Spirit Realm Wandering God: I have a door to two realms

Chapter 123 [Serving the Demon], Level 2 [Ghost Swordsman]

Chapter 123 [Serving the Demon], Level 13 [Ghost Swordsman] ([-] extra updates for rewards)

Beside, [Caipo] sitting in a wheelchair spoke out to persuade:
"Zhou Kun is still useful and a smart man, but his younger brother is too outrageous."

Lao Huang pondered for a moment and then told the warrior who was delivering the order: "Ask Zhou Kun to come over. I have something to say to him."

"Yes!"

The soldier who sent the order responded and left quickly.

Lu Yu helped Qi move forward to take care of his wounds, and the group continued to drive forward, and successively dealt with three waves of saplings and two tree demon warriors. As they moved forward, they happened to meet up with Lao Huang and others.

This also means that the clearing of Lujiao Town has come to an end, and what is left are mostly saplings where cats hide.

The crowd immediately dispersed and began a search.

Lu Yu did not participate again.

Instead, he took Miaomiao alone to search for the spiritual sand.

"Wow~~"

"Wow~~"

Miao Miao rode Xiao Hui back and forth, her big eyes sparkling, and her little hands pointed out the location of the spiritual sand from time to time. Lu Yu followed closely and happily picked up the grains of spiritual sand. By 05:30 in the afternoon, he had picked up more than 100 pieces of spiritual sand. grain.

It can be considered a small gain.

"Bangdang~~"

After turning an intersection, Lu Yu stopped and saw two bald monks in yellow clothes carrying water tanks out of a house. Four or five were already piled at the door.

They are all large tanks about half a person tall, with the mouths of the tanks sealed with plastic sheets.

He walked over with Miaomiao and said curiously:

"Two masters, what are you doing?"

"Amitabha~"

The slightly fatter one nodded and replied: "Several people died tragically here, and their bodies were pickled by tree demons. The monks are compassionate. The young monk and junior brother want to do their part to help several donors to be buried in peace."

Lu Yu frowned slightly.

He stretched out his hand to uncover the plastic sheet of a water tank and took a peek inside. He saw the broken limbs and a fishy smell. Even though he had seen so much, he still couldn't help but feel his stomach churn, so he hurriedly took his hand away.

"That's horrible!"

"Too dirty!"

Lu Yu took two steps back, exhaled a breath of turbid air, his face finally looked better, he bowed and said seriously:
"Thank you two masters for your hard work."

“It’s not a great gift from a benefactor!”

"The benefactor is serious!"

The two monks rushed to return the favor, and the water tank they were moving in their hands suddenly fell over. The expressions of the three people changed drastically, and they subconsciously hurriedly backed away. They watched the water tank fall to the ground, and the sewage in it broke through the plastic sheet that sealed the seal, and a figure rolled out of the tank. He came out and fell to the ground, but there was no fishy smell as expected.

"Help~~"

The figure lying in the water suddenly spoke, startling the three of them. Miaomiao quickly rode Xiao Hui and hid behind Lu Yu. Her face turned pale with fright, but she still had the courage to look around curiously.

Lu Yu was the first to react and said in surprise:

"Alive?"

"seems like it."

The two monks nodded hurriedly, walked forward carefully, and helped the man up together. The man had long hair, a feminine appearance, and an Adam's apple on his neck. He was obviously a man. The man's dress was soaked through, and his eyes were half-open. Open and half closed, as if in a semi-conscious state.

The fat monk stretched out three fingers and waved them in front of the other party:

"Donor, how much is this?"

The man's eyes opened wide, looking a little confused, and said weakly:
"Yes, yes, three..."

The two monks asked again:
"The donor is from Lujiao Town, who is his last name?"

"My name is Fan Tong, and I am from the town."

"Amitabha!"

The two monks looked compassionate, clasped their hands together, and said with emotion:
"The benefactor who survives the catastrophe will be blessed with great blessings."

Lu Yu on the side squatted down, dipped his hand into some of the flowing water, put it to the tip of his nose, smelled it, and murmured:

"It doesn't taste good, Qing Shui?"

The man looked panicked, stood up quickly, saluted the two monks and said, "All my relatives are dead. I am really scared and uneasy. I can't repay my life-saving grace. I'll leave first."

The fat monk looked miserable and said on his forehead:
"Please benefactor."

"well!"

The man responded, turned around and walked away. Lu Yu slowly stood up and suddenly said:
"Please stop!"

The man didn't respond at all and instead walked faster and faster.

"Don't move, raise your hand!"

"Nosy green dog!"

The man cursed secretly and ran away.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Three consecutive gunshots rang out, all of which were dodged by the man twisting his waist and shaking his head.

Just as he was about to turn a corner and escape, Lu Yu was already chasing after him, stabbing the opponent's back with the Hidden Sword in his hand. The man hurriedly dodged sideways, leaving the Hidden Sword in the air. Just as he felt happy, a palm pinched his wrist. neck.

"It's over!"

The man's heart felt cold and he was about to speak when he rolled his eyes and fainted.

"How dare you run!"

Lu Yu snorted coldly, pinched the opponent's neck, lifted it in his hand effortlessly, and glanced at the Two Realms Gate on his left hand.

[Name]: Fan Tong
[Equal order]: first order

[Occupation]: Demon servant

"Servant of a demon?"

"It feels so weak."

