[Honghuang + Liao Zhai Breaking Demons

breath on the body.

In addition to being afraid of popularity and yang energy, ghosts are also afraid of fire energy, because each item is too powerful for them, and it will lead to ashes and ashes.

And Shi Chen, as the first Divine Fire of Chaos, the anger that unintentionally emanated from his body was enough to make these ghosts unbearable.

At the beginning, when he was rescued, his breath was still weak, so he couldn't detect it naturally.

But with practice day by day, the body gradually recovers, and the aura around the body becomes more and more vigorous. If they don't control it, it will make them unbearable pain.

Quite a kind of torment.

After the time converged, he was just fine.

But even so, this room has become the most unwelcome place among female ghosts for a while, not one of them.

The author has something to say: In fact, that person surnamed He is a scumbag!

When I connect the two incidents, Shichen and Big Brother will meet soon, okay~

☆、Qiurong Xiaoxie

More than a month passed in a flash.

Outside the Jiang Family Garden, there are still luxuriant grasses and dense cobwebs. It looks dilapidated and dilapidated. Not even a wild cat looking for food will pass by.

However, the atmosphere inside has changed a lot unconsciously.

A certain wing room in the west corner suddenly burst into red light, and some vigorous and pure fire element power poured out.

The one-person tall weeds that were affected outside the house instantly turned into fly ash and disappeared.

"Huh, it's a good thing I arranged a formation earlier."

In the wing room, almost all the furniture and furnishings were burnt to pieces.

A group of demon red flames slowly condensed into a young man with exquisite appearance and picturesque eyebrows and eyes.

He was afraid of his chest, showing a look of rejoicing.

If the formation had not been set up in advance to block almost all the forces, the sudden destructive power at that moment would be enough to burn the entire town, including Jiang's Bieyuan, to nothing.

Touching the materiality of the body, the happy expression on Shi Chen's face turned into joy.

His body has finally recovered. Although his strength has declined due to the loss of the blessing of purple energy, he believes that as long as he works hard and has tens of thousands of years of rich fighting skills, he may not be able to win in a duel with superior masters. How much worse than it was then.

With the guarantee of strength, there is also confidence in my heart.

Brother, I can come to you now!

Calm down, leaning all over the place, lying facelessly on the bare ground, sighing faintly. (No way, the burn was so clean that there wasn't even a bed left.)

But where should I find it?Unfamiliar with the place of life.

Go ask those female ghosts who live with him, they don't go out very often for decades, and they don't know anything about the outside world.

It's not as good as the beggars on the roadside who know more.

"Knock, knock—" there was a knock on the door.

Shi Chen hurriedly got up from the ground, and straightened his clothes without haste.

He is now wearing a black man's robe that is resistant to dirt, and I don't know where the head of the almighty family, sister Qiu Rong, got the clothes.

Pulling open a crack in the door, Shi Chen squeezed his body out, no matter how good the eyes of the people outside, they couldn't get a glimpse of what was going on inside.

Showing a shallow smile, the young man's white cheeks are covered with a healthy pink halo, and the softened lines are even more handsome.

Coupled with the cool temperament of the whole body, the whole person is like a rose quietly blooming.

"Sister Xie, why are you here?"

The warm voice successfully made Xiao Xie, who was lost in the beauty of the time, sink even deeper.

"Ah, oh, oh yes, I'm here to ask you if you want to go out together. Mr. Tao brought some good things today." Xiao Xie struggled to complete a sentence.

"Master Tao?" Shi Chen showed a puzzled expression, isn't he and Xiao Bai the only two male creatures in this ghost house?When did Mr. Tao appear again?

It turned out that within a month of his announcement of retreat, the scholar named Tao Wangsan moved into the Jiang Family Garden in the name of "study hard".

It is said that he wants to stand out in the next autumn and gain fame in order to marry the daughter of Jiang Shilang's family, Jiang Qianqian.

Tao Wangsan's strong intervention naturally aroused the dissatisfaction of the ghosts, all kinds of pranks, trying to scare people away.

