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[010] Struggling

Looking at the demon corpse lying on the ground, Ning Xiu breathed a sigh of relief.

The real demon is far more difficult to deal with than he thought. If he hadn't been strong enough, if it were an apprentice in an ordinary champion camp, he would have died at the hands of these three-faced demons tonight.

The wound bitten by the black snake on his body was faintly numb. Ning Xiu immediately groped the whole body of the demon, intending to see if there was anything valuable to scrape it.

Three silver notes with a denomination of 100 taels, two bottles of pills with unknown effect, and three skull darts.

These are all the possessions carried by the demon. Ning Xiu didn't care about the on-site inspection and stuffed them all into his arms, so he quickly left the place.

Evil and evil are yin, so the most yang things are extremely restrained against evil and evil.

Many warriors will major in the internal strength of the yang type in order to better fight against evil spirits or treat injuries caused by evil spirits.

After returning to the small house where he lived, Ning Xiu immediately mobilized the internal strength of the Dantian to suppress the bleeding of the wound, and began to heal the wound on his body.

Within half an hour, a wisp of black air was discharged from the wound by Ning Xiu, and the sour and numbness also dissipated.

"It would be impossible for me to happen in the middle of the night. It happened that I met a demon hiding in Chaotiandu. It seemed that I had been exposed in Chunman Pavilion." I found a bottle of brand new golden sore medicine that had not been opened yet to be applied to my wound. Ning Xiu said in his heart.

Chunman Pavilion hides evil spirits and allows evil spirits to disguise themselves as beautiful women to harm others. The power relationship behind this also involves the Marquis of Wuyi, one of the 36 princes of the Great Shang Dynasty.

It was complicated and Ning Xiu didn't know whether he should report this to Su Qianqian for a while.

If the Fumoshi had known about this for a long time, he chose to remain silent due to his identity as Wuyihou and did nothing.

If Fu Mo Si is hooked up with Wuyi Hou, the purpose is to achieve unknown goals through Chunman Pavilion.

If the Fumoshi didn't know about this, the Wuyi Hou had great power and many dead soldiers.

just in case……

Many assumptions came to mind, but Ning Xiu finally decided not to report the matter.

No one knows whether the Fumoshishi and Wuyihou have anything to do, and what role they play in secret. If they report that they touch the interests of some big figures in the Fumoshishishishi, it will probably evaporate in the world in just a few days.

Ning Xiu is still weak at the moment. In this chaotic and dark world, he still has to be a low-key person and cannot be the righteous bird who stands out.

After bandaging the wound, Ning Xiu took out the thing he had just found from his arms that he had just found from the three-sided demon.

Of course, there is no need to say much about the 300 taels of silver bill. Ning Xiu has been empty-handed for more than a year. Today, he finally made his first fortune in his life by killing evil spirits. It is simply a gratifying congratulations.

After unplugging the two bottles of elixirs, a fragrance immediately floated out. Ning Xiu felt refreshed and no longer tired after just one sniff.

Although I don’t know what the effects of these elixirs are, they should be good things.

The last three skull darts are exquisitely crafted, and the sides of the darts are extremely sharp, so you can easily cut the corners of the wooden table.

Ning Xiu thought that it was the three-faced demon who discovered that he had practiced horizontally and was probably useless to him, so he gave up the idea of ​​using this method to attack him.

This dart was made by the demon, so it should not be left by my side and used by myself. In addition, he did not know the dart skills, so Ning Xiu planned to take the time to sell these three darts to the pawn shop. These three darts can be carried by the demon, so the materials for making must be relatively precious.

Early the next morning, Ning Xiu went out with three hundred taels of silver notes.

In the past, everyone lived in the champion camp, and people took care of food and clothing, so that teenagers like Ning Xiu could devote themselves to training without being distracted from paying attention to trivial matters in life.

Now he has been promoted to the Demon Subduing Secretariat. Without these conveniences, after the battle last night, the clothes that Lu Hao lent to Ning Xiu were damaged by the three-faced demons, which made Ning Xiu realize that fighting against evil spirits is really a very consuming job.

So today he planned to go out and buy a batch of ready-made clothes back in order to prepare for future needs.

As soon as he walked out of the headquarters of the Demon Subduing Division, Ning Xiu heard the hawkers coming and going on the street talking, and were talking to others with a gaze.

Ning Xiu was curious, so he deliberately approached the past.

"Did you hear that a demon died on the streets of Tianan last night. The way of death was so miserable. I don't know who slammed his face."

"What is Fumoshi for food? How can there be demons in Chaotiandu? You must not punish them once if you neglect your duties."

"Don't make such dangerous remarks, so as not to come to your house to knock on the door and ask about your well-being."

The profession of the Youfang Hawker should be the most sensitive group in Chaotiandu. No one can tell how many famous Youfang Hawkers are in Chaotiandu.

Most of them show themselves as wearing gray Confucian scarves on their heads and square wooden boxes on their backs. Men, women, young and old can do this.

As the initiator, Ning Xiu stood silently among the crowd and listened to the vendor's description of the death of the three-sided demon man, which was interesting.

However, Ning Xiu had his own things to do, so he should not stay here for a long time and listen to others gossip, but just as he was about to turn around and leave.

A vendor in the entertainment industry suddenly said, "There are many strange things happening today. The youngest son of the Yun family store manager in Chengnan had a wedding last night. Who would have thought that a strange scream came from the bridal chamber in the middle of the night. When the manager Yun brought his servants and maids into the door, he saw that the couple had hanged the beam of the house."

"There is such a miserable thing to happen to the Red Incident, so it's a miserable thing for this shopkeeper Yun to send a white-haired man."

