Bactria Dynasty.

Youzhou, Linyang.

Early morning.

Demon Suppressor.

"Thirty days to go."

A handsome young man with a broom in his hand and a smile on his face swept the fallen leaves in the courtyard.

His name is Lin Fan.

Unremarkable name

But in another thirty days it will not be ordinary.

Because he's going to be invincible.

Invincible understands, it is a terrifying existence that can stare at each other with one eye.

The distance crosses over.

It's been almost twenty years.

When I first crossed over.

His whole body was in a state of bewilderment.

In the snow and ice.

Who was so cruel as to throw him outside, dressed as a baby.

Iniquity.

After countless crossings of predecessors, which start is not a bargain, do not seek to be shrouded in thousands of lights, at least it is also a large sect and a large faction outside the door sweeping handyman, no matter how poor the hands and feet are complete, there is the ability to act independently.

And he dresses as a baby who can only 'swoop' and needs milk.

Fortunately, there is no end to the sky, and the pink baby should not die, and a kind old grandfather picked him up, and saw that a well-dressed old man picked him up.

My heart suddenly blossomed.

Not to mention anything else, this old grandfather is full of red face, at first glance he is the ancestor of a rich and noble family, even if he is not biological, shouting to dry grandpa, the treatment will not be bad.

But......

Life is impermanent, and the large intestine encompasses the small intestine.

The old man is the one who watches the gate from the Demon Suppression Division.

Proper wage earners.

Since it is different from his thoughts, he also accepts it calmly, people have to rely on themselves, he has already thought about it, and he has created a better future with his hard-working hands.

When a 'ding' comes to mind out of thin air.

Lin Fan knew that from then on, the identity of a passerby would not be related to him.

Will it be......

My life is up to me.

Beat the sky and the air.

God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha.

Just quickly.

He was silent.

As a traverser, the standard gold finger he got seems to be a little bit different.

【The Reclusive Traveler】

[Ordinary for twenty years, you should come on vacation, the local natives are already very pitiful, why make matters worse, live in seclusion for twenty years, skip the process, and become holy directly! ] 】

[Seclusion 1st Year Reward: Chaos Harmony Holy Body (Withdrawal Remaining Time: 30 Days)]

[Seclusion 2nd Year Reward: Hongmeng Creation Gong (Extraction Remaining Time: 30 Days)]

[Reward for the third year of seclusion: Forty-nine innate purple qi (time remaining for extraction: 30 days)]

……

[Twentieth Year of Seclusion Reward: Heavenly Dao Saint-level Cultivation (Withdrawal Remaining Time: 30 Days)]

The richness of the rewards is dizzying.

It's a heart-pounding sight.

It's just that these rewards can't be used in less than twenty years, and you can only stare at them dryly.

It can be regarded as adding a little bit of motivation to his life.

Therefore.

After Lin Fugui, the grandfather who picked him up, passed away, he smoothly handed over his grandfather's career and became a glorious and ordinary janitor.

The job of a janitor is very simple, that is, sweeping the floor and wiping the door.

There are only 30 days left until the end of the 20-year period.

Another day is just around the corner.

He once thought about finding a deep mountain and old forest to hide, and he didn't touch anyone, so he stayed up for 20 years, but this world is not simple, and it can be said that it is very dangerous.

There is a strange creature.

It is called weird by people.

Strange and impermanent, elusive, ethereal, no one knows when they will appear, where they will appear, and which innocent people will be killed.

Ponder over.

Lin Fan still felt that the Demon Suppression Division was the safest.

He knows that the people who can get rid of the weird in the Demon Suppression Division are all equipped with unique skills, cracking stones, and carrying a thousand catties in their hands are just small tricks.

Protected by this group of masters, what danger can there be.

Stompe!

The sound of dull footsteps came.

Look up.

A group of people came in through the gate, as if they had traveled a long way, and looked a little tired.

The man at the head has a beard, a resolute face, a strong body, and a strong blood all over his body, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

"Uncle Huang."

Lin Fan greeted him respectfully.

Uncle Huang An is over forty years old, he and Uncle Huang came to the Demon Division on the same day, Uncle Huang was in the sect Tiangang Sect to study when he was young, and after his cultivation was successful, he was assigned to the Linyang Town Demon Division.

