[Quick Wear] Daily Cleansing of Trash

Chapter 131 Banshee 5

Jiao Niang did not go around the mortal country in the north. She was afraid that if she was caught up by Xuanyuan Cave Master in the north, the fight between the two might hurt innocent mortals, so she decided to take a risk and travel from the south near Michen Mountain.

Tiandi Gate is at the junction of the east and south, and Xuanyuan Cave is south of the south. If she walks north of the south, she may be able to successfully avoid the owner of Xuanyuan Cave.

There are seven major cities in the south, five of which are inhabited by demons and two by monsters. Each city has countless small towns, some of which are inhabited by mortals. To ensure stability, they all worship demons to protect the city.

Ultimately, whether in the east or the south, mortals are like blood, nourishing the transcendents. In the east, ordinary people pay tribute to immortal sects in exchange for peace; in the south, people offer sacrifices to demons, praying for protection from slaughter.

Mortals are insignificant, but whether they are cultivators or demons, they cannot do without mortals.

Jiao Niang headed west, choosing places with few people.

One day, she passed by a barren mountain and was tired from traveling, so she found a cave that looked relatively normal and planned to take a rest.

After making some arrangements at the cave entrance, Jiao Niang closed her eyes and began to meditate.

In the middle of the night, Jiao Niang suddenly heard a loud noise, mixed with the cries of women and children.

She stood up and walked out of the cave, following the sound under the cover of night.

Liu Erniang was pinned to the ground by her mother-in-law and sister-in-law, and watched helplessly as her daughter Xiaohua was tied up by the villagers and thrown into a cage.

"Xiaohua! Xiaohua!" Liu Erniang couldn't break free, and her voice became hoarse from shouting. She turned to her husband, Wang Er, and begged, "Master, please speak!"

Wang Er looked at his wife, then at his daughter who was crying with tears and snot all over her body. He trembled a few times and finally lowered his head.

Seeing this, Liu Erniang burst into tears.

The village chief frowned and scolded, "Hurry up and shut her mouth! If she angers the king, we will all be in trouble!"

Upon hearing this, Liu Erniang's mother-in-law hesitated for a moment, but finally gritted her teeth and tore off the cloth strip that tied her hair to tie her second daughter-in-law's mouth.

Liu Erniang's sister-in-law had a numb face, like a lifeless wooden man. Seeing Liu Erniang's painful appearance, a trace of pity flashed in her eyes. Finally, she lowered her eyelids and held Liu Erniang tightly with both hands.

Liu Erniang was crying and unable to move. She watched her daughter being carried to the river by the villagers and she almost fainted from crying.

"Mother! Mother!" Xiaohua stretched out her arms from the crack of the cage and waved them desperately, "Let my mother go! Mother!"

"Woooo..."

Looking at her daughter's tear-stained face, Liu Erniang was filled with despair.

Oh my God! Someone please save my daughter! Help!

Two men carried Xiaohua to the riverside. The village chief lit three incense sticks and sang loudly, "River God, I offer you a young girl from our village. Please protect us day and night!"

As soon as the village chief finished speaking, the originally calm river surface suddenly began to surge.

As time went on, the river became more and more violent. Suddenly, a dark figure appeared under the water.

Seeing this, the village chief hurriedly shouted: "Begin the sacrifice!"

The two men, one on each side, picked up the cage containing the small flower and threw it hard.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Liu Erniang's eyes widened, her eyes bloodshot.

Just as the cage was about to enter the water, a white silk thread flew out from the side, wrapped around the child and pulled him to the shore.

The person who came was Jiao Niang.

As soon as she arrived here, she saw someone throwing something into the river. When she saw that there was a child in the cage, she hurriedly used her magic weapon to save the person.

"what?"

"What happened?"

"child!"

Ignoring the villagers' clamor, Jiao Niang opened the cage and let the child out.

Xiaohua was so frightened that her face turned pale. When she came to her senses and was about to cry, she saw a woman as beautiful as the bright moon looking at her with concern.

She looked at Jiao Niang foolishly, with tears and snot on her face.

"Are you okay?" Jiao Niang squatted down and asked softly.

"Uh..." Xiaohua burped and asked blankly, "Are you the immortal from the East?"

She once followed her father to the market in town and heard someone telling a story in a tea stall. It said that there were many "good" gods living to the east of Michen Mountain. They were different from the gods here and never ate humans.

From then on, whenever Xiaohua couldn't sleep at night because of hunger, she hoped that the "good god" in the east would come and give her a white flour bun.

Jiao Niang didn't understand the strange thoughts in Xiao Hua's little head. She just shook her head and said, "I'm not a fairy."

"Little flower!"

The accident caught the villagers off guard. Liu Erniang took the opportunity to break free from the grip, stumbled over and hugged her daughter, her tears filled with relief at having found her again.

The village chief was supported by someone and walked over tremblingly. He bowed to Jiao Niang and said, "Greetings, Immortal..."

Jiao Niang glanced at the old man in front of her with gray hair and wrinkles on his face, and said nothing.

The village chief glanced at Jiao Niang, and thinking of the river god who was waiting to enjoy the sacrifice, he became anxious and was about to speak.

Something unexpected happened!

The already turbulent river suddenly rolled up a water dragon, sweeping the dark shadows under the water straight into the sky.

"The river god is angry!"

"Run!"

"River God, spare my life!"

There was chaos on the shore. Some villagers turned around and ran, while others knelt on the ground and kowtowed, shouting "River God, please spare my lives."

Liu Erniang hugged Xiaohua tightly, turned her back to the river, and used her thin body to block the splashing river water.

Jiao Niang could tell at a glance that the so-called "River God" in the river was an anaconda in the process of transforming into a dragon.

This half-dragon had a horn on one side of its head, and a small bump on the other. It also had two front claws, but its head was still snake-shaped and had not yet transformed into a dragon.

He is full of evil spirits and blood, and it seems that he has eaten many people.

After assessing the strength of both sides and the enemy, and determining that the opponent should be in the Spirit Transformation Stage and that she could handle him, Jiao Niang flew into the air, took out a light particle cannon from the space, and fired at the half-dragon Qicun that was in the air.

"Oh!"

"Shout!"

The half-dragon dodged, and although it avoided the vital parts in a hurry, its tail was still hit, and half of its tail fell directly into the water.

The half-dragon that lost its tail could no longer rely on the water dragon to maintain its balance. After turning several circles in the air, it dived into the water.

Kill it while it's sick!

Jiao Niang raised her hand and fired another shot, this time aiming at Ban Jiao's head.

"boom!"

After a loud noise, a large amount of blood appeared on the water surface.

Just in case, Jiao Niang fired a few more shots into the water.

"Boom boom boom!"

After a long while, the water surface calmed down and many huge pieces of meat floated to the surface. The scene was extremely bloody.

After confirming that the other party was dead, Jiao Niang put away the particle cannon, flew to the shore and stood firmly on the ground.

Turning around to face the stunned villagers, before Jiao Niang could say anything, the old village chief knelt down and kowtowed to her.

"Thank you... Immortal!"