I can't be a demon

"The crow's true form is Di Ting? And Taotie, hahaha, that tree can't be a congenital spiritual root, who on earth is he?"

"The reincarnation of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva? Not just as simple as Ksitigarbha, it is definitely a deeper level of immortal Buddha, I have no regrets in death!!"

"The reincarnation of the immortal god who protects the way of Di Ting, the first Taoist priest I killed was me!!!"

Shen Lian kicked Liu Zishang's head and blew up his body, and noticed from the corner of his eye that a starling was flying towards him with a large piece of flesh and blood of Zhenjun.

A great harvest.

Chapter 110 Sorting out the harvest

As soon as Liu Zishang died, the magic circle covering Gao Mansion collapsed by half.

What made the Jinwu Guards feel very strange was that the other demons did not continue to riot, but rushed to the backyard at the same time.

Only then did they notice that Zhenjun had died without knowing when.

Although Gao's mansion was in a mess, the sound of gongs and drums could be heard from the backyard. Under the pine trees, the demons began to carve up the flesh and blood of the True Lord like butchering an ox.

The Jinwu Guards withdrew from Gao Laozhuang without hesitation.

They knew that once the demons had eaten the True Lord, they would covet living people again.

Moreover, the evil man protected by ghosts and gods was still in Gao's mansion, so the Jinwu Guards dared not stay for long, fearing that Shen Lian would start a killing spree.

Shen Lian pulled the bone blade out of his spine again and then returned to his normal state.

The remaining traces of the banyan tree and the bone blade had disappeared, as if they were deliberately hiding their existence and leaving the credit to the ghost father.

"Huh."

Shen Lian's body and soul were close to exhaustion, and the Hunyuan inner elixir had become sluggish. The consumption of the combination of man and sword was indeed far beyond imagination.

"Is the ghost father okay?"

Shen Lian stuffed a fish fruit into his mouth and set out to check on the ghost father.

Ghost Daddy's body was severely injured and motionless, and the spirit tablet in his arms was even more damaged. Fortunately, the fundamental resentment still remained.

Shen Lian took out the soul-nourishing pill fruit and squeezed it hard, and the juice dripped onto Ghost Daddy's body.

"It's OK as long as it works."

Ghost Daddy's soul became stable, and the cracks in the spirit tablet healed. It is estimated that it will take at least half a year to recover.

"A Lian, I... found your mother's tablet, go home."

"Yes, go home."

Shen Lian carried Ghost Daddy on his back and let the latter absorb blood and qi instinctively.

"Ah~ Father is kind and son is filial~"

Mynah bird flew over with its wings flapping, and threw a bloody brain tissue directly to Shen Lian, shaking its head complacently.

"Hiss..."

The brain tissue obviously came from the True Lord, and it should be the part of the brain stem of the corpse.

Although the brain stem is not large, it may be the most "rare" organ of the True Lord. After all, the character of the mynah bird has always been that the thief never leaves empty-handed.

"I don't know what kind of elixir it will produce."

Shen Lian put away the True Lord's brain stem and looked into the backyard, only to see another banquet in Gao's mansion surrounding the corpse.

In addition to the groups of demons, a few ordinary people could be vaguely seen.

The leader was an old man, who was slightly similar to the deformed and terrifying Master Gao in the reception room. He was holding a wooden basin filled with the flesh and blood of the True Lord and feeding it to the black and white livestock in the pigpen.

"A sneaky ghost? It seems that the demon Master Gao in Gao's mansion is not the real body."

Shen Lian frowned slightly, always feeling that the method of Gao Laozhuang to cultivate immortal disciples was like trying to raise a new Zhu Bajie.

The old man stood still, turned around and looked at Shen Lian.

Shen Lian immediately left Gao's mansion and walked through the ruins with his ghost father on his back, fearing that the sneaky ghost would be interested in him.

"My current strength is still not enough."

"The Taoist priest is right. If I cannot exert the strength of my physical body when I meet disciples from other caves, I may be at a disadvantage."

Of course, Shen Lian did not think that he would die in a desperate struggle.

As long as he spared no resources and ate like crazy, he could outlast his opponent.

Shen Lian came to the street outside Gao's house. It seemed that he had just experienced a banquet, and there was almost no trace of the thousand-year-old demons.

When he returned to the ghost pawnshop, he found that all the Jinwu guards had evacuated.

