Looking at Duanmuchen's squirming appearance, Monday had goosebumps, and he recalled that there were records about demons in ancient books

The pretense of human beings is demons, the nature of things is the essence, and the souls of people are not scattered as ghosts. Heaven and earth are obedient, and suddenly there are very strange, the gods are not righteous and evil, the human heart is crazy and demonic, and the bias is heresy and the outer way. He also said, "The demon will go to his people." “

The meaning in the ancient book, the demon is a demon, and it is also produced by people, and there is an essential difference between the goblin and the monster, the demon, the demon, the ghost, the monster, the spirit, can all come out of the demon, or independent of the demon, Monday filtered the annotation in his mind, and asked

"Duanmu, in addition to the monsters, goblins, and demons that have changed their lives, do you have the habit of sucking human blood?"

"A demon turned into a man? You mean the corpse or something? That's right, why didn't I think that those sassy foxes are at most ** angry, and they generally don't hurt people, do you mean that it can only be a corpse demon? ”

"It's hard to say, everything has to wait until I see the demon talking"

"I just said that I don't have to bother so much, it's just a little demon, it doesn't matter if it becomes a goblin or something, the hammer is saying, anyway, I'm both monk cultivators, and a little demon is not a problem."

Duanmuchen always felt that Monday was a little too cautious now, and he was not happy at all

"Aren't you afraid of running into Ma Fei like that?"

"What are you afraid of, things that can come to suck people's blood, the Tao is definitely not high, I am saying, now the real people in Huaxia who can break through the refining and refining qi to reach the cultivation of qi and transforming the gods are all holding back in the mountains, not to mention those who are about to reach the realm of refining the gods and returning to the void, the realm of the earth immortals,"

Duanmuchen patted his chest and said

"Okay, then we'll go and meet this demon, and we can repay Li Rufeng's kindness."

In fact, Duanmuchen was right, he also thought that he was a little too cautious, so cautious that he almost ignored the true usefulness of his Tianyantong.

All cultivators produce Lingqi in their bodies, from the white Lingqi that was initially enlightened, to the cyan Lingqi that practiced refining and transforming qi, the red Lingqi that practiced Qi and transforming the gods, the yellow Lingqi that was still empty when refining the gods, and the golden Lingqi that was ethereal and practiced in the realm of the Heavenly Immortals, all of them could be seen by the Heavenly Eye.

Whether it is a human, a god, a fairy, a demon or a demon, the Lingqi they draw is different, and the color of the initial Qi will be different, such as the black yin qi of the paper ghost, etc., but as long as it breaks through the light period and enters the refining and refining qi period, it will produce black and blue Lingqi.

However, it is rare to have a white and red Lingqi like Ma Fei, as a yin cha, he has the cultivation of refining and transforming qi, but in the yang world, he was suppressed into a white Lingqi that opened the light, and if his yang body can succeed, it will definitely be able to break through the rules of heaven and earth, so that Ma Fei can directly step into the realm of practicing qi and transforming gods, so he will show the color of white and red Lingqi, in a sense, Ma Fei is no longer a ghost.

According to the strength of their own Lingqi, in the Chinese monastic world, there is also a set of rigorous class titles, the enlightenment period is collectively called the mage, the practice of refining the qi period is called the monk, the practice of qi into the realm of the earth and the immortal is called the real person, the practice of the void and the Tao into the realm of the heavenly immortals can be called Tianzun, although there is no obvious classification of each class, but the monks of the same level, according to the strength of the cultivation exercises, the more and less the Lingqi, the different elements to which the five elements belong, and there are strong and weak points, in the simplest terms, the same monk cultivation, the richer the cyan Lingqi, the higher the monk's cultivation, Monday's Lingqi was much thicker than Duanmuchen's, after all, Duanmuchen didn't have the luck to eat January Spirit Pine Cone and Heavenly Spring Water.

Seeing Zhou Zhou and Duanmuchen coming out of the room, Li Zhengcun, who hadn't left home since he came back from the hospital, hurriedly got up from the sofa,

"Two Immortal Masters, please take a seat"

"Uncle Li, when were these people killed, do you know?"

"Not necessarily, day and night"

"So there is no pattern that appears? Then take us there now."

It's no wonder that Monday is anxious, compared to eliminating demons, what I want to go to on Monday is Luo Tian Dajiao,

"Now? But it's going to be dark."

Li Zhengcun raised his hand and looked at his watch, slightly hesitating

"It's okay, let's go"

When Li Zhengcun drove to the vicinity of the construction site, it was already dark, although it was less than seven o'clock, it should normally be dusk, because of the cloudy sky, it was already like late at night.

The construction site is in the suburbs, the original village has been relocated to other places because of the construction, in addition to the empty avenue, there are a few bare rough buildings, Li Zhengcun parked the car next to the intersection into the construction site, the hand holding the steering wheel trembled slightly, he was extremely afraid of this place

Zhou Zhou and Duanmuchen, who were sitting in the back seat, opened the door and got out of the car, both of them changed into new sportswear, the Ma family compound was a battle, the original clothes of the two were almost torn, people relied on clothes and horses to saddle, after changing into new clothes, Monday looked more energetic, the original laziness was swept away, and the whole standard type of man, compared to Duanmuchen with yellow hair, Monday's long flowing hair was more handsome.

"Alright, Uncle Li, go back"

"Hey.. Otherwise, go back with me, I will plant this land."

Li Zhengcun clenched the steering wheel, as if he had made up his mind,

"It's okay, let's go back"

Duanmuchen was not as chatty as Monday, he directly picked up two urns and walked into the construction site, followed by Monday, Li Zhengcun, who stayed in place, opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but finally sighed, turned the car and left the construction site

The silence in the construction site was terrible, except for the whining of the wind, even the sound of insects could not be heard, and it was like a dead silence.

Duanmuchen, who was walking in front, suddenly felt that someone was patting on the shoulder, and he was so frightened that he immediately raised the hammer and was about to smash it, and when he looked back, he saw that it was an expressionless Monday, and the right hand that slapped him on the shoulder had not been put down

"Damn, people are scary and scared to death"

Duanmuchen breathed a sigh of relief and roared

"I said you should be quiet, with your voice, even if there is a demon, you can be scared away"

After a while, the two came to a downstairs, stopped, looked around, and there was no movement

"Let's just wait."

Duanmuchen sat down on the steps and asked

"Why don't you go for a dance and tell the demon we're coming?"

As he spoke, his fingers pinched his eyebrows, and the eyes of the sky opened, and vaguely, he found that the construction site was shrouded in a faint red mist, which seemed to be there and was strange, and the building in the center of the construction site seemed to be where the mist emanated.

"I'm not going, I'm going to you"

Duanmuchen flatly refused

"Let's go, I already seem to know where it is"

Monday kicked Duanmuchen, who was sitting on the ground, and walked straight to the foggy building

"Hey, you're there"

Just as Zhou Zhou and Duanmu Chen were approaching the building, the red mist that was still floating in the air contracted sharply, and they all returned to a certain place in the building, and Zhou Zhou said to Duanmu Chennunu in front of him

"Come on, hero"

"On the top"

The building was empty, and there was nothing but lime and sand and other building materials all over the floor, and the sound that Duanmuchen stepped on it reverberated throughout the floor

"Help, help"

Just as the two of them were ascending to the third floor, a cry for help came out, and the place where the sound came from was in a room on the third floor

"Shouting for help, it seems to be a good sound"