I can't be a demon

Just a few caterpillars cut in half were dropped, and their bodies were not yet aware of death.

Zhu Yihong wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Some Jin Wuwei believed that the alchemist was a born god, and now she suddenly felt that the term "born god" was the most suitable word to describe Shen Lian.

It seems...as if it were a monster born from martial arts.

Enough to destroy everyone's cognition.

Shen Lian had no intention of adding more points. The promotion required 10 points. After all, swordsmanship was the only way to win. When there was a real need, it would not be too late to invest more points.

He wrapped the bone blade in cloth again, placed the scabbard and the bone fruit in the coffin, and buried it half a meter deep under the banyan tree.

A day flies by.

During this period, everyone in the city was chanting Lingyue's name.

There are rumors that Lingyue is a peerless beauty whose reputation spreads thousands of miles, and the flower house in the capital city was not touched even after spending huge sums of money.

I don’t know what the charm of this oiran is, but just in the evening, a large number of young men from the city’s wealthy businessmen gathered at the entrance of Bibo Tower.

Among them were Jin Wuwei's figures, and government officials quietly surrounded the street.

As soon as Bibo Tower opened.

Hundreds of people flocked in, wanting to see the embroidered Lou Tou brand, and even spent twenty or thirty taels of tea.

A few strands of cotton wool were floating in the chilly wind outside the door.

Chapter 77 Listening to music on the hook? I'm a serious person

Shen Lian took advantage of the darkness to come to Bibo Tower.

Although he is not wearing a hat, his appearance is slightly different after shrinking his skin through training, and he looks like an ordinary scholar.

"Ah~ Master Ba, I also want to go in and listen to music~"

"Go away."

Shen Lian quickly stopped the myna's nonsense. Fortunately, the singing continued in Bibo Tower and no one noticed the imitating myna outside the door.

"Baye, please wait outside. If there is any danger, come and pick me up."

"Eat wine~"

Shen Lian felt a little helpless and gave Bage a few sips of the gourd. He didn't take it back until the latter was satisfied, and then gave some harsh instructions.

Myna flapped its wings and landed on the top of the eaves, combing its feathers out of boredom.

Shen Lian's energy poured into his eyes and he found that the guests entering and leaving Bibo Tower were already filled with resentment, indicating that they had just come into contact with ghosts not long ago.

On the open platform on the second floor, there were several ordinary oirans playing the piano and singing.

Their situation is similar to that of the guests, but they are severely eroded by resentment. Although they look normal on the surface, they have actually become puppets.

"No wonder Zhu Yihong is afraid that I will go on a killing spree. Good guy, there is resentment everywhere in Bibo Tower, but the true form of the ghost is nowhere to be found."

Shen Lian put the bone blade into the fruit core and hummed a few songs.

"I will never forget the lonely forest in the fairyland."

“Sighing on the world, there is only one fly in the ointment, so I don’t believe it now.”

"Even if they raise the case together, it's hard to get over it..."

When an old bustard saw Shen Lian approaching, he immediately stretched out his hand to stop him, "Official, you know the rules of Bibo Tower. You always have to pay for tea."

Shen Lian's heartbeat rate dropped sharply, and his energy and blood became vague.

The madam passed by Shen Lian in front of him, and the latter walked into Bibo Tower grandly. The Yingying Yanyan in front of the door seemed to be no one else.

"After becoming a puppet created by ghosts, they are actually already corpses. If they restrain their energy and blood a little, they will become dead objects."

Shen Lian looked around with his peripheral vision.

There were tables of delicious food and wine in Bibo Tower, and now they were filled with guests, who were making out with the oiran puppet who was no different from the dead.

"The taste is really strong, they all look like Xu Xian and Ning Caichen."

Shen Lian glanced around and found a few Jinwu guards who were mixed in the crowd. They chose to watch with a cold eye when faced with the scene of unresolved love between humans and ghosts.

He randomly chose a small table by himself near the window.

"Find the true form of the ghost and kill it first. Don't give the monster a chance to escape, and don't make too much noise that will affect my search for the corpse."

The power of Shen Lian's eyes was maintained, but looking at the entire Bibo Tower, there was only one crazy old woman who was not dead.