The tailor shop across the street was occupied by ghosts again. After all, it was impossible for the Jinwu guards to spend a lot of human resources to stay there for nearly 20 years just to grab the next Gao's house banquet.

As soon as the ghost father entered the shop, his consciousness suddenly came to life.

The moment he opened his eyes, the decoration inside the ghost pawnshop changed subtly, and a spirit platform with tablets appeared in the lobby.

The cotton ghost shivered and kowtowed to the spirit platform several times.

Shen Lian licked his lips. Ghost Dad's Taoism has not declined but improved. After the resentment is restored to its peak, his Taoism may reach about 1,400 years.

With the blessing of Ghost Mom and the store, it is enough to rival the great demon of 2,500 years.

Looking at Yongcui Street, Ghost Dad has already occupied the top spot.

If the Taoism reaches 2,000 years, Yongcui Street can be turned into Ghost Dad's restricted area, and Ghost Dad's cognition will be the rules that humans and ghosts must abide by.

"You have the potential to become a generation of ghost kings."

Ghost Dad glanced at Shen Lian and said, "A Lian, burn a stick of incense for your mother, so that she will not be unhappy in the underworld."

The tablet swayed slightly, and two ghost hands wiped the spirit platform.

"Okay..."

While burning incense, Shen Lian took out the ghost gourd and asked tentatively: "Old man, I found a Taoist priest who sells gourds before, and he said that it would become better if it was wiped with tung oil."

"I see."

Ghost Dad reached out to take it, and the resentment in the store nourished the ghost gourd.

Shen Lian showed a look of delight, and simply gave the Corpse Demon's scabbard and robe to the Ghost Father for tempering.

If nothing unexpected happens, Ghost Daddy should be able to upgrade the magic weapon to a superior one, but the ability to change the quality of the magic weapon through cognition inevitably makes the function of the magic weapon very random.

Shen Lian didn't care.

Refining is what alchemists are good at. Even inferior magic weapons are priceless in the court, not to mention superior magic weapons and [magic treasures].

"Ghost Daddy is simply a logistics supply point, and can also help train ghost companions. Well, it's very profitable to use it to breed elixir fruits."

"Even..."

"If we face complex and dangerous caves in the future, we can let Ghost Daddy open a branch first, which is perfect for a foothold."

Shen Lian was afraid that Ghost Daddy's day and night tempering would affect his Taoism, so he left five soul-nourishing elixir fruits to honor him.

After saying goodbye to Ghost Daddy, he went into the branch tree hole and returned to Yanliang Town.

It was only a few days since I last saw him, but it always felt like several years. Yanliang Town at the end of July had ushered in the rainy season, and the drizzle continued.

Shen Lian stretched himself in the courtyard, as if he had returned to the world.

He could hear Shen Hansheng arguing with customers about prices in the lobby, while Old Wang was teaching Fugui to identify the authenticity of antiques. Four pawnbrokers took turns practicing Yangyuan Zhuang while guarding the shop.

Because of Shen Lian's previous preaching, Yanliang Town became prosperous in martial virtue.

His spiritual sense swept across the pawnshop, and there were two new martial arts halls opened on Hefeng Street, and the number of escort agencies was also increasing.

Yanliang Town was originally the middle area where merchants met, and the escort agencies were not worried about lack of business.

It stands to reason that with so many warriors, demons are bound to cause trouble.

It just so happened that Yanliang Town had not had a disaster for a long time. The people attributed it to Master Zhong Kui, and the incense in the temple was already lingering.

Shen Lian comfortably called the waiter to get some wine, and the shadow under his feet quietly dissipated.

Bone Blade was still used to hiding its flesh and blood in the shadows of the people in the city, and with its roots all over the ground, Yanliang Town was as solid as a rock.

"This world is both crazy and beautiful."

"Ah~ The tide is coming~"

After being promoted to the fourth level, the starling felt comfortable all over, saying some incomprehensible words, and went to inspect the territory of Yanliang Town with pride.

Shen Lian stuffed all the harvests from Gao Laozhuang into the tree hole, including the brain stem of the True Lord.

As for the Dharma body outside the body, he planned to stay for a while.

As the medium for the Tianhe Demon Master to trigger, it might be enough to fit with the giant food ram and the Dan lead corpse, and can be used as a promotion material.

Shen Lian patted the tree trunk with a subtle expression and rested comfortably in the hammock.

Noticed that the leaves were slightly dry, but new buds were slowly growing.

He called out the occupation panel.

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