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

Should I....

Lu Changsheng didn't know if this was the answer he was expecting, but fortunately, his life was very long, so he could slowly look for it.

He withdrew his thoughts and glanced at Old Sun.

"Okay, Old Sun, don't act like you're dying. Why are you pretending to be pitiful? I can see it. You should hold back."

Lu Changsheng ruthlessly exposed Sun Wencheng's disguise.

Sun Wencheng's old face turned red, his legs bent, and he jumped up all of a sudden, saying a little embarrassedly, "It's not that the atmosphere is right, I always feel that if I don't die, it won't be good."

"You old fox... Where did you learn this bad habit? This is a disease, it needs to be treated!" Lu Changsheng muttered in a low voice, pointed the Ten Thousand Gods Sword at Song Hong, and said lightly, "Do you want this one to live or die?"

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"This one has to live, otherwise why would I deliberately let it go. You don't know, if the awakened person of the Transformation Department really wants to run away, I may not be able to catch up."

Sun Wencheng held his shoulders and gently rotated twice, like an old man who had just finished morning exercise, relieving muscle fatigue.

Song Hong just looked at the two people like a crosstalk, one sentence after another, and determined his ending.

He was so angry.

This is too contemptuous! !

He is at least a sixth-level practitioner. If the Venerable does not come out, who dares to say that he can win him?

What do these two people think of themselves!

Are they low-level demons who can only do Makka Baka!

The dignity of a sixth-level practitioner makes it impossible for him to escape without a fight. Even if he cannot win, he will drag someone down with him when he dies!

Song Hong does not believe that Lu Changsheng will be an eighth-level Venerable. He has reached the peak of the sixth level for many years and can vaguely feel the difference between the Venerable and ordinary people.

He did not detect the inhuman breath on Lu Changsheng.

There may be more ambushes in the warehouse. He must fight quickly!

The colorful giant tiger exerted force on all four legs and leaped forward fiercely.

The violent pressure condensed in the flesh, and the giant tiger attacked Lu Changsheng like a running locomotive.

In front of his peak attack, any sixth-level practitioner must temporarily avoid the edge!

In Song Hong's vision, the target was getting closer and closer...

Is the speed so slow...

Song Hong was overjoyed. This claw hit him firmly. If Lu Changsheng didn't die, he would be crippled!

The next second.

Song Hong felt a blackness in front of his eyes. A huge force came down from the sky, smashing his huge tiger head to the ground. His huge body continued to rush forward, just like a pole vault, flipped over, and hit the ground again with his back.

Two holes, one large and one small, were instantly smashed into the ground, and dust flew.

All of Song Hong's rationality was destroyed by this blow. At this moment, he felt dizzy and dizzy. The piercing and sharp chirping in his ears made him feel so painful that he couldn't think at all.

The only thing left in his mind was the fear of biological instinct...

As the tiger shrank rapidly, Song Hong's body kept making the sound of bones colliding.

In the blink of an eye, he turned back into a human, his clothes were tattered, blood was flowing out of all his orifices, and the air that was going out was almost more than the air that was coming in.

With just one blow, the peak sixth-level practitioner lost his combat effectiveness, was dying, and was on the verge of death.

Even Lu Changsheng himself did not expect this result.

How could a sixth-level practitioner be so fragile?

It broke at the first touch!

Nothing!

"He shouldn't be dead..." Lu Changsheng touched the back of his head apologetically.

He thought he had met a tough opponent, but accidentally, he seemed to have used too much force...

Sun Wencheng swallowed quietly, his old eyes were as big as copper bells, and almost jumped out of his deep eye sockets.

He had never underestimated Lu Changsheng, but who would have thought...

It seems that he still underestimated...

[Venerable]...

Can he really still be considered a human?

"Well, he... is fine. A sixth-level walker... can hold on for a long time as long as he has a breath left..." Sun Wencheng's tone suddenly stuttered.

"Well then." Lu Changsheng dispersed the Ten Thousand Gods Sword and clapped his hands, "I'll leave the rest to you, is that ok?"

"Well, leave it to me." Sun Wencheng thought for a moment and added, "I'll inform you of any progress from the Creation Bureau."

Lu Changsheng turned his head and looked at the warehouse. After a long silence, he said faintly, "If... I mean if..."

"The Creation Bureau can't change them back, then what will happen to them?"

Sun Wencheng knew that this question could not be avoided, and said frankly, "From the standpoint of the Demon Slayer Division, these villagers are ordinary people, living We will definitely do our best to transform them back."

"If it is technically impossible, we will try our best to maintain their humanity and reduce their hostility towards humans. If they are willing, we will train them to be spies for humans and lurk in the demon tribe."

"If they are unwilling, we will also set aside an area for them to live, but they will never have any intersection with humans again."

"If they lose all human reason and become pure demons..."

Sun Wencheng paused, looked at Lu Changsheng quietly, and said word by word, "I will execute them myself."

Lu Changsheng's fingers trembled slightly, and he subconsciously made a sword-holding gesture, but soon relaxed.

...

...

"Will this matter end here?" Lu Changsheng said coldly.

Sun Wencheng put his right hand on his chest, made a military salute, and said solemnly, "Absolutely not!"

"I will find out all the people involved in this matter, and make them pay the price one by one!"

...

"Hu~"

Lu Changsheng took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

Turning around, he looked at Old Sun.

"If you continue to investigate and attract the revenge of the Venerable, will you continue?"

"It's my duty, so I should do so." Sun Wencheng's tone was calm.

...

Lu Changsheng looked at Old Sun deeply, sighed, and spoke quietly.

"Old Sun, if you have something to do in the future, you can tell me directly. Don't set up a trap to lure me into it..."

"I don't like it."

Sun Wencheng smiled awkwardly and nodded. This time, the work was indeed a bit rough.

Lu Changsheng shook off the blood on his palm and looked at his newly bought suit with a little heartache.

"Also... remember to reimburse me for the clothes. This is a high-end product, a global limited edition, and you can't buy it even if you have money."

Sun Wencheng was stunned.

You dare to say that your shabby suit is a global limited edition? If you want to fool people, you should remove the label first, okay? Do you really think that I, an old man, have never seen the world!

Sun Wencheng's mouth twitched, and he muttered a little dissatisfied, "If it's so precious, why don't you wear the work clothes in the store today?"

Lu Changsheng sniffed the smell on the clothes, frowned and said, "Nonsense, today's incident was all done by Guishe, how can I wear the work clothes of Changshengtang?"

Sun Wencheng's eyes flashed with a gleam of light, and he immediately understood the implication of Lu Changsheng.

"Boss Lu, please rest assured. From today on, [Ghost Snake] will be a guest of honor at the Jianzhengyuan."

"I will also report the help [Ghost Snake] provides to the Jianzhengyuan truthfully, and strive for the reward your 'master' deserves."

It is indeed easier to communicate with smart people.

Lu Changsheng nodded with satisfaction, and smiled at Sun Wencheng.

An old fox and a young fox.

Both felt that they were very smart...