I can't be a demon.

Chapter 41 Gao Laozhuang? My starling noticed you

The ninth day of the new year.

The soul-calling case that was about to get out of control actually began to shrink due to Shen Lian's efforts to eliminate ghosts.

The situation seemed to be under control, and the yamen runners breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the rumors about the [Black Coffin Demon] are becoming more and more bizarre.

Of course, not everyone thinks that it was the devil who was causing the trouble. Some people believed that it was the work of the alchemist who lived in seclusion in Yanliang Town.

After all, the black coffin demon never affected them from beginning to end, and only dealt with the rampant demons.

After the ninth day of the Lunar New Year arrived smoothly, the government office took advantage of the day to repair the courtyard wall and replace the damaged talismans in various places.

Everything seems to be back on track.

Even the county magistrate, who had been avoiding the disaster for a long time, took the opportunity to return to the yamen to express his condolences.

Before we knew it, the night of the ninth day of the Lunar New Year had arrived.

In the past, there were strange noises coming out of the prison, but now it is dead silent.

Captain Hong saw that the rest of the yamen was relatively stable and sent a large number of yamen runners to guard the entrances and exits of the prison, which made him feel uneasy.

The hour of Hai arrived quietly, and the prison remained as calm as ever.

There is no resentment or riot.

When the bailiffs thought that the soul-calling case was over, suddenly, a singing voice as soft as jade came from deep in the prison.

"Ms. Gao..."

"Miss Gao, it's a pity to say goodbye to you. I can't wait to send you my infinite love..."

The yamen runners felt a chill down their spines, their voices filled with resentment of not getting what they wanted, which caused their blood to surge up and black blood to flow from their mouths and noses.

Captain Hong gritted his teeth, clutched the talisman and said, "You retreat a hundred meters away. I will go alone to check on the situation of Lord Jinwuwei. If it is not good, organize the people to evacuate immediately!"

He wiped the black blood from his mouth and nose and forced his way into the prison.

I walked through the corridor of the cells where dozens of ghosts were imprisoned, but there was no reaction from the ghosts, as if they were also afraid.

When Captain Hong reached the end of the corridor, his scalp suddenly felt numb.

The three Jinwu Guards had solemn expressions on their faces. In front of them was an empty cell with a huge amount of resentment pouring into it. The strange singing voice came from the ordinary letter on the wooden shelf.

"Ms. Gao..."

A ghost slowly crawled out of the paper, with an extremely hideous face.

She looked like a graceful woman, but her various body parts were pieced together, with pungent pus oozing from the gaps.

"Ms. Gao, why... don't you wait for me!"

The scapegoat knelt on the ground and wailed, and an extremely terrifying aura spread in all directions.

Zhu Yihong reminded: "Hong An, get out. Ghosts with 500 years of cultivation can recover from their injuries by devouring blood."

Captain Hong hurriedly left the prison, feeling sad at the same time.

Warriors...are just blood eaters after all.

Zhu Yihong concentrated all his attention on the scapegoat. At the same time, he reached out and pulled out a handful of hair. As his internal force was activated, the hair intertwined with each other and turned into a doll with the same aura as the scapegoat.

"Li Shun, the ghost did run out from the ruins of Gaojia Town."

"Yes, Gao Laozhuang."

The pupils in Li Shun's palms popped out, and under the influence of internal force, a faint golden light emanated.

After several days and nights of fierce fighting, the three of them had a tacit understanding that needed no explanation. After looking at each other, the golden light directly enveloped the scapegoat.

"Certainly!"

Zhu Yihong pierced the doll with his sword, and the scapegoat immediately suffered the same injury, but for some reason, his breath did not weaken.

The scapegoat kept chattering about Miss Gao.

The sound became increasingly rough.

Zhu Yihong was stunned for a few breaths, then noticed that his companion rushed towards the scapegoat with a knife, "Zhou Ling, something is wrong, that guy..."

Before he could finish his words, tissue began to wriggle on the scapegoat's wound, and then bloated flesh and skin squeezed out of it, making the golden light completely useless.

"Seven hundred years of cultivation. No, no, no. It's probably close to a thousand years." Zhou Ling paused.

The woman's skin was just a cover-up, revealing the true form of the half-human, half-pig scapegoat, with his fat flesh filling almost every inch of the cell.

And after the scapegoat's true identity appeared, chaos seemed to break out outside the cell.

Roar! ! !
The scapegoat swung his arm, and Zhou Ling flew backwards with blood spitting out.

The other two men attacked quickly, but their internal strength was insufficient to resist, and the means they had arranged before were unable to harm the scapegoat at all.

What made them even more desperate was that the imprisoned ghosts were rioting.

"Ms. Gao!!!"

The scapegoat smashed the severely injured Zhou Ling into a pulp, then crawled towards Zhu Yihong, his flesh and skin tumbling in the narrow space.

The two tried to use the terrain to maneuver until dawn, but Li Shun's pupils exploded.

"I'm afraid he'll die without a complete body."

Zhu Yihong was also filled with resentment, his vision was blurred, and he groped his way to the corner of the prison, feeling despair in his heart.

"Zhu Yihong, why don't you chase the scapegoat? Is there any chance?"

They subconsciously looked towards the entrance and exit, and as a result, a shadow appeared in front of the prison door, a distorted shadow under the moonlight.

"Gao Xiao..."

"Call your mom?"

The starling's head tilted, and endless black air poured out like mercury on the ground. There was no light in the entire prison, and a hissing sound was heard.

The nine-eared demon has arrived.

Dozens of scapegoats that had just broken out of the cell retreated again and again.

Whoosh.

Dozens of ghosts were directly pierced by the long tail, and then the sound of a hot knife cutting butter was heard, and the ghosts were turning into resentment and scattered everywhere.

The nine-eared demon greedily absorbed resentment, and its size continued to grow rapidly.

The scapegoat felt like he was facing a formidable enemy, but unfortunately the Nine-eared Demon had been practicing for nearly two thousand years, and the actual oppression made him dare not move.

Zhu Yihong was so frightened that his face turned pale.

She realized that it must be the thousand-year-old demon lurking in Yanliang Town.

Li Shun murmured, "He... He, He, His power is still increasing. It's impossible. How can there be such a big demon in the world?!!"

"What is His purpose?!"

Li Shun was in a state of collapse. He covered his head and banged it against the wall until he was knocked unconscious by Zhu Yihong.

Zhu Yihong was incredibly aware that all the resentment in the prison was swept away, followed by waves of unwilling wails from the scapegoats.

The nine-eared demon moved around as if playing with its prey.

The claws cut open the scapegoat's flesh, and through the subtle wisdom of the eye, it deprives the resentment in its body, waits for the scapegoat to heal, and then repeats.

The suppression of Taoism is particularly obvious among demons.

Zhu Yihong listened to the nine-eared demon torturing the scapegoat the whole time. Fear was no longer enough to describe her mood at the moment. There was only despair deep in her bones.

"Miss Gao."

The scapegoat muttered to himself, and his flesh, blood and bones fell apart and exploded into countless pieces, trying to escape by escaping.

"Roar!!!"

After the horrifying chewing, only the dissatisfied growl of the nine-eared demon remained.

Zhu Yihong could no longer sense the scent of the scapegoat.

She realized belatedly that after eating the scapegoat, the Nine-eared Demon seemed to be only one step away from becoming a two-thousand-year-old demon...

Zhu Yihong looked around and found that the cage was still sealed.

She had a delusion.

The Nine-Eared Demon seemed to be waiting for something. To be precise, the Nine-Eared Demon... thought that the opportunity to be promoted to two thousand years was about to come?
(End of this chapter)