I'm a demon cultivator

Chapter 67 Another one who likes sister-in-law
This was the first time that Tan Shuchang had mentioned the term "robbery talisman". He couldn't help but think of Zhao Huaiji. These twelve robbery talismans each had their own characteristics and were different from each other. It seemed that they were probably prepared for the son of destiny.

"Thank you for your advice." Tan Shuchang has always been polite.

"Then swear that I don't want to see you again." The voice came, and the impatience became more obvious.

It is obvious that the other party treated someone as a plague god.

However, Tan Shuchang shook his head: "Daoyou don't want to see me, but I want to see you!"

Before he finished speaking, the virtual body that had not fallen completely returned to Tan Shuchang's body. For a moment, a large area of ​​bright red spread out, filling the barrier.

Tan Shuchang's body began to twist and turned into a pool of sticky blood that never stopped flowing.

This scene looked somewhat creepy, but the strange thing was that a sacred golden light occasionally shone above the pool of blood.

boom!
This is the barrier being broken.

At the same time, a terrified scream suddenly came from somewhere in the peach blossom forest on the water: "This is impossible! How could you find me!"

"Because someone is leading the way for me!" Tan Shuchang said slowly, his tone gentle, as if he was telling a story to the little girl next door. The atmosphere was inexplicably warm.

The opponent's strength is actually quite strong, and it is possible that he has even reached the level of Nanjian Su Huanan. Or maybe he has already completed a certificate with his corpse, but something went wrong, causing him to fall back to the realm of cultivation.

The reason why Tan Shuchang could do this was because - this thing that looked like the corpse of Peach Immortal was at least more than 90% likely to be a ghost.

This meant that Tan Shuchang could simply ignore most of His methods.

Especially now that Tan Shuchang has transformed into an immortal blood form, his restraint on him has become even more severe. Even if Tan Shuchang only has the blood pool backlash as an attack method that can hurt the opponent, he can't withstand the continuous backlash!

The blood pool has already appeared.

It seemed to merge with the water under the peach tree and thus spread over a large area.

"Ji Ling'er would never betray me!" The terrified scream came from the pool of blood, expressing disbelief.

"There is no doubt that Fairy Ji is loyal to you, you can rest assured about this, she is a good subordinate. The one who brought me here is your right-hand man, or in other words, your strong man." As Tan Shuchang's voice sounded, the sticky blood also seeped into the blood pool.

In an instant, the scene that Tan Shuchang saw changed drastically.

This is a dark and confusing space.

In the deepest part of the black air, there was a figure sitting cross-legged. He was wearing a pink peach blossom robe, with a clean face and no beard. Around him, there were figures standing one after another.

These figures include both men and women, old and young, and they look no different from normal monks outside.

However, these figures are all "Dufanke".

Tan Shuchang was able to recognize them at a glance. Naturally, he saw that among those figures, there was a gust of cold wind blowing continuously, and there was something wrapped in the cold wind.

It is this thing that makes it possible to find this person's hiding place.

"These useless things! Stop him! If something happens to me, none of you will survive!" The figure in the pink peach blossom robe screamed in fear. It was not that he was so easily frustrated, but when facing an object that was ineffective no matter how he attacked, but could continuously fight back with his own methods, no one could remain calm.

"Fellow Daoist, you'd better be more open-minded. Since you can't resist, just accept it calmly. You can also die like a hero." As soon as Tan Shuchang finished speaking, blood appeared out of thin air and sucked all the figures into it.

Soon, everything hidden in these shells was swallowed up by the blood.

If these things were living puppets, Tan Shuchang would not be able to deal with them so easily, but who can blame them for the fact that the essence of these things are ghosts?

Swish! The figure that looked like the body of the Peach Immortal split open, and it finally could no longer withstand the counterattack brought by the blood pool.

A hideous ghost with black air rushed out from inside, grabbing a token, as if wanting to do something, but suddenly, the token shattered, so that the ghost was startled for a moment, and then was directly swallowed up by the surging blood.

As soon as the ghost was captured by Tan Shuchang, the black space immediately showed signs of collapse, which made Tan Shuchang not even bother to touch the corpse and turned around to flee from this space.

Wow!

The water surged, as if the loss of the black space had caused some problems on the surface of the water in this peach blossom wonderland, resulting in a large number of waves.

But soon, the waves subsided.

Tan Shuchang, who had not left yet, seemed a little surprised, because he thought that the bodies would be washed out by the water. However, from beginning to end, no body appeared.

"Were these corpses destroyed when the space collapsed?" Although Tan Shuchang still had some questions, he could only write them down temporarily.

Because if it's just underwater, it's completely clear at a glance and it's easy to see the bottom.

Tan Shuchang looked around. Although this place should be a remote place in this wonderful peach blossom land, and no cultivators came despite such a big commotion, he did not plan to stay for long.

So he left immediately.

But Tan Shuchang did not leave this wonderful peach blossom land, because after he walked for a while on the evil black smoke, he suddenly saw a large bamboo forest.

This is rare in this place.

Out of curiosity, and because it was right in front of him, Tan Shuchang took a look around, and then he found that he had arrived at the real residence of the cultivators of this peach blossom wonderland.

This place was much more lively than the gatherings of two or three he had seen before.

Because this place has become a unique town.

Bamboo and wooden houses can be seen everywhere in the bamboo forest, but most of them are very simple and do not have any exquisite decorations.

Tan Shuchang was about to enter, but at this moment he felt a subtle sense of Qi, so he looked in the direction of the Qi sense, and then he saw the middle-aged monk he had met before, clasping his fists to him there.

"The Bamboo Forest Residence is where righteous cultivators gather. We, the demonic cultivators, are not allowed to enter." The middle-aged cultivator said, then he hesitated for a moment and asked, "Junior brother, were you accepted by Master before he died?"

After saying this, the middle-aged cultivator did not wait for Tan Shuchang to answer, and said sadly with a lonely face: "I am an unworthy disciple. When Tu Jianshan led the crowd to kill the master, I didn't even dare to go..."

Seeing this scene, Tan Shuchang couldn't help but reveal a hint of surprise in his eyes, because it seemed that he knew who the mysterious predecessor who taught him the martial arts was.

After all, there is only one person who can make Tu Jianshan lead his men to kill him so far - the leader of the Demon Sect!
So... the leader of the Demon Sect faked his death?

This is easy to guess because that's how it's played out in TV dramas.

However, Tan Shuchang did not point this out, but just said: "With your cultivation level, you can run rampant here. You are able to abide by the rules of those righteous cultivators. Is there someone there who makes you afraid?"

"No, because before my sister-in-law committed suicide for my eldest brother, I promised her that I would help her take good care of her son." The middle-aged monk said in a deep voice.

"Do you like your sister-in-law?" Tan Shuchang suddenly realized that it was the other party's nephew who lived in the bamboo forest.

The middle-aged monk fell silent for a moment: "..."

After a moment, the middle-aged monk couldn't help but ask, "Brother, do you always talk to people like this?"

(End of this chapter)