Chapter 84: It seems that tonight will be lively

After Bai Cangxue and Luo Zhiping left, Lin Fan consolidated his 10,000-year cultivation and worked hard for the next 10,000-year cultivation.

He knew that he had surpassed the ranks, and that if he didn't advance, he would retreat.

It took Lin Fan a few days to complete the rest of the first-class tasks.

Although the second brother Niu's deception came to an end, the matter of the world made Lin Fan curious.

So as soon as he finished the task, he found Qian Buji and told Qian Buji that he had advanced to the Creation Realm.

Qian Buer thought that Lin Fan was lying to him at first, but when he saw Lin Fan casually tattooing a flower on the stone, it turned into a stone flower that would emit fragrance, so he believed that what Lin Fan said was true.

While lamenting that Lin Fan had transported people, he assured Lin Fan that Lu Ya would help him apply for a token for free access to the Demon Suppression Division.

While waiting for the token, Lin Fan thought of the 'Emperor Ye Tian' character again, so he had an idea and prepared to serialize the story of covering the sky in the Great Qin Dynasty.

"Anyway, they've come to believe that it's better to write books than to talk about them."

"I don't know how many times I brushed the sky in my previous life, and the story in it, as long as it is slightly changed, they can not distinguish the authenticity!"

"The more widely it spreads, the easier it will be for people to believe."

Lin Fan thought for a moment and felt that this matter was promising.

A few days later, he found Qian Fuji again and explained his thoughts to him.

"You're going to write your master's story?"

Qian Fuji asked in surprise.

Before, Lin Fan stopped talking about it halfway, which made him uncomfortable for several days, but now that Lin Fan is willing to change it to writing, he is happier than anyone else.

Because there must be more to write than to say, after all, one page can write hundreds of words without talking.

A chapter of the story can't be just a few hundred words, right?

Moreover, in the eyes of those Confucian students, the Demon Suppression Division is a place of killing, and they look down on the Demon Destroyer the most.

"After getting the token, I may go out to the Demon Suppression Division, and I can't tell you the story of my master in a short time, so I can only let you know him by writing." Lin Fan explained.

"That's it, that's fine."

Qian Fuji nodded; "Tomorrow I will have someone prepare a paper demon for you, and you can write it when you have time."

"Thank you, Captain."

"No thanks, you're about to become a captain soon."

After Lin Fan advanced to the Creation Realm, he could take the initiative to apply for residency in the Demon Suppression Division, and the Demon Suppression Division would appoint him as a tattoo captain.

Although the tattoo captain can also tattoo the demon slayer, it is not in the form of a task assignment, but by appointment.

If the demon slayer wants to find Lin Fan's tattoo, he needs to make an appointment in advance.

Lin Fan's plan is to use the external incarnation to complete the tattoo work, and the main body will go out of the Demon Suppression Division to do things.

As for writing the things that cover the sky, it is also handed over to the incarnation outside the body to complete, anyway, the two sides have the same mind.

However, before leaving, Lin Fan also planned to meet Chu Nange.

After all, his family is still in Chu Nange's courtyard.

"You said you're going to go out of the Demon Suppression Division again?" Chu Nange looked at Lin Fan in surprise.

Lin Fan nodded seriously: "There are some things that I have to find out clearly, otherwise my thoughts will not be clear." ”

"What's the matter?" Chu Nange asked.

"It's about me being tricked into the Demon Suppression Division."

"You were tricked into the Demon Suppression Division?"

Chu Nange was surprised: "This is illegal. ”

"I know it's illegal, that's why I have to find out the truth behind it!" Lin Fan said.

Chu Nange said: "Then do you have a clue?" ”

"Yes, it is said to be related to the ground net!"

"Ground nets?"

Chu Nange narrowed his eyes and said, "This group of rats with hidden heads and tails are really like what they can do!" ”

"You know the nets?" Lin Fan was curious.

"You know, they are a cult, and they are against the imperial court!"

"Do you know how to find them?"

"If I knew, I would have brought someone to serve their lair a long time ago." Chu Nange said with some amusement.

"Yes."

Lin Fan scratched his head: "I almost forgot that you are the son of the king of Zhennan and belong to the imperial court." ”

"Hey, let's not talk about that, let's talk about where you're going next." Chu Nange waved his hand.

"I haven't thought about it yet, but I have a general direction, heading towards the Northwest Regions."

"Okay, you go out first, I'll come to you later!"

"What, you're also going to go out of the Demon Suppression Division?" Lin Fan was a little puzzled.

Chu Nange grinned: "The hard work pays off, I finally sensed the person with the qualification of a Heavenly Mandate tattoo artist." ”

"It's real or fake, take me to see it!" Lin Fan said in surprise.

