This girl is a streetwalker in the demon world

After giving Qin Lanzhi a few bags of arrows, An Ling continued to rush to the next place where help was needed.

In the market town, Lin Mu was leading a group of Weiyuan soldiers to encircle a "mountain of meat", but with little success.

An Ling landed beside Lin Mu and shouted, "I'm here to help! Who is this guy?"

As soon as Lin Mu saw that it was An Ling coming, he felt relieved instantly. He quickly said: "This guy doesn't have any strange magic, he just has infinite strength and extremely fast speed. Any brothers who get close to him will be knocked away. Hey!" As he spoke, another Weiyuan soldier flew over, and Lin Mu flew to catch him. The two were blown away by the huge force and took several steps back before stopping.

"Roar!" The meat mountain had lost its human consciousness, and only a crazy desire for destruction remained in its body. Its huge mouth like a black hole grew on the top, and it roared towards the sky. There were dozens of human arms on its body, and its pale skin was covered with greasy mucus, which was constantly waving in the air. Looking closely, it was still moving towards the center of the city. It turned out that there were many tentacles growing under the meat mountain, and it was using these tentacles to support its progress. Along the way, the mucus left behind formed traces.

An Ling frowned and said, "What a disgusting monster! Did it look like this from the beginning? How did it appear in the city?"

“Ahem!” Lin Mu had been fighting intensively for a long time and had just been hit again. He turned his head to spit out a mouthful of blood, wiped his lips casually, and replied: “No, according to the patrolling brothers, it was a…” He paused before calming down, “It was a very beautiful woman. When the brothers found her, she was still hugging a cat and petting it.”

An Ling looked at the pile of flesh that was constantly carrying out suicide attacks and felt a strong disgust towards the Izuru family in Fuso. What went wrong? Why did a person turn into a monster? What made her become like this?

Order? Discipline? Belief? Or just to survive?

An Ling didn’t know, just like she didn’t know what the woman was thinking when she held the cat.

An Ling looked at the "Meat Mountain" sadly and slowly drew out her sword. She knew that the only thing she could do was to re-enter the cycle of reincarnation and escape this sinful fate.

"Brothers, let everyone step back. I'm going to draw my sword." An Ling said in a deep voice. Lin Mu also knew An Ling's strength and destructive power, so he quickly asked the Weiyuan soldiers to retreat.

"May you be free from illness and worries, and live in happiness and health in your next life." An Ling couldn't bear to watch, so she used the fastest sword in her life to cut the mountain of meat into thousands of pieces. The flesh and blood were cut open by An Ling in the short moment when the blood had not yet flowed out.

An Ling stood on one foot on the ground covered with minced meat, without a speck of dust on her.

"Goodbye, poor man." An Ling turned her face away, and a tear left her right eye.

"...Roar!" The meat mountain seemed to have just reacted and roared at An Ling above, but it could only half open its mouth in vain and turned into dead meat on the ground.

Lin Mu looked at An Ling with pity and said, "Give up. Their souls have already merged with the monsters in their bodies. If we kill it, it will only end their suffering in advance."

An Ling slowly took out several fire talismans and threw them on the remaining limbs. After being separated from the main body, those limbs were still twisting, which made An Ling feel particularly familiar.

She silently watched the flames devour the mountain of flesh, listened to the crackling sounds, and after a moment of silence, she replied, "I always have some unrealistic fantasies."

Lin Mu said: "Although I am not a cultivator, I have heard some rumors when I was traveling in the martial arts world in my early years." He lowered his eyebrows and looked at the burning monster, and continued: "It is said that the human soul is a must for high-level cultivators to practice. The so-called 'evil way' of swallowing souls and eating spirits is the real way of practice. The immortal sects have been secretly collecting the souls of mortals and even raising mortals, such as the Yuehua Sect far away in the North Sea."

Lin Mu took a deep breath and looked into the distance with a deep gaze. It was unknown what he recalled. "Don't be so naive, An Ling. This is how the world works."

An Ling replied: "Although the world is like this, there are always people who work hard to change it. I believe that good will prevail over evil. I want everyone to live a good life without suffering from war and plunder."

Lin Mu looked at An Ling's determined profile in the firelight, and thought of the countless geniuses in history who had died for the so-called "freedom". He sighed, and although he felt bitter in his heart, he still didn't want to discourage An Ling's idea.

After all, "living well" is such a precious and imaginative wish!

……

An Ling did not leave until the meat mountain was burned to ashes. Before leaving, she asked Lin Mu to lead the team to Central Street to help. Fortunately, she used spiritual fire, so it burned quickly and cleanly. If she waited for the Weiyuan Army to slowly add firewood and light the fire, it would take who knows how long it would take to completely destroy this pile of stuff.

She recalled the direction she had just seen on the crown of the tree ancestor and prepared to go to the area where Qi Yunqi was.

The reason why An Ling went to support Qi Yunqi at the last moment was because she had confidence in his strength. After all, it would definitely be safer for such a martial arts madman to fight with others than the other two places. Therefore, according to the principle of priority, An Ling decided to support the most dangerous place first.

As she hurried on, she recalled the familiar feeling she had just felt on the meat mountain. It looked very familiar. She must have seen it recently. Meat mountain...meat...

An Ling recalled the thirty-two lumps of meat that Patriarch Qingteng had taken her to find in Tianxing Mansion. The meat mountain was exactly the same except for the lack of the black blood vessels covering the surface and the powerful pressure!

The Jing Qie family merged the monster into the human body to obtain some of the monster's abilities. Could it be that the monster on the meat mountain is the original body of the thirty-two pieces of meat? Even more boldly, the meat mountain merged one of the pieces of meat into its body to obtain such a powerful ability.

An Ling was horrified. If the thirty-two lumps of flesh evenly distributed in the city had not been discovered and dealt with by Qingteng Patriarch and her, how much impact would it have on Tianxing?

Just as she was hurrying on and thinking, finally, the "witch" showed up!

"An, Ling?" The "witch" who was wearing a cherry pink kimono and looked like a little girl of seven or eight years old stretched out her white and tender little hand, grabbed An Ling's ankle and pulled her into the shadow!

On the third day of the first lunar month in Tianxing, except for a few places filled with huge crowds of people, the rest of the places were very quiet. Lin Muzheng led his men to the Central Street for support. Lu Zhanchi, Qin Lanzhi and several monks with the army were fighting very hard against the evil cultivator who controlled the human-headed evil spirit. In the alley just separated from the parade team by a wall, Qi Yunqi was fighting fiercely with the enemy who had turned into a tree monster.

It seems that something has been forgotten.