Immortals are shameless when they become demons

The bonfire in the cave gradually burned out and became lifeless. The people on the ground woke up after a while and felt their necks were sore. They touched the thing under their heads which was cold and hard. They sat up very unhappily and found that the jade bracelet was still in their hands. I was stunned, held it in a daze, and it took me a long time to put it on my wrist, and said to the cave entrance with a gloomy face: "Come here."

The drowsy big bird at the door suddenly woke up, timidly rubbing against it.

"He's gone." Lin Ruluan said with blank eyes.

"Cha!" The big bird nodded fiercely, more cheerful than pecking at bugs.

"Why didn't you stop it?"

"..." Blackbird shrank his head, and grunted twice cautiously in his throat.

"Don't dare to stop me without saying it? You have lived in a dog's belly for ten thousand years?" Lin Ruluan scolded it majesticly with red eyes, then lowered her head and murmured: "I don't know where he is..."

Pinching his fingers, he frowned again. "Why can't you figure it out? Who opened his heavenly eyes..."

He touched his palm, pricked a drop of blood, read a few words silently, and soon the blood wriggled and crawled in a certain direction.Lin Ruluan's brows gradually relaxed: "It's because the blood demon's method is easy to use."

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At this time, Lin Lang was standing nervously on a flying sword, with a yellow talisman clamped between the middle and middle fingers of his right hand, and a piece of spirit stone was flexed with the other three fingers, carefully controlling the direction, while his left hand was hanging in the air and trying Balance the body.Suddenly felt itchy on the vest, it seemed to be where the mark was, and couldn't help scratching with the other hand, wondering if it had something to do with the corpse, it was playing tricks nearby?

Father Lin specially made this immortal guiding talisman so that his son could control the sword, but the former master was afraid of heights, so although Mother Lin forced him to learn it, he never used it.Lin Lang used this move for the first time, just standing on the sword to balance his body broke out in a cold sweat, not to mention paying attention to his surroundings, he didn't feel the thrill of flying at all, and he had to lower his height several times when he wanted to fall down And speed, barely stabilized.This itch was scratching endlessly, and I accidentally lost my balance, tilted my body, and fell down.

There is a forest below, and thanks to Lin Lang's invulnerability, he was not injured by those branches. It seemed to hit something with a "plop", it was soft and did not hurt.Lin Lang hurried to touch his spirit stone and talisman first.

Touching around, touching a face.

"Ouch, what is it—Dad! Daddy! That female ghost is here again!" Suddenly a young boy's voice exclaimed.

It was only then that Lin Lang realized that he had fallen into a carriage, and the person who was cushioning him just now was a person.However... What he touched was not the face on the pad beneath him, but a woman's face.

The woman had disheveled hair and a snake-like face. She was pale and cold, with a little red on her forehead and her lips were as red as blood. The combination was really creepy.The woman was touched by him, and cold eyes flew towards him, and when she looked at him carefully, she suddenly smiled, her eyes rolled, there was emotion in her eyes, and a slight blush appeared in her paleness.

Not a ghost.Lin Lang thought to himself, and felt that this person seemed to have known him before.When I looked again, when I woke up in horror, smoke suddenly appeared on the woman's body and disappeared.

"..." Lin Lang hurriedly touched his things, and was about to go out to check, but the car door was thrown open by a strong force, and flew out.The flames gathered, and the white and tender boy hurriedly crawled out, running behind the crowd who heard the wind.

The leading middle-aged man lifted a long knife murderously, and saw a beauty in a white shirt and black robe scratching his head inside, and said with a dazed and troubled look: "Hero, have you seen my sword?"

"Lin... Mr. Lin?" The middle-aged man lost all murderous intent in an instant, and the long knife in his hand clanged away, and he said tremblingly.

"You recognize me, why do you still look like a ghost?" Seeing this group of people dressed in white clothes with moiré borders, each carrying a rectangular sword box on their backs, they were so familiar, he couldn't laugh or cry, and put down the yellow talisman he was holding. , climbed out and looked around to find his sword, and said: "What are you doing here at Lianyun Villa again?"

Lianyun Villa is a well-known sect of cultivating immortals. It is said that it was an ancient family of cultivating immortals. There is a ladder passed down from their ancestors. If cultivators can climb it, they can directly reach the fairy world.Therefore, monks from all walks of life flocked to him and went to apprentice one after another, just to climb the ladder, in a vain attempt to climb straight to the sky, and ascend to the immortal in one step.However... how can there be such a good thing?It is said that there are many difficulties and dangers on the ladder, and the catastrophe will be more severe as you go up. There are very few people who have successfully ascended to the immortals, but many people have died and disappeared.Even so, the number of people with the dream of flying immortals did not decrease but increased, so Lianyun Villa quickly grew and became a major sect in the world of cultivating immortals.

Hearing that this group of people came to hunt the demons after they got the news that the demons of the West Pole were fleeing, Lin Lang was very surprised. What kind of carriage did the demon hunters drive?But I'm too lazy to ask.After finally getting rid of the three devils, he just wanted to go back early and didn't want to cause more trouble.On the contrary, he was a little interested in climbing the fairy ladder, so he said casually: "Is the ladder in your house still there?"

