"Laifu, that handsome monk is the Fahai I mentioned to you.

The White Lady, Fahai, all of them, just one Xu Xian is missing. ”

"Let's go, where do you want to go next?"

Barking

"Whatever? Nacheng, let's take a look at the three mountains and five mountains, five lakes and four seas, how about it? ”

woof

"Walking."

A man and a dog left the golden mountain, and the goshawk hovered above them.

In the silence of the night, there was no sound on the road. Rifle stopped abruptly and sniffed carefully.

"Dead?"

Wang Zhe's divine sense sensed that a person had fallen on the side of the road, already out of breath.

When he stepped forward, he saw a middle-aged man, still holding a knife in his hand, and a blue-black cut on his neck, as if he had been cut by something.

"A cold breath, a ghost?"

He buried the man in his hand and went on his way.

After walking more than ten miles forward, a village and town appeared in front of me, and the town was quiet.

At the entrance of the town, Wang Zhe saw a horse, and immediately there was a military general wearing armor and holding a long knife.

Whew, Rifle grinned and growled.

"Ghost general?" Wang Zhe could see at a glance that the military general on the horse was not a living person, and the horse sitting down was not a live horse.

The ghost general also saw Wang Zhe, and then grabbed the reins, rode a horse and rushed towards him, swinging his sword and slashing it.

Wang Zhe raised his palm, and a ball of fire flew out of his palm, and the body of the military general on the horse was stunned, a big hole was broken in his chest, and then his body began to collapse, like a burning paper man.

But in an instant, his kung fu turned to ashes, and after he dissipated, the ghost horse that sat down also dissipated.

"That person should have been killed by this ghost general just now, what is he doing here?"

Wang Zhe looked at the village and town in front of him.

"It's the middle of the night, let's just spend the night here, right?"

He sat down under a big tree at the edge of the village, crossed his knees, closed his eyes, and the earth dog lay beside him, and the goshawk landed on the tree.

Time passes slowly,

Suddenly, a black gas floated from the sky and fell at the entrance of the village and town.

The black qi dissipated, and a man in a black robe came out.

"Haven't you come yet?" The man looked around, and suddenly saw Wang Zhe sitting under the big tree not far away, and found that the other party was also looking at him.

Wang Zhe looked at the man in the black robe.

"This dress looks familiar, huh?"

He thought of the two evil cultivators he had killed, also wearing black robes with weird tattoos on their faces.

"Isn't this person from the same sect as them?" Wang Zhe looked at the man's evil aura and did not hide it.

Got up and walked up, and in an instant he was not far in front of the man.

"Who are you?" The black-robed man looked at Wang Zhe with a wary expression.

"Sure enough, it's from a sect, and there are blue lines on the face." Wang Zhe looked at the man's face.

"What are you doing here, but looking for a ghost general?"

The black robe did not respond after hearing this, but stared at Wang Zhe.

"Don't say it, it's easy!"

Wang Zhe raised his hand and pressed it in the air, and the man suddenly felt that there was a huge force surging towards him around him, like a mountain, pressing him to the ground at once, and he couldn't move immediately.

At the same time, his palms were red, and the black-robed man was on fire.

Ah, he screamed and struggled, but he didn't move for half a minute.

The black robe on his body caught fire, revealing his back.

The black-robed man had a tattoo on his back, and on it was a Yaksha.

Lifelike

In the beating flames, a cloud of black gas suddenly surged from behind the man's back, and then a hideous Yaksha ghost conjured up from behind the black-robed man.

Suddenly the flame was extinguished.

The Yaksha ghost keeps increasing, one, two, three...... I can't move for a long time.

Because Wang Zhe secretly exerted himself.

If he hadn't wanted to see what this Yaksha ghost was capable of, it wouldn't have been able to grow even a foot.

"Is this the Dharma?" Feeling the aura emanating from the Yaksha.

It waved the steel fork in its hand towards Wang Zheci, but its movements were slow like a stumbling octogenarian old lady.

The body of the black-robed man under the "Yaksha" was twitching.

