Shen Zhifeng looked at the white shadow in front of him, and intuitively felt that this was not a good stubble. She took out a few spirit runes from her waist and held them in her hand, which gave her some sense of security.

This white shadow had its back to Shen Zhifeng, but it was obvious that it was a man. He turned his back to him, and the evil aura around him emanated strongly.

Shen Zhifeng thought that he shouldn't be able to beat it, so he quietly stepped back.

Suddenly, the white shadow disappeared from his eyes.

Shen Zhifeng was still wondering why the white shadow had disappeared, and when he turned his head, he saw that the white shadow had already floated behind him. She almost screamed, and immediately threw out a spirit rune.

The spirit rune was smashed by the evil aura around the white shadow's body, and it fluttered to the ground.

Seeing this, Suzaku immediately blocked in front of Shen Zhifeng, and said sharply, "Who is coming?"

The white shadow slowly turned his head, and it turned out to be still his back. Suzaku suddenly understood that this white shadow turned out to be a white-clothed monster.

This made Suzaku curious, after all, there are very few clothes that can be cultivated into a monster.

Shen Zhifeng hid behind Suzaku, exposed his head a little, and said cautiously, "What are you going to do?"

As soon as the words fell, a head appeared on the chest of the white-clothed demon. Although this head has the face of an ordinary person, its mouth is wide and it looks a little terrifying.

Shen Zhifeng grabbed Suzaku's body in fear, and didn't dare to look at the white-clothed demon again.

Suzaku's eyes rolled up to the sky, and he didn't look like a Taoist priest at all if he was so timid.

The white-clothed demon said softly: "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." I just want your help with something, okay?"

Shen Zhifeng poked out half of his head and wondered, "What can you ask me about a monster?"

The white-clothed demon seemed to be stimulated by Shen Zhifeng's words, and tears flowed down his eyes. It slowly approached some Shen Zhifeng, and choked up: "What this Dao Master said makes me feel distressed, can't there be monsters who don't do evil?"

Shen Zhifeng's conscience was condemned, and he hurriedly apologized: "I shouldn't be a demon by my appearance, then you talk about the request, and I'll see if I can help you." ”

After the white-clothed demon bowed, he narrated his affairs as they were.

It was originally the middle clothes of the seven-rank magistrate in the imperial court, and he lived with this magistrate almost every day. He is also an honest official in the court, and he will never be in the same league with others.

After the traitor tried to win him over several times to no avail, he actually framed him. He was unjustly imprisoned, and wanted to see the emperor many times to explain his grievances. Helplessly, the emperor was far away in Huizhou, and the traitorous ministers covered the sky with one hand, so they sent people to beat him many times.

Seeing that he had no hope of overturning the case, he simply chose to commit suicide to end this tragic life. It's just that people who commit suicide can't enter reincarnation. So he became an evil spirit, uncontrollably doing evil in the city.

The middle coat on his body also became a monster because he felt his strong resentment. Although he will not harm mortals, he is also bound to the streets of Huizhou, wandering aimlessly every night.

When the white-clothed demon said this, tears flowed out again. If it weren't for the Vermilion Bird blocking Shen Zhifeng's depth, I'm afraid it would have already run over to hold Shen Zhifeng's hand.

It touched its tears with its sleeve and pouted, "Dao Chief, if you can, please send my master into reincarnation." I've been wandering this street for decades, and I'm feeling tired. The master has been devouring it like this for decades, and I'm afraid it's also very painful. ”

It turned out to be two poor guys.

Shen Zhifeng walked out from behind Suzaku, looked at the white-clothed demon with pity, and said, "If that's the case, I'm willing to help with this favor." ”

When the white-clothed demon heard this, tears dripped all over his clothes. It immediately knelt on the ground, kowtowed to Shen Zhifeng, and said, "Neither I nor the master will forget the great kindness of the Dao Chief!"

Shen Zhifeng waved his hand a little embarrassedly: "It's a matter of raising your hands, hurry up." ”

The sky was getting darker and darker, and the surroundings were getting colder and colder, so Shen Zhifeng could only decide to go to the inn to learn the clues of the evil spirit.

On her left shoulder is a Suzaku on her shoulder, and on her right shoulder is a white-clothed demon. He had a bulging money bag pinned to his waist and a white cloth full of words in his hand. When this appearance entered the inn, the shopkeeper was really startled.

The shopkeeper came over to greet him with a messy expression, and asked tentatively, "This girl, do you want to stay in?"

"Otherwise?" Shen Zhifeng said impatiently, "Am I coming in to lay the floor?"

The shopkeeper immediately changed his enthusiastic expression and said, "This girl comes with me, there are many guest rooms in the shop." As he spoke, he led Shen Zhifeng upward.

The inn is quite large, five stories high.

They came to the room at the end of the fourth floor, and the shopkeeper saw that she didn't have any extra hands to push the door, and helped her open the door.

The room was large with three rooms. Push the door to enter the guest room, with the bedroom on the left and the study and bathroom on the right. Shen Zhifeng was very satisfied, and after entering it, the shopkeeper closed the door respectfully.

Shen Zhifeng was not at ease, and after setting up an enchantment on the door, he left the white-clothed demon and the Vermilion Bird with peace of mind.

The white-clothed demon casually found a corner and stood, like a rag hanging on the wall. Suzaku flew straight to the bed and lay down, feeling very tired.

Shen Zhifeng sat down at the table in the guest room, roughly counted the money, and calculated that he could live here for about three days. She turned her head to look at Suzaku and asked casually, "How long will it take for your spiritual power to recover?"

Suzaku frowned, and did not answer with a dissatisfied look on his face.

Shen Zhifeng shook his head, thinking that it would be better to go out early in the morning tomorrow to tell the fortunes.

After making a plan, she turned her head to look at the white-clothed demon, patted the seat next to her, and said, "Don't stand there either, come and sit quickly." ”

"We yokai don't get tired. The white-clothed demon said and floated over, but still standing.

Shen Zhifeng sighed helplessly and asked it about the master.

The white-clothed demon opened his mouth, and before he could say anything, he felt something, and suddenly pushed open the window.

Outside the window, I don't know when, an evil spirit floated over, dressed in white clothes, with hair hanging down to cover his face, and the evil air emitted an amazing chill!

Shen Zhifeng was suddenly frightened, picked up the Vermilion Bird from the bed and blocked it in front of him, and said in a trembling voice: "What the hell is this?"

"Master!" the white-clothed demon pounced excitedly.

The evil spirit didn't seem to know the white-clothed demon, and with a slight wave of his hand, the white-clothed demon spun in the air several times and landed on the ground.

After that, the evil spirit rushed over, and the strong evil qi hit Shen Zhifeng's chest, making her almost faint to the ground. Suzaku didn't have enough spiritual power, and was overturned by this evil spirit.

Seeing that the evil spirit was about to attack Shen Zhifeng, she didn't know where she got the courage, so she immediately bit her finger and drew a magic circle in the air.

The power of the circle was not strong, and it was shattered by the evil spirit of the evil spirit. Shen Zhifeng was unsteady under his feet, and flew out directly from the window!

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