"Yes, Mr. Lin, can you give it a try? My son has talked about you many times, but he never sees you." The middle-aged man hurriedly said, rubbing his two big hands, smiling around him, "He When I heard that you were on the battlefield of immortals and demons, I was so anxious that I sneaked away, and was caught by the owner and put in confinement, Mr. Lin, you sit here..."

"Young Master Lin, drink water..."

"Mr. Lin is cold?"

"Young Master Lin..."

Lin Lang was dizzy when he called "Young Master" from left to right, and finally remembered that the owner of this person was Xia Duanzhou, a close friend of the previous owner.The eldest disciple of Lianyun Mountain Villa, the adoptive son of the owner, is similar in age to him, but he is already a Jindan cultivator.It was probably because father Lin had a good relationship with the owner of the village, and the two had a good relationship.This person cultivated a noble and upright spirit, he was a true gentleman with an elegant demeanor, and he was regarded as the clear stream among the former master's bunch of bad friends.

This servant Meng Qing is his confidant guard. He is like a sculpture next to Xia on weekdays. He is extremely cold. For some reason, when he sees him, he looks like a muscular man, like a maid, and runs away with low eyebrows. Come and serve him.At this moment, he was watching eagerly, and he was very happy when he was called.The follower boy on the side became dissatisfied: "Father, you don't care what this sissy is doing, why don't you care about me, your son, I have been scared by that female ghost several times, and I haven't seen you asking about your health."

Meng Qing turned his head back and changed his black face, and rewarded him with a brainstorm: "You are a self-proclaimed genius, you are 13 years old and you are afraid of ghosts! This is useless! What are you sticking to me, squatting down!"

The young boy held his head in grievance and refused to leave. Seeing that Meng Qinghu was about to continue driving with a face, Lin Lang stopped him and said, "Let him come over, I have something to ask."

Meng Qing slapped and grabbed the back of the boy's neck, and slipped up to Lin Lang, smiling openly: "This is my son Meng Xinzhi, you can ask me anything you like, you don't have to be polite, if he doesn't say anything, he will beat you!"

Meng Xinzhi is not tall, a little boy with red lips and white teeth, being scolded by his father, his eyes are red and he looks like he is about to cry.Lin Lang thought that this kid was like a girl, so he had the nerve to call him a sissy.He, Lin Damei, was just good-looking, so what the hell? !

But remembering to ask about the female ghost, he still comforted him: "Don't be afraid, I won't beat people."

Meng Qing repeatedly echoed: "Yes, yes, Mr. Lin is so gentle!"

Lin Lang glared at him, pulled the boy and asked, "Have you seen what that female ghost looks like?"

Meng Xinzhiyuan was a little angry, bowed his head and didn't want to pay attention to his appearance, and nodded in horror when he heard the words.

"She has a red mark on her forehead, doesn't she? What do you remember?"

"Well, it's like an eye." Meng Xinzhi said anxiously.

"Like Erlang God?"

"Who is Erlang God?" The young boy was curious.

"Oh, a certain three-eyed immortal." By the way, the immortal system in this world is different, and there is probably no legend about Yang Jian.Lin Lang realized that he had slipped his tongue accidentally, scratching his head and explaining to him: "The eyes on the forehead are erect."

The little boy nodded sharply.

Lin Lang's heart sank.Sure enough, he was not mistaken, the mark on the forehead of the woman pretending to be a ghost was very similar to that of him and the corpse.

"Why did she follow you?" Lin Lang asked again, suddenly there was a turmoil in the surroundings, and there was a faint commotion in the darkness, and everyone raised their weapons one after another.

"What's going on!" Meng Qing roared.

A person emerged from the darkness, who seemed to be in charge of scouting, and said with an ugly expression, "There are... there are monsters."

All of a sudden, there was a constant sound of "clicking", and more than a dozen people opened their sword cases one after another, and the long sword came out of its sheath with a "clang", with a threatening momentum.Lin Lang looked into the forest, and saw two red lights fading in the darkness in the distance, and a figure wandering towards.

Lin Lang opened his sky eyes and saw the familiar person standing there looking at him with a half-smile, almost vomiting blood.

You can't believe the devil's words!

Nervously, he persuaded a group of white-clothed sword cultivators: "Don't be nervous, there are no monsters, I look like a person. The sword has no eyes, put it away..."

If the devil is really hurt, it will really attract monsters to swarm!

Everyone looked at the leader Meng Qing hesitantly, but Meng Qing looked behind Lin Lang with a livid face, and scolded: "Little bastard, hug your thighs! You can hug Mr. Lin's legs too? Get over here!"

Everyone: "..."

The young boy who was afraid of ghosts was dragged away, Lin Lang yelled at the shadow: "Come out, it's fun to pretend to be a ghost?!"

The shadow does not move.

Lin Lang gritted his teeth and was about to pull the man out, but when he heard a faint "giggle" laughter from a woman echoing around, he stopped in his tracks and froze in place.