There is such a Sanxian

Jia Ze didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned around and continued eating.

"Hehe," Shen Sanque went over and snatched the gift box he was holding, "Don't tell me, right? Then this is mine!"

bandit!

Jia Ze hurriedly jumped up and wanted to take it back, but he couldn't reach it anyway.

He chopped off his feet angrily, and said the matter with the fastest speed, like a machine gun.

At the end, I added a sentence: "There is no good thing in the Xuanling world!"

Shen Sanque poured the sugar on the tea table and distributed it to Wang Xiaoji and Yun Chuan, and returned the gift box to him: "Shen's family motto, Chapter 99, No. 12, learn to share good things with everyone."

This old man is secretly changing concepts again!

Jia Ze threw away the gift box, grabbed a handful of candy, stuffed it into his pocket, and ran into the house.

"So...Master, I, do you want to participate?"

Wang Xiaoji peeled off a candy and stuffed it into his mouth.

The taste of this candy will change, first it is chocolate, and after a while it becomes milky, and finally it has a little mint sweetness.

The taste is sweet but not greasy, no wonder Jia Ze loves to eat it so much.

"It's up to you!" Shen Sanque crumpled the candy wrappers into balls and threw them into the trash can, "Master will lead you in, the choice is up to you."

"I want to go...but I don't want to..."

"Master, I understand that you Libras are all like this."

Has Master started to study constellations again recently?

Wang Xiaoji looked at Yunchuan: "Master Yunchuan will definitely go, right?"

Yun Chuan nodded resolutely: "Although Pindao's spiritual power is not strong, but since he has been targeted, let's fight."

"I..." Wang Xiaoji frowned, "Let me think about it again."

"That's fine, anyway, there's time, we..."

Shen Sanque was talking, when the cell phone rang suddenly.

He took out his mobile phone, glanced at the caller ID, showed a surprised expression, answered "Hello" and "Okay" a few times before hanging up.

"Xiaoji, your mother told you to go downstairs, saying that there are guests looking for you." Shen Sanque turned off the switch for making tea, "Does your mother already know that I live upstairs? And why does your mother know that you are in here?"

Yun Chuan raised his phone awkwardly: "Uh, sorry, it was Pindao who told her, my sister sent me a message just now..."

"Then why didn't she call you directly? Oh It's okay, you go down first!"

Hehe, she thinks that calling Daoist Yunchuan won't bother me, right?

But what kind of guest is that guest?

Wang Xiaoji stood up: "Okay, I'll call Jia Ze."

Shen Sanque rubbed his chin: "No, I'm going to take him to celebrate his grandfather's birthday. Well...we won't be back tonight, see you tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he rubbed his hands, grinning grinningly and walked towards the room.

"Then...brother Xiaoji, shall we go?" Yun Chuan looked at Wang Xiaoji who was in a daze.

"Ah good."

Congratulations to "Grandpa"...

This... can it work?

Wang Xiaoji worriedly looked at the back of his master, master, don't get involved with Jia Ze...

Yun Chuan and Wang Xiaoji went downstairs, and as soon as they got out of the elevator, they saw the guest——Du Jian.

Du Jian expressed that he wanted to discuss Shu Huang with Wang Xiaoji, and seeing Yun Chuan standing beside him, he simply invited him to go with him.

How does Mr. Du know that I live here?

Can all demon masters check their accounts?

More importantly, why come to the museum to discuss?

After obtaining Li Yunchun's consent, Du Jian drove Yun Chuan and Wang Xiaoji to the museum.

It was already closing time for the museum. When the staff saw that the leader was Du Jian, they did not come out to stop him. Instead, they greeted Du Jian respectfully.

This Mr. Du... who is he?

"I didn't expect Xiaoji to be the nephew of Daoist Yunchuan. This is really a fate!" Du Jian sighed.

Wang Xiaoji laughed awkwardly, scanned the surrounding stone carvings, and asked, "Mr. Du, why did you bring us here?"

He and Yunchuan didn't have a good impression of this exhibition hall.

