I can't be a demon

"Perhaps the demons from the Kingdom of Daughters have been hiding in Yanliang Town, and were later led into the White Bone Cave by Myna. Myna and I mentioned it before, and asked Ghost Dad to find some helpers."

"Well, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the real body of the King of the Kingdom of Daughters. Perhaps it's just an insignificant clone."

Shen Lian waved at Nian'er, who staggered over.

"Nian'er, do you like raising insects?"

"Yes!"

"Well, I'll give them all to you, Nian'er. Raise them until they break out of the pupa and then return them to you, brother."

"Brother, Nian'er knows what bones insects like to eat, and I will definitely raise them well!"

Nian'er grabbed a marrow worm and stuffed it into her pocket.

The next moment.

There were already hundreds of little girls playing in the mountain of bones outside the store. Such a horrifying taboo was worthy of being from the King of the Kingdom of Daughters.

"The King of the Kingdom of Women has a collective consciousness, and has shown three or four kinds of taboos, but they should still be mainly about one river and one spring."

Shen Lian took only a moment to successfully put himself into the role of his brother.

No way, who made me so responsible.

"Old man, do you think the store is short of manpower?"

"There are not many customers in the store."

Shen Lian smiled and nodded. Indeed, there was not even a ghost in the wilderness.

He did not force it. The reality in the White Bone Cave was unclear. If he raised ghosts like in Gao Laozhuang, it might bring danger.

It's okay now.

Ghost Dad, Ghost Mom, Ghost Sister, all of them are great demons with two thousand years of Taoism.

Shen Lian looked through the aisle in the lobby and found blank drama masks hanging on the wall. It didn't seem like Ghost Dad suddenly got enlightened and had interests and hobbies.

He asked tentatively: "Old man, is the store no longer doing pawn business?"

"No customers come to the store. I have been learning opera from a master recently. Although I don't get much money for doing odd jobs, I benefit a lot every time."

Chapter 171 Promotion [Dao Ying Seventh Realm]

Learning opera?

Shen Lian was a little stunned for a while.

Then he thought of the previous appearance of Bai Gu Dong, which was considered a stage performance in Cangshan Town. Could it be that Bai Gu Dong was still promoting the Eight Immortals to discuss Taoism?

Shen Lian looked around. The area around the Ghost Pawn Shop branch was so desolate and lonely.

Where did the spectators come from?

"Ghost Dad, you... have a good interest. I wonder where you are learning opera?"

"With the sub-master of the opera troupe." Ghost Dad heard the words and explained: "The opera troupe occasionally passes by here for a few days. It will be lively then. Ah Lian can also learn opera with me."

Shen Lian hesitated to speak. Ghost Dad's perspective was obviously different from his own.

However, the rapid growth of Ghost Daddy's Taoism may be due to the so-called opera troupe, or perhaps the way for the White Bone Cave to obtain inheritance?

Shen Lian was tempted.

From [Bone Immortal Bone Man], it can be seen that the Eight Immortals were busy in the White Bone Cave at that time. Maybe he can learn martial arts from it.

"What opera?"

"Master Zi's opera troupe changes the drama every hundred years. Well, the main performance in the past forty years is [Mandrill Paying Homage to the Mountain]."

Ghost Daddy added: "It's very exciting."

He hummed a few sentences vaguely, and it was hard to tell what he meant.

"Mandrill Paying Homage to the Mountain..."

Shen Lian frowned slightly. Mandrill Paying Homage to the Mountain obviously had nothing to do with the Eight Immortals. Usually, mandrills are used in the market to refer to demons transformed from monkeys.

He knew very little about the White Bone Cave. Although the Corpse Transformation Sutra was more prosperous among the Jinwu Guards, it was rare to see White Bone Taoist priests outside.

The records in the court were limited to a few related secret techniques.

Shen Lian shook his head slightly. According to the several caves he had contacted, it could only be said that there was no pattern.

There are small closed worlds like Bibotan, and there are also Nujiang Dragon Palaces with hidden rivers. The monsters are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"Old man, are you having a smooth time opening the store?"

"Smoothly."

