Demon World: I become a martial saint with the system!

When they came to the courtyard downstairs, Zhao Anguo was sitting in the gazebo drinking tea, and Nianqiu was standing beside him.

"Master!"

Seeing Lu Shaolin coming down, Zhao Anguo immediately got up and greeted him, clasped his fists and said.

Nian Qiu on the side also bowed to Lu Shaolin.

"Sit down! Manager Zhao."

Lu Shaolin said with a smile, walked into the gazebo and sat down.

Zhao Anguo walked in and sat opposite Lu Shaolin.

Nian Qiu reaches out to pour tea.

"Congratulations to the Hall Master for becoming the Demon Guard!"

Zhao Anguo said respectfully.

"Well, Guan Zhao is here for something?"

Lu Shaolin picked up the teacup and asked, it's best to come to the source.

"The hall master has just returned, and he shouldn't have disturbed the hall master, but there is really nothing to do. Yesterday, all the villagers in Houqiu village disappeared overnight. There are no clues in the village except for a large amount of blood and fighting marks. The gang also disappeared."

Zhao Anguo said with a serious face.

"No clues?"

Lu Shaolin asked, he really came to deliver the source!

"Yes, Deputy Hall Master Chen is still looking for clues in Houqiu Village, trying to determine whether it is a man-made disaster or a yellow disaster."

Zhao Anguo replied.

"Then take a look!"

Lu Shaolin drank the tea in one gulp, walked out of the gazebo and said to Ma San, "Ma San, prepare the horse!"

"Yes, son!"

Ma San clasped his fists in response, and walked quickly to the stable in the backyard.

Lu Shaolin came to the third floor, took the black iron gun and javelin, turned around and went downstairs.

When they came downstairs, Ma San and Zhao Anguo were already waiting outside the courtyard.

Lu Shaolin walked out of the yard, got on his horse, and went straight to the city gate.

Ma San and Zhao Anguo followed closely behind.

When they came outside the city, Lu Shaolin asked Zhao Anguo to lead the way, and the three of them headed towards Houqiu Village.

Houqiu Village is just a small fishing village with only 50 to [-] villagers.

Half an hour later, the three arrived at Houqiu Village.

At this time, there are more than 20 gang members in the village searching for clues.

Chen Ying saw Lu Shaolin coming, and walked over quickly: "Master!"

"Well, what clues did you find?"

Lu Shaolin got off his horse and asked him.

"Not yet, and no clues such as horseshoe footprints have been found outside the village."

Chen Ying shook his head and replied.

Lu Shaolin frowned, and walked towards a nearby house.

Entering the courtyard, the ground in the courtyard was stained with blood, and there were many traces of struggle.

Just as Lu Shaolin was about to take a closer look, a member of the gang rushed in and shouted: "Vice hall master, I found a big hole in the kitchen of a house!"

After speaking, he saw Lu Shaolin here, and immediately clasped his fists and said, "Master!"

"Well, go to that house and have a look."

Lu Shaolin nodded and said.

"Yes!"

The gang members responded loudly, turned around and led the way.

Lu Shaolin and the others stepped forward to follow.

When I came to the kitchen of the house, I saw a hole on the ground with a diameter of about one meter, which was enough for people to drill in. The hole was extremely deep, and I didn't know where it led.

"Chairman, do you want to send a brother down to have a look?"

Chen Ying looked at the hole and suggested.

Lu Shaolin shook his head.

He didn't know what was inside the cave, and he would die if he went down rashly. Even he didn't dare to go down. He couldn't even stretch his arms when he entered the passage with a diameter of only one meter. If he encountered danger, he would be a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"You go out first!"

Lu Shaolin gave orders to everyone.

Everyone looked at him in surprise, and immediately exited the courtyard with fists in their hands.

"What kind of monster do you think this is?"

Lu Shaolin asked the white turtle on his shoulder.

"How does Mr. Turtle know? Maybe it's a mountain mouse or a mouse!"