Last Saturday, it was here that Wang Xiaoji was tricked into the Soul Reflection Formation by Xie Yin, and Yun Chuan was seriously injured in trying to break the formation to save him.

Du Jian turned around and stared at the stone carvings on the wall: "For a showdown."

"Showdown?" Wang Xiaoji and Yun Chuan asked back at the same time.

"Du knows that the two of you met Xie Yin here last Saturday. No, it should be said that Brother Xiaoji saw Xie Yin, and Taoist Master Yunchuan saw the ghost car."

Wang Xiaoji froze for a while: "You..."

"Because I arranged it."

"What do you mean?" Yun Chuan frowned.

Du Jian turned his head, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Because I am Xie Yin's subordinate."

Yun Chuan and Wang Xiaoji looked at each other.

What an international joke? !

The president of the southeast branch of the Exorcist Association, is Xi Yin's subordinate?

Mission Impossible?Countermeasures?

"To use an apology that often appears in TV dramas, I have my reasons... Now, let me show you something."

As Du Jian said, he walked to a pillar and raised his hand to knock on it.

The door of the exhibition hall slammed shut, and the stone wall in front of the three of them opened in response, revealing the secret passage inside.

Du Jian led the two of them in.

The three of them tacitly kept silent, walked down the tunnel for dozens of meters, turned several turns, walked straight for six to seven minutes, and finally arrived at their destination.

The destination is a large-scale mansion, and a jade tablet stands next to the mansion.

Wang Xiaoji saw the tablet standing in front of his destination, and muttered the words engraved on the tablet.

"Save the world with a righteous heart, eliminate demons and protect the common people."

The stele is made of suet jade, white and moist.

The font engraved on it is official script, painted with dark red paint.

Du Jian repeated that sentence and sighed: "This is the purpose of exorcising demon masters. However, there are very few people who can do the previous sentence."

He stroked the words on the stele: "No, it should be said that since 500 years ago, there have been no more."

500 years ago...were big men like the Monkey King suppressed?

Wang Xiaoji was thinking wildly.

500 years ago...

Yun Chuan flipped through the list of historical events in the Xuanling Realm from his memory, he hesitated for a few seconds: "The signing year of the renewal of the "Peace Agreement"?"

What?What other renewal signing years?

Wang Xiaoji twitched the corners of his mouth, is it so high-end?

Du Jian was noncommittal, walked over and pushed the door open: "Positive history is always written by the victors. This sentence also has some truth."

Inside the mansion is a large chemical plant, which houses equipment such as stills and reactors.

Some people in black cloaks and white masks were busy in the chemical plant, turning a blind eye to Yun Chuan and Wang Xiaoji, and just nodded slightly at Du Jian.

"here it is……"

Before Wang Xiaoji could complete the question, he caught a glimpse of two masked men pushing a glass box over.

The bottom of the glass box was equipped with steering wheels, and in the box lay a big, shining carp.

Du Jian didn't speak, and walked with the two of them.

Wang Xiaoji and Yun Chuan looked at each other and followed slowly.

The two men pushed the glass box to the edge of a round pond and poured the big carp into it.

As soon as the big carp entered the pond, it turned into a little girl.

The little girl was about four or five years old, wearing an orange-red dress, sitting in the middle of the pool with her legs crossed, her face pale and tears streaming down her face.

"Are you..." Yun Chuan was astonished and couldn't help asking.

The two ignored him, but shook their heads at the girl and chanted a spell.

After the incantation was finished, a red circular halo suddenly floated down from the round pool, and the halo slowly descended, trapping the little girl.

One of them reached out and pressed the button on the edge of the round pool, and the halo instantly turned into a ring of fire.

The little girl was also wrapped in the fire at that moment.

A few seconds later, the fire was extinguished, and a small orange bead appeared where the little girl had been.

The two worked together, one went into the pool to pick up small beads, and the other waited outside with a glass bottle.

The small beads fell into the glass bottle and turned into half a bottle of orange liquid.

