I can't be a demon

The sixth day of the Lunar New Year.

Shen Lian was lying on a recliner, pulling a thin line to fly a kite in his spare time.

Old Wang hurried into the courtyard.

"Young Master, the Black Tiger Society is going to recruit martial artists from various martial arts schools. Master Bai asked someone to ask you to go to a farm outside the city to avoid disaster for a few days."

Shen Lian handed the kite to Old Wang and stretched his body.

"I'm starving."

Chapter 36 Prepare to eat and drink

Shen Lian hurried to the Tidal Martial Arts School.

There was no need to ask too much. People along the way were already talking about it. The Jinwu Guard asked each gang to send a group of warriors to the government office.

Obviously, the Jinwu Guard intended to suppress resentment through the blood of the warriors.

The number of warriors in the Black Tiger Society was limited, and they did not want to hurt their bones, so they had to give the quota to other martial arts schools.

Fortunately, there were not many quotas, and Yanliang Town had no civil strife for the time being.

"Black Tiger Club, right?" Shen Lian looked at the Tide Martial Arts Hall from afar and noticed that there were already more than a dozen members of the Black Tiger Club gathered in the courtyard, but the atmosphere was not tense. He quickened his pace, and the tidal force surged between his fists and palms. ………… In the lobby of the martial arts hall. "Alas." Bai Haibo frowned tightly, and in front of him was Zhang Sha, the head of the Black Tiger Club. "Hall Master Zhang, I wonder if you can make some concessions." Zhang Sha was unmoved. Bai Haibo said helplessly: "I am the only martial artist in the Tide Martial Arts Hall. Since I took the initiative to choose to move into the martial arts hall, don't make it difficult for others." "Hall Master Bai." Zhang Sha knocked on the table with his knuckles. At the age of sixty, his blood and qi have declined, but his strong strength can make up for it. The dense hair on his face is particularly concentrated, like a lion or a tiger. "The government's intention is that not only martial artists, but also martial apprentices cannot escape this."

Zhang Sha glanced outside the house and said in a deep voice: "Since three of the registered disciples of the martial arts hall have touched the skin refining, according to the rules of the government, you, Master Bai, have to select two people to go with you."

Bai Haibo sighed deeply.

It's a matter of life and death. There are indeed a few registered disciples with good qualifications. They start to grow at the age of twelve or thirteen. After their qi and blood increase greatly, they naturally reach the stage of skin refining.

"Master Zhang, you see, they all come from poor backgrounds."

Bai Haibo took out a bag of silver and money. He knew that the other party was famous for his love of money.

After weighing the bag, Zhang Sha slowed down his tone: "Okay."

"For the sake of our friendship, I remind you to let them leave Yanliang Town as soon as possible. The soul-calling case... things are unpredictable."

Bai Haibo's pupils shrank slightly, and he asked cautiously: "Is it possible that the resentment is out of control?"

"Not sure."

Zhang Sha hesitated and added: "You should know that the sixth day of the Lunar New Year is far from the end of the soul-calling case. It's hard to say."

The reason why Bai Haibo participated in the soul-calling case was because it involved his deceased wife.

No matter what, he wanted to confirm the true appearance of the demon behind the family letter and watch the demon's soul fly away with his own eyes.

As for Bai Jinbao.

Bai Haibo has asked someone to take care of him. If he dies accidentally, Bai Jinbao will be sent to the East China Sea. I believe that the environment is suitable and he can live a few more years.

"Master Bai, you should have a direct disciple, right?"

Zhang Sha interrupted Bai Haibo's thoughts, and the latter hurriedly explained: "Master Zhang, the pawnshop had something to do a few days ago, and Shen Lian went to do business."

"Who is he?"

Zhang Sha pointed out the window, but saw Shen Lian had already arrived at the door of the martial arts hall. His exposed aura made the Black Tiger Club members dare not approach.

He praised: "What a dragon-like tiger step, the foundation is very solid, and it will take at most two or three years to become a martial artist."

Bai Haibo was also a little surprised. Shen Lian's aura became more and more powerful. It was obviously not flesh training. It was impossible that he had already stepped into bone training?