Unexpectedly, this scholar was bold and free-spirited, instead of being scared away, he continued to live in a stern manner, anyway, these ghosts usually don't kill people.

And that Xiao Xie gradually developed a tendency to fall in love with the scholar because of the goodwill he gave back the hairpin at the beginning.

When he was in seclusion, he naturally didn't know all these changes.

Along the way, Xiao Xie took his hand and led him to the front hall, constantly talking about Tao Wangsan's merits and various good things.

Walking to the front hall, all the ghosts held a beautiful oil-paper umbrella in their hands and fiddled with it with great interest.

"This, this is the Xiaochen you mentioned?" A strange man greeted him with eyes full of surprise.

This strange man was handsome and hearty, with a carefree air between his brows, and a white shirt made his appearance even more impressive.

"I told you Xiaoxie and Miss Qiurong before, one is delicate and the other is beautiful. I never thought that there is such a stunning beauty hidden behind! Why has no one told me that men can also be so exquisite?"

Tao Wangsan's admiring eyes and a pity tone, but there is no obscenity, obscenity, and filth in it. In essence, this scholar is still a very kind person, romantic but not lewd. At most, he has some clever and opportunistic ideas , but it is also forced by life and the situation.

"This is Mr. Tao Wangsan Tao whom I mentioned to you." Xiao Xie introduced with a smile, a pair of cute dimples appeared on his cheeks. "He said that these beautiful umbrellas can take us out during the day, Xiaochen, you can play together too! I've been stuck in the house for so long."

"Yeah, let Xiaochen go too. These umbrellas were made by Daoist Tian. Even if you don't believe him, you should trust the masters of his ancestors." Tao Wangsan also urged aside.

Indeed, an umbrella can shade the sun and avoid rain, and it can also collect Yin and ghost energy. In addition, the fathers and ancestors of Natian Taoist priests all have profound Taoism. Superficial, just a magic stick, it's not difficult to fiddle with several soul-receiving umbrellas.

Shi Chen casually picked up a red oil-paper umbrella, opened it, and looked at the structure with a clear skeleton inside, his eyes froze for a moment.

This, is this trying to put him in a small broken umbrella and take him out? ?

Just kidding, are you guys invited by monkeys? ? ?

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Shi Chen took a deep breath, and was about to refuse, but Qiu Rong spoke first.

"You guys go, I won't go." She turned her head away, obviously resisting the outside world, or disapproving of this trip.

The ghosts and Tao Wangsan persuaded her a few words, but seeing her insistence on refusing, they had no choice but to give up in resentment.

After Qiu Rong, who was a little upset, left first, the little ghosts seemed to lose the last layer of scruples, scrambling to get into the umbrella they had chosen, and the oil-paper umbrellas were folded by themselves and stacked into a pile.

For a ghost who can only be active at night, it would be a rare experience to see the sun shining in the outside world.

Tao Wangsan walked over, packed them one by one in cloth bags, and tied them around his waist.

"Xiaochen, what's the matter with you? Don't you want to go out together?"

Tao Wangsan fastened all the umbrellas, but seeing that Shi Chen was still staring at the one in his hand, motionless, with a thoughtful expression, he couldn't help but remind him.

"I don't need this, let's go." Shi Chen casually tossed the red umbrella in his hand aside, and stood in the sunshine outside the house with a calm demeanor.

He had thought clearly just now, his body had recovered, and if he wanted to find his eldest brother, he must not continue to live in this remote deserted house.It just so happened that the scholar came to the door, let him lead the way at the first stop, he should be more familiar with the outside world than himself.

"You, you, why aren't you afraid of the sun?!" Tao Wangsan stuttered in surprise.

Hastily followed in three steps and two steps, but was even more shocked to find that Shi Chen actually had a shadow! ! !

Shi Chen raised his petite chin, cast a sideways glance at the scholar, and said coldly, "It's just a little Golden Crow, so what's there to be afraid of?"

Tao Wangsan was in a daze for a moment, only then did he realize that the person in front of him had extremely dark crimson hair, reflecting a dazzling halo under the sunlight.

