It's a squirrel with a big fluffy tail and fiery red hair!

"Fire Rat!!"

Lan Shijin's face showed surprise.

The Flame Rat is not a high-level monster. It has no special abilities other than spitting flames. However, it is rare in number and cute in appearance. However, many female cultivators from big families like to use it as a pet beast.

She didn't expect that Ouyang Ying, who lived in such a miserable life, would actually raise one.

So a little surprised!

The other two women were also impressed.

And Xiao Ling'er, who was having a great time playing, her eyes suddenly lit up and her saliva flowed out.

"I want... medicine... dad... my medicine...!"

"What do you want? That's someone else's thing!" Xu Mu said with a bitter smile.

The flaming rat, frightened by Xiao Ling'er, swung its tail and got into Ouyang Ying's clothes, with only its small head exposed, looking around.

"Xiao Hong! Come here!"

The young man holding Zhang Shouren's thigh suddenly spoke.

The flaming rat seemed to recognize him, and jumped into the boy's hand.

The young man took out a few sunflower seeds, and the Blazing Rat immediately excitedly stood out in a small group, and then started to eat them.

Xiao Ling'er was lying on Xu Mu's shoulder, her big eyes staring at one person and one beast, refusing to move away.

"Let's go!"

Everyone used the lightening technique on themselves at the same time. The flame rat jumped back on Ouyang Ying's shoulder again, and the group of people rushed in the direction of Bai Helin.

Soon after, they merged into the departing crowd and disappeared into the vast forest.

An hour later!

A huge ship of bones, dragged by thousands of ghosts, rolled in from the distant sky. The ghosts were wailing and the clouds were thick, just like the end of the world.

The calm market suddenly boiled!

The casual cultivators who originally wanted to join the Soul Refining Sect could no longer sit still and ran out crazily one by one.

"I didn't expect there were so many! Jiejie! Go! My little darlings!"

Thousands of ghosts broke free from their restraints, each with their faces distorted, roaring and wailing, like evil ghosts from hell, rushing toward the ground overwhelmingly.

Soon, the entire Baishifang City became a dead zone.

"Reporting to the Patriarch! All the Ji-building families in Fang City have fled to Liyang Sect, and many casual cultivators have fled into the nearby jungle!"

"It doesn't matter! When all nine of my main souls advance, I will destroy the Liyang Sect next! Let's see where else they can escape!"

"As for the group of casual cultivators, there is no need to kill them all. We just keep them as seeds. You guys collect your things and let's go to the next market!"
Chapter completed!