The blue-black color on Si Chen's skin quickly faded, and his breath stabilized, although his face was still pale.

Zuo Kui took out a roll of gauze from his arms, and he smeared the powder in his hand on the gauze and bandaged it on Si Chen's wound that had already clotted blood.

Zuo Kui stood up and said to the Fifth Master of the Fire, "Thank you Fifth Master of the Fire." ”

"Wait." Huo Wuye said suddenly.

He stretched out his claws, cut off another of his lower tendrils, and threw it to Zuo Kui.

"My Huo Wuye never makes loss-making transactions, but he never lets others suffer."

Huo Wuye said, turned around and changed back into human form. The beard on each side is missing, which looks funny.

"This spirit is worth me two purple whiskers, and I can't owe you."

Boss Zhu and Boss Gao laughed on the side. After laughing, Boss Zhu raised his thumb and said, "The fifth master of fire is authentic enough." ”

Huo Wuye touched his missing beard and sniffled. He took the spirit in his hand and looked at it, and smiled again, and played with it for a long time before he put it in his pocket contentedly.

Si Chen groaned on the ground and slowly woke up. He retched out in pain, and it was evident that the medicine was bitter.

He came to his senses, glanced at a few people, and finally said to Zuo Kui: "You saved me?" ”

Zuo Kui didn't answer. Boss Gao smiled on the side: "Not bad." Counting this time, Boss Zuo has already saved you three times. Little brother, why do you bother yourself and be obsessed? ”

Si Chen gritted his teeth fiercely, trying to stand up, but ultimately failed.

"I lost again......" Si Chen hated: "I lost again......"

Suddenly, Si Chen drew his sword and slashed at his neck.

Boss Zhu fanned his fan, and Si Chen's sword flew out.

"What's in Figure 1? Little brother? Young. ”

Si Chen opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.

Si Chen is on the mountain, and he is the best cultivator among the senior brothers.

The master said that he was a rare genius in a hundred years, and the brothers were proud of him.

At the age of twenty-three or four, he can already control the spirits that cause trouble in the mountains, as well as the sneaky monsters in the city.

His peers who have seen him say that heroes come out of youth.

On the day he left the school, he stood on the main hall and made a bold speech, vowing to eliminate demons and defend the Tao and carry forward his family's reputation.

The four words of high spirits seem to exist for him.

And Si Chen himself also believes that he will definitely be able to make a big difference.

A genius boy full of ambitions, with a strong blood, but he lacks the indifference and perseverance that a person outside the square should have.

When Si Chen first entered the world, it was smooth sailing.

Not long after he placed an order in the Taoist temple in the suburbs, there was an incident that was difficult for his peers to deal with.

The client came here and again, and Si Chen readily agreed, handled the matter beautifully, and became famous in a fight.

Si Chen has become a first-class figure in the industry, gaining fame and fortune.

But that's not what he wants.

Si Chen is a monk, not a businessman, what he wants is a challenge, an opponent who can challenge the limits of his abilities.

But other peers don't think so. Those red-eyed old rivers and lakes secretly dug a pit for him, and they all waited and waited for his defeat.

The old rivers and lakes told Si Chen that there is a place called Demon Street here, and the creatures in it are beyond the understanding of mortals, and they must not be enemies.

In a word, it made Si Chen's heart itch unbearably. He couldn't wait to come to Demon Street, only to find that it was no different from ordinary streets.

However, Si Chen is a cultivator after all, and he finally discovered the problem of Demon Street.

The boss on this street is not human.

Si Chen was a little surprised at first, but a boss at the corner of the street seemed to be surprised by people like him, and warmly greeted him with a cup of hot tea and told him the rules of the demon street.

The boss's words made Si Chen understand that this is a place with rules. Here the yin and yang are balanced, a hundred families live in peace, and you must not mess around when you seek challenges, otherwise, you will lose your morality at the beginning.

Zuo Kui walked in from the corner of the street, he held a black umbrella, and talked to the people next to him.

"Boss, let me go by myself about the night." Zuo Kui said.

The man who is called the boss has a well-proportioned figure and somewhat dark skin. But his facial features are very handsome, and he wears a black coat like Zuo Kui.

In his hand was a string of one hundred and eight prayer beads, wrapped around his hands in a figure of "eight" and copied into his cuffs.

"It's only been a few days, and you want to go it alone?"

The boss's voice was low, but it was much better than Zuo Kui's.

"I want to try." Zuo Kui said.

The boss stood still, looked back at Zuo Kui, glanced at Si Chen, and suddenly smiled.

"Okay, then you'll go alone tonight." The boss said.

Zuo Kui was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect the boss to agree. But he quickly reacted and nodded respectfully.

"You remember my words," the boss said, "people know how to advance and retreat, and the sea and the sky are broad." ”

Before Zuo Kui could react, the boss had already returned to Liufangzhai.

Zuo Kui stood in place for a few seconds, and then followed.

Si Chen pointed in the direction of Liufangzhai and asked the street boss, "Who are they?" ”

"Boss Yi of Liufangzhai and the guy he recently collected," the street boss smiled, unsuspecting: "That's the town shop on this street." ”

Si Chen's eyes lit up and said, "The store in the town street? What do you mean? ”

The street boss smiled and didn't answer.

Si Chen knew that the street boss would not tell him anything deeper.

He politely said goodbye and left the demon street.

Si Chen eagerly inquired in the line about what business Liufangzhai had taken over, and almost immediately received feedback.

The old rivers and lakes had already prepared the information, just waiting for him to ask.

Someone wanted to collect a famous ancient book in Liufangzhai, but no one knew the whereabouts of the book.

It's just that there is a rumor in the industry for many years that the lone book has changed hands a lot and is currently hidden in the city's museum.

This topic made Si Chen a little confused, and it was a little inexplicable to find a book in a museum.

But he soon became excited.

The word difficulty made his blood run high and he was eager to try.

He wants to be the first to find the lonely book, and then see what kind of strength the people who know the six directions have taken away from him.

Si Chen easily came into contact with the director of the museum. The old rivers and lakes blew him to the point that there was nothing in the sky and on the earth, and the curator had been friends for a long time.

However, when he saw that this so-called "master" was a young man, the curator was still a little surprised. But he was soon impressed by Si Chen's knowledge, and people who were dozens of years old were respectful to Si Chen.

However, whether it is the curator or the staff who have worked for many years, they are confused about the matter of Loneben.

Si Chen was a little anxious, he only had a few hours to find the lonely book.

He wanted to walk around the museum, and the curator gladly agreed. The curator personally led him, just like a leader in the inspection work.

The museum is not big. The area is not a well-known historical city, and the museum is more of a gimmick and a place to raise idlers.

The curator led Si Chen to look at the exhibits in several branch libraries, showing off the knowledge he was familiar with.

Si Chen was perfunctory, and his mind was not on him.

Suddenly, a strange feeling came, which shocked Si Chen's heart.