The aura around him was no better than other souls in the courtyard, and his words and deeds exuded a natural arrogance, but he didn't seem overbearing.

Similarly, the souls in the umbrella are not ignorant of the outside world, seeing this scene, they all chattered and exclaimed.

An apricot-colored bone umbrella in the middle flew up by itself, and then opened it. Xiao Xie, holding the handle of the umbrella, suddenly appeared in this way, standing between the two of them, in a three-legged posture.

"Xiaochen, you... you are the ghost cultivator that sister Qiurong said, right? It is said that ghosts can not be afraid of the sun and reshape their bodies after cultivating to a certain level." Xiao Xie's eyes lit up.

Time: "..."

Girl, can you stop being so jerky, everyone can see your little thoughts, okay?

Therefore, along the way, no matter what Shi Chen explained, Xiao Xie firmly believed in his conjecture.

Shi Chen was also helpless, anyway, he was neither a fairy, nor a Taoist, nor a human, nor a demon, and he couldn't make sense in front of the little devil with little knowledge of Taoism and knowledge, so he let her go.

In fact, he could also see that Xiao Xie obviously fell in love with Tao Wangsan. With this liking, he would feel depressed, jealous and sad when people flattered Miss Jiang's family. The idea of ​​keeping.

Ghost Xiu said that it was just that she found a hopeful thought for herself.

It's a pity that humans and ghosts have different paths in the end, so I don't know what will happen to Xiao Xie and Tao Wangsan...

Tao Wangsan deliberately chose a long, sparsely populated road because of a bag full of ghosts, and changed an umbrella after a while, allowing them to see the so-called daytime world in turn.

This is also to deceive people, otherwise, if anyone sees Tao Wangsan with a bunch of empty umbrellas floating in the air beside him and doesn't get scared out of his mind, he will have to see him as a monster.

Shi Chen also followed behind Tao Wangsan, half a step away.

It wasn't until the moment when he really walked out of the Jiangjia Bieyuan, the strange world, the strange environment, and the strange people, that Shi Chen really felt the heavy sense of loss that was different from the prehistoric era.

Scholar Tao Wangsan also kept his promise, until after all the ghosts had been let go, he led Shi Chen to stop in front of a magnificent gate with two squatting stone lions.

On the plaque on the gate are written the three big characters of "Shi Lang's Mansion" flying around.

"Xiaochen, do you want to hide yourself before going in?" Tao Wangsan winked and gestured.

"Why did we go in, didn't we come out to play?" Shi Chen wondered.

"Huh? Didn't Xiaoxie tell you that I'm actually here to ask you to help win the civil and military champion today?" Tao Wangsan's funny movements became stiff.

"……No."

Who can popularize it with him first, the number one scholar in civil and military affairs is a magic thing?Shi Chen thought in distress. o(╯□╰)o

The author has something to say: I received a notification from the editor today, Pomo 9.29, that is, I joined V this Sunday, I still hope that everyone can continue to support Axuan~~Memoda~~

Added half a chapter of content, tomorrow will be updated one day to save the manuscript, and there will be three updates the day after tomorrow~~~

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"I'm sorry everyone, I'm sorry Shibo..."

Tao Wangsan, who was blocked by a servant at the gate, rushed to the main hall of the Minister's Mansion, and saw that the people on both sides were already seated. Jiang Shilang and his daughter Jiang Qianqian were sitting on the two chairs headed by him, so he had to apologize repeatedly .

Jiang Qianqian jumped down from the main seat again, pulled people aside and scolded him, mostly meaning how could he be late for such an important day? !

Back then, the young lady of the Jiang family disguised herself as a man and went to the academy, so she got acquainted with Tao Wangsan and had a classmate friendship. Now that she was approaching Qiuwei, she brought her back to Jiang's residence to show her identity as a woman.

Among them, the meaning of the heart and soul is self-evident.

It's a pity that not all "Zhu Yingtai" who disguised herself as a man could meet her honest and innocent "Liang Shanbo".

