a kind-hearted person, her special abilities should naturally be put to good use.

In addition, the healing ability also needs to be upgraded.

"You all carry the patients to the open space in front."

After saying this, Li Nanle walked towards the open space.

The villagers were stunned at first, then realized what was happening and cheered as they ran home.

Before long, the first patient in need of treatment arrived at the open space.

“Demon God, this is my husband. His leg is broken.”

Li Manle crouched down and touched his leg with his tentacles. The man lying on the ground stared blankly at Li Manle. This is the Demon God?

So young, yet so aloof.

He was overjoyed when he suddenly felt a burning sensation in his leg. He had lost all feeling in his leg since he broke it two years ago.

After a dozen or so breaths, Li Nanle stood up and walked toward another old woman who had just arrived and was being carried there.

The wife of the man with the broken leg happily went to help her husband, but the man gently patted her outstretched hand and slowly stood up amidst her puzzled gaze.

The woman immediately covered her mouth and burst into tears; heaven knows how she had survived the past two years.

Now that her husband is well, she no longer has to suffer so much.

Thinking it over, she knelt down and kowtowed several times to Li Nanle.

More and more people arrived with patients.

Seeing the man with the broken leg stand up, everyone's faces were filled with indescribable excitement, and their gazes toward Li Nanle were full of respect.

The scene was completely silent; no one spoke, as no one wanted to disturb the Demon God's spellcasting.

As if by unspoken agreement, the villagers quietly placed the patient to the right of the person Li Nanle was treating, so that she could easily switch patients with each step she took.