The Demon Lord's Beginning Be Manual

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Even though Xie Yang's speed was fast enough, Jiang Shuyu was nowhere to be seen after leaving the Huangliang Pavilion.

"Walking so fast, rushing to reincarnate?" Xie Yang was a little anxious.

When I tried to find Abang this morning by private message, I couldn't get in touch no matter what.Maybe he had already prepared, but Xie Yang wanted him to wait a little longer - from last night, Jiang Shuyu's injuries were not fully healed, if he went to sneak attack at this time, it would definitely get twice the result with half the effort.But if they were driven to the front, whose fault would it be?

Xie Yang didn't want to think about it anymore, he let go of being woken up by himself, he was constantly struggling with Huahua, and said: "Sister Hua, it's time to use your dog nose, how about helping me find Jiang Shuyu?"

Huahua landed on all fours, but she didn't move, she sulked at Xie Yang with her slippery quilt.

Xie Yang clasped his palms together: "Give me some face, Sister Hua, after the matter is done, Xiao Yugan will be full!"

Huahua's ears trembled, and after a while, she finally reluctantly raised her buttocks, lowered her head and sniffed carefully with her "dog-like" nose...

Searching for old memories, Jiang Shuyu found "Jiangjiazhuang". After decades, no one lives here, and it has become a cemetery. Wrap it in the mat, where there is a pit, there is the home.

The former "Jiangjiazhuang" is now the "mass burial mound", which has become the most desolate place in Fenzhou City.

Along the faintly visible path, Jiang Shuyu stopped beside a big locust tree full of crows, and brushed away the lush weeds with his hand.

"Grandma," he said, "Jiang Zhen is here to see you."

On the stele behind the weeds, "Jiang Xue" is engraved with two indistinct characters, and a few rotten fruit pits can be vaguely seen underneath. It seems that Jiang Yingyue came here not long ago.

Suddenly, Jiang Shuyu felt a sharp pain in the palm of his hand, a red light flashed on it, and after the black mist rose, it dimmed for a while.

"Ghost air." Jiang Shuyu clenched his palms and said briefly.

As soon as the words fell, the wind was blowing on the ground, and the crows screamed and flew away from the treetops, and the weeds all over the ground were rattled by the strong wind.

The sky is gradually getting darker, and the dancing plants, trees and vines are like demons with wide mouths...

Sadly, this would already be hell.

The ghost is on fire!

Xie Yang and Jiang Shuyu arrived one after the other, they didn't want to be so unlucky, they managed to catch up with them, but Jiang Shuyu accidentally bumped into him and found the ghost Qinghuo.

He came out alone to look for Jiang Shuyu, and he felt uncomfortable at first. He didn't know what to say to him when the two met, whether it was passing by, a coincidence, or I just followed you... But looking at it now, what to say is not too important up.

Xie Yang kept on stepping, desperately ran towards Jiang Shuyu's direction, he was not close enough to see his expression, but he could see his body gradually becoming transparent until it disappeared...

The timid cat behind him was frightened by the sudden change and disappeared. Xie Yang hurried to hurry, his heart was in his throat, and he managed to grab a piece of the man's clothes.

"Master!"

Didn't hurry up...

After nothingness passed, there were trembling gasps in his ears, Xie Yang opened his eyes, and saw a patch of yellow flowers in his eyes, as if it was a world covered by wind and sand, and it took a while to brighten up again.

"Jiang Shuyu! Where are you!"

Houses are erected in the wasteland, and the path turns into a road leading to the gate of heaven. It is a completely different scene from before...

Xie Yang's chest heaved violently, and he gradually calmed down. He was in pain... his body, head, limbs... It was like burning from the moment he approached the mass grave, and the muscles of his whole body contracted together, excruciatingly painful...

It's because I was too anxious and forgot that the fire of the ghost and the restraint of hostility, Jiang Shuyu just rolled around in the pile of evil spirits a few days ago, and he was full of hostility again, and now he is probably in the flower realm.

"Jiang Shuyu!" Xie Yang yelled again, clutching his chest.

Damn it, Jiang Shuyu owed him a sword and didn't let him stab it back, so he couldn't let a few flowers take advantage of it.

"A Yang?"

Suddenly, Xie Yang heard a familiar voice, and looked up, Jiang Shuyu was standing on the slope at the end of the avenue, his slender figure was particularly conspicuous in the gray air.