It turned out that Tao Wangsan had seen through the identity of Jiang Qianqian's woman a long time ago, but he didn't point it out, and the interests he wanted were much more than love.

To be able to marry the daughter of the Jiang family, who has a powerful family, will naturally be of great benefit to his future official career.

Due to the pressure of life, he has been in the market all year round, and he has a brilliant tongue.

It is not a problem to coax a lady disguised as a man to look sideways and fall in love with her deliberately to please her.

However, Tao Wangsan's careful thinking cannot be hidden from Jiang Shilang, who is astute as an old fox. He is not optimistic about the paper-thin relationship between the two.

Marriage since ancient times has paid attention to the right family, and it is not groundless. Tao Wangsan's parents both died, and he grew up as a servant in his uncle's and aunt's house.

He doesn't even have a house, how can such a person bring happiness to his precious daughter?

Thus, there was this nominal civil and military competition, and the actual marriage recruitment conference.

The purpose is to choose a good husband among the two champions for her daughter, and dispel the delusion of Tao by the way.

In Jiang Shilang's view, it is impossible for Tao Wangsan, who is not a superb scholar, to be able to compare with the two civil and military champions of the dynasty.

Literati have always been arrogant and arrogant, seeing that Tao Wangsan came late and made them wait for a while, and he also had a strange appearance with a bag of oil-paper umbrellas.

Wen Zhuangyuan sneered, and couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Umbrellas can shade the sun and rain, so I wonder if they can cover Brother Tao's ugliness?"

All the guests burst out laughing.

Tao Wangsan also laughed three times: "If possible, I will lend you a hand to help you cover your shame."

With all the ghosts agreeing to help, Tao Wangsan has a lot of confidence in his heart, and his eloquence is also good, it is easy to fight back, and no one can try to take advantage of him verbally.

Wen Zhuangyuan's face suddenly turned green and pale.

"Okay, everyone got to know each other after exchanging greetings. It's a great honor for me to invite the two champions of Jinke to my humble house today."

Jiang Shilang stood up to smooth things over, and the front row circled left and right, and several juniors headed by the two champions also stood up one after another, and moved slightly closer to the master's side to show respect.

"The third son of Tao Wang is going to participate in the big autumn competition this autumn, so I invite the two champion masters to warm up for him by the way, so that he can learn more lessons and experience before the big competition, and know how strong he is. , choose the path you should take, otherwise you will waste time and harm yourself and others..."

What Jiang Shilang said was neither yin nor yang, and meant something, and the two civil and military champions showed sneering expressions at the right time.

It's just that Tao Wangsan has already trained himself to be a brass-skinned and iron-skinned body. What's worse, I've never heard of it since he was a child. How could he be hit so easily?

When he was hiding at the side, he didn't pay attention to the smoky atmosphere among the group of people on Tao Wangsan's side. On the contrary, it was an old guy who was sitting and watching on the lower end caught his attention.

To be precise, it should be the handsome young man accompanying the old guy that caught his attention.

This young man looks feminine, but his eyebrows are clear, and he has an elegant and free temperament that can outline an ink painting in a Tsing Yi.

However, the brocade clothes with gold and silver threads, and the gorgeous makeup painted with red and emerald greens are beautiful, but they destroy this refinedness.

The young man spoke in a soft voice, stroking the back of his hand, the old guy's eyes were full of obsession, and he looked like he was very fond of him.

And although he smiled at Yanyan at that old guy, there was always a deep coldness in his eyes.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Shi Chen's lips were slightly raised, and he couldn't help showing a playful look.

He could see that the young man's body was a fox, and he could cultivate a human form, which was not bad in terms of the overall level of the mountain elves and monsters in this world.

At least it shouldn't be subject to an ordinary mortal who is over half a year old.

There is strong resistance and hatred hidden in his eyes, and he clearly has the ability to get rid of the situation, why should he be willing to be humiliated and force himself?

During the time when Shi Chen looked at it, Jiang Shilang had finished his opening remarks, sat back in the main seat, picked up the tea beside him, and took a sip.

