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Chapter 262 Hundred Demons Night Walk

In the guest room, the two of them had a drink.

There was no wind in the room, but the candlelight on the table flickered on and off, as if it was unbearable to bear the weight of the darkness.

Behind the two of them, there were looming black shadows rising and falling.

Sometimes those shadows turned into monsters with exposed fangs, sometimes they turned into ghosts of different shapes, and then disappeared into the night amid conversation and laughter, without a trace.

It was as if there had never been a shadow.

The moonlight is particularly cold tonight.

"Your Excellency, please give me your surname."

"Your Majesty, you are so polite. The little girl Hongyun is a sad person in the mortal world."

"Why are you sad because not enough people have been killed?"

"The sect master is joking, how can I, a female prostitute, have the strength to kill people? I am sad because my husband died young and my dog ​​died young."

"When a loved one dies, you should be sad. Who is the murderer?"

"The murderer is the person I respect the most."

"That would be difficult."

"If you were the sect leader, how should you choose?"

"If it were me, I would choose revenge. You can't live in regrets for the rest of your life."

"I think so too. It's hard to find a good friend, so you might as well get drunk."

"Good wine...I don't understand something."

"It's a long night. If there's anything you don't understand, sect leader, you can ask me carefully. My little girl will tell you everything you know."

"How did you become a demon?"

"Ha ha ha ha ha……"

The light of the candle is uncertain.

A silent roar surged in the darkness, with many large mouths opening and closing.

The red-haired woman named Hongyun raised her face, stared at Yunji silently for a long time, and said slowly: "When a person is crazy, he is a devil."

Yunji smiled and raised his glass, but strangely, he was clinking his glass with the air.

Across the table, there was nothing.

The cup was empty, and there was no food or wine on the table. The scene just now was like a dream, making it difficult to tell the truth from the lie.

His left eye lit up with a subtle luster, and Yunji's gaze was as deep as the sea, and he said to himself: "Zhouzhuang dreams of butterflies, and butterflies dream of Zhouzhuang. Perhaps, both Zhouzhuang and Die are in dreams. When people are crazy, they are demons..."

Deep in the inn, in a windowless secret room, the red-haired woman opened a pair of bloodshot eyes.

"The Lord of the Seven Swords is just like this, and he still cannot escape the realm of phantom demons..."

She murmured to herself in a hoarse and low voice, with a proud smile hanging on the corner of her mouth when she suddenly realized that she was holding a wine glass in her hand. There was still half a glass of spirit wine in the glass, and she was posing to clink glasses with others.

For a moment, the red-haired woman's smile froze on her face.

She had clearly influenced the young leader of the Seven Swords Sect with illusions. She could have a long dream-like conversation with him without showing up, but why did she actually have half a glass of spiritual wine in her hand?

Who is it, and whose illusion is it falling into?

At midnight, there was loud snoring in the inn, maybe because the food and wine were too good, Wang Dachui and his two fellow disciples were all drunk.

A drunk person sleeps like a dead pig, and even when he is carried away, he doesn’t realize that the three people in the room should have had a good sleep, but for some reason, in the second half of the night, Wang Dachui, who was snoring, got up and was streaming.

Shui Shui walked out, his footsteps vague but silent, like a ghost.

He opened the door and walked out of the room.

Under the moonlight, you can see that his eyes are covered with a light red sheen.

When Wang Dachui walked into the courtyard and was about to walk out of the inn, a figure appeared in front of him, it was Elder Chishan.

With a wave of his sleeves, Chishan used his spiritual power to imprison Wang Dachui in place, his eyebrows furrowed.

At the same time, Qu Ningzhu's figure also appeared at the side and whispered: "Who mastered the evil soul-taking method."

Chishan shook his head and said: "I don't know. It seems that the rumors about people missing in the town are not groundless. It's not peaceful here."

Qu Ningzhu: "Our Seven Swords Sect has just arrived. There should be no one causing trouble. They attacked my Seven Swords disciples for no reason. The other party is so brave."

