I open a restaurant in Xiujie

No matter which world you are in, killing people is always easier than saving them.

What the monks are after is to solve this chaos, so it is not within their consideration that the entire city will be killed or injured.When Yu Xiaotan was dumbfounded, strong fluctuations of spiritual power spread above Qinghe Town, and streamers shot out from several defensive formations—that was when the monks in each store found out the situation and started to attack Bai Xiuyue.

At the same time, a ray of spiritual wind fell beside Yu Xiaotan.When the whole city was dead silent, the existence of monks was like little fireflies in the dark, Che Yunwen and Qiongqing found Yu Xiaotan easily.

"Brother Che, senior Qiongqing, you guys are here just in time!"

Yu Xiaotan's eyes were burning, and he grabbed Qiongqing's hand: "Senior Qiongqing, can you save these people who have lost blood?"

Qiongqing was stunned for a moment, then said a little shyly: "I'm sorry Xiaotan, I can also do some fighting and killing things, I'm really... not very good at saving people."

"It's okay," Yu Xiaotan gritted his teeth, "Then... I'll ask you to go to the center of the town and catch the evil cultivator who cast the spell."

That's no problem, Qiongqing immediately nodded and said that this is his field of expertise, and vowed to tear that evil cultivator into pieces.

But Yu Xiaotan smiled wryly: "Senior Qiongqing, please don't kill that evil cultivator after you catch him."

Because at this moment, killing could not solve the problem, but would lead to an irreversible situation.

But it won’t work if you don’t kill them. The leeches are still absorbing blood continuously. Qiongqing said suspiciously: “If you don’t kill them, more people will be sucked dry soon.”

Yu Xiaotan: "..."

And this problem!

... He was so upset that he couldn't analyze it rationally. Yu Xiaotan took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down.

But his mind was in a mess, and his ears were almost buzzing.

To save or not to save, to kill or not to kill, to watch the fire from the other side or to be burned by the fire, to fetch water from a bamboo basket or to be strangled by a strong man... Yu Xiaotan has already thought of everything at hand, but still can't think of a suitable solution.But just admit defeat and let these people die?

Suddenly, Yu Xiaotan remembered the 1600 points.

The blood returned to his face in an instant, Yu Xiaotan closed his eyes slightly, and shouted in his heart: "System, I want to draw a lottery!"

The lucky turntable popped out, and the familiar page slowly unfolded before his eyes, but this time Yu Xiaotan didn't start the lottery draw right away, he solemnly said in his heart: "System, I know you have a way to manipulate the result of the lottery draw, give me one that can solve the current problem." reward, is that all right?"

[Tick, the reward probability of the Lucky Wheel is completely random, and the system cannot be manipulated. 】

Yu Xiaotan took a deep breath.

He held Ji Chuchen's hand, his fingertips trembling slightly, and smiled shyly under the other's puzzled eyes.

The hands are held tightly.

At this time, he had to rely on Ji Chuchen's luck.

The lottery draw started, the turntable was spinning rapidly, and a series of prompt sounds appeared in Yu Xiaotan's mind one after another:

[Di, congratulations to the host for winning the bronze series of prizes and getting a broken porcelain bowl x1]

[Di, congratulations to the host for drawing the bronze series prizes and getting an old teacup x1]

[Di, congratulations to the host for drawing the bronze series prizes and getting a tattered futon x1]

……

They are really dilapidated, old, and tattered things, because those things just flashed in front of Yu Xiaotan, and then scattered into fly ashes in an instant, like antiques that have been sleeping for a long time in an ancient tomb, and will be wiped out the moment they see the light of day again.

After smoking more than a dozen times in a row, it was all these things. Yu Xiaotan felt that some dust even covered his cheeks, but he clenched his teeth and continued to tighten Ji Chuchen's hand.

Ji Chuchen's luck would never be like this.

The system must be manipulating the lottery results.

But neither the system nor Ji Chuchen will harm him, Yu Xiaotan is convinced of this, he has a kind of magical intuition in the dark, as if he saw a ray of light running wildly for this moment, exhausting all his energy.All the foreshadowing is for the next lottery draw, which must be next time...

[Di, congratulations to the host for winning the gold series prizes. 】

The burst of golden light dazzles the eyes.

Although it was only gold, Yu Xiaotan's heartbeat stopped for a beat. He felt the golden pages in the sea of ​​consciousness slowly unfolding, and a brand-new pattern appeared on the album. It was an ingredient he was very familiar with. Control the ingredients to the extreme!

[Obtain special ingredients, salt x1]

Yu Xiaotan circulated his spiritual power, and a pinch of snow-white grains of salt suddenly appeared in his hand, every grain of salt was clearly visible, and even under the dim light, it was as white as snow.

That is definitely not ordinary table salt, Yu Xiaotan was very sure of this, he tried to sprinkle the salt grains on the people at his feet, but the moment the salt got on his body, the leeches on the other person ran away in a hurry, but they melted within a few breaths It became a pool of blood and seeped into the soil below.

Ordinary table salt is not so powerful.

And Yu Xiaotan was pleasantly surprised to find that the other party's pale face turned rosy little by little, and what the salt seemed to eliminate was not the leeches, but the entire influence of Dao Ze on the other party!

The function of this table salt is to erase it!

Erase the rules!

Yu Xiaotan hurriedly sprinkled the salt on more people, and quickly rescued dozens of people around him, but the next second, Yu Xiaotan's eyes went dark, his whole body seemed to lose all his spiritual power, his feet went limp, and he almost fell——

He fell into a warm embrace.

Ji Chuchen circled him with one hand, and pressed Yu Xiaotan's back with the other hand, pouring a steady stream of spiritual power into Yu Xiaotan's body.

