I can't be a demon

"Plan? Will the demons set up a plan?"

Shen Lian's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he used his wisdom the moment he came into contact with the child.

[The identification of the hemp thread is completed, and the experience of the Nine Qis and Earth Disgusts is +0.01%]

[The identification of the hemp thread is completed, and the experience of the Nine Qis and Earth Disgusts is +0.01%]

………

"The hemp thread, is it a demon from Gao Laozhuang? Zhu Bajie is doing needlework?"

Shen Lian found that after he dispelled the resentment in the child's body, new resentment appeared, and they still looked like they were possessed.

If the resentment was not harmful, it would be a perpetual motion machine for brushing experience.

The ghosts at the source noticed that the resentment was damaged, and seemed to be more crazy. The screams from the child's mouth were hysterical, and the number of people gathering was increasing.

"Huh?"

Shen Lian felt his neck tighten, as if he was tied with a rope.

And a similar sense of restraint was getting more and more intense, and soon spread to the limbs, and wounds appeared at the tied positions, and blood was oozing out.

"Why don't you die!!!"

Several figures broke through the gate, and then Bai Haibo also came to the courtyard.

Countless ropes covered Shen Lian's body, and he looked like he was about to be torn into pieces. The source of the ghost became restless.

The tougher the skin and flesh, the more it shows that the blood is rich.

"It's not just me. I'm afraid that many warriors in Yanliang Town have been attacked."

"The Baixi people in Daqi Town and the courtesans in Cangshan Town should be one of the means for the ghosts to spread their nets and control a large number of people."

"It seems that the net will be closed tonight."

Shen Lian remained calm.

Until he found that the ropes that tied him were the limit, he immediately infused Yin and Yang energy into his eyes, and the hidden eye-clearing talisman in his palm was directly attached to his forehead, and everything around him came into view.

Twenty or thirty people were like puppets.

There was a circle of hemp rope wrapped around their necks, and the other end of the hemp rope was far above the clouds, controlling mortals like a shadow play.

Because of Shen Lian, the big fish, puppets are constantly rushing to the Tide Martial Arts Hall.

Seeing that Shen Lian is about to be dismembered, resentment is overflowing, and it is obvious that they can't wait to taste the taste of the best blood food.

"Hehehe."

The hemp rope tightened, making a sound of being overwhelmed.

A thin mist filled the air, and a thick big hand grabbed all the hemp ropes, with blue veins on the skin, and the hemp ropes could not move forward.

Shen Lian turned into a bronze body.

The body of more than three meters was full of pressure. With a flick of his left hand, Bai Haibo and others flew backwards under the effect of the palm wind. They were not seriously injured, and the resentment in their bodies was also completely dispelled.

The hemp rope stopped.

The ghost at the source seemed a little stunned by Shen Lian.

The image of the bronze body Dharma is more hideous than the demon, as if the real blood and qi came into contact with the resentment, and it actually crackled in the courtyard.

Shen Lian didn't waste any words, and the muscles of his arms swelled to the extreme.

"Come on, let's compete in strength, right?!"

The heartbeat intensified.

Bang.

Shen Lian's legs sank half a meter into the soil, his blood and qi swept through the courtyard, the stretched hemp rope was pulled back little by little, and the use of the wisdom eye did not stop.

"Get down!!!"

The two switched identities, and the ghost tried its best to resist the hemp rope, but it was useless. In terms of strength, Shen Lian had an absolute advantage.

Shen Lian pulled hard.

With a tearing sound, the hemp rope fell off with a large ball of flesh and blood.

Shen Lian stared at the sky, the clouds had disappeared, and the ghost's real body was severely damaged, but it was far from being damaged.

He put the remains into the fruit core, and he couldn't help feeling urgent.

If the ghost is related to Gao Laozhuang, it may just be the beginning. There must be more than one ghost in the four towns around the cave.

Shen Lian noticed that the Jinwu Guards had arrived, and after confirming that the people who fainted would be weak for at most two or three months, he flashed away from the Tide Martial Arts Hall.

