After Gongjin Xing and Xiao Xiao hurriedly left the alley.

The remaining bodies were disposed of by the police.

Monster hunters are only responsible for catching the "murderer" and are never responsible for subsequent matters.

No one noticed,

hundreds of meters away,

On the roof of a six-story residential building, a young man wearing a dark suit and holding a female cat in his arms stood quietly on the edge, his eyes closed and his earlobes trembling from time to time, as if he was listening.

It's Yi Lin, and there are two wet nurses.

It wasn't until the alley was empty and the cordon was withdrawn that Yi Lin opened her eyes.

"Monster hunting... can be so scientific?"

A trace of disbelief flashed in Yi Lin's eyes, and he always felt that something was wrong.

Although he was far away and could not feel clearly, the demon hunter did have the aura of "Buddhist Kung Fu" about him.

But not quite like it.

Rather than saying it is an orthodox Buddhist practice, it is better to say it is a castrated version of Buddhist practice.

In the previous life, Yi Lin got a Buddhist introductory Qingxin mantra from the hands of Zen Master Kuye. Yi Lin also studied it, so she had a little understanding of Buddhist techniques.

Buddhist practices are peaceful in nature. People who practice Buddhism, in addition to liking to tell riddles, have a peaceful temperament all over their body that makes it difficult to be hostile.

However, the aura of the demon hunter named Miyazu Hoshi in Yi Lin's eyes when he was running his skills did have some flavor of Buddhist skills. However, he completely abandoned the "Buddhist" temperament in it, leaving only pure luck.

Dharma door lacks that kind of neutral and peaceful mind.

"Using simplified versions of Buddhist techniques, supplemented by various Buddhist instruments, to achieve the effect of catching monsters?"

Since Yi Lin entered the world, she has clearly noticed that the energy substance called "spiritual energy" that used to be very rich in the secular air has become extremely thin.

He didn't know what had happened in the past hundred years, but the spiritual energy in the world was nearly ten times diluted compared to a hundred years ago.

In other words, in the secular world, under ordinary circumstances, even if someone with Wang Xiaohu's qualifications practiced the techniques from a hundred years ago, it would be difficult to reach a level comparable to that of a Golden Core cultivator.

This is also the reason why Yi Lin didn't put too much effort into "Qi Refiner" back then.

Qi refiners absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and rely too much on external objects.

If the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is completely exhausted, where should the Qi Refiner go?

Yi Lin is very sure that without the identity of an apostle and without the "register of Xi Paradise" as the intermediary between the two power systems, even a Mahayana Qi practitioner would be in Yi Lin's real world.

It's possible that not even a fireball can be released.

Not to mention moving mountains and filling seas and killing people with flying swords.

Those are all dreams.

"Is the spiritual energy exhausted..."

Yi Lin looked up at the sky and felt that times had changed.

It has been a hundred years, time flies, and everything is changing.

The world gradually became what Yilin remembered, but it made Yilin feel more and more strange.

…

"Young Master, I'm hungry..."

The two nannies called in their arms, bringing Yi Lin out of her thoughts.

I lowered my head and looked, wait a minute, why are you still licking it?

Miaomiao was licking his sleeve.

Who is the wet nurse?

I promised to take good care of the simple-minded young master!

Did you all turn a deaf ear to what my mother said before she left?

The corners of Yi Lin's mouth twitched, and she touched the cat's head with a smile.

"What should we do next? Are we going to chase Brother Dog and Lao Niu?"

After a journey, Miao Miao and Ju'er got acquainted with the silly big man Niutou, who pretended to be cool, Brother Gou, and imitated Yi Lin, calling one Lao Niu and the other Brother Gou.

"Don't worry, aren't you hungry? I promise you that I will feed you well on the boat."

"Great!"

Ju'er and Miaomiao cheered in unison.

They seemed really hungry.

The demon hunters over there were tracking the "monster". Yi Lin took the two wet nurses and went shopping in the busy city.

Walking on an unfamiliar road, Yi Lin came to a street corner.

A hundred years ago, this place used to be a shop called "Youbao Naida", but now, it has become a fancy "McDonald's" fast food restaurant.

They also sell steamed buns inside.

The buns made are somewhat similar to modern hamburgers.

They first used two steamed bun slices, fried them, filled them with meat sauce, and finally placed a freshly-baked steamed bun on top of the steamed bun slices.

A combination of soft and hard, crispy and delicious, Yi Lin packed up more than a dozen portions, found a deserted park, and fed the two female monsters.

"Look, don't eat people anymore. There is no rule in this world that demons must eat people in order to survive. To put it bluntly, human beings are the same as meat raised by livestock. When decomposed into the body, they contain normal proteins and other

Nutrients, when you get used to human food, you will find that human food is far more delicious than 'human beings' themselves."

Miao Miao and Ju'er transformed into human figures among the flowers in the garden. They held their bulging bellies and spread their legs, seemingly understanding but not understanding.

The demon's appetite is so big that it almost drained Yi Lin's wallet dry.

After half an hour, Yi Lin walked into a clothing store where custom-made clothes were made.

He had a custom-made set of ancient costume robes, white.

Regarding this, Miao Miao and Ju'er were very curious, secretly wondering how the young master dressed so "popular among people".

After changing her clothes, Yi Lin finally felt comfortable.

I feel more comfortable wearing this kind of clothing.

In the past, he always liked to wear suits when he was showing off, but as the prosperity has faded away, now he likes to wear robes.

This kind of dressing up gave Yilin the illusion of returning to Xuanmen and becoming a registered disciple.

…

"about there."

Yi Lin walked out of the clothing store under the greeting of the shopkeeper.

In order to expedite the order, he spent three times the price.

In order to retain the "distinguished guests", the shopkeeper even included Yi Lin in the list of VIP guests.

He said that if he comes to make a purchase in the future, he will always increase the price and order it, and the order will be issued in half an hour, which is super fast.

When Yi Lin was wearing a white robe, with her long hair hanging casually on her head, such a "retro" outfit attracted the attention of passers-by.

Yi Lin, however, completely ignored the worldly view and walked alone through the street. When she turned the corner again, she was gone.

The next second,

Yi Lin walked quickly across the top floor of the building.

"Young Master, there seems to be movement over there!"

As Yi Lin gradually approached the outskirts, Miaomiao and Ju'er, fearing that the young master was inexperienced, immediately warned him.

"hehe."

Yi Lin smiled, with an expression of "under control", closed her eyes, and activated the "Freedom Method·Listening".

The noise, the sound of air movement, the sound of conversation, and the sound of children playing were filtered into various kinds of information in Yilin's ears, which were finally sorted and fed back to Yilin's mind.

When "hearing" is converted into "visual", the five senses can be converted at will. In the past, Yi Lin could only imagine but not understand this kind of thing.

But when he reached a certain height and started doing things that once seemed unbelievable, everything became so easy and instinctive.

Simple and easy.

After a while, Yi Lin opened her eyes.

In the suburbs, there is a construction site under construction.

But it has been abandoned for about half a year.

It has become an unfinished building.

Legend has it that during the "War to Suppress Rebellion" that went down in history a hundred years ago, this place was a battlefield, and many, many people died there.
To be continued...