I can't be a demon

Not to mention the palm technique.

The palm technique [Falling Spring Palm] given by Zhu Yihong, because the true meaning fits the Jichao Fist, it didn't take long to reach the level of minor success.

Shen Lian's smooth practice did not make the sense of urgency subside.

Yanliang Town is surging with undercurrents.

Everyone is talking about the temple fair, but the so-called temple fair has not been seen for a long time.

Even in the middle of the night, Shen Lian did not rest, but instead practiced meditation, driving the pile method to impact the level of minor success.

"Hoo, hoo, hoo."

The breathing and the sound of the wind mixed together.

Unconsciously.

Shen Lian fell into a state of absent-mindedness, and his consciousness was immersed in a state of half-sleep and half-wakefulness.

………

The waning moon above his head was covered by clouds, and the lights in Yanliang Town had already dimmed at midnight, and only the yamen runners were still patrolling the streets and alleys.

"In the Yue Lao Temple, couples make wishes and have a happy marriage."

"Marriage ceremony, holding hands with red silk and flowers, bowing four times in the bridal chamber."

The yamen runner heard an inexplicable singing, as if a wedding was being held, but it was late at night.

"Something is wrong, we must notify the Lord Jinwuwei as soon as possible."

Thump.

The yamen runner's legs softened and he fell to the ground. Because his head hit the wall, a cut appeared on his forehead, and blood immediately oozed out.

Not only did he not react at all, but he also snored.

It was only a moment.

The yamen runner closed his eyes and quietly got up, walked slowly towards the South City Gate, his consciousness was still sleeping, as if sleepwalking.

People in the residential area walked out one after another, all walking in a deep sleep.

At least two or three hundred people.

A dozen Jinwuwei followed the crowd. They all came from Daqi Cangshan, and used various means to secretly explore whether there was an opportunity to take advantage of.

For them, the death and injury of mortals did not matter.

The most important thing is whether they can get benefits from the tailor case.

Breaking through the sixth level of Yuandan requires resources, and being promoted to a hundred households requires merit. If you don't fight for it, you will die in a cave sooner or later.

It can only be said that if it weren't for the extremely terrifying Zhong Kui who intimidated the Jinwu Guards, their style of doing things would inevitably be more unscrupulous.

Zhong Kui is like a sword hanging over the heads of the Jinwu Guards.

As a result, in recent days, their small actions have been limited to blood sacrifices of a few livestock, and even the purchase and sale of livestock cost far more than the value of the silver.

"Damn, it's going to happen."

Wang Xin's face was solemn, and he witnessed the strangeness in the city on the roof of the government office.

Li Shun shook his head and said: "At present, there is no commonality among the people who are possessed by evil spirits. It seems that a resentment has invaded the Niwan Palace out of thin air."

"Is their life safe?"

"It's okay, the resentment only controls their behavior. I have asked Wu Anyun to try to eliminate the resentment and see if it can be awakened."

While the two were talking, the crowd had come to the open space outside the city gate.

Hundreds of people cooperated tacitly to cut down trees, and another group of people sleepwalked and sent carpenters and masonry tools.

The mansion was built little by little from scratch.

Resentment gathered towards the mansion, and the newly painted brick walls were stained with mildew.

"Once the mansion is completed, I am afraid that a demon with profound Taoism will appear."

Wang Xin took a breath of cold air.

Demons of seven or eight hundred years are very troublesome. If another thousand-year-old demon comes, I don't know how many people will die in the entire Yanliang Town.

"I have contacted the court. I heard that it was Captain Hu who took the initiative to come to Yanliang Town."

"Hu Zhanfu, didn't he almost become an alchemist back then? I heard that he could use some of the methods of alchemists. The court asked him to stay in Gaojia Town to refine talismans. Why did he take the risk himself?"

"What do you think? His two disciples just died in Yanliang Town not long ago."