Chi Shan raised his fat hand and pointed it between Wang Dachui's eyebrows, saying: "Maybe it's for money, maybe it's for grudges. We shouldn't draw any conclusions until the situation is clear. Why not ask this disciple where he has been first...

"

Just when Chishan's fingers were about to touch Wang Dachui's eyebrows, he suddenly felt a cold feeling on his fingertips, as if there was a sharp knife hidden between Wang Dachui's eyebrows.

Chishan's fingers retracted like lightning, his eyes filled with surprise.

"Let me do it."

Yunji's figure walked out of the darkness, came closer and pointed at Wang Dachui's eyebrows like Chi Shan, using his left hand.

Chi Shan: "Sect master, be careful, the gangster's methods are weird, this is..."

As he said that, Chishan saw Yunji pulling out a streak of black energy from Wang Dachui's eyebrows.

"Devil energy!" Chi Shan was shocked, and Qu Ningzhu was also surprised.

The soul-obsessing method is not unusual.

If necessary, Chishan and Qu Ningzhu can also use it, but it is easy to damage the target of the spell.

However, the method of capturing souls using demonic energy is not unusual, but it is related to the identity of the person behind the scenes.

There are monsters living in the town!

"What happened to the Haoyue Sect..."

Yunji looked at the huge sect shrouded in darkness in the distance at night. The wisp of demonic energy surrounding his fingertips was gradually swallowed up and obliterated by the stronger demonic energy on his five fingers, and disappeared.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the small town located at the foot of Haoyue Sect belongs to Haoyue Sect.

How could a top-notch sect in Hezhou allow traces of monsters to appear in the small town outside the mountain gate?

A scene that should have been impossible to happen appeared before our eyes. The only possibility was that something had happened to the Haoyue Sect.

Otherwise, with the strength of the Haoyue Sect, there would be no trace of a monster within a thousand miles, let alone a monster appearing in such a nearby town.

Chi Shan and Qu Ningzhu glanced at each other, and both saw shock and solemnity in each other's eyes.

The two of them were not only shocked that there was a monster appearing, but they were also deeply afraid of Yunji's left hand.

Practitioners are not without means to deal with evil spirits.

Both flying sword spells and formation talismans can destroy demonic energy, but the ability to extinguish demonic energy with bare hands has never been heard of by the two of them in so many years of living.

"I'm afraid this birthday banquet will not be simple."

"Could it be that something happened to the Haoyue Sect?"

When the two of them were questioning, Wang Dachui woke up leisurely, burped first, and then saw clearly the elder and the sect leader standing next to him.

He was so frightened that he immediately sobered up.

"Zong, sect master! Elder!"

Wang Dachui hurriedly greeted him, but felt as cold as if he had fallen into a cold pool, feeling weak and weak.

Chishan asked: "Where have you been after nightfall? Have you ever met anyone suspicious?"

Wang Dachui shook his head. He only went to the trading place and wandered around without noticing any suspicious people.

Finding that this guy was of no use and was basically a loser, Chishan had no choice but to send him back to sleep.

After Wang Dachui left, Chi Shan said in a deep voice: "The monster is hidden very deep. I don't know what its purpose is. Can we investigate it thoroughly?"

Qu Ningzhu said: "No one at the Haoyue Sect is in a hurry. Why should we mind our own business?"

Chi Shan: "The presence of monsters is no small matter, we must be on guard against them."

When it comes to monsters, no one dares to be careless, not even golden elixirs.

Yunji didn't take it seriously, turned around and walked towards the inn, saying: "The old birthday girl should know some news. The truth may be revealed tomorrow."

Soon after the three of them returned to the inn, shadows appeared in some secluded places in the town.

These shadows are different in height and appearance, but the same thing is the black energy surging on their bodies.

They gradually gathered in one place, and the black energy on their bodies gathered more and more. Led by a dark red figure that looked like a fierce ghost, they walked silently through the town.
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