I can't be a demon.

Chapter 95 Ghost Dad, You Should Marry Into the Gao Family
The ghost dad was obviously helping Granny Liu suppress the tendency of her soul to disintegrate. Shen Lian could see that the dilapidated walls of the rice shop were healing little by little, but it was only a temporary solution and not a permanent cure.

"Grandma Liu made a special trip here. Is she afraid that I will punch her to the afterlife?"

Come to think of it, Ghost Dad would definitely not be the type to elaborate on the details. If he were to be missing for two or three days in a row, I would inevitably come to his house.

"I'm not being unreasonable. If Granny Liu dies and her grandson can't inherit the shop, I'll take care of it for her."

"kindness."

"When disaster strikes Yanliang Town, we can temporarily place the human father in Gao Laozhuang and make sure he can occasionally use his wisdom to dispel resentment."

Shen Lian chuckled and used his strength to refine the ghost gourd in his palm.

Since he had just entered the sixth realm of Yuandan, the spiritual consciousness born in the Niwan Palace was looming, and a lot of time was wasted in refining the multiplication instrument.

By the time I could use the ghost gourd as easily as my arm, two days had passed without me noticing.

Shen Lian poured his strength into the ghost gourd, and suction suddenly appeared at the mouth of the gourd. More than a dozen pills fell into the magic weapon in the blink of an eye.

"interesting."

The ghost gourd released a faint resentment that corroded the elixir fruit. The elixir fruit could be seen shrinking little by little, and the medicinal power in it gradually condensed into medicinal wine.

Shen Lian poured the wine into his mouth, and a few drops of wine came into contact with his tongue.

"hiss……"

"The unique flavors of various kinds of elixirs are contained in it. Just the function of brewing wine alone is worthy of being a mid-level magic weapon."

The ghost gourd can make the medicinal properties of the elixir fruit complement each other, and it will definitely bring out the value of the elixir fruit better than chewing it dry.

Shen Lian hung the ghost gourd around his waist, swallowed a few pills and continued his practice.

I have to admit that the practice of inner alchemy is really slow. Even if there are sufficient resources, there is still an illusion that the strength is difficult to move forward.

"It takes at least ten days to enter the third level of inner elixir, and it may take years to reach perfection."

The advantage of inner alchemy is that the power is refined and powerful, and there is no need to worry about going astray, but the problem is that Shen Lian is not afraid of going astray at all.

"No wonder no one is interested in inner alchemy. If you had the time, you could lock yourself in a coffin and practice the White Bone Sutra. You would have already reached the fifth level of innate realm."

Shen Lian felt a great headache and temporarily gave up on the inner alchemy technique.

It is not realistic to rely solely on adding points to master inner alchemy. I plan to digest the other martial arts first, and then study whether there is a shortcut to inner alchemy.

Shen Lian swallowed more than a dozen hundred-year-old poisonous herbs into his stomach.

When the blood mixed with poison circulated throughout the body, the four horizontal exercises began to be tempered at the same time, causing large bruises to appear on the surface of the skin.

"Hey."

Shen Lian regained his confidence in horizontal training, and in just ten minutes, he had successfully mastered horizontal training.

period.

The career panel showed the prompt of Jiuqi Diyan again after less than half a month.

He didn't pay much attention to it at first, but when he glanced at it accidentally, he found that Jiuqi Diyan's experience progress had reached 60%.

"Master Ba is awesome!"

"If Gao Fu can be promoted to the fourth level before getting married, I think it's worth a try!!!"

Shen Lian silently awarded the title of Best Employee to Myna again. Since coming to Gao Village, the silly bird seemed to have taken advantage of the demon's difficult-to-detect characteristics and was like a fish in water.

He secretly looked at the career panel.

"Woooooooo..."

Suddenly, the cotton ghost in the coffin in the corner began to whimper.

The Cotton-Wool Ghost only has seven hundred years of cultivation left, and its transformation has not been completely completed, but it seems to have realized something in advance and is struggling desperately.

"what?"

Shen Lian narrowed his eyes.

