Urban Demon Slayer

After thinking for a while, Zhou Junxian said: "As far as I know, the heavens have been lost for nearly a hundred years, something must have been sealed, some immortals will escape and use various methods to deceive the airflow vortex, such as reincarnation, sealing Memories, or simply find a place to hide; some who can't escape, they will find a way to throw their magic weapons, maybe let some destined people play their due effects... So, you can say this It's very possible!"

Wang Qianchen frowned and said, "Anyone? What if someone with ulterior motives gets it?"

Zhou Junxian said: "Then there is no way, the fate has its own destiny! Let it go, there are still some opportunities... If you don't let it go, there will be no chance at all!"

Wang Qianchen stopped talking, lowered his head and wondered what he was thinking.

Zhou Junxian suddenly asked, "Have you heard any news?"

"...No." Wang Qianchen shook his head instinctively. In his heart, he didn't want [Tianqi] to get those magical treasures from the fairy family, but he couldn't live up to He Jun's trust. It was really difficult.

Zhou Junxian said meaningfully: "No matter who gets these magical treasures from the fairy family, it must be fate. Whether it is good or bad, it naturally makes sense! You don't need to worry about it..."

Wang Qianchen sighed: "I hope so!"

"Boring, I'm going home to cook!" Big Sister Yang yawned suddenly and walked out step by step with a vegetable basket on her back.

Looking at her back, Zhou Junxian suddenly frowned, then took out a fortune-teller from his arms, shook it a few times, and a bamboo stick fell to the ground.

Wang Qianchen picked it up and looked at it, and saw that it was written: Great Fierce.

"This..." Wang Qianchen looked at Zhou Junxian in surprise.

"It's time to come, you can't hide." Zhou Junxian said in a deep voice, took the bamboo stick back, turned his body into a white light, and returned to the statue.

For the next few days, Wang Qianchen stayed in the Temple of the City God.

If it is not a festival, the incense in this place is indeed scarce. Seeing that Zhou Junxian is often very hungry, Wang Qianchen feels pity, and occasionally buys him a meal to eat.

"Don't you have no physical body, and you will starve?" Seeing Zhou Junxian's gobbling, Wang Qianchen was puzzled.

"I mainly eat incense, but the incense isn't enough..." Zhou Junxian swirled a dozen donkey meat dumplings in one breath, causing him to burp and drink water again and again.

In the evening, Wang Qianchen just set up a mat and lay at the feet of Zhou Junxian's statue to sleep.

Zhou Junxian was also quite puzzled, and asked him why he stayed here if he didn't kill the demon?

Wang Qianchen said, "Don't be so stingy, just leave in a few days!"

As for Sister Yang, she still reported every day that she swept away the few tributes, and Zhou Junxian was so angry that he jumped again and again but was helpless.

In a flash, three days passed.

...

Southern Yunnan, Kuncheng.

In a cafe, Yin Luoluo sat facing a handsome young man.

"Not bad." Yin Luoluo turned a few pages of A4 paper full of handwriting, and his tone revealed affirmation.

"Thank you." The young man smiled slightly. He was very confident in his resume. Before the age of 30, he could serve as the vice-captain of [Monster Slayer] in a certain provincial capital city. ” and “Rising Stars”.

"Are you really willing to come to my house to be your son-in-law?" Yin Luoluo asked again.

"Yes." The young man replied earnestly, "I think it's the 21st century, and it doesn't matter whether you are in the family or not. In the past, women lived in the man's house, but now it's the man who lives in the woman's house. It's nothing more than a surname. No, we should abandon those old and pedantic concepts and embrace the new era and new society..."

The young man was giving a speech incessantly when a monk in a cassock suddenly came to him, folded his hands and said, "Donor, I just did a calculation for you, you may have a **** disaster today!"

The young man was stunned, stood up and said, "What a joke, do you know who I am, you dare to say that I will have a **** disaster..."

Before he could finish speaking, the monk suddenly punched out and hit him on the nose. The blood from the nose flew out immediately and splattered on the white tablecloth.

"What are you doing?!" The young man was furious, and immediately drew out the Demon Slayer Sword.

But the monk remained motionless, and the breath of the peak was already exuding.

The young man looked at him in astonishment.

"Go away!" said the monk, staring.

The young man left in despair.

During the whole process, Yin Luoluo didn't say a word until this time: "Is it interesting?"

The monk sat opposite her, scratching his bald head and saying, "It's interesting, I'll hit anyone who has a blind date with you..."

Yin Luoluo said seriously: "Du Hong, you are neither willing to return to the vulgarity nor join my family. Now you have to stop me from going on a blind date. Do you really think that my Yin family is vegetarian?"

Just as Du Hong was about to say something, the phone suddenly rang.

"Wait a minute, it's Xiao Tan!" Du Hong picked up immediately.

"How is it, is there any news from Xiaochen?" Du Hong asked nervously.