After twenty years of struggle.

Huang An is already the leader of the 'Demon Guard' of the Demon Division of Linyang Town.

"Xiao Fan, what is it that makes you so happy to think of?"

A smile appeared on Huang An's serious face.

He watched Lin Fan grow up, and his feelings were very good, once he thought about taking Lin Fan with him and teaching him well, maybe he could become a qualified demon suppressor in the future, but Old Man Lin disagreed, hoping that Lin Fan would be safe and sound, and not get involved in weirdness.

For this kind of thought, Huang An can understand, as long as it is related to weirdness, don't think about getting out.

Anyone who kills the weird will be contaminated with a weird aura, and this aura can easily attract weirdness.

Even if you hide in the deep mountains and old forests.

Weird can also find you with the breath.

"It's nothing, I'm happy to see Uncle Huang come back."

How can Lin Fan say that I will be invincible in thirty days, and I believe this kind of thing.

Huang An patted him on the shoulder, "There are still some things to deal with, so I won't tell you more, but you are going to order hot pot at night and tell you what you want to know while eating." ”

"Okay."

Lin Fan was overjoyed.

Don't look at him ordinary, but I just like to hear Uncle Huang tell him about weird things outside.

Destroying the Weird is a dangerous thing to do.

Over the years, many people in the Demon Suppression Division have died in the elimination of weirdness, but every year there will be a steady stream of new masters joining the Demon Suppression Division.

In order to fight the weird to the end.

"Xiaofan, prepare more meat for this hot pot tonight." A strong man patted Lin Fan on the shoulder.

He was very interested in the hot pot made by Lin Fan, he was already a loyal fan, he never thought that there would be such a delicacy, this kid's brain is smart, it would be great if he could become the chef of the Demon Suppression Division.

Pity...... This kid likes to look at the gate, saying that this work is easier and has more free time.

Think about it, it's really comfortable, the key security is high, and you don't need to come into contact with those terrifying weirdness.

"No problem, Brother Zhou, don't worry, I guarantee that you can eat comfortably."

Lin Fan has a very good relationship with the people in the Demon Suppression Division, many old people have grown up watching him, although he is just looking at the gate, but he is a red seedling, and his status is strong, those young people who have newly joined the Demon Suppression Division, when they see him, they have to politely call Brother Lin good.

That's the platoon.

Thinking that I want to make a hot pot for everyone tonight, I will go to the vegetable market to buy some meat and vegetables, and I will buy some base ingredients or something, everything needs to be mixed by myself.

When I came to this world, I could endure everything else, but I couldn't bear the days without hot pot, and after years of blending, the taste of hot pot was five or six percent of that of my previous life, and it was okay overall.

Of course, the cost of buying vegetables can be reimbursed, after all, he is a janitor, a salaryman, how can he be like this every day, fortunately, Uncle Huang takes care of them, cooks them a good meal, and can also satisfy his own appetite.

When I came to the street, there were teahouses, taverns, pawnshops, and workshops on both sides of the street, and there were small vendors with big umbrellas shouting in the open spaces on both sides.

When I first arrived, I wasn't used to life here.

I feel that life is very boring, but then I gradually got used to it, at least the air here is fresh, take a deep breath, and the spirit is very refreshing.

"Huh?"

What's that?

As if stepping on something, I heard a creak, and when I looked down, I saw that I had stepped on a comb.

Pick it up.

The dark red wooden comb, which looks like it is made of sandalwood, smells it, and exudes a faint fragrance.

"It's a waste to throw a good comb on the road like this, and it looks expensive."

Lin Fan shook his head, feeling sad for this behavior, but soon, with his head held high and a smile on his face, he happily put the comb in his arms.

"Earned."

Then he hummed a little song and went grocery shopping with a vegetable basket.

Night.

Lin Fan's place of residence is in the Demon Suppression Division, which was once the house of Old Man Lin, and since his death, this house has been left to him.

At this time, inside the house.

There are washed dishes on the table, a special old BJ copper pot, which is unique in the entire Great Xia Dynasty, and there is absolutely no second one.

"Oh, it's so fragrant, you can smell the fragrance from afar, and I'm going to be happy tonight."

Monday's voice came from outside the door.

