Demons Are Rampant, And I, Who Am Invincible In This World, Go Down The Mountain To Save The World.

Qinghua Mansion.

The moonlight was cold, and the night wind blew the hem of Wang Jin's clothes. He stood there, looking into the distance with his black and white eyes, feeling that the deception arrangement had been shaken.

"time to go."

"What's the matter?" asked the Tudong in confusion.

"I made an artifact, and someone was touching my blindfold." The corners of Wang Jin's lips raised, but his words were not angry, but rather calm.

When the watchmen on the side heard this, their expressions were very surprised and weird. Who dared to touch this person's arrangement? Isn't it because Tai Sui is causing trouble?

Do you want to die?

People were already mourning for that man at midnight!

"Then you really have to go look for it." Tuguigong said with a smile, "The artifacts refined by Wang Shenxian are naturally extraordinary. Maybe someone has a wrong idea."

"maybe."

While the two were talking, a rooster crow suddenly came from the horizon, and a gentle bright white light appeared at the end of the mountains.

It's day, it's dawn.

"It's time for me to leave." The Earth God shook his head. Although he is not afraid of the sun as the god of incense and fire, it is not good to leave the Earth Temple for too long. After all, he is not a Earth God who neglects his duties.

Wang Jin smiled and nodded, "I would also like to thank the Lord of the Land for his hospitality."

"Nothing." The Earth God immediately raised his hands and bowed, "I just shared some of the tributes. As for living in the temple..."

In the middle of speaking, Tu Tu Gong looked at his Tu Tu Temple and said with a smile:

"I also want to thank God Wang Xian for guarding the temple for me, otherwise the temple would be destroyed and the pilgrims would be sad, and the old men who usually worship would also be angry."

Smoke spread out from under the feet of the Earth God, and he cupped his hands towards Wang Jin and said: "Little old man, let's go first. I will put away Wang Shenxian's bamboo bed for you. You can take it out next time you come... You are welcome to be a guest at any time." "

"good."

Wang Jin smiled and waved his hands.

The next moment, the smoke dissipated under the Tudigong's feet, and his short body spun and disappeared.

Not only the Tu Tu Gong, but Judge Cui also handed over to Wang Jin: "Wang Immortal, if you have time, you can come to the City God's Temple."

Wang Jin laughed, "The last time I went to the temple, Deyong City God almost kicked me out."

"..." Judge Cui was startled. He was puzzled at first, and then immediately thought that it was Wang Jin offering incense to the City God.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly,

"Wang Shenxian, the City God didn't mean that."

"I know, I know, I'm just joking." Wang Jin smiled and waved his hands.

Seeing this, Judge Cui breathed a sigh of relief and held his hands again and said: "I just heard that someone has changed your arrangement. Our Chenghuang Temple can send out evil ghosts and gods..."

Wang Jin shook his head, declined the kindness, and said with a smile, "No need. Nowadays, there are constant troubles in Jiangling City. It is a time when there is a shortage of manpower. What I encounter is just a small matter, so I don't need help."

Watching this scene, all the watchers were stunned again and again. Although the watchers cooperated and had contact with the City God and his subordinate Yinshen, this does not mean that every watcher has seen the Incense Yinshen with his own eyes. On the contrary, There are only a few people who have seen the Incense Yin God!

What happened tonight, for those who only have one or two realms, is more like a fairy character in a folk tale coming to reality, which is a great shock to people.

However, these immortal figures... still respected Wang Jin with utmost respect.

They even invited Wang Jin as a guest one after another!

This is somewhat outrageous.

You must know that it is very difficult for watchmen to meet the City God on weekdays, and each meeting cannot last too long. They must follow the law of separation between yin and yang. For this reason, ghosts and gods also deliberately avoid long-term contact with them. .

But why would it not work if I put it here with Wang Jin?

He is also a living person, so why shouldn't he avoid being a yin and yang? !

But if you think about it carefully, Wang Jin can lead to the path to death. It is a serious passage to the underworld!

Everything seems to make sense now that I think about it...

