Chimei Dao left the palace in a huff, he twisted his eyebrows, and he had an expression that no one was close to.

The streets of Jiangcheng were supposed to be the most lively during the River God Festival, and even after the River God Festival, it could still be lively for about a month, but now, ......

It's rare to see people on the empty streets.

The surrounding streets were covered with white flags announcing mourning, and every family could hear heart-wrenching cries, and even some people fell ill directly in the mourning hall.

"Monsters are rampant, how dare you do such a thing......"

As a person in the Daomen, Chimei still felt bursts of anger when she saw such a tragic scene, but then she thought about it, maybe this was a great opportunity for her to show her skills in front of the woman in white.

If he can successfully kill the demon and save the people of Jiangcheng, then not only will Prince Le be grateful to him respectfully, but even the woman in white is likely to fall in love with him.

"Hahaha......"

Thinking of this, Chimei Daoren couldn't help but make a happy voice, he shook his head happily, as if he had already saved the people of Jiangcheng and won the heart of the woman in white.

Akamei, right......

There is a conscience, but not much.

But such a tragedy has happened in the entire Jiangcheng, where should I start to find the evil demon?

But wherever it happens, there must be traces.

There must be some clues to be found, Chimei Dao people made up their minds, and then pinched their hands to make a decision, and the whole person turned into an illusory cloud and took off.

Swish!

Crossing the deserted streets, occasionally landing on someone else's roof, and then flying over another rooftop, from a distance it looked like a white rabbit bouncing and swinging on the dark blue roof tiles.

"Didn't you? How is it possible that there is no demonic energy left......"

I happened to fall on the roof of a certain house, and I heard no crying from below, and it was very cold.

The clouds fell to the ground, revealing the figure of the Chimei Dao people.

He walked in front of the coffin, the black coffin might still have a sense of oppression for others, but for a Dao cultivator like Chimei Daoren, it was really nothing.

Chimei opened her mouth and spit out, and a ball of streamer fell to her palm, and then waited until the streamer shrank little by little, and then turned into a long sword with a dark plum blossom.

He took two steps forward and wanted to open the coffin, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was really not good for his actions to disturb the rest of the deceased.

"Alas, for the sake of dawn, I can only be wronged by my brother......"

The people of Chimei Dao saluted the coffin.

Then he raised the plum blossom sword in his hand with a cold light, and swung four subtle sword qi towards the four sides of the black lacquered coffin.

Click, as neat as a quick knife to cut tofu.

Bang!

The plates around the coffin were all cut off by the sword qi, and then fell under the action of gravity, hitting the ground with a loud bang.

"Uh, what should I do......"

Chimei looked at the coffins on all four sides and saw that they had been cut off, leaving only the upper coffin lid and the bottom of the coffin below sandwiching the corpse in the middle.

There were people in the house, and when they heard the sound, several people came out in a row, all staring at the corpse that was caught in the coffin with only two planks left, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

"Hey, this damn old king! He dared to sell our inferior coffin, what an old bastard who was greedy for the money of the dead......"

How this family found a coffin again, and then went to the shopkeeper of the coffin shop to fight, are all trivial things, so I won't go into too much detail here.

……

"Huh, if someone knows that I am Chimei, the three generations of disciples of the dignified Taoist sect actually do such a thing, it will not be a loss of face......

Chimei ran quite fast, and as soon as he heard the footsteps, he knew that it was not good, and immediately fled in the clouds, and those who were still cursing the street in the courtyard would never have thought that the culprit of all this was actually hidden in a cloud above his head.

After drifting for a while, I deliberately stayed away from the family that had happened just now, and found a very clean house.

Because of the funeral in other people's homes, the door should be always open, and it can be more convenient to usher in something to be sent, but the family that Chimei found was very strange, and the door was closed.

As before, he came to the mourning hall where the coffin was parked first, and when he saw that there was no one inside, he walked in boldly with confidence.

Bow to the coffin as before. However, this time Chimei learned wisely, and instead of using her unusually sharp plum blossom sword, she pushed it on the coffin lid with both hands.

If there were other coffins that had already been nailed, it would have been impossible for him to push the coffin open without pulling out the nails or cutting them off in advance.

But it's also a coincidence, this coffin is actually nailed.

Chimei easily pushed open the coffin and saw the body of a man with a thin body and a withered face lying inside. Wearing a not too expensive shroud, there is nothing on his body to accompany the funeral treasure or anything.

"Uh, it's kind of disgusting."

The corpse's face was already withered and haggard, because it had been dead for many days, and its face was no longer bloody, and its skin was grayish-white.

Chimei didn't want to touch the corpse with her hands, so she could only look at the corpse for a long time, and she didn't see any useful clues, but she was unwilling to leave without finding anything.

Well, it just so happened that a mourning stick was thrown on the ground of the mourning hall.

Chimei didn't shy away from picking it up, and then poked the corpse's body with a slender stick, and even picked up his clothes to take a look.

"Why does he seem to have been sucked dry of yang energy, could it be that the one who is making trouble is a banshee who specializes in sucking men's essence?"

