They are said to be exorcising demons, but in fact, they are basically warriors, or mortals who have eaten some rare treasures and have been given unique talents. There are no cultivators.

With his extremely yang energy and blood, he should have no problem killing the small demons and monsters that have just transformed into monsters.

The group took off their hats and placed them upright at the door. When they pushed the door open and saw that the temple had a strong style of Wuzhuang Canhe Temple, they immediately felt relieved.

After all, Wei Yu Mountain is not too far from Wuzhuang Chanhe Temple, and there don’t seem to be any monsters or ghosts who dare to do evil here.

There were broken tables and chairs on both sides, and all were top quality dry firewood.

But no one moved it, and instead took a slightly damp cypress branch from the corner.

This was left behind by someone who had stayed overnight in the temple before.

If nothing unexpected happens, these demon hunters will be able to see the sun tomorrow.

They would also find some cypress branches and dry firewood outside and leave them for the next person who would stay overnight in the temple.

Just follow certain rules and continue.

They lit a bonfire, hung wet clothes to dry, and more than ten people gathered around the fire to eat.

"What a bad luck! I traveled 800 miles overnight, but my employer died before I even got the job."

"Many people died in yesterday's earthquake. I heard that someone offended the immortal, and the immortal sent down a calamity to punish them."

"What a bullshit punishment! How deep of a level would one have to be to have such a big show? It can't be that some Yuanying Zhenjun is so jealous, right?

I think these immortal cultivators are all selfish people who will not do anything without benefits. How can they cause an earthquake if there is no benefit?"

"Be careful with your words! Trouble comes from the mouth. How do you know if there are any immortal cultivators nearby who are eavesdropping?"

Everyone fell silent. They claimed to be demon slayers, but let alone immortal cultivators, they could hardly protect themselves even when facing a slightly stronger demon.

It's nothing more than a way to make a living in these turbulent times.

Boom boom boom…

Sudden,

The sound of hurried footsteps came from outside the temple.

The demon hunters immediately became solemn, quickly put out the bonfire with sand and stones, calmed their minds, and hid in the shadows of the temple with weapons in hand.

After a few breaths, the temple door was pushed open again.

Three herbalists carrying bamboo baskets, holding axes and with red ropes tied around their waists, ran into the temple and locked the door tightly. Their faces were as pale as paper and they looked terrified. Their pupils were dilated as if they were extremely frightened.

"Who are you?"

A cold voice suddenly came from behind the puppet statue.

The three herbalists were so frightened that their legs went limp and they collapsed to the ground.

In the dim moonlight, the three of them saw the demon hunters gradually surrounding them and approaching them, their voices trembling,

"We are the mountain folks from Fuyu County. We are here to collect herbs."

"What happened to you? Why did you lose your composure like this?"

Upon hearing this, the three of them looked at each other, hesitating but not saying a word.

Snap!

The weapon was unsheathed, and a tall man with half of his face disfigured, with only his black eyeballs hanging out, walked up to the three people, pointed at the knife, and stood.

"explain!"

A fierce and murderous aura rushed towards them, instantly enveloping the three of them.

The three herbalists shuddered, and one of the brave ones immediately said,

"Please spare my life, warriors! I am not hiding anything, but I am worried that it will bear a grudge again and implicate you warriors!"

"He? Who is he?" the tall man frowned.

"It's a pile of bones in a grave!"

The herbalist was so scared that he half-knelt on the ground, supporting his upper body with his hands. His wet hair hung down, and water droplets flowed down his messy hair to the ground, spreading to form a trail like a water snake.

All the way outside the temple, it seemed as if it was pointing the way to something.

"We were collecting herbs in the mountains and fields when we came across a skeleton. It seemed to have been washed out by an earthquake and rain, and exposed in the fields. So we dug the ground and buried it."

This man's eyes were trembling, and there was a hint of grievance in his voice.

"This skeleton is actually angry because of this, and wants to take revenge on us! It said that it was bored and cold underground, and it finally dug out the ground and escaped, and was very happy in the wilderness. We buried it in the ground without any reason, destroying its years of hard work. It must kill us!"

"ah?"

Upon hearing this, all the demon hunters were stunned.

You know, these demon hunters who traveled far and wide, when they encountered unknown corpses and piles of bones on the road, they would habitually bury them in the ground out of pity.

Who would have thought that the original owner of the corpse would be willing to say this! Huh...

A strong wind blew in from somewhere.

Roll up the sparks from the campfire brazier.

Large dark clouds completely obscured the waning moon.

The whole world fell into deep darkness, and one could not see one's hand in front of one's face.

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Behind everyone, I don’t know if it was an illusion, but I suddenly felt a chill, as if something was sticking to my back, blowing cold air into my neck.

"At the end of the Ancient Stone Spirit Mountain, in the deep valley, at the Dry Bone Well..."

The sound of singing an opera came from far away outside the temple.

Everyone suddenly broke out in sweat on their backs.

The demon slayer's extremely strong and masculine energy and blood were suppressed by the Yin energy, becoming dull and rigid, shrinking within the body and unable to be controlled.

"The iron seal was collected and buried underground, where it became rusty and looked like a demon."

The sound was getting closer and closer, and seemed to be just outside the door.

In an instant, everyone stopped moving, staring straight at the door, their feet shaking like sieves.

"The lonely spring platform, I call you tonight. I can see dimly, a line of ghost lights, revealing a peach blossom face..."

Finally, a slender but white bone palm was placed on the temple door.

The joints were eroded by wind and rain, and were still covered with blood-colored mud.

"So, you are all here, then come down and accompany me..."

A slightly playful voice was heard, but everyone's eyes only revealed fear and despair.

"well……"

Suddenly, a sigh was heard.

"You speak so eloquently, do you want to pass the imperial examination?"

Whoosh! A branch was thrown out from the cold wind outside the house.

The strong wind tore through the toppling rain curtain, passing through the dense forest to under the eaves of the temple, and a long passage appeared.

The branch passed by quickly, as if it had pierced through something hard, making a crisp sound.

Plop! A human-sized, thin-boned White Bone Demon that looked like a female corpse fell to the ground in front of everyone.

The howling wind blew in from the fully opened temple door.

In the distance, it seemed that someone was holding a lantern in the night rain.

As the lights flickered, everyone watched in amazement.

There was a man in white, holding a lantern, floating down from the woods like the wind and landing in front of the temple gate. The strong wind at night made his white clothes flutter.

The wind and rain could not get close, and even the wick of the lantern was dry and burning slowly.

Behind me was rain like silver threads, falling into the puddles, creating waves.

In front of him was a skeleton lying motionless, as if it had died again.

Li Qinglin lifted the lantern and blew out a breath to extinguish it.

Then he said to everyone with a smile, "It is fate that we meet. I would like to stay here tonight, too. Sorry for the trouble."

(End of this chapter)