As the sun climbed up the hillside, there was more warmth and radiance between the sky and the earth. The Earth God, Judge Cui, and the Bull-headed Horse Face left one after another. The smell of ghosts, gods and incense faded away, and this place once again became the home of the living.

"gone."

Under the gaze of everyone, Wang Jin walked into the distance facing the light. The breeze blew the hem of his clothes, and the morning light illuminated his cheeks. The outline of his back gradually became blurred, as if it was blending into the horizon in the dim light.

"he's gone……"

After the update, people reacted belatedly.

…

Wang Jin stepped on the dim light of the morning and returned to the streets of the city. Qinghua Mansion in Jiangling City was not far from the city, only a few steps away.

Suddenly, the tip of Wang Jin's nose twitched and he smelled some fragrance, "Meat buns."

He stopped subconsciously.

Mei Niang followed beside her, blinking her bright eyes, covering her mouth and smiling: "Are you hungry?"

"After living for such a long time, it's good to be greedy, so that I can remember that I am still alive." Wang Jin said with a smile.

"Won't you go earlier?"

Mei Niang was a little surprised that Wang Jin didn't rush to the blind spot immediately?

"No."

Wang Jin shook his head, "It was just touched briefly over there. I guess it wasn't broken and then left. I'll go back later."

"and……"

The corner of his mouth raised, "If you want to fish, you have to catch big fish. If you go now, you will only scare the snake."

"Then we'll go after breakfast."

"Mei Niang wants to eat too."

"In no mood."

"I'm just eating with you."

The bright dawn illuminated the street, and two figures walked on the street. In the gradually brightening morning light, Mei Niang held Wang Jin's hand... Wang Jin glanced at her in surprise, then smiled gently, and took the initiative to hold Mei Niang's hand with her backhand. Mother’s soft and white jade hands.

There are not many pedestrians on the street, but everyone passing by will cast envious glances. In this era, good looks are a rare resource, and money is even more so. Being able to walk carefree on the street in the early morning without having to run around for a living is enough to make people envious...

In ancient times, people's definition of a couple of gods and immortals was to be chivalrous and righteous, and to roar when encountering injustice. But in modern times, it probably means freedom of life, emotional love, and financial independence.

Whether from an ancient or modern perspective, Wang Jin and Mei Niang can be called a couple of gods and immortals.

Wang Jin didn't care about other people's eyes and led Mei Niang to the bun shop early.

Because it had just dawned, the bun shop had just opened, and the boss was busy inside, placing steamer baskets one after another.

"Are you ready?" Wang Jin was the first customer standing at the door.

"We have to wait a little longer." The boss turned his head while he was busy, put the buns into the steaming steamer, and forced a smile, "Both bosses came too early..."

Halfway through his words, he suddenly paused, surprised by Mei Niang's appearance.

However, the boss was an honest man and did not look at Mei Niang. He immediately turned his attention to Wang Jin, who was wearing Hanfu. "Boss got up so early...are you going to participate in some comic exhibition activities?"

It’s not that the boss’s mind is jumping, but that Wang Jin and Mei Niang’s dress and appearance look very much like characters from a comic exhibition.

"No, if you really want to say... we plan to go to the mountains."

"Are you models?"

By this time the buns were ready, and the boss handed one over and asked curiously, "Are you models?"

After all, Wang Jin is also someone who has surfed the Internet. He is no longer the 'old antique' he used to be. He naturally knows the meaning of comic exhibitions and models. He smiled and shook his head, "No."

"With red bean paste."

Beside me, Mei Niang suddenly reminded her kindly.

Wang Jin's nose twitched and he smelled the smell of bean paste.

"Yes, yes, there happens to be bean paste today, and the stock has been replenished." The boss immediately said with a smile.

Hearing this, Wang Jin's eyes lit up. His favorite thing was red bean paste buns.

"I like sweets, how many red bean paste buns does the boss have?"

"Enough!"

When Wang Jin heard this, he turned to look at Mei Niang, "Do you want it?"

"Forget it." Mei Niang shook her head. Compared to Wang Jin, she didn't like sweets.