Ning Xiu shook his head and felt deeply sympathy for Manager Yun, who had never seen him before.

Anyone who encounters this situation or has a big mentality collapse is something that others cannot understand or imagine.

Crushing out of the crowd, Ning Xiu walked directly to a cloth shop on the street not far away, intending to buy ready-made clothes he could wear.

I never thought that when Ning Xiu first walked into the Buxing, he saw an acquaintance at a glance.

It was his boss, Su Qianqian, the bronze leopard demon subduing lieutenant.

Today, Su Qianqian was not wearing a black silver mail, and she looked like the eldest lady from someone's house in a long apricot yellow dress.

"Mr. Su." Ning Xiu hurriedly said hello.

Su Qianqian turned around and said, "It's you. I just moved into the Demon Fushi, but I'm still used to it."

Ning Xiu didn't dare to say that their group of newcomers went to Chunman Pavilion last night to be so casual, so he could only nod and said, "It's not much different from when he was in the championship camp. Lord Su cares about it."

"I originally planned to make you accustomed to assigning tasks to you in a few days. Since you have met me now, let me go with you. It can be considered as familiar with the work of the Demon Subduing Guard in advance." Su Qianqian took a package from the shopkeeper of the Bushang, and then called Ning Xiu to walk outside the store.

"Ah..." Ning Xiu was speechless for a moment. He came out just to buy clothes, so why did he jump to the stage of getting familiar with the work in advance?

However, since the boss has already spoken, Ning Xiu naturally has no right to refuse, and the matter of clothing can only be delayed until the next time.

After strode to catch up with Su Qianqian and walking side by side with her, Ning Xiu asked curiously: "Sir Su, where are we going now."

"Yun Family's Discipline."

Ning Xiu was stunned: "Is it the newlywed couple who committed suicide by hanging their beams at night at the same time? Is it really a matter of evil spirits behind all this?"

Su Qianqian turned her head and looked at Ning Xiu: "I didn't expect you to know this, the news is quite informative."

"I only have a little public information. If Lord Su knows the exclusive insider of the Demon Subduing Division, can you reveal it to me?"

"It's hard to say at the moment. You'll know when you arrive at Yun's store."

Under Su Qianqian's leadership, the two soon arrived at the Yun family cloth shop located in the south of the city. The red silk and the character "四" at the gate had not been removed yet, but the guy guarding the gate had already worn a black cloth hoop on his arms.

"I am the Demon Subduing Commander of the Demon Subduing Demon Subduing Commander Yun." Su Qianqian took out a bronze medal with a leopard head and said directly.

The guy immediately ran into the cloth shop. Not long after, a middle-aged man with a very vicissitudes of expression walked out. Seeing his eyes were red, he obviously had a lot of tears.

"Caomin Yunheng has met the adults."

"You sent someone to the Demon Subduing Division to report the case last night. I will take over this matter. Take me directly to the scene to see it." Su Qianqian said.

"Sir, follow me."

Yunheng and his family lived in the courtyard behind the cloth shop. After passing through the cloth shop, the dyeing pond and the warehouse, Ning Xiu and his other two finally arrived at the courtyard where Yunheng and his family lived.

At this time, the courtyard was full of Yun Heng's family, crying loudly there.

"Sir, that room is where my son's body is still hanging inside. I am afraid that I will feel affectionate with you, so I will not go in with you." Yun Heng pointed to a room in the yard and choked.

Su Qianqian nodded and took Ning Xiu over and pushed the door in.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Ning Xiu was slightly surprised. It was similar to what the traveler had described. On the main beam in the house, a man and a woman in a wedding dress hanged herself on a white rope.

Seeing their hands and feet straight, their faces turned pale, their eyes raised high, and a tongue in their mouth was even more drooping, sticking to their chins softly, which was very scary.

Fortunately, Ning Xiu had seen more terrifying scenes in the Demon Suppression Prison before, and had the ability to bear them mentally, otherwise he would be really shocked.

Everything is normal in the house, and there are no signs of fighting. It can be ruled out that someone pretends to be hanged after killing someone.

Yun's family is rich and has a happy life, and there is no reason to commit suicide. A young couple in his family committed suicide at the same time, which obviously could not be what he wanted.

Just as Ning Xiu was about to use the spiritual eye to observe the scene quietly, Su Qianqian suddenly handed the package to him and said, "Take out the cloth inside and circle the inside of this room."

Although Ning Xiu didn't know what she meant, Su Qianqian, as the bronze leopard demon subduing lieutenant, must have her own way of dealing with it, so Ning Xiu did it truthfully.

Soon the whole room was surrounded by the cloth brought by Su Qianqian.

In Ning Xiu's puzzled gaze, Su Qianqian took out a small bottle and sprinkled everything in the bottle onto the cloth.

The cloth dyed red instantly and continued to spread.

Ning Xiu sniffed his nose and found that what Su Qianqian was scattering turned out to be blood.

"Be careful yourself." Su Qianqian reminded inexplicably.

At this moment, the blood-stained cloth suddenly moved, and the outline of a baby slowly appeared in the middle of the dyed area, constantly licking the blood stains on the cloth.

Seeing the prey taking the hook, Su Qianqian pinched her fingerprints, and the cloth in the room was automatically wrapped in a ball quickly, completely imprisoning the invisible baby.

"Wow! Wow! Wow!"

Suddenly, the baby's crying sounded wildly from the cloth. The sound was extremely harsh and made people feel very uncomfortable, as if something was about to crawl out of their mouths.

Ning Xiu quickly ran the Great Sun Xuan Sutra, and the strange feeling on his body dissipated a lot.
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