"Why not discuss it and let him join the Black Tiger Club."

Zhang Sha smiled and pretended to raise his strength to sweep over Bai Haibo's body, wanting to see how strong Shen Lian was.

"Huh?"

Shen Lian squatted down with his legs, and terrifying strength burst out from his body.

Bang!

The ground was sunken into a deep pit, and large pieces of blue bricks were rippling like water waves.

Shen Lian leaped up with the reaction force, and the whole person seemed to be shot out of the gunpowder, and in an instant, he had already broken through the window of the martial arts hall.

"When did the Black Tigers become so unreasonable?"

"Come on."

Zhang Sha laughed, and his muscles made a dull sound.

Bai Haibo's eyelids twitched wildly. He had not meant to let Shen Lian fight after delivering the message. Just as he was about to stop him, Zhang Sha punched him.

"Young man, don't think that after practicing martial arts for a few years, you can..."

Shen Lian's accumulated strength burst out, and his muscles bulged slightly. The two fists collided, and the invisible air waves rolled up.

A whole dull sound.

Shen Lian retreated a few steps, and Zhang Sha stopped after more than ten steps.

Zhang Sha only felt that Shen Lian's blood and qi seemed to be inhuman, which was not something a martial artist could have, and his strength did not take advantage of him at all.

What kind of martial arts was he practicing? Why did it feel like horizontal training?

Zhang Sha didn't know.

Shen Lian actually had reserved three points of strength, and the Iron Body Skill was only used superficially. Otherwise, how could a declining warrior withstand a fist that even a half-demon couldn't withstand?

"Disciple, it has nothing to do with the Black Tiger Society, it's the master's own wish."

Bai Haibo stopped Shen Lian. The master Zhang had obviously restrained himself. If he got really angry, Shen Lian would inevitably be seriously injured.

Zhang Sha coughed a few times and wanted to say goodbye, but found that he couldn't speak.

Shen Lian couldn't help but clasped his fists and said, "Master Zhang has deep strength, far beyond the reach of the junior Shen Lian. I will definitely visit him another day."

"It's okay, you master and disciple can chat, cough cough."

Zhang Sha covered his chest and waved his hands, leading the rest of the gang to leave the Tide Martial Arts Hall.

"Master Bai, you..."

Bai Haibo shook his head slightly, vaguely mentioning a ghost in the yamen, which was closely related to the death of his deceased wife a few years ago.

He did not show any fear in his words, and did not change because of Shen Lian's dissuasion.

Shen Lian had to give up and hinted about the matter of entering the yamen. Bai Haibo just felt that Shen Lian was just in case and did not hide too much.

The two chatted for a long time.

Shen Lian did not make it clear that he intended to go to the yamen.

The Jinwu Guard must disperse the warriors at the nodes where the resentment gathered, and the method was similar to the formation. Even if the two of them went together, it would be useless.

"Well, with me harvesting the resentment, the danger in the yamen must be greatly reduced, and the warriors in the periphery should not be killed or injured."

When Shen Lian walked out of the Tide Martial Arts Hall, it was already late.

He first went back to the pawnshop and told Wang Lao and others that he was going to avoid disaster. Then he packed his clothes and hid the starling in it.

The starling complained for a long time until he heard that he was going to the government office. He immediately tilted his head and stuck out his tongue as if he had died suddenly.

"Haha, I am now 100% sure that you are the one who took advantage of the benefits given to me by the golden finger. No wonder you are fat and strong."

Shen Lian then took away the six customized coffins before the coffin shop closed.

Although his main purpose was to eat and drink, he still had to try to become a corpse Taoist.

If everything went well, the points he gained would be enough to support him to the fifth realm of innateness.

Shen Lian waited for midnight in the dark. The bone blade on his neck quietly split his mouth, and his bloody mouth seemed to be unable to hold back.

Dong Dong Dong.

As soon as midnight arrived, there was a sound echoing in the depths of the prison.

It was clearly a creepy noise, but Shen Lian couldn't help but drink a few sips of medicinal wine to suppress his appetite.