Chapter 322: Pang Lang

The water vapor rose under his feet, and then Li Xing's body changed for a while, dressed in a gray robe, a huge Tai Chi gossip in the middle occupied most of the clothes, his hair was lightly pulled, and a purple gold red gourd was tied around his waist, and the temperament on his body was mysterious, which made people unconsciously produce a feeling of gradual defilement, and a horse was summoned from the Ten Thousand Beasts Garden beside him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Bowed his head and turned around to look at himself a few times, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he walked towards the city gate, the city gate did not charge any entrance fees like in those TVs, but there were a lot of people in this line, so the city gate was a little crowded, but after seeing Li Xing, he subconsciously avoided Li Xing and let Li Xing go first, Li Xing was not polite, and everyone nodded and strode into the city gate.

Making way for Li Xing is not because they are courteous to the Taoist priest, but because of Li Xing's temperament, his face is white and beardless, and the clothes on his body are also silky and supple, leading a high-headed horse, at first glance, he has not done any hard work, and he has a temperament that is incompatible with this crowd, which is a kind of coercion of the superiors, and has a mysterious temperament.

Walking into the White City, I suddenly felt that I had come to the world, and the fireworks in the world were suddenly filled with it, the sound of hawking, noise, and laughter on the street was endless, and from time to time there would be soldiers in black armor patrolling in full armor, which was very effective in putting an end to the harassment of a group of green-skinned scoundrels.

All kinds of shops are lined up on the side of the street, looking very rough style of the people of the northwest, the fragrance of beef and mutton wafts from time to time, but the smell is too strong, not suitable for people like Li Xing, more are some horse sheds, which are full of horses, and each horse has the logo of the government, and at a glance you know that it is a military horse.

Before he had taken two steps, he heard a laughing voice in the corner.

"Demon, like a human form, spit out human words, standing in front of you, you can't see it, demon, the most demagogic, he tells you to do whatever you have to do, and I think you are willing, but in fact, you are bewitched by its witchcraft and fall into evil."

The man's voice was deliberately lowered when he said the last sentence, giving people a feeling of horror, but more of a funny image.

Hearing this, Li Xing already knew who the man who spoke was, a chuckle appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he walked forward, a group of children surrounded the man in the middle, and one of the tallest boys was hiding a cat behind his back, and the cat had a circle of chicken feathers around its neck, obviously planning to play a prank.

As the protagonist, Pang Lang didn't know that this group of children had seen through his cowhide, and even prepared props to tease him, and Pang Lang had already aimed at the white cake in the hands of one of the children, thinking about how to get it.

"Then," Pang Lang deliberately took two steps forward, grabbed the white cake in the boy's hand, quickly took a bite in his mouth, sat on the ground with a face full of enjoyment, and said, "He will eat your heart." ”

Pang Lang, who was in a good mood, took out a glass bottle from a pile of clutter behind him, and said with a mysterious face: "Do you know what this is?" ”

"I don't know." The children shook their heads cooperatively and said.

"Hehe, this is called a demon bottle, where there is a demon, it will flash there." Pang Lang said excitedly.

Seeing the children so cooperative, Pang Lang, who had always been regarded as a liar, was very happy, and his vanity was greatly satisfied, and he continued to ask: "Do you know why demons harm people?" ”

"I don't know."

"Because the demon has no heart, only the demon spirit, he must eat people's hearts to ensure that his human form remains unchanged, and then continue to harm people, at that time, hehe." Pang Lang stretched out his right hand, gently twisted his thumb on his index and middle fingers, and made an internationally recognized gesture: "Please let me collect the demon." ”

The corners of the children's mouths who had been watching the jokes also showed a triumphant smile, and the tallest boy suddenly threw the cat that had been hiding behind him on Pang Lang's body, and then shouted loudly: "The demon is coming, the demon is coming." ”

Cat Pang Lang has seen it, but this cat was tied to a group of chicken feathers by the group of bear children, which would be a little embarrassing if you saw it suddenly, Pang Lang, who was already a little timid, was even more startled, and the body suddenly retreated, his face was a little pale, and the group of bear children let out a triumphant laugh, a group of people quickly ran to the stall to take Pang Lang's pile of groceries and ran away, and even knew the division of troops, a group ran to the left, a group ran to the right.

Seeing that his things were snatched away, Pang Lang didn't know what was going on, and shouted loudly.

"What? Do? ”

"Come back, come back."

It was a child who grew up in the local area who was familiar with the way, and they ran separately, where would Pang Lang be caught, worried that the rest of the things would be lost again, Pang Lang did not dare to continue chasing, so he had to return with a helpless face.

Li Xing looked at the scene in front of him with a funny face, Li Xing still appreciates Pang Lang, he has the blood of a demon hunter, the demon hunter is the first human created by Fuxi when he created a man, and the blood of him and his descendants is the natural nemesis of the demon, just like brine and tofu, it can be said that one thing descends one thing.

Pang Lang himself has mixed knowledge, basically the "Demon Classic" left by the inheritance and family, itself has the taste of Jianghu intellectuals, but it is rigid and dogmatic, and the little wild demon finch who does not know the world makes him relaxed and happy, all of them know that the other party is a demon and have to interact with him, and even he is willing to be a demon, and he is not the kind of existence that shouts and kills when he meets, but in order to survive in the philistine who has trained himself, on the whole, he is still a more interesting human being.

Pang Lang, who was about to pack up his things, suddenly felt a shock in the demon bottle on his waist, and looked down to see a demon bottle that was handed down by the family but at this time it emitted a flash of fluorescence, you know, the demon world has the rules of the demon world, and at this time it is not the existence of the ancient kind of demon mixed existence, at this time the demons are gathered in the demon world and rarely appear in the world, but also by the law of the demon world is shackled, Pang Lang only knew the existence of the demon in the advice of his father, and he himself had never seen the so-called demon at all, As a result, Pang Lang himself even doubted whether what his father said was true or false, and now, the demon hunting bottle he had been carrying turned on.

"Demon."

"There's a demon."

Pang Lang's face was seven points of horror, and three points of joy stood up, holding the demon bottle and looking around, trying to find out which one was the demon.

And at this moment, Princess Jing rode a horse, and the beautiful Xiao Wei walked through the street in front of her, and when they walked by, the demon hunting bottle in Pang Lang's hand emitted a more shining fluorescence than just now.

At this moment, the Demon Seeking Bottle shook and flew out of Pang Lang's hand.