The butler stepped forward and announced the rules: "Today's competition is divided into two parts: Wenbi and Wudou. Wenbi is the four arts of a gentleman..."

As soon as the housekeeper finished speaking, Tao Wangsan stood up and asked to close the doors and windows and extinguish the candles. The reason was that he was used to reading in darker places because of his poor family since he was a child. Only in this way can he perform at a normal level in the competition.

Jiang Shilang agreed on the surface, but secretly cursed "pretentious"!

For this Tao Wangsan, he has nothing in his heart that is pleasing to the eye, and only his simple-minded daughter will blindly look at him for a while.

In the first round, the competition was on piano skills. The sound of the piano was high and clear, which could tell the quality of a person.

Therefore, if any literati can play a good piano, it is also worthy of praise.

Tao Wangsan sat down in front of the piano case, the room was already dark, so he carefully took off the umbrella around his waist.

"Sisters, my future is in your hands."

After whispering these words, Tao Wang Sanben wanted to show Shichen to help again with his eyes, but found out depressedly.

He couldn't see the young man who was invisible at all, and he couldn't even be sure if he was still in the hall of Jiang Mansion.

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Huang Jiulang has been feeling a little depressed recently, or since he followed this old Qin Fan thief, he hasn't had a day of comfort.

So what if the cost of food and clothing is as high as that of a prince or grandson?Gold, silver, and silk, so what if he spends a thousand pieces of gold on his behalf?

To Yaoxiu, all of this is nothing but mortal muck, to be oppressed by this old thief day and night to indulge in pleasure, and to be treated as a pampered male servant is the real shame and embarrassment!

If it wasn't for He Zixiao, why did he do this, after all, he did something wrong in the first place...

However, this old thief from Qin and Fan never left him, whether he was traveling as a visitor or resting and sleeping, as if he couldn't leave him.

Even if Jiang Shilang's daughter's relative selection meeting invited him to be a witness guest, he had to be dragged along.

In addition to the disdainful, obscene, and frivolous eyes of the rich and powerful people in the room, Huang Jiulang's keen sixth sense also has a feeling that someone is sizing him up secretly, unscrupulously.

"Ahem, Brother Qin, the little girl's relative selection contest has already begun."

Ever since he took his seat, the Qin Fan old thief had a dazed look that he couldn't even look away from Huang Jiulang's face, which attracted the rest of the guests to look sideways.

Jiang Shilang regretted for a while, wishing that he had never invited this Qin.

He invited distinguished guests to witness his daughter Qianqian's relative selection meeting, not invited guests to perform a monkey show!

Until the competition started, Jiang Shilang still had this kind of virtue when he saw people, so Jiang Shilang had no choice but to come down quietly and reminded him in a low voice.

In the center of the hall, the sound of the piano is curling, clear as water droplets and jade stones, and the support is like flowing water, but there is a tumbling hostility hidden, and the two sides are still facing each other.

Qin Fan and Qin Zhongcheng smiled awkwardly at Jiang Shilang with an expression of reaction, and decided to do something to make up for his mistake just now.

"The number one scholar and that Tao Sheng really have extraordinary piano skills. A good piano sound should be accompanied by a good dance. My dear, go up and dance a song for the adults to cheer up the fun!"

When Jiang Shilang heard this, his complexion turned dark and his brain throbbed.

This man surnamed Qin has become more and more outrageous in his words and actions recently. I really wonder if he is fascinated by some ghost.

If it weren't for the fact that he was in the prime minister's position and power, Taotao shouldn't offend him, and he would have turned his back on him long ago.

Too many words, too many mistakes, Jiang Shilang was afraid that Qin Fan would cause some trouble again, so he flicked his sleeves, turned around and sat back in the first place.

If you want to dance, do it!I don't care!

Qin Fan patted the back of Huang Jiulang's hand bemusedly, motioning him to go up.

Huang Jiulang hated secretly in his heart, but on his face he gave him a charming smile, which made people's hearts itchy, and he wished to knock him down and execute the Fa on the spot.

