I can't be a demon

Zhu Yihong replied hesitantly: "He Feng Street in Xicheng District."

"Heh, I got it."

Yang Weichang smiled, and the apricot branches above his head dispersed smoke.

Zhu Yihong secretly said that it was bad, Yang Weichang was notoriously difficult to deal with, and he had to be careful next time to avoid getting into trouble.

But they didn't notice it.

On the city wall, stood a myna shaking its head.

Chapter 46 Shen Lian’s human father, ghost father, and bird father

As soon as Shen Lian returned to the pawn shop, he leaned over and got into the carriage.

"Young master, the shopkeeper will be fine, right?"

"rest assured."

Mr. Wang and others had worried faces. They didn't expect that Shen Hansheng almost died in Gaojia Town, and he didn't know what happened to him and ended up as skinny as a stick.

Shen Lian turned around and reminded: "Fugui, go and call Dr. Lin from Miaoshou Medical Center. I'll check on the old man's condition first."

"Young Master's house, I...I'll go right away."

Shen Lian noticed that Shen Hansheng was still confused and his resentment was spread throughout almost every organ.

He poured a sip of medicinal wine soaked in blood fruit into Shen Hansheng's mouth. The latter's face regained some color and his breathing became steady.

However, the resentment has not been eliminated, and even powerful medicines are only a drop in the bucket.

Shen Lian showed his wisdom.

[Shen Hansheng’s identification was successful, Nine Qi Earth Disgust experience +0.02%]

The resentment in Shen Hansheng's body was strong. Before he was promoted to the Nine Qi Earthly Era, his experience was at least equivalent to that of a ghost who had practiced Taoism for twenty or thirty years.

It's a pity that there are very few gains now. Only century-old ghosts can promote the progress of career promotion.

"Huh? The three-time promoted Wisdom Eye can actually obtain other people's information."

【Shen Hansheng】

[At the age of thirty-eight and two months old, the owner of the Shen family pawnshop was severely damaged, with only half of his normal flesh, flesh, and bones. 】

Shen Lian gently caressed Shen Hansheng's back, quietly releasing the yin and yang energy of his fingers like an arm, for fear that Shen Hansheng would not be replenished due to the lack of medicine.

When the resentment dissipated, Shen Hansheng's consciousness immediately showed signs of awakening.

"A Lian..."

"Dad, it's me. You should take a nap and recover from your serious illness."

Shen Hansheng forced his eyes open and closed them again when he saw Shen Lian, and his frown relaxed.

"Huh?"

Shen Lian looked confused, and Yin Yangjin noticed something was wrong with Shen Hansheng.

The information revealed by the wise eye is indeed true. Cheap Dad's flesh and bones have inexplicably lost half of his flesh and bones. Not only has his muscles atrophied, but his bone density has also become sparse, as if...

It seems like Shen Hansheng was divided into two people?

Shen Lian licked his lips and compared the various ghosts mentioned in the Corpse Transformation Sutra.

"Letter, scapegoat?!!"

The scapegoat has a characteristic. He will wrap his resentment in an inconspicuous object. When the object is obtained by a stranger, he will come to claim his life.

"The original letter was probably the medium through which the scapegoat came to visit."

"The handwriting of the letter is definitely Old Man Shen himself. Could it be that..."

Shen Hansheng was most likely in the process of becoming a scapegoat at that time. If Shen Lian did not dispel the resentment in the letter, Shen Hansheng at the gate of the West City today would definitely be a ghost but not a human being.

"etc."

"The missing half of Old Man Shen's body has been transformed into a ghost, right? It was forcibly stripped away because of Wei Huiyan."

"If the stripped ghost survives, wouldn't it be true?"

"Perhaps there is another Shen Hansheng who has turned into a ghost in Gaojia Town?"

"hiss."

"There's an extra ghost dad for no reason?"

Brother Bago came to the carriage and said in a mean tone: "Ah~ you have three dads~"

Shen Lian raised his middle finger in disdain, feeling that he had to find an opportunity to teach the stupid bird a lesson, as Bago seemed to be rebelling against Tiangang.

"Give way, hey, why did Shopkeeper Shen look like this?"