He heard light footsteps in the backyard, and without showing any resentment, they were quietly moving towards the lobby.

Shen Lian patted the coffin, "Who is it?"

"The matchmaker from Gao... Gao's house, she is here to deliver... an invitation. My lord, you... must accept the invitation, otherwise you will be in trouble."

There was some envy in the cotton ghost's words, but more of it was fear.

It recalled Shen Lian's performance at the Ghost Market Auction. If it killed the matchmaker, it would definitely incur the wrath of Master Gao.

The worst that could happen is that the other party would leave Gao Village, but it would have to be buried with the matchmaker.

boom.

The back door of the ghost pawnshop was knocked open.

A foul smell filled the air, and a shadow more than four meters long squeezed into the store.

Shen Lian placed his right hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist. His Indestructible Bronze Body had not yet been activated, but a vertical eye had already appeared between his eyebrows, and his strength was stored but not released.

"Invitation, accept the invitation!"

A naked female pig ghost was lying in the aisle, with dozens of wandering ghosts cleaning their teeth in its gaping bloody mouth.

"Invitation, accept the invitation!!"

The matchmaker stuck out her tongue, and on the tip of her tongue was an invitation made of red paper.

Her eyes became greedy, because she smelled the sweet scent emanating from the man in front of her, and her head involuntarily moved closer to the lobby.

Planning to taste it when the man accepts the invitation.

"Jie Jie Jie."

When the cotton-wool ghost heard Shen Lian's strange laughter, the lid of the coffin almost flew off.

Whoosh.

The sword flashed past.

The matchmaker let out a shrill scream and half of her tongue fell to the floor.

"You, you, you dare..."

Click click click.

The matchmaker stopped abruptly, and a four-meter-tall giant appeared in front of her, glancing at her sideways, as if tangible murderous intent was shrouding the Ghost Pawnshop.

What frightened her most was the unsheathed bone blade in Shen Lian's hand. The bone blade expanded to four meters, and the blade was covered with cracks shaped like mouths. Saliva dripped from the tip of the blade, and the ground sizzled.

The matchmaker felt the overwhelming appetite. As long as Shen Lian took out the knife, the big demon hidden in the knife would tear every piece of her flesh and blood into pieces!!!
The cotton wool trembles like a sieve.

A three thousand year old demon disguised as a crow, a two thousand year old demon disguised as a blade!
It now thinks that Shen Lian's almost broken belt is a demon. Help! I just want to go back to the tailor shop and be a waiter!
The matchmaker was equally unbearable. The demons' cultivation levels underwent a qualitative change every thousand years. Moreover, with two thousand year old demons as weapons, Shen Lian was definitely not some delicious blood food.

Bang bang bang.

The matchmaker turned and ran, closing the back door after leaving the ghost pawnshop.

"It's a pity that the matchmaker slipped away too quickly, otherwise she would have been just the right person to be ripped off."

Shen Lian returned to his normal state, stepped on his moving tongue, bent down and took down the invitation, "This invitation seems a little different."

"Keep it, there is indeed a chance to use it."

[Master Gao's invitation has been appraised, Nine Qi Di Yan experience +2.34%]

"Huh? The ghost in the tailor shop got the invitation card from Gao Laozhuang before. Is there something special about the invitation card sent by the matchmaker herself?"

【Mr. Gao’s invitation】

[Written by Mr. Gao for Shen Hansheng. You can go to the Gao family mansion with the invitation to attend the banquet. Remember, remember, don’t look back, don’t look back!!!]

"With one more name, it should be easier to enter the cave with the help of the invitation. But I am a warrior after all, why would they choose me..."

"kindness?"

"ah?!!"

"Shen Hansheng? Ghost father?!!"

Shen Lian quickly asked the cotton ghost, "What are the benefits of participating in the banquet?"

"My Lord, I can marry into the Gao family and receive guidance from the True Lord."

This means that demons can also enter the cave. Whether they can become so-called alchemists is another matter, but it might be an opportunity to greatly increase their Taoist skills.

