Shanniu Village is shadowy, like a mirage.
Sun He walked out of the door and greeted the villagers warmly.
……
The demonic energy stopped outside Shanniu Village and did not continue to spread. The demon-searching charms arranged in a long snake array fell in all directions.
Wang Huan entered the village in a hurry.
After asking several people, they all said that there was nothing strange in Shanniu Village after they left.
Wang Huan's heart in his throat calmed down slightly. He bent down and leaned on his knees to adjust his breathing. Because he was running too fast, he left Zhao Chan and Song Er far behind in the mountains.
"Wang Lishi, have you killed the demon?" Mr. Li came over excitedly.
Whenever a demon trouble occurs, as long as someone from the Youju Town Demon Slayer Division comes, they will be able to clear away the demon atmosphere and restore a period of peace to the people of Shanniu Village.
Wang Huan shook his head gently: "The devil is cunning."
"Oh, no matter how cunning the demon is, we have met it before. Don't worry, Wang Lishi!" The old man comforted, "I have prepared good wine and food. Please invite Wang Lishi and..."
"Hey, where is that young gentleman?"
"He and Song Er will arrive later."
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"Wang Lishi, please come to my house to rest first."
"I'll wait for them at the end of the village."
It soon became dark, and the passing clouds made the shadows of the moon invisible.
The wind howled.
Wang Huan looked worried and frowned.
Zhao Chan and Song Er have not returned to the village for a long time.
"Dad, I'm going to find them."
Mr. Li, who had been by his side all the time, became worried: "Wang Lishi, will they be..."
"Won't!!"
Like comforting myself.
The demon search talisman is useless against this demon. This is the first time he has encountered it.
"Should we let the farmers go up the mountain with Wang Lishi?"
Wang Huan shook his head, picked up his sword and ran towards the mountain.
……
Zhao Chan was tied to a green pine and unable to move.
The luminous treasure book that Sun He was thinking about floated in his mind.
The books were yellowed, worn, and full of cracks, as if they would fly to ashes in the next moment.
On the first page, there are sketches of strange and evil demons, with monkey eyebrows, dog eyes, cow ears, leopard noses, and tiger mouths.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Zhao Chan would never have expected that the nightmare that troubled him actually existed.
Even if he sensed something was wrong, took the opportunity to attack the demon and escaped successfully, the good news did not last long. He was punched away by the elusive demon in just half a cup of tea, and he immediately lost consciousness.
The wind howled fiercely.
The demon sighed quietly.
"Xiao Langjun, I know you are awake."
"I have the magical ability to observe the mind. You have a bad fate. You have been bullied by others, and you want to get ahead more than anyone else. Unfortunately, the cause and effect in the world are elusive. You may only succeed in failure if you try your best."
Zhao Chan forced himself to calm down.
"When I first arrived in your land, I happened to be on the verge of a breakthrough, so I had to eat people on the spot to refine my demonic energy."
"The Demon Slayer King is pretty good. If he swallows him, he can stand up to twenty people. How beautiful!"
The demon turned back to stare at Zhao Chan: "He is handsome in appearance, strong in body, determined in mind, and has excellent qualifications. A young man from the mountains is actually an excellent material for refining a ghost! It's unexpected, haha..."