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"Okay, okay, I'll admit that the story was too long-winded. ”

In the teahouse, an old storyteller with a huqin was talking to more than a dozen spectators around him, and he picked up the wine jug as he spoke, and his face was red on both sides, obviously having drunk too much wine.

I saw him smile and said: "This is the history of the rise and fall of the Northern Royal City, it was twenty years ago, and you must have known it, but I told this more detailed, it was told by a friend of mine in the past, and this book ends here, and I will tell you individual stories below." ”

"Wait. Among the spectators, a young traveler in a sackcloth cloak said, "What happened to the child who was taken away by the monk?"

"My friend didn't tell me. The old man laughed and said, "Actually, I also want to know, this kind of story without an ending is the most uncomfortable for me, but not every story has a future, right?

This topic is very interesting, how can mortals become immortals? So everyone urged him to talk down, only to see the old man cough a little, and then he said: "Everyone wants to become immortals? Then again, who doesn't want to? How good it is to become an immortal, to ride the rain and wind freely, I am afraid that it is more than 10,000 times stronger than Gou Yan in this world." But there are very few successful people who have cultivated immortals throughout the ages, such as the Yunlong Temple and Doumi Temple, which are the most popular now, and how many people can really cultivate immortal bodies?

"What is that?" asked the young man who had just asked.

The storyteller said happily: "Legend has it that it is the place where the world links the underworld, the older generation says that the three worlds are related, the place where the ghost world links the fairy world is called 'Santu', the place where the fairy world links the world is called 'Yingzhou', and the place where the world is linked to the underworld is called 'Yin City'." ”

After he said this, he continued: "And if you want to become an immortal, you must go to Yingzhou first, as for how to get there? Well, people rely on cultivation, ascetic cultivation to have a chance to achieve positive results. And if the demon wants to cultivate, I think it depends on playing with life and eating people. ”

The young man blinked, then smiled a little awkwardly, and said, "Is that why you are eating people here?"

When he looked up again, he saw the old storyteller playing the huqin with two hands, and the other two hands coming out of the sleeves of his coat, grabbing the wine jug in one hand and brushing his beard in the other.

The surrounding spectators have all turned into beautiful women floating in red.

The young man looked around, and then said to the 'old man': "You have bad taste, it seems that you are the monster who has killed brides in the past two years?"

The 'old man' still had a smile, but the smile was fake and scary, as if he was a masked dummy, his slender body shook strangely with the sad tune, and when he laughed, his two round red faces also trembled, and he said to the young man: "If you abandon me in troubled times, I will become a demon!" I don't care who you are, I will make you ...... today?"

Before it could finish speaking, it was beaten to the ground by the young man, and with a bang, the young man stepped on its chest, and there was a click-click-click sound, as if it had broken some wooden object, and the monster seemed to have no pain, but a face full of horror.

"Are you going to kill me next?" asked the old man

The young man scratched his face with his index finger and then said to it, "Yes, just as you kill those whom you have eaten." But I don't want to kill you, even though you've eaten a lot of people, I understand that you're just trying to live longer. In a certain way, I am just like you, just to live, on the contrary, I envy you a little, at least you can do what you want to do. And. ”

When he said this, he sighed, and then continued: "I really like the story you just said, although you haven't finished it, why don't I tell it for you?"

The monster was trampled under his feet, and it couldn't move, and it also knew that the person in front of him was not a layman, but most likely a demon hunter who made a living by eliminating demons in this troubled world. Now that its deadline has arrived, he can only smile bitterly: "Okay, it's not bad to listen to a story before you die." ”

I saw that the young man smiled, and then said word by word: "That baby was raised by a monk and passed on his skills, and when he was fifteen years old, the monk passed away, and before he passed away, he was told to go to find his father, and since then that young man has wandered the world to earn a living by getting rid of man-eating monsters like you and earning a bounty, understand?"

"You, you're the baby?" said the monster.

The young man shrugged his shoulders, then smiled as the ghosts behind him pounced, and said helplessly: "Yes, I am the world. ”

That's right, this young man is the baby from twenty years ago, and on that day twenty years ago, he was the only baby in the entire imperial city to survive.

And the monk who saved him is like a mystery, even Shisheng himself does not know his origin, the monk in addition to teaching him to read and read the scriptures also passed on his book of skills that can allow him to protect himself, and then the monk passed away, and when he was dying, he told the life of Shisheng, and then Shisheng had nowhere to go, so he decided to go down the mountain to find his father.

