I have an eternal eye

Can demons be suppressed?

Of course you can, even the exact method has been spread all over the world, and there are countless people who know it.

The method is also very simple. The demon spirit is not essentially a living being, but a product of certain rules, a pure spiritual aggregate.

It is immortal, but to exert its power, it must be parasitic or attached to a real object or the body of a living being, and there are very few things it can carry. Therefore, when the devil summons the demon spirit to come, it must first prepare a body for the opponent.

Because of this, the demon spirit can be sealed by simply sealing the physical body when the demon spirit comes.

But it is easier said than done, and few can do it.

After all, given the terrifying nature of demonic spirits, only by the combined efforts of many great powers can this be possible, while also avoiding interference from the demonic path.

But if believers take action, it will be different.

Zhang Biao did not expect that this group of merchants in Qianbao Pavilion would be so bold as to dare to do such a thing.

No wonder, the devil is unified and the two parties are fighting each other, but there is no mention of the devil's will.

Zhang Biao didn't know why Qianbao Pavilion wanted to do this, but he had already guessed that the plan of the "Void" organization was nothing more than to release the demon spirits. At that time, everyone in the secret territory would be retaliated against, even Ancestor Jinlong and Taoist Qianyuan were no exception.

I'm afraid he won't help in this matter.

Not to mention the countless mortals in the secret realm of Lingbao Mountain, even if the demon spirits break the seal again, it will cause terrible disasters.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao looked out the window at the strange sky full of green fog, thoughtfully...

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Time flies so fast, and in the blink of an eye it’s been more than ten days.

After the last incident, the atmosphere in the entire Lingbao Mountain became extremely depressing, with irritability and madness surging, and chaos continuing.

The outer mountain towns are relatively stable.

The reason is very simple. Although ordinary people don't know what happened, the atmosphere of fear and depression, coupled with all the terrible rumors in the market, make them terrified.

The bustling night market has stopped. People finish their daily work and go home in a hurry, closing their doors tightly for fear of causing any trouble. Even the gangs and urban foxes and rats that usually wander around have stopped their activities.

Whenever night falls, the mountain city that used to be brightly lit becomes pitch black, like a ghost.

Not to mention the common people, even the monks from all walks of life are like this.

They know more, and they are outsiders. Naturally, they don't want to cause trouble, so they each raise their own formations to avoid causing trouble.

Of course, there are also many private activities.

Some people are actively working to jointly purchase the divine ship. As soon as Qianbao Pavilion opens the ferry, they will leave immediately...

This situation was conducive to theft. The owner of Jinglou took matters into his own hands. After staying there for several days, he visited several forces in a row overnight and ransacked his warehouse.

Among them, the most important one is naturally the Mengsha Obelisk.

This incident did not cause an uproar, but several forces were furious and rushed directly into the ghost market and destroyed the Jinglou.

Unfortunately, the owner of Jinglou has long disappeared.

Zhang Biao knew that this was the escape plan of the owner of Jinglou. It looked like he was stealing here and there and taking advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune, but in fact he had secretly sneaked into Kukai with his elite subordinates.

They either tipped off the Old Chamber of Commerce, or took matters into their own hands and destroyed all the ships sent by Taoist Qianyuan to contact the powerful ghosts.

The air in Kukai was already filled with murderous intent.

Compared with the outer city, the chaos in the inner city is more obvious.

All commercial activities have stopped, all kinds of shops are closed, and the streets are deserted even during the day.

There is still a confrontation above, but the forces of the Chamber of Commerce below have long been secretly fighting. Violent roars can be heard from time to time in the city. Whenever reinforcements arrive, all they see are ruins and corpses all over the ground.

The once prosperous Lingbao Mountain has become a battlefield in a short period of time.

But in this case, the ghost market became more and more lively.

Many forces are preparing to leave. They want to collect a large amount of spiritual materials and refine magic weapons and divine ships. In this situation, only the ghost market is still open, so a large number of strangers have poured in...

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"Sir, this is the place."

Outside the streets, Yuan Hui led several men in black forward, his words full of flattery and awe.

Nowadays, the situation is chaotic, Qianbao Pavilion is only focusing on internal fighting, and the wanted order for Wu Yuanfeng has been temporarily suspended, so Yuan Hui has also begun to come out.

When everyone came to the alley, they immediately saw a lot of people inside, each with a fierce aura, sitting cross-legged, as if waiting for something.

"what happened?"

The leading man in black looked unhappy.

Yuan Hui quickly said: "My lord, you don't know. Although this Mr. Bai has become famous, he is still new here. He has taken on a lot of work at the same time, and there is even talk that it can be completed in more than ten days."

"Some people suspected that he was committing fraud, so many guests were guarding the door, fearing that he would escape."

As he spoke, he sneered: "I've seen this kind of method too many times. It's nothing more than making a fortune and then disappearing. The magic weapon used that day may not have been made by him."

"If you want to find a weapon refiner, I know a few of them who are more reliable than him."

Ever since Zhang Biao broke his mind, Yuan Hui already knew that the other party was on guard, so he simply didn't bother to hide it.

The guests who came this time were of high status. Thinking that Zhang Biao would become famous because of this, he felt particularly uncomfortable, so he spoke slanderously.

"You brothers, you still have this kind of virtue..."

The leading man in black glanced coldly and ignored him.

Yuan Hui's face froze and he did not dare to say any more.

