I can't be a demon.

Chapter 53: A-Lian, the Distinguished Guest of the Ghost Market

Time quietly came to the fifteenth day of the next month.

Ever since the ghost market in Yanliang Town was closed, there were finally signs of it reopening. That night, an extremely strong sense of resentment gathered on Lantian Street.

only……

Because of the previous troubles caused by demons, very few warriors went to the Ghost Market.

Zhu Yihong's face was solemn. He couldn't help feeling a little nervous as he stood at the entrance of the ghost market. After all, he had witnessed a thousand-year-old demon there before.

"The fish disaster never ends."

Ever since the underground river was used to lure the fish monster, Yanliang Town has never been peaceful, with fish monsters appearing every now and then to attack people.

Although the fish demon has only been practicing for a few decades, it is clearly appearing more and more frequently.

In addition, Yang Weichang is missing. If the fish disaster is not dealt with, it will only continue to worsen.

Zhu Yihong planned to seal several wells with talismans first, and then eradicate the "fish disaster case" after the court had dealt with the affairs of Gao Laozhuang.

"By the way, did Yang Weichang die because of the great demon? Well, forget it. The Jinwu Guards will investigate it later anyway."

Zhu Yihong took a deep breath and thought to himself, "Fortunately the Ghost Market has reopened, otherwise I don't know when the resources allocated by the Jinwu Guard will arrive."

"There is definitely no talisman for sealing on the first floor of the Ghost Market. We can only go to the second floor."

She took out a ghost copper coin and could see that there was not much blood left on the copper coin, indicating that she had used it to go deep into the ghost market many times.

As soon as Zhu Yihong stepped into the ghost market, he felt the burning gazes cast at him.

Whether it was the lonely ghosts holding up plaques or the ransomed ghosts selling items, all of them showed uncontrollable greed on their faces.

[Ghost Copper Plate] is a product refined by the Jinwu Guards after they compromised with the Ghost Market. The resentment contained in it is a great tonic for ghosts.

Zhu Yihong mobilized his internal energy and stared directly at the true form of the ghost.

They desperately tore at the chains that bound them, muttering “me, me, me” repeatedly, unable to resist the temptation of the ghost copper coin.

"What kind of existence can create a ghost market?"

Zhu Yihong suppressed all distracting thoughts and handed the ghost copper coin to a less powerful ransom ghost.

Click click click.

When the chain fell off, the ransom ghost carefully took the ghost copper coin and held it on the tip of his tongue, while the other stall owners were unwilling and hysterical.

"Guest officer..."

The money-ransom ghost approached Zhu Yihong, sniffing his blood hungrily.

The chain suddenly tightened, and the ransom ghost's neck made a crackling sound, and he couldn't help but scream, as if the ghost market was warning him to pay attention to the rules.

"Sir, follow... me."

The ransom ghost came to the corner of the ghost market, and his resentment built an iron door leading to the second floor.

Zhu Yihong was immersed in it.

The ransom ghost continued to absorb the resentment of the ghost copper coin until Zhu Yihong returned to the first floor, and then the ghost copper coin could be returned to its original owner.

It can at least help improve your cultivation by three to four years.

If the resentment contained in the ghost copper plate was exhausted and Zhu Yihong didn't have time to leave, hehehe, he could still get a piece of flesh and blood.

At this moment.

All the money ransoming ghosts rioted again for no reason.

They discovered that another person entered the ghost market holding a ghost copper plate, and the person's blood and energy were extremely full, which was definitely delicious blood food!

dong dong dong.

The money-ransom ghosts had strange expressions on their faces and walked with heavy footsteps from afar to near.

They felt something was wrong because the figure behind the door was... unusually large, bringing an invisible sense of suffocation and oppression.

The lonely ghost tied to the door hid in the corner and dared not move.

As a demon, the lonely ghost actually had an inexplicable fear of the figure, as if... as if the other party was not a human at all!!!

