I'm catching monsters in Liaozhai

Xu Lang did not leave Baimiao Village.

The days are still dull and busy.

He is waiting.

Waiting for the Lin family.

He came to see the house again.

The new house is in the final stages of finishing.

It is no longer the thatched house it used to be.

Instead, it became a small mansion.

"Uncle Wang, let everyone take a rest. I bought some wine and roast chicken for everyone. Eat first before working..."

Xu Lang greeted Uncle Wang who was busy.

Including Lao Wang, there were six people who built the house.

"Okay!"

Lao Wang responded, and then said to the craftsmen, "Everyone, take a rest first. The boss has brought us food."

After a few days of getting along, everyone and Xu Lang are very familiar with each other.

Every time Xu Lang comes here, he brings delicious food.

They respected Xu Lang more and more.

Work harder.

Everyone sat together, eating tender chicken and drinking wine.

"Let's all drink together, but don't drink too much. We have work to do later..."

Lao Wang, the leader of a group of craftsmen, said.

"Uncle Wang, it's okay. I don't miss this day. I can work at any time."

Xu Lang also sat nearby, eating chicken, drinking and chatting with everyone.

"We have been working for so many years, but we have never met a boss as good as Xiaolang. He treats us to drinks and roast chicken from time to time."

An old craftsman said with emotion.

"Come on, let's toast Xiaolang together."

Lao Wang raised the wine bowl in his hand.

"Done..."

Let's raise a glass together.

After drinking, continue eating meat, continue chatting, and continue bragging.

At this time, a craftsman said: "Did you know? In Datian Village next door to us, another girl has disappeared. She is neither alive nor dead."

"When did this happen?"

someone asked.

"Just yesterday, no one came back all day last night. I searched everywhere but couldn't find anyone... I heard that the old couple didn't rest all night and they were still looking for it in the morning..."

The craftsman sighed.

"Could it be the monkey demon that escaped from Monkey King Ridge?"

One person guessed.

"That said, it is possible that the Monkey King Ridge collapsed, but those monkey demons may not necessarily be dead. They may have escaped by chance and are now everywhere harming people."

"Then everyone should be more careful and bring a knife..."

someone suggested.

"These damn beasts..."

Everyone was very angry when they talked about the missing people.

Xu Lang listened.

He also felt that this was probably done by the escaped monkey demon.

After all, there are hundreds of monkey demons in Monkey King Ridge, and it is not impossible that some are lucky enough to survive and escape down the mountain.

He himself is not afraid, but he is afraid of those monkey monsters coming into the village and harming people.

However, there is nothing he can do now.

Even if you want to kill them, you can't find them.

Those monkey monsters don't know where they are hiding.

After spending a while with Lao Wang and the other craftsmen, Xu Lang left, carrying half a roast chicken and turned around to Aunt Bai's house.

Aunt Bai and Uncle Bai had taken care of him a lot in the past.

It is also necessary to give them some food occasionally.

Besides, Xu Lang is not short of that little money now.

If someone from the Lin family comes, he plans to blackmail him again.

It had been two days since Aunt Bai came back from Qingping Town. No one from the Lin family came, and nothing special happened. Aunt Bai was secretly relieved.

She felt that she was overthinking it.

"You kid, you're spending money indiscriminately. There's still food at my house!"

Seeing Xu Lang carrying roast chicken into the house, Aunt Bai "scolded" her again.

Return to Baishen Temple from Aunt Bai’s house.

Xu Lang continued to draw symbols.

There is no small courtyard in Baishen Temple, and people often pass by the village during the day.

So he drew talismans during the day and practiced swordplay at night.

Xu Lang once consulted Lao Bai about some knowledge about cultivation, such as the realm of practitioners.

Lao Bai didn't know anything about it.

It's not his fault.

Because he is a home rat.

A very homely rat.

If he could not go out, he could stay in his mouse hole for the rest of his life.

He has little contact with ordinary people, let alone practitioners.

No knowledge about human practice.

Also normal.

With his rat nature, if he had come into contact with a practitioner, he would probably have died a long time ago.

In this world, transvestites are hostile.

The last ray of sunlight disappeared over the horizon.

Darkness falls.

The villagers who had no nightlife had to blow out their lamps and take a rest early.

An open space not far outside the village.

Xu Lang is practicing his sword.

Practice a sword that can catch up with the speed of the wind.

"Da da da--!"

The sound of horse hooves sounded in the distance.

From far to near.

The horse is near.

People have arrived.

There are as many as thirty riders.

The burning torch illuminates half of the night sky.

These people carry bows and arrows on their backs and carry swords across their waists. They all have fierce looks and murderous intentions.

They saw Xu Lang.

They reined in their horses and stopped in front of Xu Lang.

Through the flickering firelight, Xu Lang saw an acquaintance.

Song Fang.

"You can count."

Xu Lang spoke calmly.

Even though he was facing dozens of people at this time, his expression remained calm.

"You know we're coming?"

Song Fang's expression condensed slightly, and he raised his head and looked around, trying to see if there was any ambush.

"Don't worry, it's just me, there's no ambush, there's no one else."

Xu Lang said.

"Boy, even if you have an ambush and help, you won't survive tonight."

The one who spoke was a bald man.

"You shouldn't be from the Lin family, right?"

Xu Lang asked.

"Boy, you have some eyesight. I am Mo He from the Scarlet Blood Gang, known as the Blood Knife Yama."

The bald man said.

Xu Lang had heard of the Scarlet Blood Gang.

The second largest underworld force in Shicheng County.

Xu Lang had also heard of the Blood Sword Yama Luo Mohe.

The second leader of the Scarlet Blood Gang and the second master of the Scarlet Blood Gang.

A ghost-headed knife can kill countless people, so people in the world call it "Yam Luo, the bloody knife".

"Oh, I have admired your name for a long time."

Xu Lang said.

"Boy, I think you are very pleasing to the eye. I can give you a happy death."

Blood Sword Yama Luo Mohe said.

"That's not necessary."

Xu Lang paused and said, "Because I don't like you, and...you are the ones who died today!"

"Hahaha... It's interesting. The last person who spoke to me like this has been chopped into eighteen pieces by me and fed to the dogs."

Blood Knife Yan Luo Mohe laughed loudly, and then his expression suddenly turned cold, "I would like to see how you kill us."

at the same time.

The men behind him all drew their bowstrings.

The gleaming arrow was very bright under the night sky.

Just when the Blood Sword Yan Luo Mohe was about to give an order to shoot Xu Lang, Xu Lang's figure flashed and quickly flew away into the distance.

"Can a two-legged one outrun a four-legged one? Chase me!"

Mo He snorted coldly.

He slapped the horse's butt and galloped in pursuit.