Reborn Wild Boar: What's wrong with eating a few single people?

The royal residence.

In the small attic where Wang Linger is.

At this moment, Wang Ling'er was clinging to her mother tightly, accompanied by her loyal maid Xiao Zhu. The three of them were hiding in the extremely secret cellar where Zhu Ganglie had stayed in the past.

Just before the demon attacked the city, Wang Ling'er stood alone in front of the wooden window of his small attic, looking straight into the distance.

At first, she just felt something strange, and then she was surprised to find that billowing magic clouds appeared in the distant sky, and the creepy and terrifying magic flag slowly emerged.

At that time, Wang Ling'er had no idea of ​​the impending misfortune. However, after the strange scene appeared on the horizon, a thrilling catastrophe quickly swept through the entire Tianwu City like a plague.

Wang Ling'er just stood there blankly in the attic, watching as the bodies of the guards, servants and servants she was familiar with at home began to undergo astonishing changes.

Without any warning, one by one, they suddenly transformed into terrifying monsters with ferocious faces and exposed fangs.

These terrifying monsters seemed to have lost their minds and pounced crazily on the panicked mortals around them.

They used their sharp claws to mercilessly tear apart the bodies of mortals, then opened their bloody mouths and swallowed up those poor lives one by one.

Wang Ling'er witnessed all this in horror. Even her always kind father was not spared and died tragically at the mouth of the monster.

Fortunately, when demons first appeared in the house, Wang Ling'er and her mother happened to be in the attic together with the maid Xiaozhu.

After realizing that the situation was not good, they rushed to the first floor without hesitation and successfully hid in the little-known cellar.

It was precisely because of such decisive actions that the three of them were able to temporarily escape this bloody killing and avoid the tragic fate of being brutally hunted by demons.

In the cellar.

Although the movement outside had calmed down and the roar of the demon had disappeared, Wang Ling'er and others still did not dare to rush out of the cellar. The three of them hugged each other and huddled in the corner of the cellar with panicked expressions.

"Mom, Xiaozhu, don't be afraid. Brother Taoist is very powerful. You have to believe in Ling'er. He will definitely come to save Ling'er."

Wang Ling'er hugged the two of them tightly and kept comforting the two women.

While hiding in the cellar, Wang Ling'er told the story of Zhu Ganglie's defeat of the bandits and her rescue, in order to give her mother and maid Xiaozhu courage.

"Miss, is that little Taoist priest you mentioned really coming? Even if he can defeat the bandits, there are more than one legendary demon outside. He must not be able to defeat him. He might have been eaten by the demon long ago. ”

Maid Xiaozhu obviously didn't believe what her young lady said. She also saw how powerful the blood soul demon was and didn't think it was something a mere mortal could handle.

"No, I believe in Brother Taoist." Wang Ling'er retorted with a firm look.

At this moment, there was a sound of slight footsteps outside the small attic, and with the sound of a creaking door opening, they slowly walked towards the cellar.

The sudden appearance of footsteps was clearly heard by the three people hiding in the cellar. They all covered their mouths with their hands and stared at the cellar cover above their heads in horror.

As the footsteps got closer and closer, they finally stopped in front of the wooden board at the cellar door.

At this time, the faces of the three people hiding in the cellar were pale, and their eyes were fixed on the wooden board above their heads. Their hearts were so nervous that they almost reached their throats, as if they were about to pop out of their mouths at the next moment.

"Crunch!"

There was a muffled sound, and the wooden board above the head was slowly opened. A dazzling light shot down from the cellar door, and was instantly blocked by a black shadow.

The three women hiding in the cellar looked horrified. They looked up at the figure that suddenly appeared above them and subconsciously shrank towards the corner.

The next moment, Wang Ling'er's eyes widened, the frightened expression on her face instantly turned into surprise, and she opened her mouth and blurted out.

"Brother Taoist, it's brother Taoist. Mom, Xiaozhu, you don't have to be afraid. It's brother Taoist who is here to save us."

Wang Ling'er hugged her mother's arm and shook it excitedly. Then she immediately stood up and ran happily to the cellar door, dancing with her hands and feet and shouting Zhu Ganglie's name.

Seeing this, Zhu Ganglie's eyes flashed and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Ling'er, are you okay! I knew you would be hiding here."

A gentle smile appeared on Zhu Ganglie's face, and he glanced at the other two people in the cellar from the corner of his eye.

