I run a funeral home, I don't know how to teach people how to slay demons

Lu Changsheng stared at the earthen slab blankly and forgot to speak.

Instead, the young man who was giving the lecture took the lead in greeting, "Xiao Yi, is this the person you mentioned?"

Zhou Yi touched the side of the young man and nodded gently.

The yard was very small. The young man squeezed through the crowd with difficulty and came to Lu Changsheng and stretched out his right hand, "Hello, my name is Huang Xuan."

Huang Xuan stood in front of Lu Changsheng, the sun shone through the sparse clouds and sprinkled on his body. His face was thin but well-defined, and his eyebrows revealed an extraordinary heroic spirit.

His eyes were particularly eye-catching, deep and bright, containing infinite longing for the future.

His short hair was neat and tidy, and a few strands of hair gently hung on his forehead, adding a bit of bookish air to him. His figure was not burly, but he looked well-proportioned and powerful, and his every move revealed a calm and confident attitude.

Huang Xuan was wearing a slightly old but clean cloth. The corners of his clothes swayed gently with his movements. His hands were slender and clean, without any traces of yellow mud and sand that were unique to slums.

"Lu Changsheng." Lu Changsheng said after taking the hand from Huang Xuan.

"Xiao Yi briefly told me about your matter. Let's talk after I finish today's class?" Huang Xuan said with a smile, his eyebrows full of youthful loyalty.

"Did you set up the magic circle in Zhou Yi's house?" Lu Changsheng had to confirm that the boy in front of him was his target.

"Hey, did you see that it was a magic circle?" Huang Xuan did not get angry because of Lu Changsheng's question, but said with interest.

"To be precise, Xiao Yi and I set it up together, but I believe she will be able to complete it alone in the future."

"You can walk out of the magic circle safely, which means you have no ill will towards Xiao Yi."

"Since she believes in you, then I believe in you too."

Lu Changsheng was stunned.

His thoughts became more chaotic.

Zhou Yi can also set up magic circles?

So who is the "senior" that he knows, Huang Xuan or Zhou Yi?

Isn't this a mess?

The only feature that can identify "seniors" is no longer useful now, and Lu Changsheng just feels overwhelmed.

Lu Changsheng suppressed the doubts in his heart, and just as he was about to continue asking questions, he heard a barely audible sound.

That was the friction sound of a sharp blade being unsheathed!

A black shadow flew in from outside the courtyard wall, and before the people present could react, the black shadow had already attacked Huang Xuan.

A cold light flashed in everyone's eyes.

A slender and sharp sword popped out from the black shadow's wrist, and a sword was slashed out and pointed directly at Huang Xuan.

The floating light formation in the small courtyard suddenly flashed, and the dazzling light made everyone close their eyes instinctively.

The black shadow's movements paused slightly, and his body became slower.

But that was only relative.

Huang Xuan and Zhou Yi could only watch the long sword approaching, but their bodies could not react at all.

Clang!

Lu Changsheng's figure came from behind and blocked Huang Xuan and Zhou Yi, holding the long sword with one hand.

His other hand reached out and grabbed the neck of the man.

The black shadow's long-accumulated momentum came to an abrupt end.

Lu Changsheng broke the long sword casually, strangled the assassin's neck like a chicken, and held him in the air.

The assassin threw away the broken sword and used both hands to force Lu Changsheng's big hand to break free from the other party's control.

But he only felt that he was controlled by a pair of iron arms and could not move at all.

Crack!

Lu Changsheng's palm exerted a little force and broke the assassin's neck.

From Lu Changsheng's move to the assassin's death, the whole process took only one second. Before the people present could react, or even scream, the assassin had already died.

"Now believe it, someone really wants to kill you..." Lu Changsheng turned around, wanting to take this opportunity to tell Huang Xuan his purpose, but found that behind him, he had become nothingness without knowing when.

Not only that, Lu Changsheng clearly felt that the weight in his palm suddenly disappeared. His palm grabbed nothing for no reason.

The floor under his feet, the surrounding courtyard walls, and the clouds in the sky were quickly stained with gray mist.

A strong sense of falling suddenly came, as if being suddenly dragged into the abyss by an invisible giant hand, and his internal organs were churning in this sudden weightlessness.

The next second.

"Heh... huh..." Lu Changsheng sat up suddenly, and the world in front of him gradually changed from blurry to clear.

Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling glass, the three big characters [Demon Slaying Division] were particularly eye-catching in the dim light of the early morning.

"Hey, I didn't expect you to be the first to wake up."

"How is it, did Boss Lu gain anything in the dream?"

Old Qian sat at his desk, his legs casually crossed, holding a bowl of steaming instant noodles in his hands, and he made a "hissing" sound while eating.

Seeing Lu Changsheng suddenly sit up, Old Qian's mouth curled up a smile, and asked with a bit of curiosity and expectation in his eyes.

Seeing Old Qian's appearance clearly, Lu Changsheng gradually came back to his senses.

He returned to the real world.

The dream stopped abruptly.

But according to what Shouhou said before, only when you fall asleep in the dream will you return to the real world.

He obviously didn't fall asleep?

Why was he driven out of the dream?

Is it because he killed the assassin?

"Old Qian, are the others awake?" Lu Changsheng seemed to remember something, and he was stunned for a while before asking.

"No, I can't stand Shouhou's snoring. He will never find a wife." Lao Qian teased with disgust.

"Ah...hiss..."

Another slight sound.

Duan Xiaorou held her head and sat up with difficulty.

Then came Liu Qilin, Yani, and finally Shouhou.

After Lu Changsheng woke up, the four of them woke up one after another, all looking around with empty eyes, as if they were out of the situation.

"What did you do in the dream?"

"I've never seen anyone wake up together in a group."

Lao Qian looked at everyone in confusion and asked with a surprised look on his face.

"Dream..." Duan Xiaorou's voice was dazed, and she spoke subconsciously, "I went to the Li family with Uncle Liu to apply for a guard. I just passed a round of assessment and was about to have dinner, and then..."

"Ahhhh!!" Duan Xiaorou suddenly collapsed and grabbed her hair, "I was waiting for the roast chicken to be served with an empty stomach. It was just served and I didn't eat a bite, and I woke up!"

Yani and Liu Qilin's expressions were not much better, as if they were suddenly grabbed in their sleep and forced to turn on the computer.

"Thirteenth sister, don't think about eating first, look at me, think carefully, why did you enter the dream?" Lu Changsheng walked a few steps to Duan Xiaorou's side and asked seriously.

Duan Xiaorou slowly raised her head, looked at Lu Changsheng beside her, and said strangely, "Aren't we here to find treasure?"

"I didn't forget?"

"Whose treasure?" Lu Changsheng asked.

"Whose treasure? Didn't we come to Donglin City to try our luck because we heard there were treasures left in the dream?"

"Boss Lu, did you get any clues in the dream?"

Looking at Duan Xiaorou's expectant eyes, Lu Changsheng's heart sank suddenly.

Can't recover memory even if I return to the present world...