Lin Fan went out to greet him.

Because it's too familiar.

There aren't so many polite words.

Take a seat straight away.

Lin Fan's most anticipated scene came, he liked to listen to Uncle Huang explain the situation outside to him the most, especially about weirdness, don't look at him as if he didn't cultivate, but his knowledge of weirdness was still very rich.

Of course, all he knows is theoretical knowledge, and he can't do it in actual combat, but in the case of bragging to each other, he is absolutely unintimidating.

"Uncle Huang, have you encountered a tricky weirdness this time, you have been out for a long time." Lin Fan was very curious, he hadn't seen anything weird, he just wanted to know what terrible type of weirdness he had encountered.

If you let him communicate face-to-face with the weird.

That's definitely a no-no.

He was afraid.

Huang Anxin palpitated: "Hey, the weirdness encountered this time is very tricky, it has reached the level of resentment, and the entire village has been affected, forming a special strange domain. ”

"Ahh Lin Fan stared, and was shocked that the chopsticks he was holding the vegetables were hanging in the air, and he couldn't put them down for a long time, although he hadn't seen the weird, but he still knew the weird level.

The resentment level is already the third level on his side.

The first level of the game level already has the ability to kill ordinary people at will.

The second level of the ghost level has all kinds of terrifying abilities, and it has different shapes, which can affect the minds of others on a small scale.

As for the third level.

This type of weirdness has been able to affect the surrounding life in a wide range, so that the other party has a drastic change in behavior and spirit.

For example, people who are affected by the feeling are obviously cutting vegetables, and they can cut off their fingers when they cut them, and even excitedly put their fingers in the pot with the vegetables to cook.

Forget it alone, what's even more terrifying is that the resentment level is very weird, the means are unimaginable, even the affected people will become infinitely powerful, ferocious, once they encounter this level of weirdness, a single person has absolutely no chance of winning, and can only desperately escape.

Seeing that Lin Fan was very nervous, Uncle Huang couldn't help but smile and said, "Don't worry, this is just a weirdness that has just broken through to the resentment level, and it has not yet reached that terrifying level, and it has been eliminated by us." ”

"That's good." Lin Fan patted his chest and took a heavy breath, he was most afraid that Uncle Huang and the others would encounter a weirdness that they couldn't deal with, the leader of the Demon Suppression Division was not Uncle Huang before, but another Uncle Chen who was good to him.

But when he was ten years old, Uncle Chen encountered a resentful weirdness, and he smiled and led people to deal with it, and when he finally came back, Uncle Chen had turned into a corpse.

"Uncle Huang, how did you say weirdness was formed, could it really be a human being?"

Lin Fan had always suspected this situation.

Just if he flipped through a lot of books.

I didn't find any weird origins.

Going back in time, the first appearance of the weird was more than 800 years ago.

The original world was not like this, but when the major sects shone and the strong were like clouds, with the appearance of weirdness, it seemed that a very terrifying battle had occurred, and many strong people fell.

In the end, in order to compete with the weird, the sect put down the mustard between them and formed a dynasty, and the dynasty established the Demon Suppression Division, and the sect cultivated masters to join the Demon Suppression Division to eradicate the weird.

It continues to this day.

Huang An shook his head and said: "It shouldn't be, it's very likely that some kind of force is influencing it, but it has not been investigated until now, this time the resentment level is strange is a woman wearing a red wedding dress, according to the investigation, she has been dead for at least a hundred years, but she came back from the dead for some reason, presumably under the influence of some force." ”

When they found this strange head, the other party appeared in a room, and after destroying it, they brought back all the things in the room that were contaminated with a strange atmosphere, and prepared to destroy it in a special way.

Although the weird is dead, it is still easy to affect people with something contaminated with an ominous aura.

Lin Fan shuddered.

Red Wedding Dress!

Woman!

A hundred years of dead corpses!

The slightest fantasy in my mind makes me feel trembling all over, and it is absolutely terrifying.

Huang An saw that Lin Fan was stunned, and suddenly patted him on the shoulder.

"Ah......h

Lin Fan trembled and let out an exclamation.

"Hahaha." Huang An laughed, "I'm scared, let you practice with us on weekdays, you're just not interested, you're afraid of being tired, you really want to encounter weird, the weakest weird can kill you." ”

He didn't know why Lin Fan didn't have any interest in cultivation.