The dance of the male vixen is a combination of rigidity and softness, with soft waist, pulsating strength, chic and magical dancing posture, gorgeous and seductive makeup intertwined with freely swaying sleeves, just like the dance of a demon.

For a moment, all the guests were stunned, and their expressions were dazed.

No wonder this Qin Zhongcheng regards him like a pearl like a treasure, and discards the original ten or so concubines in the mansion as dust. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a beautiful country!

"Zheng——" there was a piercing sound, and the strings of Wen Zhuangyuan broke, and everyone suddenly woke up from the demon dance.

In the first match, it was obvious that Tao Wang had three victories.

Wen Zhuangyuan looked ashamed and annoyed. For some reason, the piano he played made mistakes frequently from the very beginning, as if there were invisible little ghosts making trouble beside him.

Unintentionally, he got the truth.

Fortunately, he couldn't see it himself, otherwise he knew that there were really a group of lonely ghosts sitting around him, laughing and fiddled with the strings for him.

You have to be scared out of your wits on the spot, and the shit can't be done.

I have to say that such a scene surrounded by ghosts is quite joyful.

Wen Zhuangyuan couldn't see it, but besides Tao Wangsan and Shichen who had known about it for a long time, Huang Jiulang, who performed the dance, could also see it.

It's just that his expression froze for a moment, he acted as if he didn't see what he saw, and he couldn't take care of himself, so he didn't care about other things.

This competition, from the beginning when all the ghosts joined, was doomed to be the ultimate winner.

Huang Jiulang, who treated these as a joke, finished a dance, naturally gathered his water sleeves, and walked back to his seat.

"Come out! I have something to ask you!"

Suddenly, a voice with the power of a superior resounded in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Unable to bear the merciless impact for a while, Huang Jiulang's eyes tightened and his complexion was pale, almost unable to maintain his human form.

"My dear, what's the matter with you, is there something uncomfortable?" The old thief Qin Fan was frightened by his sudden change of expression, and hurried forward to hug him nervously.

"No need, my lord. Jiulang has a stomachache and wants to leave for a while." Huang Jiulang smiled weakly.

"Oh, so that's the case, then go quickly." Qin Zhongcheng suddenly realized.

He pulled the butler of Jiang's mansion who was standing beside him, and followed his fingers to lead him to the latrine.

The housekeeper of Jiang's house turned his head to ask Jiang Shilang for instructions, Jiang Shilang nodded with a dark face.

This Qin surname really doesn't treat himself as a guest!To be so arrogant, not to take him as the master seriously! !

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"Shang, Shangxian, I don't know why you called the little demon here?"

Huang Jiulang threw off the housekeeper who was leading the way for him, and rushed to a deep forest outside Jiang's mansion following the instructions of the voice in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Then he half-kneeled behind the black-clothed man in front of him with a trembling face, feeling uneasy in his heart.

This person is petite, with long dark crimson hair fluttering slightly without wind, but the aura around him is constantly surging ferociously, which is extremely frightening.

"Let me ask you, have you met my elder brother?"

The man in black turned around, with an extremely enchanting and delicate face, but his voice was cold and icy.

If he hadn't felt the vigorous and pure fire-type spiritual power in him, Huang Jiulang would have suspected that this great Buddha was a snow demon who was said to be able to freeze thousands of miles with one breath and cultivated for thousands of years.

"In the past month, have you ever met a strange man full of evil spirits? The murderous aura on that man is extremely strong, and it is difficult for ordinary people to forget it in a short time after seeing him."

The man in ink, that is, Shi Chen, he changed the term again.

What instantly appeared in Huang Jiulang's mind was the bloody man he picked up a month ago.

After thinking for a few seconds, he narrated the experience of picking up the person back to the bamboo house, treating him, and recovering from the injury.

"Thank you for saving my elder brother, please take me to the bamboo house that day?" Shi Chen's tone was obviously completely different from before.

A little less coldness, a little more sincerity and gratitude, and a little unsteady choking.