This is the fifth year, in order to make a living, Shisheng travels to help people get rid of demons to make a living, you have to ask where so many monsters come from?

Don't say there really is. After the star appeared in the sky twenty years ago, it seemed that it had entered the troubled times overnight, and the world was chaotic all of a sudden. I don't know when even those rumored demons and monsters have entered people's lives one by one.

As I said before, people are the most adaptable animals to the environment, and since there are demons, those capable people and righteous people who have the ability to slay demons and eliminate demons have also appeared.

Many of those cultivators in the books and strange talks of later generations emerged from this era.

After the intervention of the cultivators in the deep mountains, the demon hunters in this troubled world gradually divided into two factions, one is those legendary famous and authentic sects, they are profound, and occasionally go down the mountain to help the world to kill the demons. And there is another type of folk demon hunters who mainly earn bounty commissions, although this kind of people are not as strong as those orthodox cultivators, but fortunately, their remuneration is relatively low, so it is more acceptable to the people.

Later, when the troubled times were calmed down, the orthodox cultivators disappeared in the mountains and forests, leaving only the remaining disciples to establish sects, such as the Maoshan Laoshan sect, and the remaining folk exorcists were divided into several factions, and some descendants still changed their ways to inherit the ancestral business.

But that's all off topic.

I saw that the monster actually smiled, and it said to the world: "Wonderful, wonderful, I didn't expect to see the person in the story before I died, standing in front of me so vividly." I really have no regrets in this life. It's a complete story when I meet you, no, maybe it's just the beginning............"

"That's a lot to talk about. Shisheng sighed, and then his right foot slashed, and with the sound of the strings breaking, the monster was trampled to death, and after death, it appeared in its original form, which was a bloodstained old huqin.

"The first time I saw such a talkative monster, it turned out to be a huqin spirit who loves to tell stories. Shi Sheng said, and when he had finished speaking, he turned to see that the ghosts of the brides had all become dazed and flying all over the house after they had escaped from Hu Qinjing's control.

They were all killed by this Huqin Jing, and after the flesh was eaten, the soul was charged with it, and the Huqin Jing used them to seduce the guests, and Shisheng remembered that he had seen a similar commission in the field two years ago, but now that commission should have expired long ago.

"I'll send you guys, it'll be over soon. Shisheng clasped his hands together, and the fire in the room flashed, and then disappeared.

When it was about to dawn, Shisheng left the teahouse, he yawned, then grabbed a bag of buns in his hand, and muttered as he walked: "It's really poor here, the reward is just this bun, it seems that if you don't go to the next order immediately, you will soon be hungry again." ”

The streets before dawn were quiet, and he approved the sackcloth cloak, and his figure was slightly thin, and just as he was rummaging with the parchment in his hand with the bun in his hand, suddenly a black cat came out of the corner of the street, and the cat seemed to be very hungry, and picked up a bun in Shisheng's hand and ran.

Shisheng came back to his senses and hurriedly chased after him, and he scolded while chasing: "Beast, see that I don't skin you!"

He hadn't eaten for two days for the buns just now, and it was difficult to do business, so he cherished it extraordinarily, and a bun might be able to live one more day, so he chased the black cat on the hazy street at night until he chased it to a dead corner of an alley.

"See if I don't kill you...... Huh?" Shisheng was stunned.

I saw the skinny black cat staring at Shisheng with a bun in his mouth, and in a broken grass nest in the corner, there were four or five hungry kittens meowing.

The black cat saw that Shisheng did not move, so he hurriedly took the bun over, and the kittens gnawed on the bun, while the black cat stood in front of them, blowing up its fur and glaring at Shisheng.

The beast has a heart to protect its children, and the black cat is also hungry, but he gives the food he has to his children first.

In this world, no matter who lives, it is not suitable.

Shisheng slowly lowered his raised fist, then sighed and turned to leave, leaving the remaining meat bags in his hand on the ground as he left.

The streets before dawn are still quiet, the autumn breeze is bleak and cool, and it is a little lonely to walk alone on the streets.

"When I was born, my mother treated me like that. Shisheng muttered to himself, and then sighed with some complaints: "This business is really not worth it, so I ate two bites............ Never mind. ”

He complained and walked away, and a few kittens watched the stranger in the corner, and in the blink of an eye, it was about to dawn. When the morning sun rose, Shisheng left the town.

His next task to fill his stomach was a post station more than ten miles away.

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