Urban Demon Slayer

"boom!"

Wang Qianchen slashed directly, stepped on the bricks under his feet, and then said, "Master Zhou, you continue to talk!"

Zhou Junxian, who had already turned around and escaped for more than ten meters, turned around, came to Wang Qianchen slowly, gently kicked the brick with his foot, and said domineeringly, "Monster, I'm really afraid that you won't succeed? That's me. I'd love to compete with you!"

Li Qianqiu and others: "..."

"Master Zhou, can Captain Zhao really be resurrected?" Wang Qianchen asked again. When he heard the news, he was no less excited than other monster slayers!

"...If it were a hundred years ago, based on my friendship with Lord Yan, it would not be a problem to add another ten or twenty years of life to Zhao Zhe! Now, it is indeed difficult..." Zhou Junxian looked at it meaningfully. Looking at Wang Qianchen, he stopped talking.

"You said just now that I am the key to resurrecting Captain Zhao? What do you mean?" Wang Qianchen asked the bottom line.

Li Qianqiu and others also looked at Zhou Junxian with anticipation.

Zhou Junxian turned his head to look at the crowd, and in the end he could only sigh helplessly: "It's not convenient for me to disclose the specifics, but I can assure you that if there is someone in this world who can resurrect Zhao Zhe, then this person must be Wang Qianchen! Of course, the first premise is That is, let him join the [Monster Slayer] organization!"

Li Qianqiu and the others looked at each other, obviously discussing with their eyes.

"Master Zhou, we definitely believe in you." In the end, Li Qianqiu took the initiative to speak: "If we can revive Captain Zhao, we are definitely willing to cooperate! But he has a demonic energy on his body, and his identity is unclear, and the high-level may not agree..."

"Don't worry about this, you can go ahead and write your application, and I'll write a letter of recommendation! In addition, Zhao Zhe's body must be preserved, and I'll lock his three souls and seven souls with a soul lock lamp!" After Zhou Junxian finished speaking, he jumped into the van, pushed the coffin lid open with force, then took out a small oil lamp, shook it a few times above Zhao Zhe's body, and murmured some incantations.

In just over ten seconds, there was indeed a faint breath that penetrated into the oil lamp, and then a cluster of small yellow flames easily ignited on the oil lamp.

"Okay, find a place to keep Zhao Zhe's body." Zhou Junxian carefully put away the soul lock lamp and jumped out of the car again.

"Master Zhou, thank you!" Li Qianqiu and others were all excited.

"You're welcome!" Zhou Junxian waved his hand, and said to Wang Qianchen, "You come back to Chenghuang Temple with me, I have something to tell you!"

"Okay." Without any hesitation, Wang Qianchen picked up the brick and put it in his lower back.

"What are you busy doing, I'll take him away first!" Zhou Junxian took Wang Qianchen's arm and quickly left Zhezhe's car wash.

...

on the road.

Zhou Junxian and Wang Qianchen trot all the way.

"Master Zhou, why are we running?" Wang Qianchen asked inexplicably.

"Didn't you tell me to go back to the Temple of the City God?" Zhou Junxian was so tired that he was panting and sweating profusely on his forehead.

"...Then why don't we take a taxi?" Wang Qianchen was actually better, he didn't feel too tired, just looking at Zhou Junxian was a little hard.

"I don't have your mortal money!" Zhou Junxian shook his head and continued to run forward with his arms thrown.

"...I have it!" Wang Qianchen stopped helplessly.

Five minutes later, the two successfully stopped a taxi.

"You're rich, you didn't tell me sooner!" Sitting in the taxi, Zhou Junxian was still panting, his face blushed as if he had been slapped several times.

"...You didn't ask me!" Wang Qianchen helplessly raised his forehead.

After another 20 minutes, the two finally came to the Temple of the City God.

It just so happened that someone was burning incense in the temple, and a woman knelt in front of the statue and prayed silently: "Master Zhou, let my husband change his mind, he is fascinated by that fox spirit..."

"I'm sorry, Master Zhou is off work today." Zhou Junxian said, rubbing his hands beside him.

"Crazy, are you Master Zhou?" The woman rolled her eyes, got up and packed her things and left.

Zhou Junxian took off his hat and mask, took some bread from the offering table, sat on the ground and ate it.

"Master Zhou, to be honest, you really subverted my imagination of God..." Wang Qianchen smiled bitterly and sat on the ground.

"What do you think God should be like? He is high above and not close to human feelings? Hehe, it's all fake. God is also human. Humans have seven emotions and six desires, such as greed, anger, ignorance, love, hatred, hatred, and desire. A lot!" After a while, Zhou Junxian finished eating a few breads.

"Master Zhou, how do you revive Captain Zhao?" Wang Qianchen asked again.

"Join the Monster Slayer, time will tell you the answer." Zhou Junxian said with deep eyes.

"Really?" Wang Qianchen was a little puzzled. Logically speaking, he shouldn't doubt a god, but Zhou Junxian's **** is a bit...not very reliable.

"Really!" Zhou Junxian nodded firmly.

"Then if I can revive Captain Zhao, can I also revive Zhao Mingquan and Song Bo?" Wang Qianchen asked again, the death of these two people is also the lingering pain in his heart.