"Then, boss, please give me three red bean paste buns... no... a hundred!"

"Ah? Mr. Suo?!"

The boss was stunned on the spot!

Is this a little too much? !

Wang Jin tilted his head: "I'm not the boss, do you think you have enough control?"

"Ah this..."

The corner of the boss's mouth twitched. It was true that he had enough control, but could one person eat a hundred red bean paste buns?

I'm afraid you're not here to purchase goods? !

However, since all the customers had asked for it, there was no reason not to sell it. The boss immediately packed a hundred pieces for Wang Jin in a hurry.

Halfway through the process, the boss turned around with some embarrassment and said, "Brother, there aren't that many red bean paste buns... I just got the goods, you have to finish them for me."

"It's okay, let's mix it with other steamed buns." Wang Jin smiled.

"Okay!" The boss quickly agreed. Not only was he busy, but his son was also called over. The bun shop, which had been a little deserted just now, suddenly became lively, with steamed buns being steamed, being counted and bagged again. Time is so busy.

Not long after, three large bags of steamed buns were packed, and the boss and his son brought them to Wang Jin.

"Sixty bean pastes, thirty meat buns, and ten vegetable buns."

"Thank you." Wang Jin scanned the QR code to pay.

"My dear husband, why did you buy so much?" Mei Niang said with a smile.

Wang Jin smiled and gave it up, "It's useful."

It was inconvenient to move with a bunch of buns, so Wang Jin walked away with the buns. When he passed an alley, he suddenly plunged into it. When he came out again, the three big bags in his hand were gone, and there was only A meat bun and red bean paste bun, eat one with each hand.

"I want to eat too." Mei Niang said sweetly, holding Wang Jin in her arms.

Wang Jin glanced at her, "I just asked you, didn't you want to eat?"

"My family only eats what my little husband feeds." Mei Niang blinked her bright eyes and smiled coquettishly, but it was a rare act of coquettishness.

"Okay, okay." Wang Jin smiled and handed the meat bun to Mei Niang's mouth.

Mei Niang took a small bite and narrowed her beautiful eyes in enjoyment.

However, rather than enjoying the delicious meat buns, it is better to say that he is enjoying Wang Jin's feeding.

The two of them walked all the way and came to the river unknowingly. The cool wind blew across the river and blew the ends of Mei Niang's hair. Wang Jin stretched out his hand to straighten the stray strand of hair beside Mei Niang's ears.

Mei Niang's eyes were gentler, and there seemed to be a pool of spring water in her eyes. Her red lips opened slightly, and she said "Ah", smiling, waiting for Wang Jin to feed her.

Wang Jin smiled and took out another bun like magic.

"Wow!"

At this moment, there were two girls running in the morning opposite. They had good looks and figures. Their eyes lit up when they saw Wang Jin and Mei Niang.

They changed direction and took the initiative to run towards Wang Jin.

Mei Niang looked over, her eyes twinkling, "My little husband is attracting bees and butterflies again."

However, the next second, two girls came to Mei Niang, "Little sister, you are so beautiful!!"

They looked at Mei Niang, "Can we take a photo?"

"Um?"

Mei Niang was surprised, she never expected that they came to find her.

"Can."

"Great!"

The girl on the left handed the phone to Wang Jin again, clasped her hands together, and asked, "Brother, can you take a photo for us?"

"Okay." Wang Jin nodded with a smile, took his phone, adjusted the focus, and took a group photo of the three of them.

The two girls still seemed not satisfied, so they asked the old man who was doing morning exercises for help and asked Wang Jin to come over so that the four of them could take a photo together.

Click——

As the shutter was pressed, they happily put away their mobile phones.

"Hey, you guys look really good. I've always felt that Hanfu is very attractive, but it looks just right on you..."

"I will also buy two sets of Hanfu if I have the chance." They praised them repeatedly. They were obviously social terrorists and the nemesis of i people.

They didn't stay long, and after taking photos, they set off for their morning jog again.

