Bian Lang laughed and said, "To be honest, I came here for the monsters. As long as I take the monsters away, you can live here in peace from now on."

"Can you exorcise demons?" someone asked timidly.

"Aren't you a corpse driver?" someone else asked curiously.

Bian Lang said, "Driving corpses is my main job, and exorcising demons is a side job."

The villagers whispered among themselves, unsure whether to trust Bian Lang or not.

But the burly man swung his axe and said coldly, "We'd rather maintain the status quo than believe you."

The current situation is that the monsters are suppressed and sealed underground. Although their lives are hard, they are at peace.

Even if Bian Lang can take the monster from the grave, there's no guarantee that it won't return in the future.

Releasing monsters involves taking on enormous risks.

From the villagers' perspective, this decision was the right one. Placing their hopes on a complete stranger they had just met was an extremely foolish thing to do.

Bian Lang sighed and said, "I knew I couldn't explain this to you. I'm determined to dig this grave today."

"Then you're dead too." The burly man raised his axe, his face extremely ferocious.

The other villagers gripped their farm tools tightly. To deal with a villain like Bian Lang, they needed to swarm him together so that no one would know who killed Bian Lang, and their guilt would be much lighter.

Bian Lang laughed and said, "How about this? To save time, I'll just stand here and let you hit me three times with your axe. If you can't kill me, you can go back immediately and stop interfering in this matter."

"I don't need three axe blows, I can kill you with one." The burly man chuckled.

The other villagers were all laughing. Bian Lang looked like a respectable man, but he never expected that he was actually a fool.

Bian Lang said, "If I say three blows, then it's three blows, not one less."

"Though he's a fool, he's still a man." The burly man swung his axe, intending to give Bian Lang a quick death.

Who knew that when he swung his axe with all his might, it struck Bian Lang's head as if it were a rock.

That's not right either. Even when chopping at stone, such a sharp axe and such powerful force can leave clear marks.

But Bian Lang's head was completely unharmed; not a single hair was severed.

The burly man was shocked and swung his axe again, this time striking Bian Lang on the neck.

But the result was the same as before; it didn't hurt Bian Lang at all.

The villagers were stunned.

"A monster, it's a monster..." someone suddenly shouted in a trembling voice.

The villagers were so frightened that they all backed away.

Bian Lang said speechlessly, "Don't you see anything other than monsters?"

"You say you're not a monster?" The burly man's voice trembled, and he couldn't bring himself to strike with his third axe blow.

Bian Lang suddenly dodged and rammed his head into the axe, which flew out of the burly man's hand and struck a large tree behind him with a bang.

The trunk of that ancient pine tree, which took three people to encircle, suddenly exploded, sending wood chips flying everywhere.

The burly man, the bravest in the village, was so frightened that he sat down on the ground with his eyes practically popping out of their sockets.

Bian Lang smiled and said, "Can't I be a god?"

"Do immortals really descend to earth?" a villager asked timidly from a distance.

Bian Lang said, "Of course. Besides, you live by the South China Sea. Don't you know that there is a Dragon Palace in the sea? And a Dragon King in the Dragon Palace?"

The villagers remained silent.

They worship the Dragon King every year, offering three kinds of sacrificial animals, but their fishing boats still disappear in the wind and waves.

Even if there really is a Dragon King in the sea, he will not protect them.

In recent years, they have rarely gone out to sea to fish, and they no longer worship the Dragon King.

Despite being right by the sea, they couldn't even fill their stomachs; their plight was utterly miserable.

"Immortal, can you really get rid of the monster in this grave?" the burly man asked, struggling to his feet with hopeful eyes.

Bian Lang laughed and said, "I came here precisely to get rid of this demon."

After discussing it, the villagers decided not to stop them.

This monster has been buried in the back mountain for a long time, and it has always been a hidden danger. Who knows when the monster will break the seal and cause trouble for them again.

If we can eradicate the problem completely, that would be ideal.

The people dared not dig up the grave, and watched from a distance. Bian Lang simply struck out with his palm, and the grave mound exploded, revealing the coffin.

Bian Lang waved his hand again, and the coffin gently floated out of the grave.

The burly man mustered his courage and approached, hiding beside Bian Lang, and said in a trembling voice, "Immortal, this demon is ferocious, please be careful."

Bian Lang didn't waste any words and directly lifted the coffin lid, revealing a young dragon lying inside.

This young dragon was less than a meter long, its head was only the size of Bianlang's fist, and its horns were adorably small.

Bian Lang was somewhat bewildered, never expecting that the creature the villagers regarded as a monster was actually a dragon.

This also confirms his previous speculation that Ao Run's identity is related to the Dragon Palace of the South China Sea.

But Ao Run was clearly a dragon, so why did he die at such a young age?

What role do the villagers of this fishing village play in this?

"Thankfully, the monster isn't moving." The burly man breathed a sigh of relief.

Bian Lang said speechlessly, "Can't you tell that this is a real dragon?"

"A real dragon? Such a small... real dragon?" The burly man was full of doubt.

Bian Lang sighed, "Even dragons have a young age. So, you killed the Dragon King of the South Sea's child? Does that mean you won't be able to go out to sea to fish?"

“This monster… no, we didn’t kill this dragon.” The burly man shook his head repeatedly.

Only after asking did I learn that the baby dragon was born to the crazy woman in the village and died shortly after birth.

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