The founder of all religions

The eight great demons and immortals in the world, whose evil reputation shocked the world, have long stood at the top.

All monsters and ghosts in the world should be respected by them.

Li Mo has lived in the mountains for a long time, and the one he has heard the most about is the [Sword Immortal in White] Bai Qiujun. It is said that he became famous at a young age and once lurked in the Xuantian Pavilion and studied martial arts for three years.

"Bei Sha Xuanzhang!?" Li Mo showed curiosity.

"Sir, could this demon immortal be trained as a zombie?"

The eight great demons and immortals in the world are naturally demons and ghosts.

But zombies are different. People die and become corpses, corpses become demons, and demons become immortals.

It is like a butterfly changing and transforming, endlessly regenerating, obviously it has achieved the samadhi of creation.

Therefore, Beisha Xuanzhang is the most mysterious among the eight great demons and immortals in the world.

Only such a being can subdue demons and ghosts that are beyond the Nine Furnaces and accept them as pets.

"Beisha Xuanzhang lives in Mang Mountain in seclusion and rarely sets foot in the human world. Some people say that in his previous life..."

Dang Dang Dang...

At this moment, a crisp sound of bells interrupted the middle-aged man's words.

Li Mo looked up and saw that it was Boss Bai dressed in white.

"How did you come?"

Boss Bai stared at Li Mo and blurted out.

"..."

The corners of Li Mo's eyes twitched unnaturally. This shop really didn't look like a business. How could anyone talk to customers like this?

"You came back at a bad time." The middle-aged man didn't look back, sipping the tea in the cup.

"Let's go quickly."

Boss Bai frowned, a look of impatience appeared on his handsome face.

"Hey, I will come again."

The middle-aged man was not angry, put down his cup, stood up and left.

"Young man, we are destined to meet again."

As he spoke, the middle-aged man glanced at Boss Bai intentionally or unintentionally. The latter's eyes darkened slightly, showing even more impatience.

"Go quickly."

Before Boss Bai could finish his words, the bell rang again, and the middle-aged man had already walked out of the shop.

"Don't talk to strangers."

Boss Bai walked to the counter and said something nonsense.

"Um!?"

Seeing Li Mo's confused expression, Boss Bai added another sentence.

"In my shop."

As he spoke, Boss Bai raised his head and his eyes fell on the package behind Li Mo.

"Is there a treasure you want to take action on?"

"Um."

Li Mo nodded, placed the black bat demon's body on the counter, spread it out completely, and exposed it in front of Boss Bai.

Suddenly, a pungent and unpleasant odor suddenly burst out, rushing towards his forehead with nausea.

"vomit……"

Li Mo's expression changed suddenly and he almost vomited out his overnight meal.

It had only been one night, but why did this body become so smelly? It was like a cesspool that had been soaked in rotten eggs for half a month.

"That's how bats turn into monsters. The higher the cultivation level, the greater the smell after death." Boss Bai looked indifferent, as if he didn't hear it.

In this world, there are some monster hunters who specialize in using the corpses of bat monsters to harm people.

All you need to do is bury them in the other party's ancestral grave, and the stench will spread three feet into the ground. At least the family will be destroyed, and at worst, it will harm the descendants. Male thieves and female prostitutes will be in low status for generations and will never be able to recover. It can be described as extremely vicious.

But because of this, the supply of this thing exceeds the demand.

After all, in life, no one has enemies or enemies.

In the Longyuan Mansion Cuju Competition, Salmon defeated Tingmen two to one, and the venue was upset because of the casino tragedy.

An unknown number of people lined up to jump off the building that night. It was said that before the competition, many corpses of bat demons flowed into Longyuan Mansion.

"Eight furnace demons and ghosts..." Boss Bai glanced at Li Mo intentionally or unintentionally.

"Can you kill me?"

"Here we go again..." Li Mo said calmly: "Don't you want to ask about the origin?"

"Just asking..."

Boss Bai broke off the black bat demon's head: "The attack was so ruthless that the heavenly spirit cap was lifted."

"What do you want to change?"

"Do you have... the heart of the Nine Furnaces Demon Ghost here?" Li Mo asked tentatively.

"What?" Boss Bai was stunned for a moment.

