Urban Demon Slayer

In [Seventy-two Transformations], there is the skill of [Continuation of the head], that is, after being beheaded, it can grow new ones. The old man of Monkey King has used this trick frequently, and he can be called an immortal body.

Naturally, Wang Qianchen didn't have the overwhelming spiritual power of Monkey King. After being beheaded, it took a full seven days to grow.

It is also a pity that Ge Ye just buried his body on the spot, without burning it or mincing it into flesh, otherwise it would not grow back no matter what.

As for the bricks, Ge Ye's movements were too fast that day. First, he stabbed Mr. Honglou to death with a sword, and then cut off Wang Qianchen's head with another sword. Out.

——It's useless to come out, even if it doesn't die, it's still the life of being suppressed under a certain mountain.

Ge Ye didn't want to cause a commotion, so he didn't touch anything on Wang Qianchen's body—and he didn't look down on his stuff, so Bricks escaped.

Wang Qianchen was not in the mood to explain these things. He dug the soil one by one. With the help of Du Hong and others, a large pit appeared soon. The bottom of the pit was covered with a thick hardcover version of "Dream of Red Mansions", which was also covered in blood. It is soil, and there is a small hole in the upper left part.

"Red Mansions!" Banzhuan was the first to pounce on it, slapping and beating at this "Dream of Red Mansions".

"Wake the **** up for me! Don't sleep! Can you be a little bit stubborn, didn't you promise to accompany the master to the top?! After all, they went to the sky and left, you **** lying there What kind of skill is this..." Brick was crying, his whole body was shaking, and a clear liquid dripped from it.

Wang Qianchen stretched out his hand tremblingly, and gently stroked the "Dream of Red Mansions" that had no life at all, no matter how he called it in his consciousness, it was useless.

Unless Wang Qianchen actively cuts it off, or one of the parties dies, the "soul contract" will not be invalidated.

Mr. Honglou, is really dead!

Wang Qianchen's tears fell, and the mourning of the bricks spread far, far away, Du Hong and others stared at this scene blankly, no one knew what to say.

At this moment, Wang Qianchen suddenly remembered something, picked up "Dream of Red Mansions" and stuffed it in his arms, and then "hooked" and flew into the sky, and the bricks quickly got into his back waist.

"Xiaochen, where are you going?" Du Hong asked in surprise.

But Wang Qianchen ignored him and flew higher and higher.

"Captain Sun, you protect the scene, let's go and have a look!" Tan Zuo handed Du Hong a talisman, and the two flew up with Wang Qianchen.

Wang Qianchen's speed was not slow, and Tan Zuo and Du Hong also followed closely.

The three quickly left Dayuan City, came to Luzhou City, and finally landed in the Temple of the City God.

"Master Zhou, Master Zhou!" Wang Qianchen entered quickly.

In the hall, a white light flashed above the statue, Zhou Junxian walked out, saw Wang Qianchen covered in dust, and asked in surprise, "What happened?"

Wang Qianchen took out the broken "Dream of Red Mansions" and said tremblingly, "Can... can you lock its soul?"

Not long after Zhao Zhegang died, Zhou Junxian locked his soul with a soul lock lamp, and also asked Li Qianqiu and others to protect his body, saying that one day the underworld would be reconnected and there would be a chance to resurrect.

Wang Qianchen wanted Zhou Junxian to do it again in the same way.

Zhou Junxian put his hand on "A Dream of Red Mansions", and in just a moment, he shook his head and said, "No way, the soul has already dispersed!"

"How could it be!" Wang Qianchen said in a trembling voice: "Although Mr. Honglou has no realm, he has strength comparable to the peak realm. Shouldn't the soul be preserved for a longer time? Captain Zhao..."

Zhou Junxian said solemnly: "First, Captain Zhao is a cultivator, and second, his life should not end, so he can keep it for a period of time; Mr. Honglou, it is destined to have this catastrophe, and his life should end here, so the three souls and seven souls are also It fades away very quickly... But don't worry, because he has been with you for a while, this merit cannot be annihilated, and when you are reincarnated, you can be a real person..."

"I don't want him to be reincarnated, I want him to come back to life now!" Wang Qianchen suddenly burst out, roaring and grabbing Zhou Junxian's collar, but his tone softened in an instant, "Master Zhou, please, think of a way... …”

The bricks also flew out and said excitedly: "Master Zhou! Master Zhou! I won't call you Old Dog Zhou! I won't bark again! Please let the red building come to life first! You are a god, you must have a way. right?"

Zhou Junxian was silent for a long time, but still shook his head.

"Fuck you old dog Zhou!" Banzhuan roared and slammed into Zhou Junxian's head.

Wang Qianchen grabbed it and stuffed it back into his lower back silently.

"Excuse me, Master Zhou." Wang Qianchen said in a deep voice, holding the broken "Dream of Red Mansions" in both hands, and turned around and walked out of the hall.

The sun was dazzling, Wang Qianchen couldn't avoid it, and his eyes were firmly walking forward.

"You are the ones involved in his fate." Zhou Junxian looked at Du Hong and Tan Zuo who were also about to leave, and said softly, "Take care of him and let him not be impulsive."