While analyzing, Chimei dropped the stick in her hand, and then walked out of the mourning hall by herself, and was about to find out more about the situation of this family, when she heard a strange smile from a woman.

The smile is mixed with painful exhalations, but there is still a faint sense of refreshment in the painful exhalation.

"You little slut, how can I feed you this time, I'm not your husband who died early, I'm in good health, that's fine......"

There was the sound of a woman and a man's laughter in the room.

Well? Are they ......

Chimei tiptoed to the window, and then half-crouched to listen to a man and a woman continue to talk.

"You are someone's own husband, which makes the family almost happy...... Come on, go on. ”

"Come on...... We haven't gotten out of bed for almost a day, don't you know you're tired? ”

"Hmph, haven't you heard from anyone...... There is only a tired ox, how can there be a ploughed land...... If you don't come or not, you can't do it anymore, right? ”

Men can not do anything, but they can't say no in that aspect.

"Look at Lao Tzu's loss of your fertile paddy field today......"

Syllable!

A crisp blow was accompanied by the woman's giggles.

"Don't play tricks, you're coming soon......"

"It's coming!"

Chimei squatted under the window outside, listening to the wall root with a dry mouth, and in her heart she was actually quite disgusted with what she was doing now, obviously she was a third-generation disciple of the Daomen, and now she was actually doing this kind of thing that did not conform to etiquette.

But no matter how hard he struggled in his heart, his two legs were like they had taken root, and he couldn't move a bit, and I don't know how long it took, until the room was quiet, and Chimei under the window crawled out with his hands and feet.

His legs were numb, and his hands were starting to scream.

Chimei couldn't even use the Dao method, so she could only open the door of the family, and then fled like a big white goose that had just escaped from the fence.

Goo-dong.

My throat was very dry, and it took me a long time to secrete some saliva from my mouth, and then I swallowed it reluctantly.

I don't know if it's because of the rush of running or because of the excitement I encountered before, Chimei is really worthy of her name now, and her whole face is as red as a boiled prawn.

Put a teapot on your head and you can make tea directly.

"Amitabha, color is emptiness, emptiness is color......"

When people are insane, they begin to talk nonsense in their mouths. A Taoist priest from a pure Taoist background began to chant Amitabha, and fortunately that scene was not seen, otherwise Chimei would have died of shame.

After reciting it seven or eight times in a row, he realized that he was reciting a Buddhist scripture, so he could only stop, and he originally wanted to recite the ancestral pure heart mantra and ice heart recipe of the Taoist sect, but he didn't remember what the first sentence was after thinking about it for a long time.

The Pure Heart Mantra and the Ice Heart Recipe are things that young children who have just learned to memorize, which can improve their concentration while meditating and get rid of some distracting thoughts and troubles in their hearts.

Chimei hadn't used it for a long time, so long that he had forgotten how to memorize the Pure Heart Mantra.

Whew-

He could only rely on deep breaths to calm his excitement, and he didn't know how long, and when he looked up from the corner of the alley, he found that it was already dark.

Chimei thought about it, she still had something to gain today, after all, she was sure that the monster that killed those people should be a female monster who likes to suck men's essence.

"You can't tell Lord Le about this, otherwise the monk will know about it, and when the time comes, catch the monsters, and they will take credit from me."

I made up my mind just as I was about to leave.

Chimei's nose moved, and he felt a different aura, not just a simple demonic aura, but also mixed with other things, anyway, they were all very disgusting smells, there was no need to distinguish them so clearly.

He rode the clouds and mist and followed the direction of the strange smell to the sky above a huge courtyard, which was not obvious from any other angle, but from above it was clear at a glance.

Jiangcheng is full of wind and rain, and every household is crying in white, only the courtyard under his feet is still hung with a red cloth for marriage, it seems that there should be no dead people......

Or that the person is completely dead.

Chimei's back was a little cold, he couldn't see a living person in the courtyard of Nuoda, not even a dog.

It's weird, it's just weird.

The disgust he felt was hidden in this courtyard, but he couldn't distinguish it carefully, and he didn't dare to rush in.

"What the hell is going on here...... How could there be such a strange demon entrenched, but I don't know the truth and reality, otherwise I would have cleaned it up. ”

Chimei was watching, and suddenly a thought popped into her heart.

You said that if he invited Jiang Qin, a woman in white, to come to this place to eliminate the demon, and then let Jiang Qin defeat the demon when the time came, and then he would rescue him and kill the demon.

"Hehe, I don't believe you won't die for me......"

The red plum fell from the clouds, right in front of the main entrance of this large courtyard, and the two red lanterns on the doorway had long since burned out the candles, and hung dimly under the eaves, occasionally swaying a few times in the wind.

"I can't see the words on the plaque on the gate, it's dark, but it seems to be ...... Three words for the Sima family? ”

Black blood stains slowly seeped through the entire plaque, but Chimei didn't notice it at all.

He laughed a few times, then slapped the palm of his hand as if he suddenly realized, stretched out his hand and pointed to the black plaque and said:

"Oh, it turned out to be the Nangong family!"