Lu Yu curled his lips, not knowing much about "The Demon Waiter". The reason why he took action suddenly was because he was acting weird just now. This guy had a guilty conscience and his eyes were evasive. He was a lieutenant of the Jing'an Bureau and had the power to arrest criminals and interrogate the truth. .The two monks were dazzled and said in surprise:

"This benefactor."

"The two masters are kind-hearted and admirable, but this guy is not an ordinary person. You have seen it just now. He can avoid three shots from me without being hurt. He must be a professional. Moreover, this guy has a weird mind. If I were not here, he might not dare to attack the two masters."

Lu Yu interrupted the other party and explained patiently.

"This"

The two monks were at a loss for words, and the other one wanted to say something. The fat monk hurriedly stopped the man, clasped his hands and said, "What the donor said is true, then I will leave this person to the donor."

"it is good!"

Lu Yu nodded lightly and returned the greeting:

"The rest of the corpses need to be handled by two masters."

"Don't dare bother me, the young monk has no shirking duty."

"Goodbye!"

Lu Yu nodded slightly, held the unconscious Fan Tong in his hand, and turned to another road. Miao Miao quickly chased after him on Xiao Hui. After avoiding the sight of the two monks, he reached out to search Fan Tong's body and took out the contents from his pocket. I took out a small cloth bag as big as a baby's fist and it was heavy.

"what is this?"

Lu Yu was a little surprised. He opened the bag and took a look, and saw that there were colorful things inside, and there were a bunch of small things like fine sand, which were clearly grains of spiritual sand.

"I'm going, developed!"

Lu Yu's eyes widened, and he was overjoyed. He had never seen so much spiritual sand gathered together. After weighing it, he felt that there were at least a thousand grains of spiritual sand in this bag, and it was worth no less than ten spiritual talismans.

What a great fortune.

"Wow~~"

Miaomiao grabbed Lu Yu's clothes and quickly climbed to her shoulders. She stretched out her little head and looked into the bag. Lu Yu threw the bag to the other party and said with a smile:
"It's all spiritual sand, keep it."

"Wow~~"

Miaomiao's eyes widened, and she almost fainted out of happiness. After stumbling, she stood upright, holding the bag tightly in her arms, like a money-keeping elf.

Lu Yu searched Fan Tong's body again and found a brass badge.

[Item]: Demon Serving Society Badge

[level]: none

[Evaluation]: A token of the members of the Demon Serving Society.

"The Demon Serving Club?"

Lu Yu had never heard of this name, but it was not difficult to guess that it should be a mysterious organization like the [Godly Turtle Cult] or [Witch Gu Cult], and the name was not very formal.

He played with the badge and looked at it again and again.

This thing is quite exquisite. On the front is a human figure kneeling on the ground, holding an open book in his hand. There are three very small words on the left and right pages:
"Those who serve demons will have eternal life!"

There is a dock building on the back, larger at the bottom and smaller at the top, with a shining pearl at the top.

Lu Yu curled his lips and muttered:

"He is good at deceiving people."

Afterwards, Lu Yu ran along the road and quickly found Qi Xuan. He happened to see the other party capture a dozen saplings, pull out all the thorns, connect them together with a rope, and drive them one by one to the warrior car.

Lu Yu walked over and said in surprise:

"Boss, what are you doing capturing them?"

"I see that the others are taking prisoners, saying they can look after the home and the home."

Qi Xuan replied and explained: "Once the tree demon dies, these saplings will no longer attack people. They seem to be quite timid. They will tremble with fear if they make a slightly louder sound. They should be easy to control."

"Ok."

Lu Yu's eyes lit up and he asked: "Tou, can you sell me two saplings?"

"There's no need to sell it, I'll give it to you."

Qi Xuan looked indifferent, glanced at the unconscious Fan Tong, frowned and said:

"Who is this person? Male or female?"

"Thank you head!"

Lu Yu expressed his gratitude and handed the Demon Serving Society badge to Qi Xuan, and explained the cause and effect again. Qi Xuan pondered for a moment and said:

"Get in the car, let's go find Lao Huang."

"it is good!"

Lu Yu threw Fan Tong into the warrior car, and the two drove to find Lao Huang. After half a circle, they saw a group of people gathered at the entrance of the town. There were two people fighting not far away. Both of them were dressed in black robes. Somewhat similar.

A portable lantern.

One holds a dagger.

The two of them fought fast, moving around as if they were teleporting, and sometimes they would exchange a few moves in mid-air. One of them was Lao Huang. He swung the black lantern like a hammer, and the whole thing was like a hammer. People were flying back and forth like a black robe.

"drink!"

The two of them fought faster and faster, and it seemed that they were using real fire. Old Huang flew back and shouted angrily. The lantern in his hand suddenly exploded. Black flames instantly burned all over his body. The man in black looked up to the sky and roared, and black smoke billowed from the sky. It spreads out of the body.

"kill!!"

The two roared, rushed toward each other, and collided with each other with a "bang". Old Huang flew back dozens of meters, and the man in black somersaulted backwards, and exploded into billowing black smoke with a "bang".

When the black smoke dissipated, the person was nowhere to be found.

Lu Yu was shocked and wondered: "Who is the man in black who is fighting with Old Huang?"

"I don't know!"

Qi Xuan shook her head, her expression a little solemn, then turned around and said:

"Don't you know how to investigate?"

"."

Lu Yu touched his nose and quietly glanced at the Two Realms Gate in the palm of his left hand.

【name】:***
[Level]: Second level
[Occupation]: Ghost Swordsman

(End of this chapter)

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