Medicinal Immortal

On that street, blood spilt all over the floor, and the mutant demon mouse man in the form of a human mouse is like a rat that haunts at night, bowing down on the ground and sniffing, seeming to be looking for something.

On the street, some people were crying for help because they couldn't take pictures of the houses on both sides and couldn't find a place to hide. Among them, there were even more helpless and panicked children.

At the temple, seeing the young monk about to go out, the mayor couldn't help but grabbed him and whispered: "Master Tang, what are you doing?"

It’s also because Master Tang taught him to arrange the formation. He knew that Master Tang had an accident on the road and lost his cultivation and spiritual strength. Now he is just like an ordinary person who can’t practice. Therefore, he heard a call for help. He couldn't help holding him when he wanted to go out.

"Dodge is not the solution. Have you heard the call for help outside? Still have to go and save people." Tangning said in a calm voice, looking at the door in front, her heart sinking.

Listening to what he said, the mayor was ashamed and said: "I will take people out to save, you stay!"

"I will go with you to save people."

"But you..." The mayor hesitated, he was afraid that it would be difficult to protect himself in this situation!

Tangning withdrew her held hand, and said, "Mayor, my spiritual power cannot be used, but my martial arts combat power is still there, and I may not even be weaker than you. Okay, let's go! It's fast to save people." As soon as she fell, she took the lead to walk out.

Seeing this, the mayor immediately said to the guard behind him: "Bring your weapons! All follow me to save people!"

"Yes!" Even if they have fear in their hearts, they also know that hiding here is no way. Only when they go out and eliminate the threat can they be truly safe.

"Woo, daddy, mother, woo, I'm afraid..."

"Woo...Father... where are you, father?"

When they heard the cry of children from the street, some people yelled a few times and saw that their children were not there, and their faces changed greatly, especially when they heard the voices of their children, they did not care about holding them dangerously. The kitchen knife ran out to find the child.

"Little treasure? Little treasure? Where are you? Where are you?"

"Xiaobao, come back soon, mother is here, where are you? Xiaobao..."

A couple ran out to look for it. The man was holding a kitchen knife in his hand with an anxious expression on his face. The woman cried and followed the man behind him, wiping tears and shouting and looking around.

On the street near the temple, a few hawkers running for their lives saw the man behind him chasing something that was not like a human or a ghost. They were so frightened that their legs were weak, but they still ran with their teeth gritted. The speed of things was too fast, and between a few vertical climbs, they were already only two or three meters away from them. The rushing figure and the terrifying face made them scream again and again.

"Quick! Throw the child in front of you, and throw the child behind to get a block! Quick!" shouted a tall and thin vendor, gritted his teeth and ran towards the crying six or seven-year-old child go with.

The ugliness of human nature is undoubtedly exposed in the face of life and death. At this moment, they only think that they can survive, and they have no time to take care of others. The people running next to him did not stop after hearing his words, but silently acquiesced. Made this decision.

"Woo...No, I don't want to be eaten...Don't catch me...Father, mother, come and save Little Treasure..." The seven or eight-year-old boy cried with fright.

But the next moment, a pair of big hands grabbed his clothes from behind...