He had a delicate mind, and he understood the effect of salt almost as soon as he saw the reaction of the people, and the shock in his heart was no less than a thunderclap.But Ji Chuchen had no problem with anything, he knew very well that this was not the time to inquire, they had to act quickly, and they had to save as many lives as possible before the big battle broke out in the center of the town.

With Ji Chuchen's spiritual support, the price of Yu Xiaotan's realization of salt was immediately much lower.He tried his best to embody the salt with the golden pages, while Ji Chuchen carried him and flew to the distance. The two of them sprinkled salt on the way, and the silver light fell down, as bright as the moonlight.

Yu Xiaotan was already drenched with sweat.

It is not only the spiritual power that is paid by the table salt, but also the consumption of the spirit and soul. Now he is almost paralyzed and can only lean on Ji Chuchen's arms.

The other party's chest was hot and powerful, and the rumbling heartbeat was close to his ears. The clear beating sound gradually calmed Yu Xiaotan down, and the spiritual power transmitted from the young man's back to his heart was like a stream, gently soothing his flustered heart .

But not long after, the two found out with serious faces that this was still too slow.

Because the sky is pattering down red blood again.

The number is smaller than before, but the area is wide, spreading out from the center of the Ten Mile Long Street, and it seems to cover the entire Qinghe Town.

……

Before a stick of incense, Bai Xiuyue in the middle of the town gradually felt something was wrong.

Although the bloodshot was dense, part of the spiritual power he sucked returned in the same way.A very small part, but there is a growing trend, which makes Bai Xiuyue feel bad.

But at the same time, auras from all directions gathered towards him—the monks from the shop finally came.

Bai Xiuyue gritted his teeth: "Old Song, can this level prevent backlash?"

Several monks were approaching quickly, he wanted to stop the formation, and the soles of his feet were oiled.

The old man's voice said calmly, "No, far from it."

Bai Xiuyue became more and more anxious: "But someone is here!"

According to the spiritual power fluctuations from the air, Bai Xiuyue judged that those people must have the cultivation base of the golden core stage, and one of them was particularly strong. Although the person had not arrived, the huge spiritual pressure had already made Bai Xiuyue's spine chill, and he was definitely not easy to deal with.

The child looked into the air vigilantly, pinched the spell in his hand, and was ready to interrupt the spell at any time, and the golden cicada escaped its shell, but Elder Song over there said slowly: "The blood of the monks is a great tonic. Leave?"

Bai Xiuyue was stunned for a moment, and his eyes burst into surprise: "Mr. Song, what do you mean..."

The old man chuckled a few times: "Child, you still don't understand the power of this molten blood formation."

"Relax and release the leeches, and absorb enough power of the soul, the old man will teach you how to catch them all in one go."

After hearing Elder Song's words, Bai Xiuyue gritted his teeth hard.

He had absolute trust in Song Lao, and was full of yearning for the beautiful scene described by the other party, so he gritted his teeth and activated the formation again, trying to expand the scope of the molten blood formation.

It was a huge drain on him.

But things have come to this point, where is there room for retreat?

At the same time, Bai Xiuyue began to retreat into the collapsed crowd.

His figure is already small, and it is difficult to detect it when he is mixed in the painful moaning crowd at this moment, and while hiding his figure, he is trying to peel off part of the bloodshot, and push it in the opposite direction, trying to get away with it——

Just as the child's figure turned into the alley, there was a sudden roar under his feet!

Huge vines drilled out from the ground, and in an instant they grew into the sky, branches and vines fluttered, and spiritual light flowed, tightly locking Bai Xiuyue in it!

Bai Xiuyue's figure flickered, and the arm entangled by the vines quietly turned into blood, flowing from the gaps in the vines to the ground.

After breaking away from the bondage, the blood and water merged and once again condensed into the shape of an arm on Bai Xiuyue's body.Although he broke free from the vines, Bai Xiuyue's complexion was still gloomy, because a young figure quietly appeared in front of the alley, with patterns spreading on his fair cheeks, coquettish and gorgeous.

Qiongqing stared at him steadfastly, with her right hands together, the spiritual flow quietly gathered in her palm.

The opponent's ability to turn into blood is very strange, and this is the first time I have seen the tree demon Qiongqing who survived from ancient times.

The spiritual pressure of the out-of-body period is enough to suppress an ordinary consecrated light to kneel on the ground and cannot move, but the other party seems to have no effect, and Yu Xiaotan asked him to trap this person instead of killing this guy... There is a serious color, and the pattern on the surface is more colorful.

Even if the other party is just a blessing, you have to take it seriously.

……

In the long bloodshot drifting, Ji Chuchen's sword intent lingered all over his body, protecting Yu Xiaotan safely in his arms.

Yu Xiaotan sprinkled salt all the way, but still couldn't match the speed of Bloodshot.The young man felt a little frustrated, and he was very unwilling - he had obtained the treasure to solve the problem with the help of the system, how could he spread the salt more quickly and widely?

The full moon hangs high, the bright brilliance fills the town, the lanterns are still shining brightly, the fireworks in the sky have not stopped, and clusters of golden chrysanthemums rush into the night sky and burst with a bang.

Thousands of golden lights swayed, briefly illuminating the entire small town.

Yu Xiaotan was already very tired at this time, and it was difficult to concentrate. He was paralyzed in Ji Chuchen's arms, trying to embody the salt, but he thought in a trance that the fireworks were probably driven by talismans, and there was a kind of automatic ignition that lifted them into the sky. setting……

and many more.

Like fireworks piercing the night sky, a bright light also flashed in Yu Xiaotan's mind, and his breathing suddenly became short of breath.

Yes, fireworks!