He was very painful, because of Wang Zhe's suppression, and because of the appearance of the "Yaksha Ghost", which quickly consumed his cultivation and qi and blood.

In a few more moments, he would have lost several days' lives.

"Almost!"

Wang Zhe has a palm, and there is a ball of fire in his palm.

With a bang, the Yaksha ghost's dharma disappeared with a sound and dissipated.

Wow, the black-robed man opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Say it."

"I'm here to find the ghost general."

"Which sect are you from, and what are you doing with that ghost?"

"The Nine Shadows Sect, I want to find him to find the Yin Soldiers."

"What do the Yin Seekers do?"

"I don't know, I'm just a messenger!"

Well, as soon as Wang Zhe exerted his strength slightly, the black-robed man let out a painful scream.

"I really don't know!"

That's it, Wang Zheyi exerted himself.

With a click, the black-robed man was out of breath.

Ghost General, Nine Shadow Sect, Yin Soldiers?

Sounds like it's not a good thing.

He and Rifle spent the night in the town and continued on their way the next day.

All the way north, the weather is getting colder and colder, and there are still snowflakes floating in the sky, and the sporadic ones are not big.

Driving, driving, two fast horses galloped past him, setting off a cold wind.

Not long after, a big river crossed in front of me, and the river was surging and rolling eastward.

Yangtze

In this era, this is the moat, and ordinary people who want to cross the river can only find a ferry to cross the river by boat.

On a normal day, there might be more boats on the river, but now it's a cold day, and there is not a single boat on the empty river.

Of course, this river is naturally difficult for Wang Zhe, and he only needs one step to reach the other side.

It's just that he didn't rush to cross the river, so he stood by the river and quietly watched the flowing water go east.

"Let's not rush over, let's take a look at this river here."

Wang Zhe picked up a clean place and sat down, quietly looking at the river.

In the "Nansai Sword Codex", there was once a sword cultivator who looked at the river and felt it, and realized the sword intent, and the sword came out like a big river, endlessly.

He didn't really think much about realizing the sword intent of the big river, he just wanted to see the big river here.

The last time I went to Jingzhou, I also passed by the Yangtze River, but I didn't look at it carefully.

This time I went down the mountain to see different scenery,

What kind of enlightenment, cultivation, it's not, it's just pure viewing, and you will be in a daze.

Crunchy

A canopy boat floated upstream.

"Big brother, there are people over there, and there is a dog, and the dog is quite fat."

"Let's take a look."

The boat slowly approached.

"Guest officer, do you want to cross the river?" The man on the boat shouted from a few feet away.

When Wang Zhe heard the prestige, he saw a man in a shabby cotton jacket standing on the canopy boat, with a dark face, a beard, and a sincere smile.

There was also a man sitting in the warehouse, with his back to them, and his face could not be seen clearly.

"How much?" Wang Zhe said with a smile.

"Twenty copper coins."

"Done."

"Excuse me, you're going a few steps over there, there's a ferry over there."

Wang Zhe got up and walked about 100 steps west along the riverside, and sure enough, he saw a ferry made of wooden planks, which couldn't be simpler.

The small canopy boat stopped near the river, and Wang Zhe took the dog on board.

"The guest officer also knows martial arts?" The honest man looked at Wang Zhe carrying an ancient sword on his back and asked.

"With self-defense." Wang Zhe said with a smile.

"Okay, then sit tight."

Wang Zhe entered the small canopy, and the man who was originally sitting at one end went to the other end of the boat, still with his back to Wang Zhe, and he still couldn't see what it looked like.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Wang Zhe sat in the small boat, watching the honest-looking man swing the boat and row the small canopy boat to the middle of the river.

This was the man who rowed the boat after the meeting, and the boat floated eastward along the river.

Hehe, the rowing man smiled at Wang Zhe, showed a mouth of yellow teeth, and took out a bright short knife from his waist.

At this time, the man who had been facing away from Wang Zhe also turned around.

The face was full of scars, like an evil ghost, and looked at Wang Zhe coldly.

"This guest officer, will you hand over all the valuable things on your body?"

Lyph let out a low roar.

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

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Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.

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