Chapter Twenty-Six: The Black Soul Bottle

What is the situation in Fair Town, Baili Feihong himself will observe.

One can imagine what the role of the patrol is here.

"Don't say anything superfluous. The corpse of the mandrill spirit needs to be disposed of in the Demon Building of Dongbin Town, and you can arrange a carriage to follow me back to Dongbin City. ”

Baili Feihong was reluctant to stay in Fair Town for longer.

He feared that he would be furious and not know the severity of his attack.

If Baili Feihong is a first-class demon suppressor, he sits in the position of Zheng Yishan, and destroys the fair town, and he can settle it.

There is a lot of money, but I am happy in my heart.

The apprentices of the Demon Suppression Division can't be offended.

The other party is interesting, out of sight.

It doesn't matter if the other person doesn't like him.

He called a lot of money, but it was not real money, and it couldn't be liked by everyone.

"My lord, I'll arrange it for you now."

Qian Youduo glanced at Luo Yaoyang.

Luo Yaoyang smiled bitterly, it seemed that he had to go to Dongbin City again.

In the middle of the night, the road is far away, and if you encounter any danger, your life is not guaranteed.

Fortunately, it's only thirty miles.

Along the way, neither of them talked about anything.

Luo Yaoyang didn't dare.

Sensing the corpse of the demon beast behind him, like a mang on his back, the whole person was uncomfortable.

Baili Feihong was observing the surroundings and paying attention to the movements around him.

The biggest worry is the infestation of demons.

Actually, he should have spent one night in Fair Town before returning to Eastside City during the day.

But in his eyes, Fair Town is a smoky town.

I don't want to stay for a moment.

"My lord, East Shore City is almost here."

"Hmm."

"My lord, can you leave by sending the corpse of the demon beast to the Demon Suppression Building?"

"Thank you for your hard work."

Luo Yaoyang was helpless in his heart,

In fact, he really wanted to get to know Baili Feihong.

The demon suppression apprentice of the Demon Suppression Division, in his eyes, is destined to be a big man in the future.

But Baili Feihong's coldness turned him away.

Luo Yaoyang can also see that Baili Feihong is not the same as them.

If the other party has a strong sense of justice in his heart, knows what he did in Fair Town, and splits himself with a knife, who will he cry to.

Or avoid it.

There was a demon suppression token, and the soldiers at the city gate did not embarrass them.

The Demon Suppression Division sign was in hand, and some soldiers did not dare to stop it.

At this moment, both Baili Feihong and Luo Yaoyang felt the power from the Demon Suppression Division.

"Mission accomplished?"

After receiving the report of Baili Feihong, the demon suppressor on duty was stunned.

I started to check the mission, and soon found the information of Baili Feihong.

"Baili Feihong, the apprentice of demon suppression, Huangxian Village kills demon beasts."

After marking the end list of the mission, Yang Zheng began to command Luo Yaoyang to put the body of the mandrill spirit into the crematorium.

"The mandrill spirits have been killed by you, Baili Feihong, right, I wrote down this name."

Yang Zheng smiled.

"Thank you seniors for the compliment."

Baili Feihong was looking at Yang Zheng.

What about the rewards?

"It's late at night, and you have to report your reward to the town guard envoy, and let the town guard envoy approve it."

Yang Zheng shook his head helplessly, the newcomer is like this, he can only explain patiently.

"Senior, then I'll take my leave."

Baili Feihong arched his hand.

"Don't worry, you only need to go to the hall on the first floor after noon tomorrow and get it from Deacon Ling."

Yang Zheng waved his hand.

Luo Yaoyang stood outside the Demon Suppression Building, and his whole person was not good.

I thought that the Demon Suppression Division would arrange for him to stay, but now it seems that he is a character who can be ignored.

He smiled bitterly, drove the carriage, and found an inn in the city for the time being.

"Mandrill spirit, it's a good sacrifice."

After Baili Feihong left, Yang Zheng's face turned cold.

He took out the small black bottle covered with tadpole carvings from his bosom, and turned to enter the crematorium of the Demon Suppression Building.

The crematorium stinks badly, and it's the last place the members of the Demon Suppression Division want to visit.

