I'm a demon cultivator

Tan Shuchang's Diary of Cultivation:

Zi Xuan Dynasty Emperor Yi Year, July, the 7th day of the first lunar month.

When people are alive, they are always inevitably stained with some worldly things. I weighed these two sleeves of clean wind and thought that I was clear-minded. At the end, I realized that the wind in the sleeves cannot be used as a magic weapon.

Without a suitable magic weapon, if I walk a few more steps outside, I may never come back.

So, I still can't leave this corner of Yuezhou Qingping Mountain Range.

Fortunately, I have gained a lot today.

Tan Shuchang has made up his mind not to write a diary, so as not to let the thieves steal it again, but on second thought, no cultivator would be bored enough to think about his diary, so he took advantage of his good mood today and wrote some more diaries.

"Next are eight fierce ghosts, but it is not difficult to gather a place where people and ghosts live..." After carefully putting away the diary written this time and hiding it with him, Tan Shuchang couldn't help but start to think about the place where people and ghosts live together.

After all, there are too many cultivation resources he needs in that place!

However, before going, Tan Shuchang decided to look through the dozen bamboo slips he brought out earlier.

Since the ghost technique is the power in the weird game, he must understand it no matter what.

He opened the first bamboo slip.

These bamboo slips all look the same, so Tan Shuchang just picked one at random.

After opening it, he found that there was no text in the bamboo slip, but the moment he opened it, Tan Shuchang felt a force trying to drill into his body.

If someone had not practiced before, he would be immediately drilled into by this force, but Tan Shuchang had the power to cultivate, and it was fifteen years of power, so he directly blocked this force.

"This is a bit like the transformation of Yin Sha..." Tan Shuchang frowned slightly, because he couldn't sense what this power was, so he simply used his power to force this power out of his body.

As soon as it left his body, this power instantly dissipated into nothingness.

There was no movement, it just disappeared directly.

At this time, Tan Shuchang found that the bamboo scroll he had opened was weathering rapidly. In just two or three breaths, the scroll gradually turned into a pile of powder.

It was as if time had passed decades in his hands in an instant.

"Could it be that opening the bamboo scroll and letting the power in it penetrate into the body is the way to obtain ghost magic?" Tan Shuchang guessed.

So he picked up another bamboo scroll and opened it.

Anyway, they were all taken casually, and even if another scroll was lost, Tan Shuchang would not feel the slightest bit of heartache.

And this bamboo scroll was just like the previous one.

This made Tan Shuchang immediately confirm that this power was the ghost magic in the weird game, and the way to obtain ghost magic was to accept the power that came out of the bamboo scroll.

However, let alone a living person accepting Yin Sha into the body, even a cultivator, before refining Yin Sha, would be seriously injured if Yin Sha entered the body.

The refined Yin Sha is not easy to get along with, and needs to be constantly fed with its own essence and blood.

Among the magic cultivators, there are those who practice Yin Sha, and this kind of magic cultivators are like those who have smoked opium for decades, skinny, deep eye sockets, rough skin, and a lot of dead skin on the face. A slight scrape can drop a large piece of skin fragments from their face...

And this kind of skin fragments cannot be put together as skin, because they are toxic.

No matter how beautiful a woman is, as long as she practices the magic skill of refining Yin Sha, she will turn into a dried corpse sucked dry by the tree demon.

Therefore, there is a saying among the magic cultivators-no one will practice Yin Sha without a deep hatred.

Based on this, it is impossible for Tan Shuchang to try to let this power enter his body. Even if it is just a suspected Yin Sha power, he will not use himself as an experiment.

So, without hesitation, Tan Shuchang's heart moved.

The attribute box emerged.

Tan Shuchang's eyes immediately fixed on the mask pattern.

The next moment, he came to the place where people and ghosts lived together. Looking at the familiar market, Tan Shuchang did not hesitate. He shook off a piece of black cloth and placed all the remaining bamboo slips on it.

Then he thought about it again and put the two fingers on it.

He looked at the two fingers carefully. They were only a section. Although they contained strange power and were extremely hard, they were very suitable for refining tools. However, he was not proficient in refining tools, so he could only put them aside and watch.

Instead of wasting it like this, it is better to make full use of it. It is also good to put it on the stall to fish.

And soon, a figure appeared in front of Tan Shuchang's stall. It was a blurred and distorted figure, like a dried corpse burning with black flames, with an extremely fierce breath. When it appeared, there was even more malice directly attacking Tan Shuchang.

This is the malicious field, a characteristic of a powerful ghost.

It is also a great evil thing that kills people invisibly.

In the weird game, most of the super players of level B died at the hands of this kind of evil ghost. Moreover, they did not lose to the evil ghost after a fierce fight with it, but were destroyed by the malicious attack at the first sight.

However, this naturally had no effect on Tan Shuchang.

Because the stone ball evil ghost he had captured before was of this level...

So after seeing the strong evil breath, Tan Shuchang was somewhat happy. It turned out to be the right thing to do to come here to fish.

But at this time, he heard the evil ghost speak in human language: "You violated the rules!"

The words of this evil ghost were not as clear as those of the stone ball evil ghost, but they were not so clear that people would misunderstand them.

"What rules did I break?" Tan Shuchang asked out of curiosity.

"Setting up a stall without a license!"

Tan Shuchang: "..."

Then, he glanced at the evil ghost, and it suddenly occurred to Tan Shuchang that although the evil ghost kept saying that he had broken the rules, he did not intend to continue.

He was more or less from a family of incense, so he immediately understood what the evil ghost wanted to do.

So he said, "This is my first time here, I don't know the rules, and I don't know where is more hidden. Please take me there, I want to get a license from you."

This was very straightforward.

When the evil ghost heard this, he nodded immediately, as if he was very satisfied with Tan Shuchang's understanding. Then he saw the evil ghost waved his hand, motioning him to follow, and immediately walked out of the market.

Tan Shuchang collected his things and followed.

Soon, he saw the evil ghost stopped at a corner where no one was, and then he heard the evil ghost say: "If you have good stuff, take it out!"

Tan Shuchang looked around and saw that there was indeed no one around, so he walked towards the evil ghost with confidence.

After a while, Tan Shuchang returned to the previous place and continued to set up a stall without a license.

Soon, another figure appeared in front of his stall.

"Sir, this is my first time here, and I just found out that I need a license to set up a stall. I wonder if you can allow me to apply for a temporary license?" Tan Shuchang said immediately without waiting for the other party to speak.