The white turtle stretched its neck, looked at the entrance of the cave and said.

"Rat demon?"

Lu Shaolin asked.

"It's very likely that there are no other evil spirits who are so good at digging holes."

The white turtle replied.

Lu Shaolin thought for a while, he definitely couldn't go in, he couldn't fight in such a small passage, if he really met the rat demon, he couldn't catch up, and if the opponent dug the passage down, he wouldn't be buried alive in it.

Lu Shaolin turned around and walked out of the courtyard, and said to Chen Ying, "Go find some dry firewood, wet grass, and chili noodles and burn them at the entrance of the cave to see if you can smoke out the evil spirits inside."

"Yes, Hall Master."

Hearing that it might be a demon, Chen Ying immediately cupped his fists and ordered his subordinates to search for things.

It was originally a village, and these things were quickly prepared.

Lu Shaolin asked the burning gang to cover their mouths and noses with a cloth to prevent themselves from inhaling the smoke and coughing up their lungs.

After everything was ready, a pile of wet grass peppers was lit at the entrance of the cave, and the smoke drifted slowly inside.

After two full hours, the sky was already dark, and there was still no response from the entrance of the cave.

"Lu Shaolin, the mouse's digging hole must extend in all directions, and there will be other exits, so Xun is completely useless."

The white turtle stretched its neck and whispered, and looked at Lu Shaolin with contempt after speaking.

As soon as Lu Shaolin stretched out his right hand, he flicked towards its tortoise's head, and the white tortoise retracted into its shell with a "whoosh".

Lu Shaolin naturally knew that the effect might not be great, but there is no other way now, so it doesn't hurt to try.

"Do you still remember the giant python in the mountain temple?"

Lu Shaolin walked to the side alone and asked.

"That Tongling period snake demon? Do you want it to help?"

The white turtle is easy to understand.

"Why not, snakes and rats are natural enemies."

Lu Shaolin touched his chin and said.

"Don't treat the monster as a fool, why does it help you? It has already enlightened, not a beast without wisdom."

The white turtle curled his lips and said.

"Hmph... Threats and lures, if you can't do it, call it gang!"

Lu Shaolin smiled coldly.

Seeing that it was getting dark, Lu Shaolin didn't plan to go back, so he asked Chen Yingshou to continue smoking here, and smoke him for one night first, maybe it would be effective.

He found a clean bedroom to lie down and sleep, Ma San and Zhao Anguo guarded the door.

After sleeping until dawn, Lu Shaolin got up and got out of bed, hung up his waist knife and javelin, picked up the black iron gun and walked out of the bedroom.

He didn't even need to ask, he knew that smoking for a night had no effect, otherwise he would be woken up in the middle of the night.

"Hall Master."

Seeing Lu Shaolin coming out, Ma San and Zhao Anguo bowed their hands and said hello.

"Ah."

Lu Shaolin nodded.

Walking into the courtyard, seeing that Chen Ying was still supervising the fire and smoke for the crowd, Lu Shaolin said, "No need to fumigate, it seems that it doesn't work. I have already thought of other ways. You should block this place first, and wait for me to come back."

After Lu Shaolin finished speaking, he walked out of the yard, and Ma San followed immediately, leading the horse over.

"Ma San, you just wait here with them."

Lu Shaolin took the reins and said.

"Yes, Hall Master!"

Ma San was slightly taken aback, then immediately cupped his fists and shouted.

Lu Shaolin flicked the reins and galloped his horse towards the mountain temple.

Running all the way, Lu Shaolin finally arrived at the mountain temple after running for a long time.

After tying the horses to the mountain temple, Lu Shaolin rushed into the forest.

He left early in the morning, ran wildly for most of the day, and he didn't bring dry food, so he was already hungry and his chest was stuck to his back.

Ma San was responsible for these trivial matters before.

Rushing into the forest, Lu Shaolin stretched his right hand to his shoulder, pulled out a javelin, and then scanned around.