The silly girl from the farm turned into a demon and performed great deeds

Half an hour later, the cats came back one after another.

"Master, master, I smell something!" Huoyu said, flapping his wings.

"Let's go, Huoyu lead the way."

Several people ran over immediately.

Lin Wanxing tiptoed onto the roof and flew after him.

Lin Minglei followed closely behind...

Zhan Chen and the guards were stunned. "Master, who are these two brothers and sisters?"

"How can this be..."

"Stop talking nonsense and catch up quickly."

In a moment, Lin Wanxing stopped in a courtyard, which was exquisitely luxurious with carved beams and painted buildings, and was only separated from Zuichunlou by a small path.

The two-entry courtyard is not large but exudes luxury everywhere. In the small pond with rockery, golden koi swim in groups of three or two. Over the octagonal pavilion, gauze flutters, and one can faintly smell the lingering fragrance from the incense burner in the courtyard.

This courtyard is located in the northeast corner, separated only by an alley. It should also be a private courtyard belonging to Zuichun Pavilion.

Then, several people came to Lin Wanxing one after another. Hei Yu said, "Master, he disappeared here."

We should act separately and make sure not to be discovered. Now is not the time to be exposed. I have checked and there is no one in the villa now.

"Okay, Lin Wanxing and the others entered the courtyard quietly!

A quarter of an hour later, everyone shook their heads. Lin Wanxing only saw some disgusting picture albums, such as the Jade Girl and Golden Book. Lin Wanxing flipped through them but didn't want to pollute his eyes, so he gave up. He could only say that the painting skills were good.

Just then she noticed some movement outside the villa and saw a dirty beggar walking into the alley.

Isn’t this the beggar on the street? Why is he here?

Lin Wanxing pointed his finger at the beggar's forehead in confusion, and saw that the beggar was surrounded by black air.

Lin Wanxing's figure flashed and he jumped out.

Everyone was shocked, and then they heard Lin Wanxing say in the distance, "There's something strange about the beggar. Surround him."

The beggar who was standing at the corner gate of the courtyard suddenly shook, then stopped abruptly and ran away at a speed as fast as a ghost.

Lin Wanxing shouted loudly, "Where can the evildoer escape?"

As he spoke, his body flew forward like an arrow, and slapped the beggar in rags with his spiritual power that could break through the air.

There was no sign of dodging on his dirty face. A flash of red light flashed in his eyes. He stretched out his hand to receive it, and with a "bang", the waves were raised, causing the tiles on the eaves to fall layer by layer. . . .

"What are you?"

"Lin Wanxing was shocked. He felt the cold Yin energy seeping into his bones from his palms. He hurriedly circulated the spiritual energy around his body to force the cold air out.

"Hehe... little girl, you are pretty good. Wait for me to find you at night."

"Lin Wanxing said to the person behind him, "This person is possessed by an evil spirit. Don't confront him head-on."

Heiyu and Baiyu, whose three tails were already exposed, had their fur standing up and bared their fangs, constantly demonstrating.

"Humph, you are just a maggot in the gutter. If you have the guts, don't run away."

Lin Wanxing chased after him as fast as if she was touching the water. She watched the beggar go to the cattle and horse market on West Street. Her figure became even faster, and the people behind her could only see her afterimage.

At this time on West Street, the people and livestock basking in the warm sun were a little lazy and walked slowly on the street.

A man in a blue coarse shirt weakly raised the small whip in his hand and drove more than 10 sheep purchased from the West Market.

Just as he was yawning, he heard screams from the crowd in front of him. Looking up, he saw a little boy in white clothes on the eaves, with red ribbons flying in the air. He was standing with the sun on his back, like an immortal, with a dazzling white halo with gold edges all over his body.

In a trance, the cattle herders in front and the people carrying loads beside him were in chaos, and his sheep also ran around everywhere, "the bleating sound was endless...

"Ah... my sheep, don't run, don't run, oh my sheep!" Lin Yu came back to his senses and began to drive the flock of sheep in a hurry.

The beggars being driven ahead were like a gust of wind. The streets of West Market were crowded. The men selling fried fruits, mutton soup, porters hawking their wares, and ox carts carrying fodder for cattle and horses raised their heads high in fear, mooed, and almost bumped into the vendors and passers-by on the roadside.

The flock of sheep ran around in a panic, blocking the way of the bustling crowd. It also blocked the running beggars, who grabbed the sheep beside them and threw them backwards.

For a moment, white sheep flew around in the sky, like falling white clouds.

Baa. Baa. Moo. Baa. Moo.

At this moment, a song suddenly popped into her mind, "Pleasant Goat, Beautiful Goat..."

There were flocks of sheep howling at the top of their lungs, with cows kicking and mooing among them, mixed with the crying of babies and screams of women.

