Urban Demon Slayer

To the east of the city, there is a community for the families of the hydraulic factory.

This community is at least thirty years old. There are only six or seven buildings, the highest is only six floors. The exterior walls are in tatters. There is very little greening in the yard. The cement floor is filled with various cars, most of which cost 100,000 yuan. Below Yuan, Sylphy, Lavida, Haval H6, Wuling Zhiguang, Geely Emgrand...

Most of the people living in this community are workers and family members of the hydraulic factory. It is time to get off work, and there are people coming and going, and it is a lively scene.

"Sister Yang, are you going out to buy groceries?"

"Sister Yang, will you come to my house and sit down later?"

"Sister Yang, my son will get married tomorrow, and he will definitely come to support him..."

"Okay... okay..." A kind-hearted aunt in her sixties, carrying an empty vegetable basket in her hand, said hello all the way. She was obviously very popular, and everyone who passed by wanted to say hello to her. sentence.

Sister Yang, who used to be the workshop director of a hydraulic factory, is not only very skilled but also a very kind person. She not only takes care of everyone at work, but also takes care of everyone if someone has something to do.

, she also helped immediately, so everyone liked her very much.

Sister Yang has worked diligently all her life, and her family situation is pretty good. Not to mention extremely rich, she is at least middle class in this fourth-tier town.

Her two children both went to live in big cities after graduation. But after she retired, she and her husband still lived in this community, mainly because they were used to it and did not want to change places. Moreover, this place was full of old friends and colleagues, and the couple was reluctant to leave here, so no matter how many invitations their two children invited , they were also indifferent and motionless.

After Sister Yang left the community, she did not go to the vegetable market. Instead, she took the bus to the Chenghuang Temple.

Entering the main hall of the City God's Temple, Sister Yang saw that there was no one around, so she sat down on the ground and shoveled the fruits and pastries on the table into the vegetable basket.

"Hey, hey, leave some for me -" Seeing this scene, Zhou Junxian suddenly became anxious, and a phantom floated out, and gradually turned into a solid body and came to Sister Yang.

"It looks like you're picking it, is that the case?" Sister Yang curled her lips and said

He unceremoniously plundered everything on the altar table. Apparently he and Zhou Junxian were long-lost acquaintances and old friends.

"Come on, someone will give it to me anyway!" Looking at the empty altar table, Zhou Junxian felt heartbroken, but facing the powerful Sister Yang, he could only shake his head helplessly. Not only that, he was even a little timid and cautious in front of Sister Yang.

"If nothing else, it's time for my little ones to show up today." Sister Yang sat on the ground, tore open a piece of bread and ate it.

"Well, I hope they can get Wang Qianchen's approval...the future depends on these little guys!" Zhou Junxian leaned on the toes of his statue and looked at the sky outside the hall leisurely.

Blue, pure, white clouds fluttering.

"To make the show complete, I need you to show up soon." Sister Yang continued, and quickly finished a piece of bread.

"That's no problem. I'm a professional in acting. Even a few little guys who suddenly appear can just happen to be put into the Qiankun Bag. I wonder if he will become suspicious?"

"Whether he will become suspicious or not depends on you.

The level of performance. "Sister Yang glanced at him.

"...By the way, your old Liu still doesn't know anything?" Zhou Junxian had to change the subject.

"Well, he doesn't know anything, and he is still addicted to that Hornet every day!" Sister Yang shook her head with a wry smile. Old Liu was her husband. He used to be the director of the hydraulic factory. He was as busy as a top every day. It was not easy. After retiring, I recently started to let myself go. I bought a Chevrolet Hornet and drove it out for a walk when I had nothing to do. I was often criticized by Sister Yang, but Old Liu said plausibly: "I have worked hard for decades, why can't I still enjoy it?"

Sister Yang had nothing to do with him.

"It's okay if you don't know anything, so as not to worry about it every day like the rest of us!" Zhou Junxian laughed bitterly.

"Is it really Wang Qianchen?" Sister Yang asked again.

"It's not wrong. He has even learned the [Seventy-two Changes] recently... That god must be in Luzhou City, but it's just not convenient for us to meet him now!" Zhou Junxian said with certainty, and then looked towards Sister Yang, there is something extra in her eyes

Much respect.

"Okay, then I'm relieved." Sister Yang stood up, wiped her hands and said, "I'm going back first, they should start fighting soon!"

"Well, you go back first. I'll tidy up and get ready to go!" Zhou Junxian adjusted his clothes, took out his hat and mask and put them on.

…

In the hydraulic factory community, Sister Yang lives in the basement of this unit.

Three young men stood in the dark space.

"Little fleas, why did you call us out?" The speaker was a young man with an afro, with messy hair standing on end.

"Yes, we are fine at home. Why are you calling us out? Come on, Sister Yang is going home soon. We have to go back quickly, otherwise she will find out the clues!" Another young man was wrapped in white clothes. The bandage looked like he was seriously injured, but his voice was full of energy when he spoke, and it didn't look like he was injured.

"I want to find you to accompany me to kill a demon slayer..." the young man with a gap said in a deep tone.

"咻咻——"

The two young men ran away, faster than rabbits!

(End of chapter)