The old woman was responsible for picking up the leftovers in the lobby. She did dirty work every day, and because she was old and frail, she did not receive the attention of the ghosts.

"There are monsters! There are monsters in Bibo Tower, why don't you leave!!!"

The old woman kept talking incessantly, trying to inform the guests, but all of them were fascinated.

They just thought the old woman was a crazy woman and waved their hands away in disgust.

"Monsters, they are all demons, you must die in Bibo Tower..."

As the old woman walked, her resentment began to penetrate deep into her bones, her speech became slurred, and it wouldn't take long before she would become a puppet of a ghost.

"Old lady, tell me specifically about the demon."

The old woman paused in her steps and belatedly saw Shen Lian. However, her mouth was opened, but no sound came out of her throat.

Shen Lian patted the old woman's shoulder, and all the resentment in her body dissipated.

The two of them were in the corner and did not attract attention.

Jin Wuwei's main concern was also the oirans. He could feel the movement outside the door gradually disappearing, indicating that the government officials had dispersed the passers-by.

The old woman gasped violently and couldn't help but said: "Sir, Bibo Tower is already a devil's cave. Let's leave before it's too late. You will die here later."

She couldn't help but recall the experiences of the past few days and murmured to herself.

"Ms. Yin put on makeup in front of a bronze mirror. I saw her take off the human skin with my own eyes, revealing...revealing her bloody body, huh huh."

The old woman was shaking all over, and was helped by Shen Lian to sit in her seat.

"Xiao Feng is such a good person, but just one night passed and I never saw her again. She must have died in Bibo Tower."

"And the kitchen guys all hanged themselves in the middle of the night."

"Cough cough cough..."

"Go quickly! No one is alive in Bibo Tower."

When the old woman saw Shen Lian, she was indifferent. She just thought that the latter's resentment had eroded his mind. She closed her eyes and murmured: "Master Zhongkui bless you, the monster will not have a good death. Master Zhongkui bless you..."

"Old lady, please take a sip of tea and rest for a while."

Shen Lian observed the lobby.

The five Jinwu guards in Yanliang Town are scattered everywhere, ready to deal with the monsters at any time. The attitude of the remaining Jinwu guards is ambiguous.

There were three Jinwu guards waiting at the door. They seemed ready to cooperate with Wang Xin and others at any time, but in fact they had already thought of escaping.

Anyway, there were mortal casualties in Bibo Tower, which had nothing to do with them.

There are also some Jinwu guards who are on guard outside with the government officials. They don't want to take any risks, but they are not willing to give up the credit.

"A dozen Jinwu guards, two hundred minds, right?"

Shen Lian noticed that in the private room on the second floor with a wide view, there were two Jinwu guards, a man and a woman. Their cultivation had reached the perfection of the five innate realms.

However, they seemed much more comfortable, listening to the music and chatting with great interest, not even concealing their inner strength, not caring about the danger at all.

The two have obvious differences.

Although their hair reaches their waist, they can still see a second face on the back of their head, a strange fox face hidden in their long hair.

"I'm afraid the inner strength is related to the [Jade Faced Fox]."

In Moyun Cave in Jilei Mountain in Journey to the West, there is a group of vixens who have become monsters.

The jade-faced fox was originally the concubine of the Bull Demon King. Later, the four masters and apprentices came to borrow a banana fan and were killed by Zhu Bajie.

"No, no, no, Master Zhongkui is here."

The old woman was so nervous that she almost couldn't sit still and fell to the ground.

The music style in Bibo Tower changed slightly.

An old bustard shouted loudly: "Dear neighbor gentlemen, on this beautiful occasion, Leader Lingyue is honored to come on stage and dance a song. Thank you for coming to support me!"

The faint fragrance filled the air, causing an uproar in the lobby. Everyone stared at the high platform in unison, and the curtains slowly covered it.

"Go quickly, go quickly..."

The old woman's pupils were dilated, as if she was about to face an unspeakable demon.

A graceful female figure danced gracefully, her movements were slightly awkward and stiff, but the onlookers present could not take their eyes away.

The old woman seemed to have lost all her strength, and there was a little despair in her eyes.

She understood that there was no life or death tonight.

Shen Lian raised his eyebrows.