It is generally recognized that it would be a little strange to be knelt down by so many people, but Gu Bai saved everyone, but there was no expression on her face, or even almost indifference, as if all this had nothing to do with her.

But also, she just found them. As for saving, she didn't do anything from beginning to end.

She glanced slightly and saw that the night was happy, but she saw that he was looking at herself.

The four eyes were opposite, and there was no spark. Gu Bai indifferently took back his sight and said to those who knelt on the ground to thank the humanity: "I didn't save you, you knelt to the wrong person."

The rescued people were stunned and looked at each other, but they soon accepted that it was the Savior.

The night was happy and looked at Gu Bai with a smile, and then listened to the gratitude of the group: "thank you for saving your life. Our stronghold is not far away. It's so late. Would you like to have a rest with this girl and make plans tomorrow?"

They are just ordinary people. They have just been locked up in another place. They don't see how they move their hands at all, so they should only be regarded as ordinary people with good martial arts.

Gu Bai didn't think where to go next for a moment, so he agreed to their request. Their stockade was not too close to here, but he didn't want to. Therefore, they were robbed by werewolves. Many people were taken away almost in their sleep. When they woke up, they found something wrong.

After being locked up, they also wanted to escape, but they were powerless. They could only look at the werewolves in fear, killing batch after batch, and dyeing the desert they could see bright red.

The desert is barren. The so-called stockaded villages have no sense of luxury and wealth. Most of them are ordinary thatched huts, but although they are barren, they are cleaned up very clean.

All this is very beautiful.

However, Gu Bai vaguely smelled something wrong. Although the stockade, or those rescued, looked grateful, it always gave people a strange feeling in some way.

Her sixth sense was always accurate, so 518 checked it.

It was late, and all the people who survived the disaster returned to the house to rest, and then listened to 518's unspeakable way: "white..."

Gu Bai wondered and asked, "what's the matter?"

518 swallowed the nonexistent saliva and said with a headache on his face: "the stockade is exactly a bandit's nest. They kill and plunder and do all kinds of evil. They are not the original owners of the stockade. The original group of people, not long after the werewolf came, have all become sacrifices. They are just birds occupying the dove's nest."

Listen to 518, Gu Bai doesn't know what expression to maintain.

"So I saved a long time and a group of vicious people?"

518 didn't say a word. If it had found out earlier, it wouldn't have said a word and asked her to save people. She simply asked them to be locked there until they were covered with white bones.

Gu Bai felt very tired at this moment, but what made her speechless was that the bandits turned their faces so quickly. She looked at the fragrance slowly floating from the window and pulled slightly from the corners of her mouth.

"What do they want to do about it?"

518, "I just heard them discussing that if they can't find the goods again, they will starve to death."

Gu Bai is not stupid. The so-called goods in their mouth are not her. Who is it?

Mi Xiang has spread to the whole room and changed ordinary people. I'm afraid he has already been caught, but Gu Bai just sits on the bed with an expressionless face, waiting for the fools to come in.

The door creaked. Then, they saw their sneaky cat coming in. Along the way, a few steps away, they seemed to have a little dispute.

"Elder brother, this girl and that childe saved us somehow. We are so kind to avenge us."

This guy seems to have a good conscience, but the other person is more cold-blooded. "You also said that they saved us. Since they saved us, save people to the end and send the Buddha to the West. There is no goods in the desert. We haven't opened for months. If we go on like this, we will starve to death sooner or later!"

The other person who was scolded did not dare to say anything any more, and the dialogue ended.

Gu Baimu smiled and even wanted to sneer. Did she save the wrong person? Who gave them such a big face and sent the Buddha to the west? She will send them to the Buddha tonight!

The two men were assigned by the stronghold leader to take them away. The magic incense was so powerful that ordinary people couldn't bear it. So when they saw Gu Baizheng sneering at them, they screamed on the spot.

"You..."

Gu Bai sneered, "what am I? I'm disappointed to see that I'm not unconscious?"

They didn't see the previous fight, but they must be extraordinary if they can save them from that group of strange people. Now, seeing that MI Xiang failed, they know that their calculation has failed, so the top priority is, of course, to escape.

Gu Bai watched them run away and didn't rush to chase them. He just threw out several runes, which were tracking runes and puppet runes. Once tracked, she didn't even have to do it herself. As long as the puppet Rune ignited, the garbage would disappear automatically.

She didn't want to avoid people when she did all this, so when the people in the stockade looked at Huang Fu's disorderly hair, they immediately knew that they were provoked this time. I'm afraid they are not ordinary people in the Wulin.

One person spontaneously ignited, two people spontaneously ignited. Before the third, the stronghold leader finally couldn't sit still. He broke into the door, but he didn't want to. Gu Bai didn't even want to listen to his words. He directly pinched his neck and killed people at the door.

She looked at the stockade leader's distorted face because of suffocation, and slowly stood up, "let me count. There are a few missing fish."

The light and beautiful voice, changed from ordinary, will only make people confused, but now, it is like the voice of hell, making people tremble.

"Ah..."

The stronghold leader opened his mouth in pain, but in the end he could only make a single sound. He hung in the air. There was no one, but the pain of suffocation on his neck seemed to be strangled by someone. For the first time, he found that death was so terrible, but the only person who could save him had gone now.

He never felt that he ate the consequences of his own evil, but twisted his face and looked at the people who had not gone far.

Gu Bai had planned to kill them all, but before she got far, she noticed that the Dharma applied to the stronghold leader had disappeared. Her eyes narrowed slightly. Looking back, she didn't know when there were more monks in front of her.

The monk is very young, and his face has a cold beauty that can not be blasphemed. Different from her indifference, his coolness is the meaning of compassion and puts all things in an equal position. On that young and handsome face, the most unforgettable thing is that his eyes are bright and wise, as if they can see all the darkness.

"Amitabha, benefactor, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha."

Gu Bai takes back his previous high praise.