It was almost like a duet, with the barking of cows, sheep, dogs, and the chirping of chickens and ducks incessant in the ears.

The whole West Street was in chaos. . . .

Lin Minglei was very busy, fearing that the sheep would fall and hurt people. He quickly caught the sheep that fell from the sky, stopped the cow from kicking, and caught the flying chicken...

He had to help because he also saw the man who was about to cry, his stupid third uncle Lin Yu.

"Uncle San, please leave here quickly."

"Minglei, it's not that I don't want to leave, it's just that the road is blocked..."

Lin Wanxing was so angry that she listened to the familiar tenor crying, "My sheep, my sheep..."

When Lin Wanxing saw the wailing man below, she found that it was none other than her good uncle who was like a live-in son-in-law. She immediately felt a headache.

"Hei Yu, transform..."

“Meow…Hei Yu was extremely excited when he heard the command.

Then, a loud and piercing cat whistle, carrying the domineering aura and pressure unique to animals, suddenly burst out, and the sound waves echoed over the entire Qinghe Town.

The noisy crowd and frightened animals suddenly became quiet, as if a point of silence had been pressed.

The frenzied cattle, horses and sheep on the ground all felt their legs and feet tremble and weaken, and they all knelt down unsteadily.

Zhan Chen and the Black Feather Guard, who barely caught up, had their eyes wide open like copper bells, and their knees almost went weak. Their Adam's apples rolled as they watched the black cat in the distance transform into a tiger or leopard in a second.

Is this still the little thing he decided to protect before?

Ah... Ah... Monster...

The crowd began to scream and run away, and disappeared without a trace in a moment. Of course, many people fainted.

"Hehe, little girl, I didn't expect you to have such a spiritual object with you. It's just right for me to replenish my body. God is really helping me."

As he said that, he attacked Hei Yu.

"You're ugly, but you think beautiful things. Don't you realize you're not worthy of her?" Lin Wanxing cursed venomously.

Heiyu was not to be outdone. He bared his teeth, revealing his knife-like fangs and sharp teeth, and let out another sharp cat cry.

"Hei Yu led this dirty thing to the suburbs."

Zhan Chen threw his personal sword over with a slightly disordered breath, "Catch it, little girl."

"Thank you!"

Lin Wanxing drew out his sword and slashed out with a knife flower, like a falcon swooping down from the sky, with a whistling sound in the wind.

With a talisman held in his left hand, he slapped it directly on the beggar's face.

"The beggar's face twitched and he instantly fell to the ground. A puff of black smoke mixed with blood-red threads rushed out and tangled with Lin Wanxing and Hei Yu.

Lin Wanxing looked closer and could vaguely make out the evil spirit's ghostly appearance. It had long arms, but legs and claws as small as flesh buds, exposed fangs, and two blood-red pupils. Its body below was like mist and a snake, twisting back and forth, which was extremely disgusting.

"What the hell, you're so ugly and yet you still come here to cause trouble. If I were you, I would have strangled myself to death a long time ago."

"Hehe... Little girl, your words are useless to me, but I seem to smell a sweet scent from you."

The evil spirit's ghostly laugh was filled with evil power, and its cold and sinister laugh made people feel severe pain in their souls.

When Zhan Chen and Hei Yu heard the sound, they half-knelt down, trying hard not to fall down, but bright red blood flowed out of their ears and noses, and their internal organs seemed to be squeezed.

Lin Wanxing used golden light to instantly cover the people behind him.

Lin Wanxing and Heiyu cooperated, one to catch and the other to stab.

Bai Yu's three tails instantly swung in the air like white silk, whipping the black fog whenever they could. Lin Wanxing swung his left hand, and a golden purification talisman instantly entered the evil spirit.

After a sharp scream, the black shadow faded a little and quickly fled to the suburbs.

Lin Wanxing felt that the sharp sword piercing into the black fog was like piercing into a sticky swamp.

The sharp sword that had been drawn out had been corroded into a patch of black stains, and it shattered to the ground like broken glass.

Lin Wanxing was very embarrassed and a little guilty at the moment, but he didn't care about anything else. He threw the hilt of the sword in his hand and ran away!

It seemed that ordinary swords were useless against evil creatures, so he drew the Demon-Slaying Sword from his waist and quickly chased after it.

As the crowd disappeared, the beggar on the ground slowly opened his eyes, looked around, and quickly disappeared into the busy streets.

Lin Minglei held a knife and watched his little sister going away, then he used his light skills to run after her.

Zhan Chen suddenly felt that he was completely useless. Hei Yu beside him asked, "Master, is this still a human being?"

"Is this the one in a million person with spiritual veins that the National Master recruited?"

Zhan Chen gritted his teeth as he looked at the disappeared siblings and the big cat.

"Follow."

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