Urban Demon Slayer

Ban Zhui introduced the functions of the seventy-two transformations to Wang Qianchen one by one. Although some functions cannot be used due to the disconnection between heaven and earth, most of them can still be used, and they can be used to a great extent in battle and life. the power of.

"The stronger your spiritual power and the higher your realm, the stronger the power of the Seventy-two Transformations. Take the [Immobilization] skill as an example. If you face someone whose realm is much lower than yours, you can directly immobilize him! Haha, what are those enlightened beings? You have the [Seventy-two Transformations] and you don’t beat them up wherever you go..." Ban Zhuan became more and more excited as he talked, as if he had received the inheritance of the [Seventy-two Transformations]. Same.

"It's better to be as powerful as you said!" Wang Qianchen rubbed his head and stood up. The massive amount of information still gave him a headache.

"Look at what you said, if the [Seventy-two Transformations] are not strong, can the Monkey King learn it? If you don't believe it, try it now! Do you see it? There is a paper shell over there. You can use [Recruit] ] Try your skills!" Ban Bian, who was always outspoken and looked down upon by no one, mentioned the words "Monkey King" respectfully.

Wang Qianchen turned around and saw that there was indeed a paper shell not far away.

Zi, recalled in his mind how to use [summon], then pointed in that direction with his hand, and muttered in the air: "[summon]!"

The paper shell moved slightly and was less than an inch above the ground before falling to the ground again with a "clack".

Wang Qianchen: "..."

"Ahem, it's because your realm is too low now and you really can't play a big role... When you rise to a few more realms, you'll be able to appreciate the beauty of [Seventy-two Transformations]!" Ban Zhuan tried his best to give himself a warning. Holding the respect.

"Okay, I believe you for now..." Wang Qianchen suddenly thought of something and murmured: "But I still don't know how to resurrect Captain Zhao..."

"You have learned [Seventy-two Changes], are you still worried about not being able to resurrect Captain Zhao? What did the Monkey King do back then? He rushed directly to the underworld and beat up the Lord of Hell! Of course, now the underworld has lost contact, This method won't work for the time being... But didn't the god inside say that you still have an unfinished mission and asked you to join the [Demon Slayers]? Just do what he said, and you will definitely be able to do it one day!" Ban Zhuan encouraged Wang Qianchen. Work hard.

"Okay, let's do it like this!" Wang Qianchen also made up his mind. In fact, just like himself,

As he said before, the words "Demon Killer" seemed to guide him in the dark.

"Where are we going now?" Ban Zhuan asked happily.

"Let's go home first. I have to digest the information in my head." Wang Qianchen took a deep breath, turned and walked towards the door of the machine repair shop.

…

Wang Qianchen is actually not from Luzhou City. He originally lived in the countryside. In order to facilitate his father's medical treatment, he came to the city to rent a house and find a job here.

He didn't have much money, and he lived in an old-fashioned residential complex. There were no security guards at the door. The residents were all old men and old ladies. Their legs and feet were generally inconvenient and they rarely went downstairs for a walk.

So when it gets dark, the community is silent and there are so many trees around it, it feels like walking in a cemetery.

Wang Qianchen was walking when he suddenly smelled the scent of a familiar person.

"Old Xing? Why are you here?" Wang Qianchen looked at a big tree.

The next second, Xing Chuan walked out holding a green jar.

"Why are you trying to steal my position as manager?" Xing Chuan said sinisterly, his eye sockets sunken, looking like a ghost.

"...Old

Let’s talk about it later! "Wang Qianchen frowned slightly. He didn't expect Xing Chuan to find his home because of this matter.

"Why are you taking my position as manager!" Xing Chuan suddenly roared, and the sharp voice even lit up the voice-activated lights in the nearby corridor.

"There's something wrong with you!" Wang Qianchen was too lazy to talk to him anymore. In fact, he was ready to quit his job and become a [Demon Slayer], but Xing Chuan's mental state was indeed not suitable for being a manager!

"I want you to die!" Xing Chuan laughed ferociously.

Wang Qianchen was about to leave when he heard a "clang" and the jar in Xing Chuan's hand suddenly vibrated. Then the lid flew up and the shadow of a little boy floated out of it.

The pale little boy flew straight towards Wang Qianchen, immediately lay on his head, and bit him hard!

…

"Nightboy?" The girl Zhong Xin's confused voice came from the intercom system.

"Yes, after a child under the age of ten dies, use a special method to seal the soul. After refining for ninety-nine and eighty-one days, he can become a [Nightmare Child]. He has the ability to suck other people's souls, but the price is that the child cannot be reincarnated. , completely becoming a puppet in the hands of others! Because I

The body is human and cannot be counted as a monster, so the monster-suppressing bell has no effect. "Li Qianqiu explained patiently while driving.

"It's so vicious to turn a child into a nightmare boy..." Long Kui muttered, "So you feel that Xing Chuan's next target is Wang Qianchen?"

"It must be Wang Qianchen. Xing Chuan even killed Secretary Jiang. Isn't Wang Qianchen a sure thing? I just found out Wang Qianchen's address and am rushing towards his home. I hope I can make it in time!" Li Qianqiu looked solemn. Zhou Junxian said that Wang Qianchen was the resurrected Zhao Zhe is the key, so he hopes nothing happens to Wang Qianchen more than ever!

"From what you're saying, this Nightmare Boy isn't that powerful. Wang Qianchen has a sand realm after all, so it shouldn't be a problem to deal with it, right?" Zhong Xin asked again.

"No." Zhou Weiguo interrupted: "The biggest characteristic of Nightmare Tong is that it has no entity. Only our demon-slaying knife can work on it! Wang Qianchen has no means to restrain Nightmare Tong. If he encounters that kind of thing,

Certain death! "

There was silence on the intercom system.

If Wang Qianchen dies, then Zhao Zhe...

"I won't let anything happen to him!" Li Qianqiu gritted his teeth and stepped on the accelerator completely!

(End of chapter)