After the two left, Du Jian looked at Yun Chuan who was stunned on the spot: "Master Yun Chuan should know what this is, right?"

Yun Chuan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and opened them again: "Refine the demon."

Article [-] of the Basic Chapter of the Peace Agreement.

On the human side: From the day the agreement is promulgated, the practice of refining demons will be permanently prohibited.

In terms of monsters: From the date of promulgation of the agreement, the harmful behavior is permanently prohibited.

The two sides have jointly laid a solid foundation of friendship for the peaceful coexistence of humans and monsters.

As long as you are a person in the mysterious spirit world, you will always have this first item in your mind. After all, the most basic thing means that you will often use it.

Such as qualification certificate examinations, such as industry mutual blowing.

The ridiculous thing is that the first article of this basic chapter is basically useless.

For thousands of years, no matter whether it is a human or a demon, they have never stopped hurting each other.

Yun Chuan had heard a little about refining demons before, but he never took it seriously.

When I saw it today, I just felt that the whole world was dark.

He clenched his fists, intending to pull Wang Xiaoji away.

Turning his head, he saw Wang Xiaoji's eyes were fixed on the spot blankly, and tears couldn't stop falling down.

"Xiao... Brother Xiaoji, don't... Maybe that monster did something that should be executed."

Yun Chuan tried his best to comfort him from a rational point of view.

No distinction is made between young and old, male or female, beauty or ugliness, as long as they have done heinous and outrageous things, no matter what kind of monster they are, they should be punished.

It's just that refining demons is forbidden.

Yun Chuan pursed his lips, and said, "If you are guilty of death, you must die."

"What if the sinner is innocent?"

Wang Xiaoji raised his head, looked at him with empty eyes, and his tone was cold.

Yun Chuan was speechless.

"Sorry, I lost my temper," Wang Xiaoji wiped away tears, looked around, "Mr. Du, is this your difficulty?"

Out of sympathy for monsters, why do you become Xi Yin's subordinate and help Xi Yin do things?

Du Jian shook his head: "Let's go out and talk."

The three of them returned the same way, but they were also speechless all the way.

Yun Chuan glanced at Wang Xiaoji from time to time, feeling that the child was a little strange.

Of course Wang Xiaoji felt Yun Chuan's gaze, but he didn't want to explain.

He was constantly recalling the phantom he had just seen.

Different from Yun Chuan's guess, he didn't feel pain and anger because he saw the little girl being refined alive.

At the moment when the little girl was surrounded by fire, he had already fallen into a hallucination.

He first saw a big banyan tree covered with red ribbons, and when he looked up, he bumped into a young man in red.

The young man was sitting on the branch of the banyan tree, wearing a jade crown, his eyes were clear, and there was a small red mole between his eyebrows. When he met his gaze, his eyes fluttered, and the corners of his lips raised into a smile.

When Wang Xiaoji saw this boy for the first time, he felt familiar.

And with his smile, his brows and eyes gradually overlapped with someone.

Gaze...

Wang Xiaoji opened his eyes wide.

The illusion has changed again.

The protagonist is still the boy in red, but the background is above the palace and in the cage.

The boy was sitting in an iron cage with his hair scattered and his head bowed.

His fair face was stained with blood, his red clothes were full of stains, his eyes were still clear, but there was no smile.

A mahogany card fell from the sky, fell into the cage through a gap, and fell in front of the boy.

The boy picked up the wooden sign and smiled at him.

Flames sprang up from the wooden sign.

In the blink of an eye, the cage turned into a cage of fire.

Wang Xiaoji opened his mouth halfway, wanting to shout out, but his throat was tightly strangled by a force, only tears could escape his eyes.

He watched the boy struggle and curl up in the fire.

In the end, the fire burned out, the cage was still a cage, and the iron railings still glowed coldly.

However, the boy disappeared, leaving only a cracked mahogany card inside.

A sense of powerlessness swept over his whole body, and Wang Xiaoji felt that he was also shattered together with the wooden sign.