I'm a demon cultivator

Chapter 17: A Serious Person Writes a Diary

The eighth day of the seventh month in the reign of Emperor Yi of Zixuan.

I was short of money and had to set up a stall to make a living, but I didn't expect to be harassed by the evil officials. I had no choice but to read their fortunes in order to avoid being embarrassed. They said they only had one life.

They all believed it.

But I don't believe it.

But they were right and I was wrong.

In the reign of Emperor Yi of Zixuan, the ninth day of the seventh month.

I only encountered one evil officer today, but there were three yesterday. Why is there only one today?

So I changed my location.

But I unexpectedly found a very special door here. Because the main door was closed, I had to break in.

……

There are three floors in total in this place where humans and ghosts live together.

The third floor is Suwang Street.

On this street, powerful and evil ghosts serve as patrolling guards.

Today is the third day that Tan Shuchang has been setting up a stall on this street. In just two days, he has already harvested four evil spirits. This makes him full of hope for his days as a street vendor.

There is one thing that is unclear to Tan Shuchang. How come he hasn't been invited to enter the strange game copy that was supposed to be held every two days? Now three days have passed.

Although this place where people and ghosts live together can generate extra income, Tan Shuchang is still unwilling to give up the income from his main job.

After all, although the income from this job is low, it lasts long!
At this moment, Tan Shuchang suddenly discovered that there were blurry figures carrying terrifying malice, rushing towards a place. He was tempted for a moment, but immediately suppressed his inner impulse.

Because there are too many ghosts.

The combined aura of powerful evil spirits with malicious intent was greater than that of some Yin spirits. That kind of malicious intent was enough to make Tan Shuchang feel uncomfortable.

Near Tan Shuchang, three or five figures groaned and disappeared out of thin air.

These are all players of the weird game.

After being unable to resist this malicious intent, he immediately chose to leave this place where humans and ghosts lived together.

However, Tan Shuchang could still bear it.

This feeling of discomfort is probably equivalent to the feeling of someone who does not like to eat cilantro but does not hate it to the point of feeling when seeing cilantro in a dish.

Just pick it out with chopsticks or avoid eating it, it doesn't matter.

So, Tan Shuchang withdrew his gaze because he knew where these evil spirits were going.

In that direction, there was a very magical door, which he had discovered yesterday. However, there was actually nothing behind the door, and the space behind the door was even very small, so narrow that even a person couldn't turn around inside.

I just don't know why these evil spirits care so much about a place where there is clearly nothing?

Tan Shuchang was surprised, but he didn't take it to heart, because this kind of thing was very common in the court. After some big rats emptied the warehouse, they liked to do something to cover up their tracks.

Seeing that there were more and more evil spirits here, Tan Shuchang decided to leave first and come back to set up a stall tomorrow to try to tell more fortunes. However, on the second day, when Tan Shuchang wanted to enter the place where humans and ghosts lived together, he was told that the rules of the place where humans and ghosts lived together had been changed and that level D players could only enter once a year.

As for the reason, this weird game also said that it was because a mysterious evil ghost appeared in Suwang Street, where D-level players had a high probability of survival, and ordinary patrolling guards were no match for it, so in order to reduce unnecessary casualties among D-level players, such restrictions were made.

But on the other hand, Level D players will get a chance to resurrect when they enter Suwang Street, where humans and ghosts live together.

In other words, if you die accidentally in Suwang Street, you can be resurrected by this weird game.

This kind of compensation is undoubtedly a great thing for other D-level players. Although the number of entries is limited, how many D-level players dare to go to a place where humans and ghosts live together?

However, for Tan Shuchang, this restriction seemed to be specially made for him.

"Could it be that I have been discovered for capturing the evil spirit?"

When Tan Shuchang thought of this, he couldn't help feeling guilty, because the strange game copy that was played every two days was already the third day, but there was still no intention of pulling him into the "game".

"Why is he back?" Suddenly, Tan Shuchang looked surprised.

However, he sensed that one of his former junior brothers was walking towards Black Heart Mountain. Behind this junior brother, there were two people following him.

"One has practiced martial arts, but his skills are not deep. He has also practiced boxing and kicking, but his skills are also average. The other one, although the martial arts he practiced are inferior, has accumulated a lot of skills, which is actually seven or eight years..."

Tan Shuchang had already left a lotus mark on the Black Heart Mountain using his "Blood Lotus Technique", so when someone arrived, they invisibly triggered his lotus mark.

So, Tan Shuchang came to the only mountain road leading up from the foot of the mountain and waited patiently for the arrival of the three.

It was obvious that his junior fellow apprentice was the one who led the way for the two of them, as he had stopped and waited several times.

Although this junior brother has only practiced for three years, "Sevenfold Demonic Sutra" is a superior treasured practice. The magical powers of a practitioner with three years of practice are much more powerful than those of a practitioner of inferior practices who has accumulated seven or eight years of practice.

As for the other one, let’s not mention it.

And they didn't keep Tan Shuchang waiting for long. Soon, three figures appeared in Tan Shuchang's sight.

"Mr. Qiu, I've already arrived at the place. That's my senior brother Tan Shuchang you're looking for. You should be able to give me the pardon order of Qitian Pavilion now, right?" Tan Shuchang's junior brother's eyes jumped when he saw Tan Shuchang, so he hurriedly said loudly, and after saying this, he immediately clasped his fists towards Tan Shuchang and said, "Senior brother, this is the son of the Grand Master of Qitian Pavilion, Qiu Junlin."

After hearing this story, Tan Shuchang immediately understood why his junior fellow apprentice brought people here, so he waved his hand, indicating that he would not bother with the matter.

"Thank you, senior brother!" Tan Shuchang's junior brother immediately showed joy on his face, then bowed deeply, then stood up and turned to look at Qiu Junlin.

This is to get the other party to give a token.

"Don't worry. When have I, Qiu Junlin, ever gone back on my word? Here, your sister is locked up in Zishu Tower. After all, she just offended the eldest lady of the Ning family, and she didn't really do anything bad." Qiu Junlin threw out a token impatiently.

When Tan Shuchang's junior brother saw the token, he felt like he had found a treasure.

Then he left in a hurry.

At this time, after hearing what Qiu Junlin said, Tan Shuchang realized how his junior brother's sister had offended the special agency of the Zixuan Dynasty - Qitian Pavilion.

This incident actually happened two months ago. When the junior fellow got the news, he was extremely anxious and wanted to ask the black-hearted old man for help, but of course he couldn't even see the black-hearted old man.

"Hey, Tan Shuchang!" Qiu Junlin shouted at this time.

(End of this chapter)