Once they leave the rice vat, the fate between Tu Pixiu and this family will be broken. From then on, their fortunes will decline and their families will be destroyed.

Before he finished speaking, Li Mo had turned the demon-suppressing altar over, and there was a hole the size of a cat's eye at the bottom of the jar.

At that time, he entered the mountain to become a disciple, but because of insufficient qualifications, he was not selected.

Six points of merit is a considerable amount of money. He can exchange it for silver to buy more low-level monsters and ghosts, and he can earn enough to be promoted to a three-star monster hunter.

"After that, people disappeared one after another in the village, most of them were the poor man's friends."

"Of course, I will always see the prosperity of the capital city in this life." Hong Xiaofu looked yearning.

If we say who among the disciples of Luofu Mountain's generation has the highest talent, there may be some controversy.

Li Mo followed closely and walked out.

"Monster, you must not go to the back mountain."

Li Mo murmured softly and subconsciously looked towards the back mountain.

The monkey is hiding in the back mountain.
Chapter completed!