I can't be a demon

After careful consideration, the only ghost that can be summoned at will is the [Taotie] bone blade.

Shen Lian was a little helpless, but the four ghosts and gods have different focuses. Even the banyan tree far away in Yanliang Town can produce hundreds of elixir fruits every day by digesting the demons that breed in various parts of the Tang Dynasty.

"I don't know what the magical power of the fifth profession is?"

[The profession of "Bimawen" has been triggered, and you can take up the job by consuming 20 points]

Bimawen is very special. The name itself refers to an official who raises horses, but since it involves Monkey Brother, there is a little more mystery.

"One thing is certain, the opportunity for Bimawen's promotion is definitely related to Monkey Brother. Contacting Monkey Brother's incarnation can promote him."

Shen Lian cleaned the wine shop before starting his job.

He was a little nervous. When he was employed in the four professions before, he suffered from cognitive impairment and didn't know what happened.

Now that he can observe the process of ghosts and gods, he is naturally very concerned.

"Hmm?"

Shen Lian's expression was subtle. When the occupation panel showed the blurred handwriting of [Bimawen], his manas suddenly felt an inexplicable throbbing.

He got up belatedly and opened the creaking window.

The setting sun shone on Yingchoujian, causing countless water mists to churn on the ground, forming a wonder similar to a dragon sucking water.

At the same time, the smell of alcohol sank, and the fragrance of Yingchoujian became more and more intense.

Shen Lian looked to the west, and the golden afterglow stained the clouds. At this moment, it was like the Western Lingshan recorded in the classics, the Buddhist paradise.

The outline of the Buddha was looming in the clouds, with his eyes slightly closed, as if he was sleeping, and as if he was looking down at all things in the world...

"Damn it."

Shen Lian suppressed his distracting thoughts, and the strange vision disappeared immediately.

He suddenly remembered Senior Brother Sha. When Sha Wujing went to the Western Lingshan, he deliberately found the three demons of Lion Camel Ridge and the Nine-headed Insect to accompany him.

Now Shen Lian is employed in the fifth profession, which is vaguely in line with the four people and one horse in the journey to the West.

It is very likely that this will touch the rules of Lingshan Tiandao.

Lingshan Tiandao is urging him to go west to obtain scriptures.

The throbbing was fleeting, and Shen Lian was not too panicked. As long as he sought the truth about the collapse of the Journey to the West world, he would go to the Western Lingshan sooner or later.

At present, he did not need to set foot in the Western Lingshan.

Shen Lian closed the window. Even if he had to choose again a hundred times, the fifth profession was urgent.

[The Bi Ma Wen profession needs to bind the fundamental substance within twelve hours]

[The Bi Ma Wen profession does not have the fundamental substance and cannot breed magical powers]

Shen Lian pulled it out without hesitation, and the only remaining life-saving hair fell on his fingertips, revealing a faint light and overflowing with Taoism.

Since it is the fundamental substance of Bi Ma Wen, nothing is more suitable than the hair.

Another hair fell deep in the ruins of the old heaven, attracting the attention of the Yellow Eyebrow Buddha, but it does not mean that the effect of resurrection is lost.

Even if Shen Lian died outside, he could still use the hair to reshape his body and soul.

"One hair is enough. If I die twice in a row, I can only blame myself for being too weak."

[Are you sure that the hair is the essence of Bima Wen?]

"Yes."

Shen Lian was absent-minded for a moment, and his three hearts beat wildly without control. He could clearly feel that indescribable ghosts and gods were bred in his body.

"Ah~"

The starling laughed strangely, celebrating the appearance of the fifth brother.

The bone blade trembled, and the bloody mouth stretched out its tongue to lick the serrations on the blade.

The lotus platform carefully covered Shen Lian's body and soul.

Shen Lian covered his chest, and his body and soul exuded an extremely strong demonic aura, and endless black water flowed out of his pores.

"Hiss..."

"Is it so simple and crude to breed ghosts and gods in the occupation panel?"

Shen Lian was in doubt, the occupation panel completely derived ghosts and gods out of thin air.

He noticed that the source of the black water was actually the Martial Arts Golden Body. That's right, the Martial Arts Golden Body had transformed into the form of hundreds of demonic features.

Forty-two arms spread out, and the invisible roar echoed in the Dantian.