Shen Lian asked indirectly and learned that the place where the pawnshop is located is called [Trident Bone] in the White Bone Cave, which comes from the three bone mountains hundreds of meters high around the store.

When Ghost Dad first came to Trident Bone, there was a shopkeeper in the next store.

Later, the shopkeeper went out with Master Zi to perform an opera. When the troupe passed by Trident Bone again, Ghost Dad did not see the shopkeeper.

"I heard from the young master in the troupe that he did not abide by the rules of the White Bone Cave."

"If you get too deep into the opera, you can't come back."

Shen Lian opened his mouth slightly.

Are you sure that the opera you are talking about is the opera I understand?

Shen Lian did not continue to ask. Ghost Dad has a dull mind and speaks according to his own cognition, a normal perspective of a neurotic.

"Old man, I have to stay in the White Bone Cave for a while. Is Trident Bone in danger on weekdays?"

"No."

Ghost Father looked at the mountain of bones and the sea of ​​bones from afar, muttering to himself: "I am the only one who opened a shop in Trident Bone. Other merchants usually don't stay for long."

"Maybe because the opera troupe often passes by Trident Bone, it's too busy to do business."

"………"

Shen Lian smiled bitterly, feeling like he was talking to a deaf person.

"Hey, no one in the shop can communicate normally. Ghost Father talks to himself, Ghost Mother only has a spirit tablet left, and Ghost Sister... has an unknown origin."

However, the White Bone Cave is indeed suitable for retreat to break the pill and become an infant.

Trident Bone is terrifyingly secluded, and with the protection of Ghost Father and the other two, even if he makes a big noise when he is promoted to the seventh realm of Dao Infant, he can cover up the strange phenomenon with his words.

On the other hand, the resentment in the White Bone Cave is more intense than that in Gao Laozhuang.

Shen Lian's Immortal Mysterious Art is integrated into the body of the Zen Vajra, which can absorb the breath of demons to temper the flesh and bones. It is just about to break the pill and become an infant, so let the body and soul reach perfection first.

"The demons in Bibotan and Gao Laozhuang have learned their lesson. Let's go there every now and then to harvest leeks. Staying here for a long time will only backfire."

Shen Lian lay down in the corner, feeling more comfortable than his hometown in Yanliang Town.

"Brother!"

Nian'er rushed out from the shadows, threw a bouquet of hair at Shen Lian, and then ran away quickly as if a prank was discovered.

Shen Lian smiled without saying a word, and then took out two ornaments from the fruit core.

"By the way, old man."

"What's wrong?"

Shen Lian handed the ornaments to Ghost Dad, which were a hairpin woven with special spider silk and a bracelet made of volcanic iron stone.

"This is... a treasure given to me by the old Taoist priest. It will be more valuable if you clean it on weekdays."

"Okay."

The hairpin and bracelet are made of ordinary things, but with Ghost Dad's current Taoism, it is not a problem to refine them into medium-multiplication instruments.

Shen Lian plans to give the instruments to Wang Xin and Zhu Yihong.

The ornaments had been prepared for a long time, but the ghost father left without saying goodbye.

Zhu Yihong and the other two were stationed in Yanliang Town, and Shen Lian had to trouble them for many things. Besides, the Yanshan area was also his territory.

Shen Lian had held the Wanhu token for a long time, and Ma Wanhu had no intention of taking it back.

The Jinwu Guards in the Yanshan area had already been led by Shen Lian. During the New Year, more than a dozen people came to give gifts, and they were all received by Ren Dad.

"Li Shun has refined the multiplication device ghost eye, and his strength has indeed improved significantly. Maybe they will have the hope of worshipping in the cave in the future."

The ghost father sang an opera and returned to the lobby with the ornaments in his hand.

Shen Lian focused on practicing.

The resentment continued to flow into the body, and a slight muffled sound could be heard. With the nourishment of the medicinal wine, the strength of the body slowly increased.

The strength also maintained the big cycle, revealing a breath of Taoism.

Of course, because it was at a bottleneck, the room for improvement of the body and soul was very limited, and even ten big cycles could only purify a trace of strength.

But it doesn’t matter.

Shen Lian just wanted the Dao Infant to be perfect and lay the foundation for becoming an immortal.