He tentatively called: "A Yang? Why are you here?"

For some reason, Xie Yang's anger that had subsided not long ago rushed up again, and he rushed towards Jiang Shuyu, scolding uncontrollably: "I'm sick! I don't know that people who have just been in contact with Xie Chong are not allowed to go to the grave." Drilling in the pile? You are still an immortal teacher, bah! You..."

After scolding for a long time, Jiang Shuyu still had no expression on his face, a hot fire would go out when it meets water, Xie Yang pointed at him, even though his teeth were iron teeth, but now he couldn't say a single dirty word.

Xie Yang: "..."

Gan, even if Jiang Shuyu replied "Oh", the atmosphere wouldn't be so embarrassing...

"I...cough, I'm scared, where are we now? It's scary!"

to die...

Was that bullying the master and destroying the ancestors just now?Jiang Shuyu will kill people, right? ? ?

Xie Yang, who was so happy, was sweating profusely.

"Sorry……"

"what?"

"sorry."

Jiang Shuyu said these three words very slowly and chewed them clearly, as if he was afraid that Xie Yang would not be able to hear clearly.

Xie Yang was stunned.

After a long while, he began to find love for the other party: "You are a barbaric swordsman, it's normal not to know these things, I was just..."

"Worried about me?" Jiang Shuyu smiled, which was fleeting.

"..."

When did he start to be so thick-skinned...

Just as Xie Yang was about to speak, Jiang Shuyu's expression turned serious, he raised his index finger to his mouth, and let out a "hush"...

Following his gaze, Xie Yang saw several people on the snowy road, wearing at least one hundred years old costumes, "creaking and creaking" stepping on the snow.

The one in the middle asked, "Where is the person you mentioned?"

The person next to him stretched his head to look at Xie Yang and Jiang Shuyu's direction and said, "It's probably almost there."

Xie Yang frowned.

Their eyes were passing through, they couldn't see him and Jiang Shuyu, they seemed to be waiting for someone else.

The man on the far right said: "After all, he is a Taoist priest from Songming City, so let's put on airs later and let us mortals take care of it."

"Whoever asks people to subdue demons and eliminate demons will not take any money."

"Can you do it without money? Hey, you're right, he's the son of the village chief and his old man, but let us... Achoo! Let's wait here in a snowy day..."

Xie Yang listened for a while, then nudged Jiang Shuyu with his elbow: "Did you hear anything?"

He seemed to care more about gossip than whether he could go out.

Jiang Shuyu: "...they mentioned 'Songming City', indicating that this place is not an illusion, but the past or the future. They are waiting for someone, and they are waiting for Taoists from our city."

Xie Yang nodded: "What else?"

Jiang Shuyu thought about it seriously: "The one who sneezed caught a cold."

"..."

Xie Yang: "I was asking what happened here."

"I don't know." Jiang Shuyu said concisely.

Xie Yang said bitterly: "Look here, this is a village. These few people complained about the 'village head', which means that they are probably villagers. So many people lined the road to welcome a Taoist, so they must be asking for something. And I guess, it should be the 'son' of the village chief they said..."

Sure enough, in the next second, the man in the middle continued: "It's also because of the heavy snow that has lasted for a month, and the rice and noodles are gone. Otherwise, the young master wouldn't have gone up the mountain to hunt any game. In this damn weather, the mice are too lazy to go out. He is one less." , harming everyone will not be safe."

"Which is one? My brother hasn't returned for a few days looking for him. You said..."

"Hey," the man on the left sighed, "I'm not afraid of steep mountain streams, but also afraid of wild beasts eating people."

As he spoke, he breathed out a sigh of relief, and put his hands into his sleeves.

Now Jiang Shuyu finally understands—the son of the village chief went hunting in the mountains, and those who went to find him, including himself, did not return.

Xie Yang stretched out his hand and waved in front of him: "Okay, okay, it seems that there is nothing interesting here, let's think about how to get out first."

"Wait a moment."

The wrist was caught, Jiang Shuyu pulled the troublemaker aside, and suddenly the people outside the illusion were excited, shouting: "Come here!"

On the horizon, the man in the indigo Taoist robe came against the light, he and Xie Yang were both taken aback when they saw it.

He was an acquaintance!