"Beheading with a knife, this young man is good, if he smokes his soul, Lord Jiang will definitely like it. However, the town guard is strictly guarded, and if I do it, she will definitely find out. ”

"Good luck for you."

Yang Zheng smiled coldly.

Uncorked the bottle and chanted a strange incantation, a strange power enveloped the mandrill spirit's body.

One after another, black air swirled into the Black Soul Bottle.

Whether it is the demonic qi or the demon soul remaining in the body of the mandrill spirit, it has actually dissipated a lot.

"It's really a magical instrument and spell, and sure enough, the sect has a lot of means to surpass the Demon Suppression Division."

As the old man of the Demon Suppression Division, Yang Zheng did not want to get involved in the battle between the sect and the Demon Suppression Division.

But he couldn't do it.

He used to be the former Zuo Town Guard.

Moreover, there is already quite a bit of age.

Approaching forty years old.

It's just a C-level demon suppressor.

The physical condition is poor, and it is good to be able to maintain the current cultivation.

It is impossible to break through the current realm.

In a few years, once the peak period has passed, the body will enter a period of decay of blood and qi, and aging and decline in blood and qi are inevitable.

When Jiang Dongliu found him, he hesitated for a moment and agreed.

If he doesn't agree, the other party will most likely kill him.

What's more, he was not the only one in Dongbin City who was bought by this sect visitor.

"There are still five mutilated demon souls and demon qi left, and I can trade with this sect visitor once."

Yang Zheng smiled.

It's just that he secretly collects some remnant souls and demon qi, and with the position he is in charge of now, there is no danger at all.

Activate the crematorium and incinerate the corpse of the mandrill spirit.

Destroy the corpse.

Even the town guards can't see the flaws.

Put away the Black Soul Bottle.

"This group of apprentices is a good helper."

Yang Zheng continued to return to his post and started his own duty.

Following.

Baili Feihong practiced the [Blood River Knife Technique] and [Blood Yuan Jue] a few times, ate hastily, put on the Demon Suppression Clothes, and walked towards the Demon Suppression Division Building with a knife.

He has completed the teacher assessment.

This means he can take on other tasks.

In a short period of time, ten D-level meritorious services were raised.

At the same time, push the blood qi to the ninth level, and then start the cultivation of the blood element formula.

"Luo Jinglin?!"

In the Demon Suppression Division, he met Luo Jinglin, an apprentice of Demon Suppression.

He had just returned from his mission.

Baili Feihong was surprised.

Luo Jinglin's strength is very weak.

When he entered the Demon Suppression Division, there were only three-blooded level martial artists.

After getting the Essence Blood Pill, he was promoted to a four-blood martial artist.

Coupled with the sword in his hand, if he encounters a demon beast of the same strength level, it will not be difficult to complete the task.

When receiving the monster quest, Ding Bo, the second-class demon suppressor, had already made it very clear that the danger of demon beasts was different.

Pick up the tasks, all of which are randomly collected.

But ordinary demon beasts have strength that is not weaker than the four-blood level.

If Luo Jinglin met the mandrill spirit, with his current strength, even if he had the cooperation of the divine sword, he would not be able to escape death.

Thinking of this, Baili Feihong was only helpless in his heart.

Good luck.

"Brother Feihong."

Luo Jinglin was excited, and looked at Baili Feihong from a distance and waved hello.

"Brother Jinglin, but you've finished your mission?"

"Exactly, I was lucky to meet the wolf demon, this wolf demon's strength is equivalent to a five-blood level martial artist, and I killed him."

The more Luo Jinglin spoke, the more excited he became.

There's even an element of show-off in the tone.

"Congratulations, Brother Jinglin, now officially become a member of the Demon Suppression Division."

Baili Feihong said goodbye.

"Rejoice and rejoice, by the way, we'll talk later, I'm going to submit the corpse of the demon beast to the crematorium."

Baili Feihong nodded, walked into the Demon Suppression Building, and entered Deacon Ling's office.

Luo Jinglin was obviously stunned.

This means that Baili Feihong has completed the task.

"Brother Feihong's luck must be very good."