Even if you don't want to come into contact with weirdness.

But after cultivating, some strength to protect oneself is better than nothing.

"Nothing."

Lin Fancai didn't want to admit it, but from his expression, it could be seen that he was indeed frightened, he was fascinated by it, and who could stabilize the sudden fright.

Huang An: They laughed and didn't say anything.

Showing a meaning that everyone understands.

Soon.

Satiated.

Huang An and the others directly acted as the shopkeeper, picked their teeth, patted their butts and left, leaving a mess for Lin Fan to clean up.

Night.

The moon is bright and the stars are scarce.

After cleaning up for a long time, Lin Fan was lying on the bed exhausted, a new day was coming soon, and he was only twenty-nine days away from being invincible.

Close your eyes with anticipation and fall asleep happily.

The night outside was dark, with gusts of wind, and it was easy to give the impression that something was wrong outside, as if something terrible was in action.

At this time, Lin Fan had already fallen asleep, and he made rhythmic breathing sounds.

Over the sink in the corner of the house.

The sandalwood comb that I picked up during the day trembled slightly, and then, a wisp of black mist slowly emerged.

Gradually.

Lin Fan, who had fallen asleep peacefully, seemed to have a nightmare, his body trembled, and his forehead gradually overflowed with sweat.

……

"Where is this?"

In his sleep, Lin Fan found himself in a strange place, and it was dark all around, but he was conscious, and he could feel that he was dreaming, and wanting to wake up seemed to have a force suppressing his will.

The screen turns.

The darkness dissipated.

The appearance of a mansion with festive red lanterns is obviously a very festive scene, but for some reason, it feels very eerie and terrifying.

At this time, Lin Fan could always feel that his consciousness was under his control, and what he saw and perceived was so real.

But he seemed to be in a very strange state.

It doesn't seem to have any weight.

It's like floating in this strange space.

Brush!

The scene changed, and he looked at this gloomy mansion from afar, but for some reason, he actually appeared in the mansion.

There was a seeping joy in my ears.

"Don't, don't."

A woman wearing a phoenix crown and a veil was pressed to the hall, and married a man who was unrecognizable, his eyes dropped, and he had long since died.

It's just that no matter how much he struggles, it's useless.

"Licheng, seal the coffin."

An eerie voice came.

In Lin Fan's eyes, two more people came to the woman, holding needles and threads, and under the woman's struggle, they sewed her lips, blood rolling, staining everything red.

"I ...... I ......"

Lin Fan, who witnessed all this, wanted to make a sound, but his throat seemed to be choked, and he couldn't make a sound at all.

Depend on!

Depend on!

How can a good person have nightmares.

As the picture played, the woman was put into the coffin and buried with the man, and when the coffin was about to be sealed, a suction force came, and Lin Fan felt that he was flying towards the coffin uncontrollably.

"Don't ......"

An exclamation.

Inside the house.

Lin Fan sat up suddenly, gasping for breath, touching his forehead, sweating like rain, and his back was already soaked.

"It's scary, how can a good person have nightmares."

"Whew."

Awakened, he couldn't sleep, and was ready to get up and get some herbal tea to suppress the shock.

Just as he was about to get out of bed.

Skimming the gaze.

I saw a woman in red standing on the other side of the shelf, with her back to him, her head bowed, and she stood there motionless.

In a flash.

Lin Fan's heart was cold.

Rubbing his eyes.

Hallucinations, absolutely hallucinations.

Open your eyes.

The figure was still facing away from him, but the other man raised his hands and his wrists drooped in an eerie posture.

"Moving...... Moved. ”

Lin Fan swallowed his saliva and rubbed his eyes frantically, he didn't believe it was true, this was the Demon Suppression Division, where did the demons and monsters dare to be presumptuous here.

Moreover, he has not vented his pure yang for nearly twenty years, and the yang fire is pressing, who dares to approach.

Open your eyes.

"I'm Nima ......"

An exclamation.

A miserable white and terrifying face appeared in front of him, his dark eyes stared at him deadly, and a cold air rushed from the soles of his feet to the Tianling Gai, and the explosion exploded.

【Ding ......】