Shen Lian walked out of the shadows, and the starling hid in his loose robes. "Why do they look like they've seen a ghost? They are so surprised by what they have never seen before. Don't they know what a pure warrior is?"

His body was more than three meters long, his taut muscles were metallic in color, and the scales covering his upper body emitted bursts of cold light.

The yin and yang forces surround his body, and a faint blue flame is faintly visible.

When the ransom ghosts calmed down, they would inevitably become restless again. How could a demon resist a warrior with dozens of times more blood? The ghosts who had seen the Nine-Eared Demon were all scared to death.

Some wandering ghosts couldn't help but come closer.

boom.

Shen Lian punched hard, and the Yin-Yang force rushed towards him.

"what……"

The lonely ghosts were shrouded in phantom fire. The power of yin and yang was a terrifying killing weapon that was invincible against ghosts that had been practicing for two or three years.

In a moment, the lonely ghost turned into ashes.

"Yes, the refining of Qi and blood by the Blood Reversal Technique can enhance the power of Yin and Yang. Even if the Wisdom Eye is not used, ordinary ghosts will find it difficult to withstand the burning of the hot Qi and blood."

The ransom ghosts looked at each other, their expressions gradually distorted by fear and greed.

Shen Lian glanced at the career panel nonchalantly.

【Reverse Blood Skill (Great Mastery)】

He walked into the ghost market and strolled among the stalls openly.

Later, a few warriors came to the ghost market, but they dared not stay. The shocking shadow seemed to cover most of the street.

Shen Lian was leisurely for a long time, but he only found two complete volumes of middle and lower-level桩法. It would be a waste of points to use them for synthesis, so he didn't consider it.

Then he took out the ghost copper plate.

According to the Corpse Transformation Sutra, there should be ransom ghosts eager to lead the way, but the ghost market remained dead silent.

"Who's coming?"

After a while, a fortune-giving ghost with nearly a hundred years of experience could no longer resist his appetite.

"I……"

"Okay, just you."

The ransom ghost took the ghost copper coin and instinctively stared at Shen Lian.

Shen Lian chuckled and patted the money ransom ghost on the shoulder. "Forget it. You don't look very smart."

[Appraisal completed, Nine Qi Di Yan experience +0.02%]

"Ahhh!"

The ransom ghost was stunned for a moment, and then turned to ashes uncontrollably. The scattered resentment penetrated into Shen Lian's mouth and nose, making the surrounding ghosts terrified.

"you."

Shen Lian casually pointed at a ransom ghost, which began to tremble.

No matter how reluctant he was, facing the threat of death, the ransom ghost still picked up the ghost copper plate and staggered to the wall.

Iron gate formed.

The money-ransom ghost didn't dare to absorb the resentment in the ghost copper coin at all, and just held it in his hand.

Shen Lian was not worried about the ransom ghost turning against him. Unless he returned to the first floor of the Ghost Market, the iron gate for entry and exit would always exist.

Such are the rules of the ghost market.

At least in the first three levels, living people have a higher priority than ghosts.

Even if Shen Lian eliminated all the ransom ghosts on the first floor of the ghost market, the ghost market in Yanliang Town would only be closed for one or two months.

"What a pity. With your level of skills, your experience is too scarce. Not to mention that I'm not interested, even Starling is too lazy to make a move."

"Stupid~"

Shen Lian swept across the street, and the ghosts couldn't help but feel a chill down their spines, feeling an unspeakable malice, as if they had walked through the gates of hell.

He stepped into the darkness. Behind the door was a cold and damp tunnel filled with resentment. Scarlet rusty water seeped out from the cracks in the wall tiles.

A few minutes later.

Shen Lian came to the end of the tunnel, and his career panel suddenly reacted.

He thought that some special profession had been triggered again, but after seeing the prompt information, he was stunned on the spot, feeling creepy.

(End of this chapter)