Wang Xin had another sentence in his heart that he hadn't said. It was not a pity for Qin Hong and the others to die. After all, they were almost killed in the Bibo Tower.

Li Shun looked around, "By the way, where is Zhu Yihong?"

"I asked her to go to Xicheng District."

………

Zhu Yihong hurried to the pawnshop.

The courtyard was panting like a drum.

Although everyone thought Shen Lian was a Taoist priest, she always felt that Shen Lian was more like a warrior.

Zhu Yihong's forehead was covered with cold sweat, "Shen Lian must not let the resentment affect his mind."

In a sense, Shen Lian, who was possessed by the devil, was far from being comparable to ordinary demons, so the stances she gave were all to calm his mind.

Zhu Yihong opened the door and saw Shen Lian at the bottom of the banyan tree at a glance.

Shen Lian closed his eyes and crossed his legs, as if his real strength was exposed, but only half a meter around him, the air could not help but become distorted.

"Shen Lian."

Zhu Yihong approached the banyan tree, and the invisible oppression enveloped herself.

She noticed that although Shen Lian was not sleepwalking, his strength was unconsciously running, and his flesh and blood showed signs of losing control at any time.

Shen Lian suddenly opened his eyes.

Zhu Yihong felt like she was falling into an ice cave. The courtyard seemed to be piled with corpses and blood. There was laughter coming from the shadows in the corners of the wall, and the banyan tree was twisted and hideous...

"Master Zhu, is there a disaster in Yanliang Town?"

Zhu Yihong came back to his senses and said with a pale face: "Hundreds of people are obsessed with ghosts and are now gathering outside the city to build a mansion."

Shen Lian frowned slightly and used his wisdom eyes on himself.

[Appraisal completed, Nine Qi Di Yan is actually +0.02]

"There is really resentment in the body."

Shen Lian was thinking about a lot of things. He vaguely remembered that he had a dream when he was half asleep and half awake. It was a weird wedding banquet.

The guests were toasting each other, and a female corpse in a wedding dress was hanging from the beams.

But the specific details have long been blurred. Shen Lian didn't know whether the female corpse was Miss Gao who married Zhu Bajie.

"The ghost in the tailor shop can attract thousand-year-old demons through some means. The female corpse in the wedding dress will sooner or later descend on the mansion outside the city."

Zhu Yihong hesitated and said: "Be careful, the tailoring case will be taken over by Hu Zhanfu and Hu Baihu. He... majors in the Jade Face Sutra."

Shen Lian thought of the human skin inside the fruit core and couldn't help but ask, "Is Hu Zhanfu an alchemist?"

"Not entirely, but it is said that he received part of the inheritance from the alchemist in his early years."

"Understood."

Shen Lian narrowed his eyes. It was obvious that Hu Zhanfu came for him.

Not a magician? Then kill him! ! !

"Sir Zhu, I would like to buy you a few books on Heng Lian Martial Arts. Even if they are average or inferior, it doesn't matter."

"I'll keep an eye out for you."

Zhu Yihong said softly: "The ghost market holds an auction in mid-June every year. There are many secrets, but they are very dangerous."

"Auction?"

"Well, on the third floor of the ghost market, it's only for auctions among demons.

"Once we living people participate, we become auction items inside, but Jin Wuwei often gains a lot from this."

"Can you tell me more specifically?"

"I'm not sure how the Five Innate Realms are qualified to go to the third floor of the Ghost City."

The sun is rising in the sky, and the mansion has taken shape.

The possessed people have returned to Yanliang Town one after another, their grievances gradually dissipated, and they have no memory of their busy work last night.

Zhu Yihong said goodbye and left.

Shen Lian watched Zhu Yihong send off, then without hesitation he called up the career panel and put his points into the two first glimpses of Zhu Yihong.

"The strength is too lacking. It's not like the inner strength of a demon. It can obviously protect me. I almost got a ghost in my sleep."

[Whether to consume 2 points to advance to martial arts: Qingsong Zhuang (small achievement)]