He really wanted to see the legendary Destiny tattoo artist in style.

But Chu Nange directly refused: "I'm not familiar with him now, I'll show it to you when the relationship is familiar!" ”

"Since you found it, why don't you just take it back directly, why do you still have a good relationship with him?" Lin Fan was a little speechless.

Chu Nange gave him a blank look; "You think it's a turnip, and you pull it when you see it? We are asking people to do things, and we have to be polite! ”

"Asking someone to do something?" Lin Fan frowned.

Chu Nange waved his hand: "Okay, don't ask more, I can't tell you if I ask." ”

"Cut, who is rare!"

Lin Fan sneered, and then instructed; "My family, please leave it to you."

"Don't worry, I'm leaving."

Seeing Chu Nange leave, Lin Fan returned to his dormitory.

Seven days later, the token for free access to the Demon Suppression Division was issued.

It is now the seventy-fifth year of the reign of Emperor Ying.

Emperor Ying has been in retreat for ten years, and legend has it that the five decays of heaven and man may not be able to pass, and will pass on the throne to the second prince.

Lin Fan didn't care about this, and after he was fully prepared, he sneaked out of the Demon Suppression Division.

.......

On the grassy village road, a young man dressed in coarse linen walked alone.

The sun setting in the west looked drowsy, and from a distance, it looked as if the sky had been burned by fire, and the sweltering environment made fine beads of sweat ooze from the forehead.

Lin Fan walked unhurriedly, as if he was measuring the territory of Great Qin with his feet, and unconsciously, he had a feeling of being one with heaven and earth.

Heading all the way to the northwest, he didn't know where he was going, anyway, the cultists fled to the northwest.

Moreover, the 'Four Treasures' and the 'Five Treasures' have not contacted him so far, so they can only take one step at a time.

Out of the suburbs of Xianjing City, Lin Fan found that the road was very barren, the road was winding and winding, and there were no people after walking a long way.

I don't know how long I walked, Lin Fan stopped at an intersection.

There is a stone monument standing next to the intersection, and the words 'Fenglu Village' are written on the stone monument.

He looked around, almost all of them were barren fields, and it seemed that no one had cultivated them for a long time.

"There's something weird about this place!"

Lin Fan frowned, looked up and looked ahead, only to see that there was a deserted village in front of him, and there was no popularity.

Although he did not enter the village, he saw that the houses in the village were dilapidated, and even his village was not as good as his village.

Sharp-eyed!

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; Lin Fan looked through with his fiery eyes, and saw that there were many coffins in the deepest part of the village, and those coffins were dilapidated, and some of them were even so rotten that they gave birth to moss.

There were also some bits and pieces of white bones scattered on the ground.

Look, it's a bit oozing.

"I finally went out to the Demon Suppression Division, how did I get to this ghost place."

Lin Fan muttered a little dissatisfied, but he didn't turn around and leave, after all, it was getting dark.

As the saying goes, don't go out when it's dark.

Even if he cultivates for 10,000 years, he must always be cautious to avoid capsizing in the gutter.

After walking for about a while, Lin Fan found a bluestone tile house, except for a big hole in the roof, where the moon and stars could be seen, everything else was fine.

This tiled house is the ancestral hall in the village, in which hundreds of spiritual seats, large and small, are placed, and there are oil lamps in front of the spiritual seats, but the lamp oil in the oil lamps has long been dried up.

Lin Fan glanced at it disapprerovingly, picked up some firewood from all around, and planned to stay here for one night.

As soon as he lit a fire and was about to get something to eat, he was inspired and turned his head to look out the door.

"Looks like it's going to be a lot of fun tonight."

Lin Fan muttered, as if he didn't know anything, and continued to make a fire to eat.

At this time, the wind outside was bleak, the sound of horses' hooves, footsteps, accompanied by the sound of talking, from far to near.

Outside the 'Fenglu Village', several people led the horses and walked towards the village with tired faces.

The sides of the horses were covered with things, like caravans on the way.

Suddenly, a girl in red who was walking in front seemed to have discovered something, and shouted excitedly: "Daddy, there is a fire ahead, there are people in this village!" ”

As soon as they approached the village, they felt a little uneasy, but it was too dangerous to travel at night, so they had to spend the night in the village.

Now when I hear that someone is in the village, I can't help but be overjoyed.

"There are people in this village, it means that there is no danger, hurry, go in and have a look!"

"Haha, in this deserted village where birds don't, there are actually people!"

"Why do you care so much, if others can live, we can live too, let's go!"

When everyone looked for the fire and came to the tiled house, they found that there was only a handsome young man in coarse linen clothes inside.

"Why is this young man here alone?"

"Who said there was only one man, in case his companion went out?"

