After transmigrating into a waste wood in the world of cultivating immortals, I bound the demon king

Dong Li's body suddenly filled with resentment, black mist shrouded her, and in her empty pupils, bright red blood flowed gurglingly, dripping on her white clothes.

The eerie wind mixed with hoarse cries floated faintly, the temperature in the air dropped sharply, the biting chill penetrated into the bone marrow, and several people were inexplicably frightened.

Suddenly, she was suspended in the sky, her aura surged, and her strength quickly rose to the perfection of the cave. An unprecedented sense of oppression came over her face. Leng Qingning's back felt like a mountain pressing down on her, and she immediately knelt half-kneeling on the ground.

Everyone's expressions changed, and Dong Li smiled contemptuously, with a sinister look on her face. She stretched out her long red nails and crushed all the souls floating around. Those souls begged her for mercy.

"Dong Li, we were wrong, please forgive us?" Leng Qingning finally recognized that this man with a pale face and disheveled hair was the man who tried to do something wrong to Dong Li when they just went to her. .

"When I begged you for mercy, did you ever hesitate? When you pushed me to death one by one, did you ever think that you would end up like this?"

The man looked horrified.

"It was you who created me in the beginning. In order to continue to satisfy your greedy demands, I continued to consume my divine power," Dong Li's eyes were sad, "but it was you who destroyed me with your own hands!"

The man's soul was immediately crushed by her.

All around were the souls of the villagers. They fled in great fear, and were swept away by the wind and fell into Dongli's hands. She seemed to have fallen into madness, with her hair flying randomly, and shocking blood marks on her body. .

The souls of the villagers turned into black mist, dyeing the entire world in darkness.

"Hey~"

A sudden sigh sounded. Leng Qingning and others looked around vigilantly, but could not find the source of the sound.

"who is it?"

Dongli and the wandering souls around him didn't seem to hear the sound, as it seemed that only a few of them could hear it.

The old man sighed deeply and said: "You have all seen that Li Yatou is so pitiful. If she is allowed to continue to be obsessed with her, it will only cause more evil. If her resentment is fully realized, she will causing indelible disaster to the entire continent.”

This voice was the old stone statue that led them to rescue Dongli in the first place.

Several people couldn't help but look at Dongli, whose strength was rising steadily as he continued to devour ghosts.

Leng Qingning immediately shook her head and said: "You think too highly of us. How can we stop Dongli with our strength?"

"Old man, she is going to crush us to death with one hand. You are harming us."

The old man was silent for a moment and said: "I know her best. She is a very kind child. She will not hurt you." As the voice fell, the old stone statue said nothing again.

Looking at Dong Li who was still devouring souls, Leng Qingning was a little confused and opened her arms in front of her to prevent her from continuing to devoure souls.

"Get out of the way!" Dong Li's dark eyes stared straight at her.

"Is it possible that you want to stop me like those people?" Dongli's eyes became fierce, and the red light brewing in his palms was lingering.

"No, I can't let you make such a mistake here. They are the ones who made the mistake, and they are the ones who should pay the price. You shouldn't have to pay a heavy price for such a group of people," Xu Shi was touched by her words, Dong Li retracted his hand and looked at her carefully.

"For the sake of helping me, I won't kill you and give you a chance. If you can really do it, I will let you go. If you can't, then you can die with these people! "As soon as he waved, the scenery in front of him changed drastically.

Leng Qingning and the others looked at them with confused expressions. Ye Qingzhu and Bai Xichen, who were still at the village chief's house, appeared in the square with them.

"Look, that's Miss Li. Why is she tied there?" When she heard Yang Fan's voice, she immediately raised her head and looked over. She saw the girl's legs were tied with iron chains, and she was kneeling in the middle of the square with her eyes closed and praying. , there was a huge altar in front of her, three sticks of incense were lit on it, and some shriveled fruits and pitifully little meat were placed on it.

Although Dong Li's appearance just now gave them a strong shock, seeing her being treated like this by these villagers, Leng Qingning still felt an unknown anger rising in her heart.

"It's too much. How could these villagers treat her like this? No, I have to rescue her!" Yang Fan pulled out the sword in his hand and chopped off the iron chain on Dongli's foot.

Unexpectedly, the sword in his hand went straight through Dong Li's body, cutting him clean.

"How could this happen?" He tried again in disbelief, but the result was still the same as before.

Dongli's face was pale and she was praying bitterly. She only had a meager amount of divine power and couldn't make it rain at all.

The surrounding villagers seemed to be unable to see them, and were urging them below.

"Why hasn't it rained yet? Village chief, can she do it? If not, drive her out of the village quickly so that we don't have to provide for a freeloader."

"Hurry up, it's been an hour, why are you still praying?"

The constant urging made Dongli become more and more panicked, and sweat dripped from her smooth forehead unconsciously.Her vision went dark inexplicably, and the feeling of severe physical exhaustion came over her like a mountain, and she fell heavily to the ground.

The eyes of the villagers below gradually became dark, and their eyes unconsciously looked at the girl's fair and beautiful face, as well as her exposed snow-white arms.

"Look, everyone, the saint is fake. She can't pray for rain at all. Let's throw her out quickly!"

Seeing the fainted girl, several people in the crowd looked at each other with malicious eyes. Taking advantage of the chaos in the crowd, they dragged the girl away from the stage.

Dongli only felt a few hands groping randomly on her body. She wanted to push these hands away to stop them from dragging her, but she was powerless now, so she could only look at the village chief for help.

"Village Chief, we are doing a good deed, why do you still want to help such a freeloader?"

The village chief looked at them and sighed: "What a crime." A key was secretly thrown out of his sleeve. When Dongli saw this, a look of despair appeared in her eyes. The three men picked up the key with joyful expressions and opened her ankle. He dragged her away with the iron locks on her body.

Others turn a blind eye.

"Girl, this is not my fault. I am also thinking about our village. I hope you don't blame me..." As he said that, the village chief showed an unbearable look on his face, turned around and left, letting her desperate screams sound behind him. .

Leng Qingning and others are in the environment she created now, and they can sympathize with her despair and helplessness.