I'm his wife, how come I don't know?

"After all, we are gathered here for the birthday party."

“I suggest waiting until the demons are exposed first before we take action.” Lin Wan’er looked at the harmonious scene.

I can't bear it.

Jiang Chu glanced at Lin Wan'er and gave him a grateful look.

Lin Wan'er smiled back slightly.

Li Xiu gently stroked his mustard seed bag: "Don't bother with that. I can play a requiem to comfort the dead souls and make them forget today."

The three of them looked at Li Xiu together.

There was also a hint of pity in Li Xiu's eyes.

“There’s only so much we can do.”

The four young monks were silent in the face of the upcoming demon exorcism.

Finally, it was Si Ling who broke the silence: "If you hesitate, more people will die."

Li Xiu's eyes trembled slightly, and he clenched his hands in his sleeves into fists.

"Ah! Boss, why are you so jealous?!" Someone among the villagers on the right who were not invaded suddenly shouted this.

A scream broke the silence of the night.

I saw a burly man sitting at a table on the left, with red eyes.

"brush!"

The nail suddenly grew several times longer and became extremely sharp.

Rushed suddenly to the right.

Jiang Chu's sapling had already been hidden under the table of the crowd on the right.

With a physical attack, it will appear immediately.

"Buzz——" The pure white purifying force enveloped all the uninfected villagers on the right.

“Boom——” The Double Dragon Sword was unsheathed, and with a flash of sword light, it cut a demonized villager in half.

Black gas gushed out of the villager's body and eventually turned into a pile of dry bones on the ground.

This scene made everyone feel deeply frightened.

Under the halo of gold, green and white, the villagers on the right were all stunned.

"Ah! Monster!" Someone screamed.

The right side suddenly became a mess.

"Ah! Boss!" The fat woman on the right wanted to run over like crazy, but was stopped by the halo of Jiang Chu's puppet tree.

Li Xiu took out the Kongtong Qin.

"Om-"

His fingertips gently plucked the strings, and the Requiem surged out.

The sound of the piano is so faint that it seems to be able to penetrate the soul and soothe the dead souls who are restless due to fear.

The villagers on the left are still being transformed into demons.

One by one they suddenly killed people.

The double dragon sword in Si Ling's hand glowed with a faint golden light, and corpses fell wherever the blade passed.

Lin Wan'er controlled the villagers who still had souls to prevent them from being eroded by the evil spirit.

The four men were in Boss Niu's yard, each showing off their talents.

Boss Niu's mother looked at the colorful lights formed by the spiritual energy.

The old lady sitting on the armchair had a clear and deep gaze. In the blur, she always felt as if she had experienced such a scene before.

"Mother, I'm sorry." Boss Niu knelt on the ground. He didn't know why things turned out like this.

"Lao Niu! What's going on?" the village chief stepped forward and asked.

"What on earth are you thinking of by hosting this birthday party?"

Many people on the side were already crying and unable to speak: "Lao Niu, you have to compensate me for my mistakes!"

"How can I live?"

Boss Niu looked at Jiang Chu helplessly.

Jiang Chu sighed slightly.

He took a step forward and stood in front of Lao Niu's family.

Protect people behind you.

"It wasn't the old cow that wanted to harm you, but he saved you."

"As you can see, your relatives are no longer human beings."

"They have been corroded by evil spirits, and their souls and spirits are gone."

When the village chief heard Jiang Chu say this, he almost fell down and someone supported him from behind.

The middle-aged woman behind him who lost her husband had red eyes.

Pointing at Jiang Chu, he began to get excited:

"What do you mean?"

"We in Niujia Village have been diligent in farming for generations and have been blessed by the God of Agriculture. The fire in Xiaojia Village more than a decade ago did not affect us."

"Now you are saying that there is a demon in our village?"

"What the hell are you farting at?"

The woman pointed at Jiang Chu and cried:

"Our boss said yesterday that he would take me to fight with the golden hairpins during the Mid-Autumn Festival, but today he has become a demon?!"

"I think you are the monsters."

The villagers looked outside and saw bodies falling one after another.

He squatted on the ground in pain, covering his face and crying.

There were also some who were angry and wanted to go up and hit Jiang Chu.

Jiang Chu understood their feelings and didn't want to argue with them.

He used spiritual power to fix the movements of these villagers and made them sit back in their seats.

I didn't want to listen to their insults, so I just shut their mouths.

The chattering sounds on the right disappeared and it became quiet in an instant.

He turned to look at the old cow.

Lao Niu's eyes were red and trembling as he stared at Jiang Chu.

"You blame me too?" Jiang Chu looked at Lao Niu.

The old cow was stunned and waved his hands hastily: "There is no immortal."

"I believe you."

"I just feel bad... I greeted my neighbor yesterday, but today..."

"It's gone..."

Jiang Chu sighed, "After all, we ruined the old lady's birthday party."

"That's it. I'll find you a new place to live. You guys should move too."

At this time, the old lady stood up and walked forward, wanting to hold Jiang Chu's hand.

He looked down and saw that his rough old hands had been retracted.

Jiang Chu noticed her movements, but he couldn't pull her anymore, so he could only pretend he didn't see it.

"Immortal, this old woman is not unreasonable. You did this to protect us. We would like to thank you here."

"If the immortal hadn't come, it wouldn't just be the monsters who would have died at today's birthday banquet..."

The old lady was about to kneel down, and Jiang Chu hurriedly supported her.

"Exterminating demons and defending the Way is the duty of us cultivators."

"It doesn't have to be this way."

The old woman was forced to stand up, her eyes filled with tears as she looked at Jiang Chu.

Then he looked towards the figure holding the Double Dragon Sword.

I always feel like I’ve seen it somewhere.

The old lady asked unconsciously, "I wonder if this immortal holding the golden dragon sword has been to Xiaojia Village more than ten years ago?"

Jiang Chu's expression froze slightly.

Swallowing saliva.

The old lady was a survivor of the demon massacre in Xiaojia Village more than ten years ago, but her memory was blocked later.

Today I saw the same cruel scene, and under the stimulation, some vague memories came back to me.

What was even more unexpected was that the old lady had actually seen the Double Dragon Sword.

Jiang Chu didn't answer and helped the old lady sit down.

"Let's talk about it when things are done."

Anyway, once Li Xiu finishes playing his Requiem, the memories of everyone here will be obscured again.

It's useless to say it.

What's more, that was Si Ling's privacy and should not be spoken out from his mouth.

The villagers who were protected by the saplings gradually fell asleep on the table under the effect of the Requiem.

The villagers outside who were invaded by the demons have been cleared out by Si Ling.

The whole yard was covered with black blood.

There were dry bones all over the ground, and no human faces could be seen except for their clothes.

Unable to tell what a person looked like before he was born.

Si Ling stood in a pile of dead bones, with black blood dripping from the tip of the Double Dragon Sword.

He tightly grasped the Double Dragon Sword in both hands, and deep in his cold eyes was an unsuppressible hatred.

Then he closed his eyes again.

Let your mind be calm.