Urban Demon Slayer

"Master Pan, what's going on?" Song Chongjian asked a step closer.

"You ask me, who shall I ask?" Master Pan frowned, and with a trembling hand, he lit one of the discs.

"Ah, ah, Mikami Youya!" Master Pan shouted, hurriedly slapped it off with his hands, and then said, "Go, go back and see that kid again! This time, I won't go through the window, just go in and have a face-to-face talk! "

Master Pan put his inventory into the temple, and then returned to the training camp with Song Cepian and Siyao, and came to Jiang Xiaoshu's room again.

This time, Master Pan went in alone, while Song Chongjian and Siyao were guarding the door outside.

Jiang Xiaoshu opened his eyes and showed a confused look. He could infer Song Cepeng's identity, but he didn't see who Master Pan was.

Master Pan fixed his eyes and determined that Jiang Xiaoshu had divine light, and it was the light of the gods, but the light was very weak, as if it was incomplete.

Even so, it was enough to make Master Pan tremble with fear. He timidly walked over and said tentatively, "Hello?"

"Hello." Jiang Xiaoshu nodded.

"I am the land **** of Linglong Mountain, may I ask who is your honor?" Master Pan asked politely.

"My name is Jiang Xiaoshu, and my parents are demon slayers." Jiang Xiaoshu had eavesdropped on his parents before, and knew that there were earth gods and city gods in this world.

Master Pan asked Jiang Xiaoshu a few more questions, and after chatting for a while, he went out.

Master Pan closed the door and led Song Chongjian and Siyao for a few dozen meters before shaking his head and saying, "He really doesn't know anything."

"Is it a **** who came into the world and attached to him?" Song Chongjian asked tentatively, this is the experience he learned from Wang Qianchen.

"It's possible, but it's not like, that divine light fits him very well, as if he was born with it... In short, let's observe again, whether it is possessed or it is there, as he develops like this, one day I can solve the riddle." Master Pan said with certainty.

"At that time, will it be possible to solve the mystery of the lost connection between the heaven and the underworld?" Song Chongjian asked again.

"If he is really a god, he can really figure out what's going on!" Master Pan nodded.

"That's good, then I'll wait!" Song Chongjian sighed, it seemed that in addition to Wang Qianchen, Jiang Xiaoshu was added as a guarantee, and the time to solve the puzzle seemed to be getting closer and closer.

Master Pan was obviously very afraid of Jiang Xiaoshu. He was thinking about his own inventory. After saying a few words, he left in a hurry.

Song Chongjian and Siyao went back to Jiang Xiaoshu's door and saw through the window that he was still cultivating inside.

Both of them are mortals, and they definitely can't see any divine light or divine light, but knowing that he may be a god, can't help but start to get complicated.

"Be nice to him in the future, be more polite." Song Chongjian said helplessly.

"...That's for sure." Siyao said, "What if he wants to go out?"

"Let him go, can you still stop him?" Song Chongjian smiled bitterly.

"Where is Jiang Zhixue..."

"One day, let's be honest."

...

In the next few days, Wei Zihua, Du Hong, and Tan Zuo all came back one after another, and everyone's tasks were completed smoothly, so the dormitory was full of joy.

Wang Qianchen did not take the initiative to mention Wanlong, but the story of Wanlong's mission failure and the death of a guest in a foreign country still spread slowly.

Everyone was surprised when they first found out, because although the mission of the training camp is difficult, it is not enough to kill people. At most, the mission fails, and it is unlikely to die!

In the 312 bedroom, several people looked at Wang Qianchen in unison.

"No, what do you see me doing?" Wang Qianchen looked puzzled.

Everyone knows that Wanlong and Wang Qianchen have a grudge, and both of them can't wait to kill each other. At this time, Wanlong suddenly died...

No wonder everyone suspected him!

Tan Zuo coughed lightly, and then smiled again: "Ha, it's alright, I haven't missed you for a long time, let's go to the cafeteria to have a celebration banquet!"

The joys and sorrows of human beings are not the same. Although Wanlong is dead, everyone's task has been completed, so it is time to celebrate.

A few people came to the cafeteria, set up a table, and ordered a few more dishes. While Du Hong and Tan Zuo were both serving dishes, Wei Zihua looked around and quietly said to Wang Qianchen, "What happened to Wanlong? Does it have anything to do with you?"

"...No!" It wasn't that Wang Qianchen didn't believe Wei Zihua, but Song Epee deliberately explained that he would not let the fourth person know.

"It's fine if you don't have it, but you should be careful, Qingcheng Mountain 80% still suspects you!"

"Hehe, the body is not afraid of shadows!"

This sentence came out of Wang Qianchen's mouth with a guilty conscience.

Wei Zihua didn't bother about this issue, but said with emotion: "Once Wan Long is dead, it will be even more difficult to know He Jun's whereabouts!"

"It's okay, isn't there Xiaofang, sooner or later, catch him out and ask!" Wang Qianchen gritted his teeth.