"Brother Taoist, Ling'er knew you would definitely come to save me." Wang Ling'er's eyes flashed, a faint blush appeared on her bright and charming cheeks, and her intoxicating smile appeared, still as charming as ever.

"Ling'er, come out! The demons causing trouble in the city have retreated, and it's safe now."

Zhu Ganglie leaned over the cellar door and stretched out his arm.

Seeing this, Wang Ling'er blushed, stretched out her palm towards Zhu Ganglie, grabbed his big hand, and was pulled out of the cellar by Zhu Ganglie's strong arms.

Zhu Ganglie followed suit and pulled Wang Ling'er's mother and maid Xiaozhu out of the cellar.

In the small attic, the Queen Mother and the maid Xiaozhu heard Wang Ling'er mention Zhu Ganglie in the cellar.

Therefore, I was not too surprised by Zhu Ganglie's appearance.

Zhu Ganglie was wearing a plain green Taoist robe, with a white belt tied around his waist. He was as tall as a pine tree, with a square and resolute face. His thick eyebrows and big eyes revealed a sense of righteousness, which was completely different from that evil person.

Thinking of Wang Linger's mention that Zhu Ganglie saved her life, the tension in her heart relaxed instantly, replaced by deep gratitude to Zhu Ganglie.

After coming out of the cold and damp cellar, the sunlight was a bit dazzling. The four of them adapted for a moment, and then immediately began to search for other survivors in the huge palace.

Passing through one room after another, every time they opened a door, they had a glimmer of hope in their hearts, but in the end they could only return disappointed again and again.

After a careful search, the heart-wrenching result was in front of them - except for the three of them who survived by chance, the rest of the Wang family had met with misfortune, and even their bodies could not be found. They must have all become food for those cruel demons.

Such a heavy blow was like a bolt from the blue, hitting the three of them hard, causing their emotions to plummet instantly.

Sadness and despair surged into their hearts like a tide, and tears could not stop flowing down. For a moment, the three of them seemed to have lost the direction of life and were at a loss.

At this moment, a rapid knock on the door broke the silence in the house.

When the door opened, a Tianwu Guard in silver armor stood at the door, looking serious and solemn. This person was entrusted by the city lord Fang Tianxing to convey the oral order.

The Tianwu Guard first glanced at everyone in the house, and his eyes lingered on Zhu Ganglie for a moment. Perhaps because he saw him and the three Wang family members here, he subconsciously regarded him as one of the survivors of the Wang family.

Then, he cleared his throat and announced loudly: "All the survivors of the Wang family, the demons have wreaked havoc this time, causing the Wang family to suffer heavy losses. This city lord expresses deep sympathy. Now I order you to stay at home for the time being, do not move around at will, and wait for the follow-up arrangements of the city lord's mansion."

As soon as the voice fell, the Tianwu Guard routinely comforted Wang Linger and others with words, and told them that the emperor of Daliang had already known that Tianwu City was attacked by demons this time, and sent the Demon Suppression Division to help to stabilize people's hearts.

After doing all this, the Tianwu Guard turned around and left, went to other houses to appease the people, leaving only the three people standing there, still feeling very heavy.

According to a very important news revealed by the Tianwu Guard,

The Emperor of Daliang has sent a thousand imperial guards to cooperate with the 100 demon-suppressing envoys led by the head of the Qinglong Hall of the Demon-Suppressing Department, and they are rushing to Tianwu City to carry out the aftermath.

In addition, the head of the Qinglong Hall of the Demon-Suppressing Department also has a secret order to pursue the culprit of the massacre. He must arrest and suppress the culprit of the massacre and give an explanation to the people of Daliang.

In order to avoid exposing himself, Zhu Ganglie plans to stay dormant by Wang Linger's side for a while. He took off his Taoist identity and changed into a green warrior outfit exclusive to the guards, so that Wang Linger would declare that he was the Zhu guard in her family.

Wang Linger naturally agreed with Zhu Ganglie's decision without any objection. She wished that Zhu Ganglie could be with her every day. Now Zhu Ganglie took the initiative to offer to be her guard, which was of course what she wanted.

...

Night fell.

After the thrilling incident during the day, Wang Linger and the others, exhausted physically and mentally, fell into a deep sleep in the attic as if relieved.

