Chapter 3

"Young man, hurry up and hide, the mountain demon is coming..." The old man shouted in fear, and then he didn't even want the stall and ran into the small wooden house next to him.

At the same time, the pedestrians on the street also ran wildly, looking like the end of the world.

"Roar...roar...roar..."

There was a terrifying cry.

"boom…"

The sky was instantly covered with black shadows, and a mountain monster of more than two meters leaped over the city wall and landed on the roof or the ground, making a loud noise.

"Ah... help!"

"help me…"

Some people who haven't escaped screamed in horror.

"Bang...Pfft!"

But how fast these mountain monsters are, they rushed towards the pedestrians one by one.

When Long Ritian saw the mountain demon, the vision was more terrifying than watching a movie. Like the hunter in Resident Evil, his legs were a little weak and he was at a loss.

"Grandpa, come in!"

Suddenly, a hand as thin as chicken feet grabbed his hand and yanked it violently.

This surprised him, but it turned out that his legs were weak, and he was pulled over without the slightest strength to resist.

With a flick of his eyes, he was pulled into a small wooden house, and in the dimness, he saw a thin figure quickly closing the door.

"Who are you?" Long Ritian asked nervously.

"Eun Gong, don't you remember me? I'm the old ninth master. You lent me all the money you had when you were a child and asked me to do a little business. Don't you remember?"

Lao Jiu Gong's old voice said rustlingly.

When he said this, Long Ritian was impressed. The system seemed to have said that the person he wanted to collect debts was called Lao Jiu Gong.

In other words, this person in front of him is his target.

"Remember to remember."

"Emperor, you said that you wanted to cultivate immortals, but your physical talent is not enough. This is the anti-spirit grass that I have been asking for over the years, you take it."

A glowing grass appeared in Lao Jiu Gong's hand and stuffed it into Long Ritian's hand.

"This……"

"Shh, don't speak!" Just as he was about to speak, Lao Jiu Gong covered his mouth, and a voice sounded in his mind at the same time.

"boom…"

The door was slammed open in an instant, and a ferocious head stuck in, staring at them with blood-red eyes.

"Emperor, run quickly..." The old ninth grandpa shouted in horror, pushing Long Ritian away, picking up a knife from the side and rushing towards the mountain demon in a panic.

"puff…"

I saw the mountain demon slammed violently, and half of the corpse fell to the ground, splashing on Longri and covering his body with blood.

But he couldn't care about it anymore, fear filled his mind, causing him to stare at the bigger and bigger bloody mouth with terrified eyes.

"puff……"

...

in the toilet.

A figure appeared in it.

Long Ritian leaned against the door motionless, and drops of cold sweat flowed from his body, wetting his school uniform.

His eyes are still staring, the horror in his eyes has not dissipated, and the bloody mouth cannot be dissipated in his mind for a long time.

Then a dizziness came, and then the body fell back.

"Boom..."

Some water spots splashed.

…

In the clean white room, there were two iron-framed beds.

Long Ritian was lying on one of the beds, his face pale. Potion is still hanging in his hand.

And there was a girl lying beside the bed, a trace of crystal clear liquid flowed out from her pink lips, and her eyebrows moved occasionally, which was extremely cute.

"Da da da!"

There was a sound of footsteps, and the door opened immediately, with long hair reaching to the waist, a delicate face, wearing a snow-white dress, a pair of white jade-like feet and black high-heeled shoes, very beautiful.

"Well...Mr. Yang, you're here!"

The girl who was licking and sleeping was awakened and stood up immediately. Xiaoxiuquan rubbed Matsutake's eyes and said softly.

"How is Long Ritian, are you awake?"

Yang Yueying walked to the bedside, looked at Long Ritian on the bed and asked softly.

"No, Teacher Yang!"

Zhao Kemeng shook his head and pouted.

She didn't want to come to guard Long Ritian. She didn't like him at first, but the head teacher insisted on her coming, so she had no choice but to come.

"Um…"

Long Ritian's eyelids moved, and he made a voice that attracted the voices of the two women.