………

Zhu Yihong led a dozen yamen runners to surround the martial arts hall.

Although Bai Haibo and others lost their memories, anyone with a discerning eye could see it.

"Black Coffin... Zhong Kui had a fight with the demons. Fortunately, he attracted most of the demons' attention, so the casualties in the city were not serious."

Zhu Yihong had a complicated expression. While thinking, he noticed that Captain Hong kept scratching his back.

"Captain Hong, are you okay?"

"It itches unbearably when the seasons change. It's an old injury from my early years."

Zhu Yihong's pupils shrank slightly. There were several buttons on the skin of Captain Hong's back.

Obviously.

There were at least two demons from the tailor shop.

Chapter 71 Shen Lian is Zhong Kui!!!

The next morning.

Paper money fell with the wind, accompanied by the sound of mourning music.

"There are more dead than alive, and few people can live to old age. It's better to return to the mountains than to see people cut their lungs and livers."

Because of the practice of cremation, the funeral customs of the Tang Dynasty have changed a lot in the past thousand years. The court mainly prevented the birth of ghosts.

Four big men carried the coffin on their shoulders and walked along the street.

The rest of the family members were dressed in mourning clothes and followed the coffin. They called the name of the deceased and kept throwing paper money.

After parading for half a day, when the yang energy is the heaviest at noon, the family members will take out seven items that the deceased used to use during his lifetime and give them to the pyrotechnician to burn together with the body. They will be buried after turning into ashes.

Others are not surprised and watch the funeral procession gradually go away.

Suddenly.

The big man felt that the coffin was light for some reason, and his steps staggered.

Amid the exclamation, the coffin fell to the ground on its side, and the relatives couldn't help but let out a heartbreaking wail. Once the body is exposed, it means that the dead will not close their eyes.

A woman pushed through the crowd and rushed to her father who had just died.

"Dad, you have a miserable life..."

Before she finished her words, she stood there with her eyes wide open, because the coffin was empty, where was her father's body?

What made everyone's hair stand on end was that there was an extra piece of cotton cloth in the coffin.

The cotton cloth turned out to have a material similar to human skin, and the pattern was extremely strange, completely outlining the old man's appearance during his lifetime.

It's like... it's like the cotton has digested the corpse.

"demon!!!"

Seeing this, the relatives and family members stayed away one after another, and even the women did not dare to come forward. The commotion quickly attracted the government officials, and the street was immediately blocked.

Two Jinwu guards arrived.

Zhu Yihong had been busy all night and looked exhausted.

Wang Xin just returned to Yanliang Town two days ago. Faced with the disaster in Yanliang Town, he was helpless. It took them more than half a month to find the trace of the painted ghost in Gao Laozhuang.

Now the situation is even more serious. After all, the ghosts involved come from Yongcui Street, which is the hinterland of the cave. If you are not careful, disaster will come.

"The resentment has dissipated, and you can't tell the demon's behavior just by looking at the cotton cloth. Alas... this is the third demon from the tailor shop on Yongcui Street."

Wang Xin continued mockingly: "Of course, the demons in the shops on Yongcui Street, managed by Mr. Qianhu, are all called [guys]."

"Wang Xin, should you report it?"

"There are no manpower in Jinwu Guard. The four towns near Gaolaozhuang are inevitable. I am afraid that the situation in Gaojia Town will be ten times more severe."

"Zhu Yihong, tell Hong An to pay attention and burn any corpse immediately from now on."

Zhu Yihong replied in a deep voice: "Including Hong Baotou, a total of twenty-seven government officials suffered from resentment entering their bodies, and part of their flesh and blood turned into foreign objects similar to buttons, which are still being removed."

Wang Xin pinched the bridge of his nose and murmured: "Cotton, linen, buttons..."

"Oh shit."

"The Jinwu Guards just made a routine arrangement at Gao Laozhuang. No, we must eliminate the three ghosts before the situation worsens."