I'm a demon cultivator

Chapter 16 Diary and Unlicensed Stall

Chapter 16 Diary and Unlicensed Stall

Tan Shuchang's practice diary:
In the reign of Emperor Yi of Zi Xuan's reign, on the seventh day of the seventh month.

When people are alive, they are always inevitably stained with worldly things. I weighed these two sleeves of clean wind and thought that I was clear-headed. But when the end came, I realized that the wind in these sleeves could not be used as a magic tool.

Without a suitable magic weapon, if you take a few more steps outside, you may never come back.

So, I still can't leave this corner of Qingping Mountains in Yuezhou.

Fortunately, we had a great harvest today.

Tan Shuchang had already made up his mind not to write in his diary, lest it be stolen by thieves again. But on second thought, no monk would be bored enough to remember his diary, so he took advantage of his good mood today and wrote a little more in his diary.

"The next ones are going to be the eight evil ghosts. However, it is not difficult to gather them all in a place where people and ghosts live..." After carefully putting away the diary he wrote this time and hiding it with him, Tan Shuchang couldn't help but start thinking about the place where people and ghosts live.

After all, that place has too many cultivation resources that he needs!

However, before leaving, Tan Shuchang decided to look through the dozen or so bamboo slips he had brought out earlier.

Since the ghost magic is the power in the weird game, he must understand it no matter what.

He opened the first scroll of bamboo slips.

These bamboo slips all looked the same, so Tan Shuchang just picked one at random.

After opening it, he found that there was no text in the bamboo slips. However, the moment he opened it, Tan Shuchang felt a force trying to drill into his body.

If it were someone who had not practiced martial arts, he would be immediately drawn in by this force, but Tan Shuchang had some skills, and had practiced for fifteen years, so he was able to block this force directly.

"This is a bit like the transformation of Yin Sha..." Tan Shuchang frowned slightly, because he could not sense what this power was, so he simply used his cultivation to force this power out of his body.

As soon as it left his body, this power instantly dissipated into nothingness.

There was no movement at all, it just disappeared.

At this time, Tan Shuchang discovered that the bamboo scroll he had opened was rapidly weathering. In just two or three breaths, the scroll gradually turned into a pile of powder.

It was as if decades had passed in his hands in an instant.

"Could it be that turning over the bamboo slips and allowing the power inside to penetrate into the body is the way to obtain ghost magic?" Tan Shuchang speculated.

So he picked up another bamboo scroll and opened it.

Anyway, he just picked them up, so even if another volume was damaged, Tan Shuchang would not feel the slightest bit of regret.

And this scroll of bamboo slips is the same as the previous one.

This made Tan Shuchang immediately certain that this power was the ghost magic in the strange game, and the way to obtain the ghost magic was to accept the power that emerged from the bamboo slips.

However, let alone a living person accepting Yin Sha entering their body, even a person who is practicing cultivation would suffer serious damage to his vitality if Yin Sha entered his body before he had refined it.

However, the refined Yin Sha is not easy to get along with, and needs to be constantly fed with one's own essence and blood.

Among the demon cultivators, there are those who cultivate Yin Sha. These demon cultivators all look like they have smoked opium for decades. They are skinny, with sunken eye sockets, rough skin, and a lot of dead and broken skin on their faces. If you just scratch them, a large piece of skin will fall off...

However, these skin fragments cannot be put together to form skin because they are toxic.

No matter how beautiful a woman is, once she practices this magic skill to refine evil, she will become like a dried corpse that has been sucked dry by the tree demon.

Therefore, there is a saying circulating among the demonic cultivators: Without a deep hatred, no normal person would practice Yin Sha.

Based on this, it is impossible for Tan Shuchang to try to let this power enter his body. Even if it is just a suspected Yin Sha power, he cannot use himself as an experiment.

So, without hesitation, Tan Shuchang's mind moved. The attribute box appeared.

Tan Shuchang's eyes immediately fixed on the mask pattern.

The next moment, he arrived at the place where humans and ghosts lived together. Looking at the familiar market, Tan Shuchang did not hesitate. He casually shook off a piece of black cloth and placed all the remaining bamboo slips on it.

Then he thought about it again and put the two fingers on it.

He looked at the two fingers carefully and found that they were only a piece. Although they contained strange power and were extremely hard, they were very suitable for refining weapons. However, he was not proficient in refining weapons, so no matter how good they were, he could only put them aside and look at them.

Instead of wasting it, it’s better to make full use of it. It’s also good to use this stall for fishing.

Soon, a figure appeared in front of Tan Shuchang's stall. It was a blurry and distorted figure, like a dried corpse burning with black flames, with an extremely fierce aura. When it appeared, there was even more malice directly attacking Tan Shuchang.

This is the realm of malevolence, a trait of powerful evil spirits.

It is also a very evil thing that kills people without anyone noticing.

In the weird game, most of the B-level super players died at the hands of this kind of evil spirits. Moreover, they did not lose to the evil spirits after a fierce fight, but were destroyed by the malicious attack at the first sight.

However, this naturally had no effect on Tan Shuchang.

Because the stone ball ghost he captured before was of this level...

So after seeing the strong evil aura, Tan Shuchang was somewhat happy. It turned out to be the right decision to come here to fish.

But at this moment, he heard the evil ghost speak in human language: "You violated the rules!"

The speech of this evil ghost was not as clear as that of the stone ball evil ghost, but it was not so clear that people could misunderstand it.

"What rules did I break?" Tan Shuchang asked out of curiosity.

“Setting up a stall without a license!”

Tan Shuchang: “…”

Then, he took a look at the evil ghost, and Tan Shuchang suddenly thought that although the evil ghost kept saying that he had violated the rules, he had no intention of continuing to attack.

Being more or less from a well-off family, he immediately understood what the evil spirit was trying to do.

So he said, "This is my first time here. I don't know the rules and I don't know where to go to hide. Please take me there. I want to get a certificate from you."

This has been stated very bluntly.

When the evil ghost heard this, he nodded immediately, as if he was very satisfied with Tan Shuchang's understanding. Then he waved his hand, motioning him to follow, and immediately walked out of the market.

Tan Shuchang packed up his things and followed him.

Soon, he saw the evil ghost stopped at a deserted corner, and then he heard the evil ghost say, "If you have something good, take it out!"

Tan Shuchang looked around and saw that there was indeed no one around, so he walked towards the evil spirit with confidence.

After a while, Tan Shuchang returned to the previous place and continued to set up a stall without a license.

Soon, another figure appeared in front of his stall.

"Sir, this is my first time here and I just found out that I need a permit to set up a stall. Could you allow me to apply for a permit temporarily?" Tan Shuchang said immediately without waiting for the other party to speak.

(End of this chapter)

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