"The heart of the Nine Furnaces Demon Ghost..." Li Moqian said with a smile.

Obviously, he himself also knew that how could a mere eight-furnace bat demon be worth the heart of a nine-furnace demon ghost?

The difference in value between the two is really huge.

"Indeed there are."

Boss Bai's answer made Li Mo's eyes light up.

This shop is not big, but it even has the heart of the Nine Furnaces Demon Ghost, which is really weird.

"But it's not worth it."

Boss Bai patted the corpse of the black bat demon and was oblivious to the overwhelming stench.

"What kind of treasure can I get in exchange?" Li Mo asked.

The heart of the Nine Furnaces Demon Ghost is a must-have for practicing the [Nine Lives Method], and Li Mo is extremely eager to taste the sweetness.

If it can be exchanged, he can immediately break through to the [three-inch realm]. In addition, he may also gain additional abilities.

Of course, according to Li Mo's guess, 80% of the additional abilities obtained are related to the refined demons and ghosts.

"Let it go...if you have something good, you can bring it to see."

As he spoke, Boss Bai covered it with a brocade handkerchief and was about to accept the black bat demon.

"what are you doing?"

"Don't you want the heart of the Nine Furnaces Demon Ghost? This is a deposit. I can find it for you..."

"Of course, if you don't want it, this thing will be returned to you."

As he spoke, Boss Bai put down the black bat demon he picked up.

Li Mo hesitated briefly and pushed the covered bat over.

"Keep it for me, I'll come back next time."

Li Mo turned around and walked out of the shop.

Boss Bai looked at his leaving figure, and then at the corpse of the black bat demon in front of him.

"In the future, if you have desires, you will definitely see blood."

Boss Bai was talking long and hard, and the white lantern in front of the door suddenly lit up and swayed in the wind.

…

That night, Li Mo returned to Luofu Mountain.

The reason why he left the black bat demon's corpse in Baixue Tower was because he was determined to win the heart of Boss Bai's Nine Furnace Demon Ghost, and it was not because he had any treasure hidden secretly.

Just because tomorrow is fifteen.

On the fifteenth day of every month, Tianjiao will come to pay tribute. If they find some extraordinary treasure, then the heart of the Nine Furnaces has been found.

The next day, Luofu Mountain was bustling with activity.

Early in the morning, the sound of bells and cauldrons resounded, shaking the entire mountain gate.

On this day, Lin Shuangtong, the mistress of the Lin family, returned to Luofu Mountain after many years of absence, with a huge team.

This kind of scene opened the eyes of the disciples in the sect. There were hundreds of servants cheering in front and behind.

The eight-carriage carriage was made of fire-maned snake-scale colts sold in the Western Desert. It was said that one horse cost eight hundred taels of silver.

Such a heterogeneous horse needs to spend a lot of money on fodder every month. It buys high-quality fertilized licorice from Qiliang Mountain. In addition, it also needs to add ginseng, wolfberry, deer antler and other medicinal materials.

There are servants responsible for massage and care at regular intervals every day. Just one horse costs hundreds of taels a month.

"Who are these people? Such extravagant ostentation?"

"I'm not sure. I heard it's the Lin family of Longyuan Mansion..."

Many disciples gathered in front of the mountain gate to watch.

At this moment, a group of juniors from the Lin family followed the team and entered Luofu Mountain, including Lin Yunfei.

Since the last time he failed to transport the yellow-skinned old demon's heart, he has been depressed, affectionate and unwilling to speak.

Obviously, Li Mo left incurable wounds and shadows in his heart.

Especially the scene where Lin Ke'er bursts into watermelon juice, I dream about it almost every day at midnight.

Because of this, Lin Shuangtong took him with him when he returned to the mountain this time to relax his body and mind.

"I really need to relax."

Lin Yunfei took a deep breath. He knew that reconciling with the past meant letting him go.

Maybe, it's time to let it go.

At this moment, Lin Yunfei seemed to feel that his eyes were a lot brighter, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, a beautiful world, and so many Luofu Mountain brothers who welcomed them, and...

"Um!?"

Among the crowd, a familiar figure came into view. He was wearing plain clothes and had the word "pawn" written in big letters on his chest.