Shen Lian stepped on his tongue and burst it, and all the resentment went to his mouth and nose.

While he was thinking, Ghost Dad hurriedly passed through the wall and returned to the Ghost Pawn Shop. He was relieved to see that Shen Lian was safe and sound.

"Ah Lian, who broke into the pawn shop?"

The ghost dad's clothes were covered with rotten glutinous rice. As his resentment surged, the glutinous rice turned into ashes, but this caused his Taoism practice to be reduced by several years.

"..."

"who is it?!!"

Ghost Daddy's breathing became heavy, and the store started to riot again.

"The matchmaker of the Gao family."

The ghost father's resentment stagnated, and he nodded with a subtle expression, "I don't know which young lady from the Gao family asked the matchmaker to come to the store in person to propose marriage."

Shen Lian was removing the sticky rice for his ghost father, and hesitantly asked, "Old man, what do you think about marrying into the Gao family?"

Ghost Dad:?
Shen Lian told the truth, but did not give the invitation to Ghost Dad.

After all, only you can handle the invitations.

"Old man, would you like to consider marrying into my family? I can accompany you to the banquet."

Ghost Dad had a dull expression, as if his computer CPU was not enough. He opened his mouth several times but couldn't form a complete sentence.

Shen Lian took the initiative to change the subject, so that Ghost Dad could consider marrying into the family: "Old man, have you ever been to Gao's martial arts gym?"

"kindness……"

"It's too hard to practice martial arts in that place. The martial artists in the gym spend the whole day cutting open abdomens and taking out organs. But if you want to go, Ah Lian, you should be able to improve your martial arts a lot in Gao's martial arts gym."

"Old man, why do you say that?"

"I heard from Coach Zhou at the martial arts school that people who practice martial arts have pig sand in their bodies. If others can refine the pig sand, they will be able to understand the principles of martial arts."

Shen Lian was tempted. If the martial arts school could solve the problem of stagnation in his inner alchemy practice, the sixth level of Yuandan would be much smoother.

He groaned, and the flesh and blood between his gallbladder began to wriggle for no reason. Because of the ghost father's unintentional words, an organ called pig sand was born.

"Old man, I... understand."

Shen Lian looked helpless and used the power of Yin and Yang to dispel his resentment.

"I'll go ask Coach Zhou about this. It seems like there's an official from outside practicing martial arts. Maybe he can give him some pointers."

"Don't bother. I'll take a look when I pass by."

Shen Lian was moved. The official mentioned by Shen Hansheng was most likely a Jinwu Guard. This showed that the taboos of Gao's martial arts school could be utilized.

"Ah Lian, the road is dangerous, why don't I give you a ride?"

"A few steps away."

Yongcui Street is so small, Shen Lian doesn’t think he is inferior to a stupid bird.

Ghost Dad murmured to himself, "At Chou, Yin, and Mao hours, there are constables patrolling the streets; at Si and Wu hours, the No. 3 butcher shop opens, and there are all kinds of people; at Shen and You hours, there is a serious rat infestation..."

The corner of Shen Lian's eye twitched.

How many thousand-year-old demons are there in Yongcui Street? There are so many taboos piled up together that you will encounter danger several times if you go out two or three meters away.

"Old man, call me when the time is about right."

"kindness."

Shen Lian closed his eyes and practiced, and Ghost Dad didn't remind him until midnight the next day.

He went out and bypassed several shops, and the journey of more than ten minutes took him half an hour. Fortunately, he only needed to enter the martial arts hall during the hour of Chou.

Gao's martial arts gym was brightly lit.

There are four martial arts training halls in total, with densely packed corpses hanging inside, and each corpse has traces of secret corpse refining techniques.

Shen Lian wandered around the martial arts gym for a long time but couldn't find Coach Zhou.

The captain of the Jinwu Guard did find one, who had a pig's head and a human body.

Shen Lian stood outside the window, watching the pig-headed Jinwu Guard cutting open the pig's belly to take out the pig sand.

"Gao Village is indeed a blessed place."

(End of this chapter)