Squeak~

At this moment, the door of the small courtyard slowly opened, and Situ Boya, who was wearing a mask, came out and said in a deep voice: "Sir, you have already left the seclusion. Those whose names are called will enter in order to obtain the magic weapon."

"Qiu Yun is here!"

"exist!"

A man with a face full of malignant sores stood up after hearing this and walked through the courtyard with a cold face.

After a while, he walked out. Although he still had that ferocious face, the joy in his eyes could not be concealed.

"Fellow Daoist Qiu, how are you doing?"

"Can you let me see it for a while?"

The people waiting nearby quickly gathered around.

Qiu Yun hesitated for a while, then shook his head and said coldly: "Hmph, how can a guy who saves his life easily reveal himself to others, but Mr. Bai's methods are indeed impressive!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone felt relieved.

As a person entered the small courtyard after hearing his name, and came out with a happy face, the people who were waiting were finally relieved.

This weapon refiner has real skills!

The leader of the men in black who was guarding the alley finally couldn't help it, stopped one person, and said coldly: "Take out the magic weapon you refined, and let me take a look."

The man was about to get angry, but when he saw the person next to him taking out the cards from his hand and flashing them, his expression suddenly changed. Without saying a word, he took out the magic weapon and handed it over respectfully, "My lord, please take a look."

This magic weapon is a ghost-headed sword, with a cold light flashing and covered with complex runes. In the eye sockets of the evil ghost head above, there is a red light flashing, turning into eyeballs, looking around.

When Yuan Hui saw it, he felt a tightness in his chest, and his soul was extremely irritable. He calmed down after running his Qi. He was shocked and at the same time felt regretful for no reason.

The person in front of him was obviously a monk from the Killing Cult.

This magic weapon has a little "moment" incorporated into it, which can disturb people's minds. Even he, a golden elixir monk, fell into the trap accidentally, and it can be used as a trump card when facing a battle.

If he had known that the man surnamed Bai was so clever, he should not have set up a trap to defraud money in the first place. He would have gained more benefits by fawning over him for a few more days.

The leader of the men in black, whose cultivation level was obviously higher, was not affected at all. After taking the Ghost Head Sword, he looked at it carefully for a while, nodded with satisfaction and said: "Not bad."

While they were talking, people in the alley took away the magic weapons one after another and left quickly.

Those who were watching the excitement originally wanted to rush into the small courtyard, but they were all stopped by Situ Boya, who said loudly: "Mr. Bai is in seclusion and refining weapons. He has consumed a lot of energy and needs to rest for a few days. If you are interested, you can come back in three days." "

Although the people waiting were dissatisfied, they had something to ask for and they didn't dare to cause trouble, so they had to leave one after another.

The man in black at the alley strode outside the courtyard, took out his badge and flashed it, "Let's talk to Mr. Bai about a deal."

On the token, the word "Qianyuan" is clearly written.

After Situ Boya saw it, he immediately trembled and quickly lowered his head and said, "Sir, wait a moment, I will report it right away."

"No, please come in!"

But before he turned around, Zhang Biao's voice came from the small courtyard.

With a look from the leader of the man in black, his subordinates stayed outside the courtyard and even pulled Situ Boya and Yuan Hui out. Only the leader strode into the small courtyard.

"I've met my lord."

In the small courtyard, Zhang Biao was dressed in white robe and held his hands respectfully.

He knew who was coming.

Qianyuan Chamber of Commerce, the leader of the emerging chambers of commerce in Lingbaoshan.

The leader of the man in black lifted his hood, revealing a majestic face, thick black eyebrows, neat white hair, combed meticulously, and an extraordinary aura, making no secret of his spiritual deeds.

"I am the third shopkeeper of the Qianyuan Chamber of Commerce, Ye Luhong."

The old man looked indifferent and said in a deep voice: "There is a deal. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Bai is interested in it?"

A smile appeared on Zhang Biao's lips, "Sir, you are joking. I am coming down to Lingbao Mountain just for money, so I am naturally interested."

Yeluhong nodded, "The Chamber of Commerce needs to repair some magical artifacts and needs you to go to the inner city to work for several decades."

"Inner city, how many decades?"

When Zhang Biao heard this, his face suddenly became embarrassed, "This... it takes too long, and in this situation, I don't dare to go."

Of course he knew that this person was here under the operation of a "virtual" organization. Although he didn't know how to do it, given the current situation, if he agreed immediately, it would arouse suspicion.

When Yeluhong heard this, he was not surprised. He shook his head slightly and said, "Don't worry, repairing the magical artifact is of great importance, and no one will make it difficult."

As he said that, he took out a jade slip from his arms and said, "When the job is done, this will be your reward."

When Zhang Biao saw it with his spiritual consciousness, his face was filled with shock. He swallowed, gritted his teeth and nodded: "I am willing to help!"

The reward given by Ye Luhong turned out to be a fragment of the origin of the world. This kind of thing, after twisting, can become a powerful "moment". Any monk who violates the teachings of the law regards it as a treasure.

"Very good, someone will pick you up tomorrow."

Yeluhong nodded, turned around and left, saying to his men: "Let's go find the next one."

When they left, Zhang Biao's expression became calm.

He was completely sure that the target of "Void" was the demon spirit.

As for why Qianbao Pavilion wants to find outsiders, the reason is very simple. These guys have demon marks on their bodies. Once they enter, they will be bewitched.

This repair mission may be far more dangerous than imagined...