When Dr. Lin arrived, he hurriedly opened the curtain and quickly checked Shen Hansheng's pulse, but he was relieved after seeing the pulse.

He glanced at Shen Lian. Shen Hansheng must have taken expensive medicine, otherwise how could the pulse of a skinny patient be so powerful?

"You are weak and weak. Take good care of your health in the next six months. As for how much Shopkeeper Shen can recover, it all depends on God's will."

Doctor Lin couldn't help but marveled, and told Shen Lian to take more care of him.

He thought that Shen Hansheng was being corroded by the aura of demons, and he originally thought of prescribing a tiger-wolf medicine to bring him back to his former glory and explain his funeral affairs, but he did not expect that his pulse was turning the corner.

Shen Lian felt relieved.

The demonic aura is easy to remove, but Shen Hansheng's organs are afraid of failure.

"How do you feel? It seems that old man Shen's resentment has entered his body not long ago. It can't be Yanliang Town sent by Ghost Father himself, right?"

Shen Lian gave up the idea, as no ghost could resist the temptation of blood food.

The population size of Gaojia Town far exceeds that of Yanliang Town, and the Jinwu Guards stationed there must be highly skilled. Even if a scapegoat appears, they will be wiped out by the Yamen immediately.

After Shen Lian settled down with Shen Hansheng, it was getting late before he knew it.

He was not in the mood to show off in the courtyard, so he simply went back to the side room to practice the breath-holding technique. He had not yet started this advanced practice.

Mainly because the acupuncture points involving the heart are too hidden.

There was someone in the yamen to guide him, but Shen Lian was completely on his own to figure it out. He really didn't dare to force himself, and so far he had only determined the locations of some of the acupoints.

The yin and yang energy flows through the heart little by little along the blood vessels.

Shen Lian was unavoidably frightened. He didn't have to worry too much about the Zhulang Jin before, but the power of Yin Yang Jin was enough to cause the organs to explode.

Unconsciously, he was immersed in Kumbhaka.

The moonlight is hazy.

The back door of the pawn shop was quietly pushed open.

Yang Weichang walked into the courtyard with a subtle expression. Dewdrops dripped from the apricot branches above his head, making his figure invisible.

"Interesting, really interesting."

"The resentment that penetrates deep into the bone marrow can be dispelled. Does the Shen family pawnshop know a Taoist priest in the wild, or does it have a magic weapon to ward off evil?"

Yang Weichang's mouth kept rising when he thought of this.

He moved in the courtyard, trying to find the so-called magic weapon to ward off evil. Although he had no results after a long time, his interest increased instead of decreasing.

"A black coffin man who is suspected to be a Taoist priest appeared in the soul-calling case. Let me see if you... are related to the Shen family pawnshop, hehe."

Yang Weichang's eyes flashed with malice, and he came to the well.

He took out a ball of pills similar to the eggs of the golden apple snail and threw it into the well. Suddenly, a faint demonic aura filled the air, and it disappeared in a moment.

Yang Weichang naturally lured out the fish monster through the wells in various places in Yanliang Town.

However

The wells that the government had previously selected were all around remote and abandoned buildings, with the exception of the Shen family pawnshop, which showed Yang Weichang's evil intentions.

For Yang Weichang, it was just an insignificant chess move.

As an ordinary warrior, Shen Lian would be in danger when the fish monster appeared. If there was a Taoist priest to rescue him, Yang Weichang would kill the fish monster and make friends with the Taoist priest behind it.

If Shen Lian died at the hands of the fish monster, then let him die, just a warrior.

Yang Weichang sneered and left the courtyard. The apricot branches bloomed with red buds, but there was a fat maggot wrapped in the petals.

He didn't notice it.

When a gust of spring breeze blew, the leaves of the banyan tree swayed slightly, and the shadows of the branches reflected on the wall were like twisted ghosts and monsters.

Yang Weichang stepped out of the courtyard gate, but the shadow of his feet remained in the same place.

The shadow opened its mouth, its sharp teeth emitting a cold light, and a narrow tongue extending more than half a meter, greed was beyond words.

"Ah~"

Yang Weichang looked around belatedly and saw a crow combing its feathers not far away.

"The crow is in a hurry to die, haha, wait a few more days."