With Zhu Ganglie, the Taoist brother who rescued her from dozens of bandits, guarding her, Wang Linger felt extremely stable and safe, so she slept particularly sweetly and at ease.

In a wooden house not far from the small attic, Zhu Ganglie, who had successfully restored the demon essence in his body, slowly opened his eyes.

A sharp gleam flashed in his black and white eyes, as frightening as lightning across the night sky.

Then, Zhu Ganglie slowly stretched out a palm, and in a ball of rolling and surging thick demonic energy, a palm-sized black cloth bag gradually emerged and fell steadily into Zhu Ganglie's palm.

This seemingly inconspicuous black cloth bag is not an ordinary thing. It is the storage bag that Yuan Yu Lao Mo usually uses to store various rare items.

In Zhu Ganglie's view, such a storage bag is also a rare treasure for him, a monster with no background.

After successfully taking out the storage bag, Zhu Ganglie mobilized the surging demon power in his body without hesitation.

In an instant, a blood-red demon power swept towards the storage bag in his palm like a flood.

After just a moment, the aura of Yuan Yu Lao Mo that was originally attached to the storage bag was completely wiped out. The entire storage bag was also refining Zhu Ganglie's powerful demon power, and was branded with his demon power mark, becoming a treasure that belongs to him alone.

After doing all this, Zhu Ganglie opened the storage bag, and the demon light flashed on his palm, and took out the things in the bag one by one.

A strangely shaped magic sword that exudes a strong evil spirit - the Wuxiang Black Magic Sword.

A blood-colored broadsword that exudes a bloody aura - the Bloody Heavenly Magic Sword.

In addition to these two seemingly unique magic weapons, there are also some weapons of similar quality to the white bone mace in Zhu Ganglie's hand.

A black identity token made of unknown material, with the three words of the Blood Soul Sect engraved on it - the Blood Soul Token.

A black lamp-shaped magic tool engraved with mysterious magic patterns and emitting ghostly spirits - the Soul Burning Lamp.

A pile of strange materials and glowing stones that Zhu Ganglie did not recognize.

In addition, there were some clothes and sundries used by ordinary mortals.

There were no skills and magical powers, which Zhu Ganglie did not expect.

Compared with other things, what Zhu Ganglie wanted most was the magic hand of Yuan Yu Old Demon to refine human pills.

It seems that these skills and magic can only be taught through the special method of the old demon's own divine imprint.

Now that the old demon has been refined into a ghost by himself, it should not be difficult to get these skills.

Thinking of this, Zhu Ganglie planned to sort out the things in the storage bag first, and then summon the old demon to ask about the powerful magic skills in his lifetime, and let him teach him.

Zhu Ganglie's eyes flashed, and he looked at these items one by one.

Zhu Ganglie had seen that magic sword before. It was the Wuxiang Black Magic Sword that Yuan Yu Lao Mo used when fighting with Bai Yun Monk. It was powerful and a powerful magic weapon.

As for the Blood Evil Sky Demon Knife, it looked quite powerful and should also be a powerful magic weapon.

Zhu Ganglie waved his arm lightly, and two blood-red, pungent demon lights shot out from his fingertips, like lightning, and accurately sank into the Wuxiang Black Magic Sword and the Blood Evil Sky Demon Knife.

With the invasion of the demon light, the faint aura that originally belonged to Yuan Yu on the two magic weapons was instantly wiped out.

Under the effect of the demon essence, the two magic weapons began to tremble violently, and the surface flashed with strange light, as if undergoing a painful transformation.

Not long after, they finally stopped trembling, and quietly floated in front of Zhu Ganglie, and were completely refined by Zhu Ganglie into his own magic weapons.

After completing this series of operations, Zhu Ganglie opened his mouth and sucked hard.

With a "whoosh" sound, the two magic weapons turned into two streams of light and flew straight into his dantian.

After entering the dantian, the two magic weapons were immediately wrapped by a strong demon essence and began to be nourished by the demon essence.

At this moment, in addition to the Yin-Yang Human Emperor Blood Soul Banner, Zhu Ganglie's dantian had two more magic weapons.

After dealing with the two magic weapons, Zhu Ganglie turned his eyes to the objects around him that he did not recognize.

After a little thought, he waved his hand, and an invisible force swept through, taking all the objects back into the storage bag.

However, among the many objects, only the peculiarly shaped soul-burning lamp was left alone by him.