The attitude towards the intelligence provider is naturally different from that of the elder brother's savior.

After so many days, I have come to a strange world. On the surface, Shichen is no different from before, and I am concentrating on cultivation and repairing my body.

However, only he himself knew how helpless and panic he felt at that moment when he saw Luo Hu, who was lying in a pool of blood and his body was gradually disappearing.

It was as if the strongest wall in his belief had collapsed, and he couldn't really settle down until he saw Luo Hu with his own eyes again.

When he was in the hall of the Jiang Mansion, Shi Chen let out a trace of consciousness because of his curiosity. He just wanted to search for the magic weapon of confinement or the contract of control that this male fox might have.

But unexpectedly, Huang Jiulang found a touch of Luo Hu's aura, although it was already very faint, it also showed that he had gotten along with Luo Hu before.

This wanton inquiry did not have the slightest scruples about the privacy of the other party. The concept of the strong is respected in the prehistoric era has already been deeply implanted in the bone marrow of Shichen.

For him, the weak cannot resist the orders of the strong until they become strong enough.

"So it's Shangxian's eldest brother." Huang Jiulang became a little more courageous.

In his opinion, Shi Chen was eager to protect his brother, and his previous attitude was so fierce and cold.

"But Shangxian's eldest brother left the bamboo house a month ago. And he seems to be hurting his head. He doesn't even remember who he is, but he always touches the small flame embroidery on the cuff of his clothes and asks what he is looking for.  …Maybe He must be his sweetheart. He didn't want to stay longer, and when he left, it seemed that his injuries were not fully healed, and the little demon tried every means to persuade him to no avail..."

Shi Chen was taken aback for a moment, and he didn't know what Huang Jiulang's words were for, so he collected himself and insisted.

"I'd better trouble you to take me to the bamboo house to have a look, please."

Huang Jiulang agreed without saying a word, and the two left the entire Jiang Shilang's house at once, and went straight to the bamboo hut in the mountain to ride the wind.

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Back to a few days ago, the man left the bamboo house and walked alone in the wilderness.

He was dressed in a thick black robe that was as thick as splashed ink, and was blown coldly by the lonely phoenix at dusk, and his stern face condensed the unresolved evil spirit and anxiety.

The sky was a strangely yellowish yellow, and when the people from Nanlai Town saw him, that person seemed to appear on the horizon suddenly.

Every step of a pair of black boots with a fire cloud bottom feels like stepping on the apex of the heart, heavy and suffocating.

The reason why the man chose this direction is because he saw the soaring demonic aura of Nanlai Town from a long distance away.

There is a huge difference between this world and his impression. The human race everywhere is really weak and worthless, and if he wants to find someone, it is obviously impossible to rely on himself who has lost his memory.

Therefore, it is essential to collect some inquiring eyeliners and younger brothers to establish a sphere of influence.

"Go home if you have a home, go to the temple if you don't have a home, don't rush on the road at night, be careful to catch up with Huangquan Road..." The hoarse and deep voice of the watchman echoed in the desolate streets and alleys of Nanlai Town.

Passers-by looked like they were in a hurry, as if they would die if they didn't get home before dark.

"Outsider, I advise you to find a place to hide, this town is not peaceful at night..."

An old woman with a wrinkled face hid half of her body in the dilapidated house, and she nervously reminded the man in black outside.

The man turned his head, his face was gloomy, the corners of his lips were pursed into a straight line, and a dark red fierce light flashed in his pool-like eyes, obviously he was in a bad mood.

The old woman was so frightened that she slammed the door shut with a bang.

Hiding behind the door, he patted his chest and said, "I'm so scared to death, it's a monster, a monster..."

The man was speechless for a while, is he really scary in appearance?

Not paying attention to this little episode, the man walked slowly in the middle of the deserted street, and a few withered and yellow leaves rolled down in front of him, making the atmosphere even more desolate and desolate.

Gradually, the messy and dilapidated market disappeared behind him, and a deserted ancient temple and treasure temple appeared in front of the man, with three elegant characters "Lanruo Temple" engraved on it.

