Demonic Cultivation: Starting from a Horse Bandit

Lin Fan finally realized that he was a person, and he breathed a sigh of relief, with a somewhat complaining tone, "You are so good at this breath-retaining technique, I was scared to death."

He didn't sense that there was someone in the corner at all, but he heard the sound and went over to take a look, and he was almost scared to death.

Huan Xier was overjoyed to hear someone praising her, "Hehe, it's not particularly good, hehe..."

Then he added, "It's just average, hehe."

Lin Fan frowned, feeling that this person was a bit strange, and didn't seem very smart.

"I am Lin Fan, may I ask your name, fellow Taoist?"

"My name is Huan Xier, I like my godmother, and I hate Mo Qianqian." When mentioning Mo Qianqian, Huan Xier wrinkled her nose and looked very unhappy.

Lin Fan pulled the corner of his mouth, who asked you?

Through these two sentences, he once again confirmed that this person's brain was not very good.

"Brother Huan, do you know where this is?"

"I don't know."

Lin Fan thought for a moment and asked in a different way, "How did you get in?"

"The door was not closed." Huan Xier said confidently.

"It's okay, go play."

Lin Fan gave up looking for clues from him and turned to leave.

Huan Xier felt puzzled. Could it be... this guy is mentally ill?

...

The sky gradually brightened, Xu Sanyan looked up and glanced at the panel. The "Qi" accumulated this night was only more than 200, which was not enough to improve the "Degradation of Mind Monkey Method".

He waved his sleeves, and the tall wooden door slowly opened. After a glance, he said softly, "Let's go to the city."

"Yes,"

Walking out of the attic, Xu Sanyan looked up at the sun in the sky. The sunlight was unchanging, rising at the same time every day and setting at the same time. The weather never changed. He was very curious whether the sun hanging high in the sky was real.

The wide street was in ruins, with traces of destruction by corpse demons everywhere. Xu Sanyan narrowed his eyes and looked at the end of the long street. Three figures slowly appeared.

"People from the Zuoqiu family?"

Xu Sanyan whispered to himself. The woman in the lead looked very familiar. Her round face and rosy small mouth looked very similar to Zuoqiu Hui.

The three people on the opposite side stopped and also found Xu Sanyan and his group. They said loudly from a distance, "My daughter Huaihu Zuoqiu Yu, meet all Taoist friends."

Looking at the ferocious appearance of Xu Sanyan and his group, they had already guessed their identities in their hearts, so they did not approach them and prepared to escape at any time.

"Fifth sister, the group of people on the opposite side seem to be from the Demon Sect. If the situation is not right, you should run first, and we brothers will stop them." The young man next to Zuoqiu Yu said solemnly.

Zuo Qiuyu shook his head slowly, "Don't act rashly."

Xiangtan whispered in his ear, "Senior brother, he is the fifth of the Seven Heroes of Huaihu."

Xu Sanyan nodded, a smile on his lips. He and the Zuoqiu family are really predestined, and he can run into them wherever he goes, so he comforted her, "Don't panic, little sister, I have a close relationship with your eldest sister, we are all family."

He fell in love with Zuo Qiushu, and Zuo Qiushu did not explicitly refuse, which was considered as tacit consent. Girls are thin-skinned, he knows it all.

No one understands women better than him!

None of the women he fell in love with has escaped his magic... palm, and Zuo Qiushu is no exception!

Zuo Qiuyu was stunned when he heard this. When did the eldest sister get involved with the Demon Sect?

"Fifth sister, don't listen to his nonsense. He must be deceiving us and want us to let down our guard. Don't be careless." The young man behind him said cautiously.

Xu Sanyan was too lazy to bother with them, so she waved her hand casually, "If you see your eldest sister, tell her to protect herself and wait for me after washing herself."

Qin Manyang curled her lips, and mourned for Zuo Qiushu in her heart.

Zuo Qiuyu and the other two were indignant, but they did not dare to get angry because of the large number of people on the other side. They could only say in a deep voice, "Do you dare to leave your name?"

"My last name is Xu."

After Xu Sanyan finished speaking, he walked away. Xiangtan looked at Zuo Qiuyu and smiled softly, "It is a blessing for your Zuo Qiu family to be favored by the Holy Son."

When they walked away, Zuo Qiuyu snorted softly and took out the stone to send a message to his eldest sister.

...

It was bright outside, but it was still dark in the haunted house. Lin Fan looked at the female ghost with her head and body separated and sighed softly. It was a pity for such a beauty...

After the woman died, she turned into a puff of green smoke and drifted away, leaving only a crystal stone on the ground.

He picked it up, looked at it carefully, but didn't recognize what it was, so he could only put it into the storage bag first.

Huan Xier, who was hiding in the dark, ran out shouting, "Wow, wow, you... are so awesome,"

While saying this, he kept his eyes on the dark sword, his eyes were not greedy, only curious.

Lin Fan turned his head, "Why are you here?"

"I don't know, I just came here after walking around." Huan Xier was also a little confused. He was clearly walking in another direction, and he came back here after a circle.

Lin Fan shook his head, without thinking too much, and walked out the door with the long sword, "Let's go, we should be able to go out."

The two walked straight out the door.

When he stood at the gate and looked out, his mind was stunned.

Looking at the countless ghosts on the long street, he put down his feet silently, and whispered softly, "What the hell is this..."

The dark and dilapidated street in front of him returned to its normal size. Street vendors carried poles to sell, and drops of blood oozed from under the poles, occasionally rubbing against clothes as they swayed.

The roadside vendors were displaying unknown objects, their hands covered in dark brown stains.

The streets were bustling with people. If you ignore their creepy appearance, this place is no different from an ordinary market.

Huan Xier stopped laughing and stood aside with a serious face, saying softly, "This place... doesn't seem to be the secret place before."

Lin Fan took out the stone and sent a message to Xu Sanyan. After a long time without a response, he nodded silently, "Yes, we seem to have come to an extraordinary place..."

"What should we do?" Lin Fan was a little at a loss.

Huan Xier looked at him in surprise, "You ask me?"

"As everyone knows, I'm not smart..."

At this time, a peddler with a basket on his back stood in front of the door, his eyes oozing blood and looking straight at them. A sense of crisis suddenly rose in the hearts of the two.

The peddler slowly pulled the corner of his mouth, revealing a creepy smile, "Two guests, freshly baked hot tofu, would you like some?"

"How much?" Huan Xier blurted out.

The vendor lifted the white cloth, revealing two square pieces of tofu underneath. One piece was white, just like ordinary tofu, and the other was blood red, like pig blood.

Lin Fan's eyes moved slightly, and a very low voice came to his ears, "That piece of white tofu is good for me, find a way to get it."

The vendor's eyes showed greed, and he pointed at the bloody tofu and said, "Red tofu is two taels of soul, white tofu is three taels of soul."

"Soul?" Lin Fan felt bad and asked in a deep voice, "How should I give it to you?"

"Hehe..."

The greed on the vendor's face became more and more intense, and the corners of his mouth almost grinned to his ears, "I have my own way, which piece of tofu does the customer want?"

Huan Xier was about to speak, but Lin Fan covered his mouth with his hand and turned to look at the vendor, "How many taels of soul do I have?"

"We need to weigh it to know..."

The vendor took out a small scale from his backpack, and his tone became more and more cheerful, and kindly reminded, "If the customer doesn't eat, I'm afraid he won't live for two days..."

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