"Whatever, anyway, in this deserted village, it's better to have someone to partner with us than to stay here by yourself!"

When a few people saw Lin Fan, they discussed privately for a while.

Some people feel that the people who can stay in such a deserted village are by no means ordinary mortals.

Some people also think that this kind of one-person travel is better to deal less with it.

But the surroundings were dilapidated, and there was no place for people to live except for this ancestral hall.

In addition, among these people, there are a few cultivators, and there is no reason to be afraid of a young man who does not know his roots.

After discussing for a while, the middle-aged man who led the way said to Lin Fan in the house: "Little brother, this village is dilapidated, and there are no people living around, can it be convenient for us to squeeze here?"

"It's okay, it's getting dark, a few people come in!" Lin Fan smiled and waved his hand, and added a handful of firewood.

Seeing that Lin Fan was so easy to speak, the middle-aged man secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and replied with a smile: "Thank you, little brother!" ”

After saying that, he tied the horse rope to the stump outside, led the people slowly into the tiled house, and closed the door.

When they came to the ancestral hall and finished the placement, the middle-aged leader arched his hand to Lin Fan and said: "Little brother is righteous, Wu is grateful, I am signing in Wu, these are my juniors." ”

"The boy's surname is Luo, Brother Wu doesn't need to be polite, this house has no owner, I'm just one step ahead, and I'm not in the way." Lin Fan said modestly.

When several people heard this, they looked at each other, and they all showed expressions of understanding.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Qian beckoned the rest of the people to pick up dry firewood and lit a fire on the other side.

During this period, the girl in red peeked at Lin Fan from time to time.

Lin Fan was unconsciously roasting the meatloaf, in a daze.

When the meatloaf was baked, he asked Wu Qian while nibbling on the meatloaf; "Brother Wu, the kid just came out of the house, and he doesn't know the way of the world outside, so I want to ask you, why did Xianjing come out all the way and be so sparsely populated?"

Hearing the question, Wu Qi was stunned, and then said with a wry smile: "Since the sixty-fifth year of Emperor Yinghuang, the Great Qin Dynasty has been plagued by disasters, coupled with the rampant demons and cults, it has become what it is now. ”

"In the past, the northwest was very lively, and there were many pedestrians." The girl in red interjected.

Lin Fan nodded, sighed slightly, and then bowed his hand to them: "Thank you for your doubts." ”

........

The night was silent, only the crackling of dry wood burning.

Several people in the ancestral hall, including Lin Fan, were lying on the haystack and fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, Wu Sign, who hadn't fallen asleep deeply, seemed to sense something and opened his eyes suddenly.

I saw that the firewood that was originally burning turned into a ghost fire, reflecting the entire ancestral hall, and the ghost atmosphere was like hell on earth.

Such a scene directly scared Wu Qian into a cold sweat.

At this time, he suddenly found that Lin Fan in the distance had woken up at some point, and made a silent gesture towards him.

"There's something wrong with this kid...."

Wu Qian secretly worried in his heart, and quietly woke up a few companions.

They travel from south to north, and no matter what danger they encounter, they do not panic and shout.

Seeing the strange scene around him, a young man with half of his eyebrows lowered his voice and said, "That kid seems to know something." ”

"Don't act rashly yet, let's see how it goes."

Wu Qian reminded him, and then followed Lin Fan's gaze and looked out of the door.

I saw the moonlight outside, foggy, a little muddy, it seemed that a group of people were walking in the direction of the ancestral hall, but they couldn't see their appearance clearly.

"Isn't this a deserted village? Why are there so many people on the big night? ”

The girl in red approached Lin Fan at some point and asked in a low voice.

Lin Fan didn't pay attention to her, just raised his hand and pointed in a direction, and said to everyone: "Look over there!" ”

Everyone looked in the direction of Lin Fan's finger.

I saw a rotten, shriveled corpse lift the lid of the coffin, creak out, and merge into the group, and the team continued to grow.

"It's ......"

"My mother, what's going on?"

The strange scene in front of them made everyone gasp.

The girl in red only felt that her heart was about to jump out.

However, just as they were shocked, the group of corpses was already approaching the gate of the ancestral hall.

"Poof!"

"Lil sh......h

The screams kept coming out, and Wu Qian sighed in his heart, and instantly reacted that their horses were still outside.

But now in this situation, he can't take too much into account, so he can only wait and see what happens.

In just a moment, the horse's screaming stopped abruptly, and the horses were crawling with corpses.

In the silence of the night, there was a creepy gnawing sound.

Soon, several horses outside the door were gnawed away by the corpses, leaving only a lump of flesh hanging from the horse rack.

"Bang ——!"

The wooden door of the ancestral hall was pushed open.