There was a faint melodious sound of a piano like a spring breeze blowing.

A sly smile flashed in the man's eyes, and the stumped limbs and willows blocking the way at the gate of the temple were automatically brushed away in front of him, and the black uppers were not stained with dust.

Although I don't know why, I saw that there are many more temples than Taoist temples along the way. The incense is flourishing and there are countless believers. It is obviously a situation of Taoism's weakness.

He inexplicably felt a...uh, gloating.

Following the sound of the piano, walking towards the depths of Lanruo Temple, as expected, between the light gauze curtains, a pair of graceful beauties danced and played music, tempting visitors to have a glimpse of the fairyland.

Unexpectedly, the surrounding desolate ancient temples are somewhat charming.

"Demon Temple." The man spit out two words lightly.

Reaching out to lift the soft curtain, the man's evil and bloodthirsty aura invaded unceremoniously, exuding a powerful force that cannot be ignored.

The two beauties seem to have been frightened suddenly, they paused and had to stop the song.

They looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, seemed to have gained some confidence, and the one who played the piano opened his mouth lightly:

"Young master, it is fate to meet you. I wonder if my sister and I will present you another song?"

The dancing beauty also smiled sweetly: "Sister is also true, the night is heavy and the dew is heavy, it seems that the son must have worked hard on the road, how about going to bed earlier?"

After finishing speaking, he gave the man a sideways wink.

The man showed a mocking sneer, raised his two fingers slightly, and stretched out two black chains from nowhere.

The hands and feet of the two beauties were restrained at the same time with lightning speed, so that people didn't even have time to react, simply and neatly, the tip of the chains gleaming with cold light pointed directly at each other's vitals.

"It's just two little demons with superficial skills, they dared to come out and make a fool of themselves without even learning the art of charm."

What the man said did not show any emotion, and the beauties transformed by the two goblins suddenly turned pale.

"Who the hell are you!"

"Let us go, or grandma won't let you go!"

The two beauties realized that they had kicked the iron plate, and the terrifying black chain was full of magic energy, and no matter how hard they struggled, it would only get tighter and tighter.

"Huh? You don't even have a heart. Tell me, who is your master?" The man's tone seemed to be more interested.

The faces of the two beauties were already pale and almost transparent, their mouths were tightly shut, and they said nothing.

It's really bad luck, I always feel that this person's strength seems to be higher than that of grandma, what should I do...?

"Don't tell me?" the man said to himself lightly.

The next moment, the sharp tip of the chain suddenly inserted into the chests of the two beauties, and when it was pulled out, it was covered with bright red heart blood.

The two beauties let out shrill screams, their figures changed drastically, and they returned to their original shapes, which turned out to be a fox and a mountain eagle.

Even after returning to the original form, the two black chains are still tightly wrapped around each other.

There was no trace of emotion in the man's cold eyes, he moved his fingers slightly, and drew a complicated spell with the hearts and blood of two goblins.

After saying something silently, the blood talisman ignited spontaneously, and disappeared in an instant with a red light.

At the same moment, the tree demon grandma, who was practicing demon kung fu in the cave a hundred miles away, had a throbbing pain in her heart and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

A look of dread and fear flashed in the eyes of the dryad's grandma, and she couldn't even wipe off the blood at the corner of her mouth, so she rushed towards Lanruo Temple at the fastest speed like a gust of wind.

Not long after, the man standing quietly in Lanruo Temple saw a thick black demonic aura attacking the sky. The branches were linked with dark clouds, covering the entire sky, swallowing the last bit of dim sunlight. Gone is all good.

The black mist-like evil spirit descended in front of the man, turning into a beautiful woman in black gauze.

"Xiaoqian, Bing'er!" Seeing the miserable condition of her subordinates, the dryad's grandmother, who was already not well, turned even more sallow.

"I don't know when I offended my lord and wanted to hurt me two little demons so badly?" The tree demon's grandmother was both jealous and angry.

The man didn't care about the dryad's grandmother's questioning, he looked her up and down, and finally