"Meiniang is attracting bees and butterflies." Wang Jin turned to look at Mei Niang beside him, imitating her tone and smiled.

Mei Niang put her hands on the protagonist's shoulders from behind and hugged Wang Jin's neck, "Why, my little husband is jealous~"

"Yeah, I'm jealous." Wang Jin joked.

"However, girls today are indeed more lively and unrestrained than before."

Mei Niang smiled and said, "That's good."

"Both of you."

At this moment, a new voice came from behind them.

Wang Jin turned around after hearing this. This time, it was two men who found them.

One was wearing a hat and a mask, and the other looked cheerful and talkative, smiling.

"I would like to ask, are you two students? Or..."

"We are not students."

"Working? Are you interested in being a model or a similar industry?" The smiling man took out a business card and handed it to Wang Jin.

Wang Jin took it politely.

There are a few words written on it: Yaoyi Entertainment Media.

After Wang Jin finished reading, he shook his head and said, "Sorry, I have no interest in being a model or similar industry."

After saying that, he looked at Mei Niang with a smile.

"My dear husband, don't look at me. I'm not interested." Mei Niang smiled.

Wang Jin handed the card back again, with an obvious rejection.

The man waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay. You can think about it again. If you have any ideas, contact us at any time. There is absolutely no problem with our company's qualifications. It is not a black-hearted workshop, so you can rest assured."

With that said, the man wearing the mask turned around and left without disturbing anyone.

Wang Jin looked at their backs as they simply left, his eyes narrowed thoughtfully.

…

"Human beings are really open and interesting. That boy has a mature wife, tsk tsk tsk, sibling love, and she is kept by a rich woman. Such a beautiful rich woman, Xie Te, this makes me, a monster, jealous. That is not a happy thing. She is a rich lady with a steel ball, but she is a serious beauty!”

At the same time, the smiling man who had walked away was thinking quietly.

"Where do you come from so many strange words?" The masked man glanced at him sideways.

"Oh, you, you should learn to be more flexible after you come out of the mountains. My king, you are still not keeping pace with the times, but it's okay. Your old appearance doesn't matter. I will make you the next Kunkun."

"Kunkun? I checked Douyin, and he seems to be a bad guy. The whole internet is scolding him."

"If you scold him too much, he will turn from negative to fan. Black, red, black and red. Now Kunkun is not a derogatory term. Instead, it has become a joke that many people like to use after dinner."

"oh."

The man in the mask nodded, his attitude was neither salty nor cool, and he didn't seem to like talking very much.

The smiling man didn't care, he knew his king's situation very well.

He couldn't help but look back at Wang Jin and Mei Niang behind him, "It's a pity. Their looks are definitely popular, but it's a pity that they don't want to... If they really want to make a debut, I believe they can make money for our Monster Alliance." Withdraw countless amounts of money, you know, the entertainment industry in this era is very profitable!”

"If you like good looks, you can look for them among other monsters." The masked man managed to say this.

"I can't find them. There aren't many good-looking monsters... This is not a novel about cultivating immortals. Really, cultivators are all handsome men and beauties... It's a pity that these transformed monsters don't know how to pinch their faces, oh yes, that's true. There are some who are good at pinching their faces, but they are all powerful monsters, not to mention our little money."

"Besides, there are inherent risks in the transformation of monsters. I don't want our artists to participate in any variety show and suddenly their brains turn into animals. Then we will be held accountable and fined, and we will be fined for beating the supervisor. I am scared just thinking about it..."

The smiling man shook his head and sighed, "In this era, appearance is also a scarce resource... it's an era where looks are the only factor."

"Let's go. I thought there would be some unexpected gains from this walk. Now it seems that we have overthought it. We will leave the city tomorrow."

"Make more money. Our Monster Alliance has just been established and we need to make more money."

"You're quite cheerful." The masked man glanced sideways at the smiling man chattering beside him.

"Your Majesty, I feel like I like my life now, and I am also working for the benefit of us monsters."

The smiling man chuckled, and his face flickered vaguely, revealing his hair and beard. It was... the face of an orange cat!

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