Crack, crack, crack.

Shen Lian was terrified, fearing that the Martial Arts Golden Body would be damaged, but the black water only consumed part of the blood and qi, and it didn't seem to come from the Martial Arts Golden Body.

The black water began to wriggle, curiously looking at everything in the wine shop.

He understood that this thing was the state of ghosts and gods when they were born, so he let the black water flow around him.

After a while.

The black water was like a child who had played enough, and it gathered towards the hair without any agreement.

Shen Lian stared at it, trying his best to suppress the noise caused by the inauguration, but the wine shop where he was was in disrepair after all, and it was inevitable that something strange would happen.

He occasionally paid attention to the outside world, but the number of cultivators in Yingchoujian was very small.

The soul had previously scanned the town, and it seemed that there were only one or two people in the sixth level of Yuandan. On the surface, Yingchoujian was not a demon cave at all.

………

The South City District was relatively old, and the sea dwellers who traveled there were generally poor and destitute.

At this time, it was approaching night, and the lights that were always bright during the day were extinguished one by one, and only pairs of pale green eyes could be seen under the weak sunset.

The sea dwellers were seriously peculiar. Although there were disadvantages of varying degrees, they were also accompanied by natural supernatural powers that were not available to ordinary people.

For example, night vision and underwater breathing.

The sea dwellers were most active in Yingchoujian, which was shrouded in darkness.

"Come and take a look, the best material for brewing Zhuyeqing, Bibo grass!"

The old man carried bundles of water grass on his shoulders and hawked along the streets of the South City District. Only a few wine shops could sell a few Bibo grass.

As night was about to fall, the humidity in Yingchoujian became more and more intense.

The old man accidentally walked into a remote alley in the South City District. There were few wine shops here, and continuing to hawk was just a waste of energy.

"Alas, the wine-collecting immortal official is about to arrive at Yingchoujian, and the wine of every household has been brewed. The wine-making business is going to be difficult."

"That's all, why not work as a helper in a teahouse for a few days, at least you can get some money..."

Before the old man finished speaking, he froze on the spot in shock.

As a frequent travel route, he went back and forth every day, and he also knew that there was a dilapidated and uninhabited liquor store at the end of the alley.

For some reason, a candle was burning in the wine shop.

The old man was in a state of confusion. It seemed like just an ordinary little thing, but it made him inexplicably panic, especially when he noticed that the candle lights were flickering.

"The tide will rise soon. Aren't you afraid of attracting monsters if you light the lamp now?"

The entire Yingchou Stream has been extinguished, but the wine shop here is always on. The reason why no one noticed it is mainly because the wine shop is in a remote location.

The nearby seaside people all make a living by traveling to the sea, and none of them have settled down yet.

"no!"

"If something goes wrong, you can't light the lamp in Yingchoujian!!"

The old man hurriedly approached the liquor store, intending to ask the residents inside, but as soon as he got closer, goosebumps appeared all over his body.

He looked up at the second floor of the liquor store and saw an unforgettable scene.

Black water seeped out from the cracks in the wall bricks, like extremely thick blood, and rustling whispers echoed in the old man's ears.

The demonic aura erodes the soul, and countless eyes open from the black water.

"It's a demon...a demon!!"

The old man turned around and ran away, ignoring the scattered poles. He just wanted to inform the government as soon as possible.

It didn't take long.

Because of the emergency, a group of police officers soon surrounded the alley.

Yingchoujian has almost no interaction with the outside world, but it still maintains the system of towns in the Tang Dynasty, and it has been like this for hundreds of years.

The police were ready, and the county magistrate, who was more than three meters tall, pushed through the crowd and walked out.

The county magistrate's name is Gu Fu, and his physical features are very close to half-human and half-dragon, especially the coral-shaped dragon horns the size of a finger on the top of his head.

He has no cultivation base, and his physical strength far exceeds that of a fifth-level warrior.

"Zhang Captou, please make a trip yourself."

"It should."

Zhang Baotou is one of the few internal martial arts monks in Yingchoujian. He is already at the sixth level of Yuan Dan. His inheritance does not come from the Jinwu Guards of the Tang Dynasty, but from the warriors of the Four Seas Dragon Palace who serve the True Dragon Immortal Master.