I'm a demon cultivator

In the dim room, there was only a faint light from the stove, and the chill from outside the house was blown in by the wind, rolling up waves of cold air like smoke.

At this time, the house was quiet and silent.

The strong man who was forging iron just stared at the scholar who broke into the house.

His face was hidden in the darkness, making his expression invisible, but in his eyes, there was uncontrollable malice that was materializing, condensing into a faint green light.

This was the malice of the dead towards the living.

"Get out." Finally, the strong man spoke, making a hoarse but deep voice.

"Sir, you are joking. I am here now, how can I leave like this?" Tan Shuchang was in a very happy mood, because he had already sensed the number and location of the evil spirits with the magical power "Water Reflection Lotus Cover".

If his dog-headed military advisor is not counted, there are exactly nine, not one more, not one less.

He originally thought that he would have to rely on calculating the ghost city of Langshou to obtain enough evil spirits, but he never thought that he could catch nine evil spirits in this dungeon trip!

The strong blacksmith fell into silence after hearing this.

But the next second, the strong man raised his head slightly, as if looking at Tan Shuchang, and also as if looking at a certain direction outside the house, and only heard him muttering: "Why do you force me? Why do you all force me?"

And with a few self-talks, the strong man tore off his face, revealing a gray-brown flesh and blood head.

That was some dried meat, still left on the skull.

"I promised her that I would not hurt anyone else. I sucked her blood dry, so I can't suck other people's blood. Why do you force me to kill you?"

The strong man continued, and when his voice fell, the strong man's appearance had changed dramatically.

The face was like a mummy, the body was tall, and there was a blood-red word "bury" on the gray-white robe. The iron hammer that had been held by the evil ghost suddenly turned into a long banner with the same word on it, but it was - "bad".

The malicious field had been unfolded, summoning waves of gloomy wind.

"I will refine you into a human pill!" The strong man who showed his true form roared at Tan Shuchang.

Tan Shuchang didn't know why the evil ghost looked so stimulated, but he didn't care about it, and he didn't care what kind of past story the evil ghost had in his words.

He took action.

So, it took the strong man less than a breath from roaring loudly to begging for mercy loudly.

"I want to avenge her! Please don't kill me! Let me go, I'll kill another 300 people, and then I can go and avenge her!"

"Didn't the one you're talking about die in your mouth?" Tan Shuchang didn't like what he said, because there was no complete logic in it.

Then, as blood began to emerge under his feet, he pounced on the evil ghost, and the evil ghost disappeared.

"The art of suppressing ghosts from the underworld is really useful!" Tan Shuchang couldn't help but say that this evil ghost was not a match for him, because he had just used a secret art from the underworld.

This secret method has no name, just four simple words - a style of suppressing ghosts.

The secret art that came from the underworld and was specifically aimed at ghosts was widely circulated in the Jiawu Realm, and almost every sect of immortal cultivation would use a few of them.

But there are not many immortal sects that can collect all these secret arts.

Because these secret arts will only be powerful when facing evil spirits and ghosts. If they are used against cultivators, it is no different from taking off pants and farting.

Sometimes, even a mortal who has not practiced can't be hurt.

Therefore, for such targeted secret arts, the requirements of various immortal cultivation sects are that although the disciples must know them when they go down the mountain, they only need to know one or two tricks.

However, Tan Shuchang knows all of them.

With the power of the Tan family in those days, it was not a difficult task to collect all these secret arts against ghosts. At that time, Tan Shuchang, who was born as an illegitimate child, was not allowed to practice, so he could only look at these secret arts against ghosts to relieve his desire for practice.

Over time, he learned all these secret arts against ghosts.

After suppressing this defecting ghost messenger, Tan Shuchang followed the induction and found the dilapidated thatched house. At this time, in the thatched house, the old butcher was boiling a pot of hot water. When he saw Tan Shuchang, he couldn't help but sigh and said, "Young man, you shouldn't have come."

"Old gentleman, I don't know why the student shouldn't have come?" Tan Shuchang still broke into the room, but he was still very polite.

"You young man, you are really a little polite, but not much!" The old butcher said slowly after taking a look at the door fragments on the ground, and after he finished speaking, his eyes began to glow with a creepy green light.

"I just need to eat a person to recover to my heyday, and you come at this time. Do you think you should come?" The old butcher's voice was hoarse, and when he opened his mouth, there were gusts of cold wind whistling out.

"Then I really shouldn't have come..." Tan Shuchang nodded at this reasonable logic after hearing this.

"You young man, you are quite good at pretending!" The old butcher laughed sharply.

However, Tan Shuchang was somewhat unhappy to hear such compliments, so he took action first, this time using another secret technique to suppress ghosts - the Three Methods of Suppressing Ghosts.

Just like the defecting ghost messenger, the old butcher could not survive a round, but unlike the ghost messenger, the ghost was suppressed by Tan Shuchang, but the body of the old butcher was still there.

And it was still warm.

Tan Shuchang couldn't help but take a few more glances, and then realized that the ghost here used the means of robbing the flesh of living people. Or in other words, it was the old butcher who took the initiative to give his body to the ghost.

The latter view was simply guessed by Tan Shuchang based on his identity as a butcher and the environment he was in.

Then, Tan Shuchang prepared to find the remaining seven evil ghosts.

However, as soon as he left the thatched house, he saw the seven evil ghosts walking towards him.

This was also the first time Tan Shuchang saw this General Huai, and after a glance, he found that there was something wrong with the other party, so he took action, and then Tan Shuchang knew what was wrong.

Except for this General Huai, the other six evil ghosts were real.

The ghost-suppressing technique easily suppressed the six evil spirits brought by General Huai, but General Huai turned into a tree root after being suppressed, and he himself disappeared.

So Tan Shuchang found his dog-headed military advisor.

"What's going on?"

And the scholar ghost knew the reason.

"Your Excellency doesn't know that General Huai's body is a corpse in a locust tree. The combination of the corpse and the locust tree gives it an incredible ability to split itself, but this also restricts it in turn, making it unable to successfully upgrade its killing pattern."