Demon Exchange

Chapter 274
The old man in the Chinese tunic suit has a special job, being a demon collector.

They traveled all over the world, looking for spirits and monsters in the deep mountains and old forests to subdue them!They are not doing justice for the heavens, slaying demons and demons, but capturing spirits and "processing" them in some way before selling them to rich people who have "needs"...

Although there are demons and ghosts with supernatural powers and supernatural powers in this world, spells are not omnipotent.

For example, due to various reasons, some important people have physical disabilities, which cannot be treated by normal medical methods.

For example, a rich man was stabbed in the heart by a steel bar in a car accident and died on the spot, but he bought "special" insurance, which covered this kind of accidental death.At this time, his family only needs to refrigerate the rich man's body, contact the demon collectors, fetch the spirits that have been pre-matched from them, take out the heart, and transplant it into the rich man's body... The demon collectors use secret methods , you can regain a new life, and if you are lucky, you can also get some small abilities of the spirit...

There is a requirement for fatal accidents, the body cannot be stored for more than seven days, even if the time passes by a second, it is too weak to recover!

Demon collectors are very popular in high society, but at the same time they are hated by countless spirits, because the behavior of monster collectors is no worse than those scumbags who steal children and resell their organs in the human world...

As long as there is a chance, there is usually an endless situation between the demon collector and the ghost!
The demon collectors know their situation, so even if their cultivation base is advanced, they will change their appearance through disguise, especially when they are in contact with spirits, they will change their appearance from time to time!I'm afraid I haven't even seen my real face a few times...

Ning Qiu, who was hiding in the ruins, listened to Yemeng's explanation, and said in a low voice: "It seems that being a monster collector is not a good thing."

But it's no wonder that the old man in the Chinese tunic suit is so confident when facing Liu Xian'er, it turns out he is a professional counterpart!

But Liu Xian'er cultivated the way of merit, unlike the monsters in the mountains and woods who drank blood, and had the power of merit to protect him. Eyes red!
The old man who received the demon took a few steps back and looked at his palm.

I saw a touch of purple in the palm of my hand that was rapidly fading away!His complexion changed: "Demon poison!"

Not daring to delay, he drew a small knife and cut a gash in his palm like flowing water. The black stick hit the back of his hand. The wound on his palm opened like a small mouth, and dark blood flowed out. When it dripped on the ground, it became a lump. Thick yogurt-like lumps.It was only about five seconds before and after, and the old man who received the monster only felt dizzy...

He took out a porcelain bottle and poured a few pills directly into his mouth.

Looking at Yang Xiuling, his eyes were full of anger: "What an evil beast, even if you practice meritorious deeds, you can't protect you!"

The pace of his feet changed, and the black stick was wrapped in a strong wind and hit Yang Xiuling's abdomen. Yang Xiuling was shaken all over, spit blood out of her mouth, and Liu Xian'er's blurred shadow appeared on her back...

Raise the black stick to do it again!
Yang Xiuling suddenly raised her head and opened her mouth!
Purple smoke continuously drifted out from the mouth!

The old demon collector was shocked. In this stormy environment, the poisonous smoke that Liu Xian'er exhaled was not affected at all!
But as a monster collector, he naturally had a targeted method. He took out a large brown cloth bag from his belt, chanted a spell in his mouth, threw it hard, bit his middle finger and threw it away!The blood was stained on the big cloth bag, and the bag suddenly swelled and rounded, and the opening produced a strong suction force, and all the purple smoke in the storm was sucked in...

This bag is the ancestral monster-receiving bag, and it is also the trump card of the old man who collects monsters!

Not only helped him escape several dangers, but also subdued many tricky spirits!
The suction of the monster-receiving bag became stronger and stronger, Liu Xian'er's shadow slowly detached from Yang Xiuling's body, and was about to enter the bag!

"Amitabha, good, good..."

Suddenly there was a Buddha's call!
Liu Xian'er couldn't move and was locked in the air!
I saw an extremely handsome monk coming in cassock and holding an oil-paper umbrella!He landed on the ground, flung his hands casually, put the cassock on his body, and leaned the Zen stick under his arm on the ground!

The old demon collector looked at the monk coldly: "Where is the monk, what do you mean!"

The handsome monk nodded slightly. He looked at Liu Xian'er in the air and nodded, "It's not easy for this snake to cultivate, and it's a meritorious way. If it falls into the hands of a demon hunter, wouldn't it be a good cause that will be rewarded with evil... No It’s okay, it’s not right, the poor monk thinks that it has a destiny with my Buddha, it’s better to let the poor monk accept it and use Buddhism to expel evil spirits, wouldn’t it be beautiful..."

The old man who received the monster let out a chuckle: "They are all modern people, don't be imitative of what the ancients said!"

He pointed his black stick at the handsome monk: "Since you want to make a deal with me, the old man, you should first declare your family name!"

The handsome monk didn't see any fluctuations in his expression, and he murmured: "The poor monk travels all over the world, and his dharma name is 'Shangshan'. Let the past things go with the wind, and don't mention it..."

What a good one!
The old man who received the monsters chanted a mantra, and the monster bag in the air will generate stronger suction!

This is to force Liu Xian'er into the bag!
Shang Shan also started to recite sutras, and he slammed his Zen staff on the ground, only to hear the tinkling of the iron rings hanging on the top!

The demon-receiving bag cracked a small opening with a chirp, and purple poisonous smoke filled the air immediately!
The face of the old demon collector changed drastically, he didn't want Liu Xian'er anymore, he hurriedly took back the demon bag, took out a piece of cloth made of the same material as the bag, pasted it on, and then sewed it up with a needle and thread!This is the guy he eats to save his life. It doesn't matter if Liu Xian'er is gone, but if this thing is destroyed, his way of collecting demons will come to an end...

After putting the bag into his pocket, he took a deep look at Shangshan for a while: "We meet again in Shanshui!"

Then he left without looking back!
Shangshan looked at his back: "Meeting is fate, I hope the benefactor can find his way back as soon as possible."

"Grass! What the hell!"

The old demon collector spit out a mouthful of phlegm and walked even faster!

Only then did Shangshan turn around, and the oil-paper umbrella in his left hand spun, and the white jade Buddha hanging inside was shining continuously, and Liu Xian'er in the air swished, and was directly taken into one of the white jade Buddhas...

Yang Xiuling woke up from being possessed, her whole body was limp, but she struggled to reach out her hand to Shangshan: "Old Xianer, bring Lao Xianer back...you can't take him away, you have no right to take him away..."

Shangshan bowed his head: "Goodness, goodness, the benefactor misunderstood. I brought this snake essence just to expel the evil spirit from it, and I have no other intentions. After the evil spirit is eliminated, it will naturally return to Zhao. Poor monks and monks will not lie... Besides, there are more important things now. Things to do!" His pair of red phoenix eyes looked at the long crack in the ground...

(End of this chapter)