Urban Demon Slayer

Zhou Junxian thought about it for a while and then said: "As far as I know, the heavens were sealed by something during the nearly hundred years when they lost contact. Some gods would escape and use various methods to blind the air vortex, such as reincarnation, sealing memory, or simply find a place to hide; some who cannot escape will find ways to throw their magic weapons down, which may allow some destined people to exert their due effects... So, you are talking about this It’s very likely to happen!”

Wang Qianchen frowned and said, "Destined person? What if someone with ulterior motives gets it?"

Zhou Junxian said: "Then there's nothing we can do, fate has its own destiny! If you throw it away, there will still be some chances... If you don't throw it away, there will be no chance at all!"

Wang Qianchen stopped talking and lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhou Junxian suddenly asked: "Have you heard any news?"

"...No." Wang Qianchen shook his head instinctively. From the bottom of his heart, he didn't want [Tian Qi] to get those immortal magic weapons, but he couldn't live up to He Jun's trust.

Ren, it’s really difficult to handle.

Zhou Junxian said meaningfully: "No matter who gets these fairy magic weapons, it must be destiny. Whether it is good or bad, it has its reason! Don't bother yourself..."

Wang Qianchen sighed: "I hope so!"

"I'm bored, let's go home and cook!" Sister Yang suddenly yawned and walked out step by step with the vegetable basket in her arms.

Looking at her back, Zhou Junxian suddenly frowned, then took out a bamboo stick from his arms, shook it a few times, and a bamboo stick fell to the ground.

Wang Qianchen picked it up and looked at it, and saw it said: Great evil.

"This..." Wang Qianchen looked at Zhou Junxian in surprise.

"It's coming, you can't hide it." Zhou Junxian said solemnly, took back the bamboo stick, turned into a white light, and returned to the statue.

In the next few days, Wang Qianchen stayed in the Chenghuang Temple.

If it wasn't a festival, the incense in this place would be scarce. Seeing Zhou Junxian was often hungry, Wang Qianchen felt pity for him.

I feel sorry for him, and occasionally buy him a meal.

"Don't you have no body, and you will also starve?" Seeing Zhou Junxian gobbling up food, Wang Qianchen was puzzled.

"I mainly eat incense, but isn't there not enough incense..." Zhou Junxian swirled more than a dozen donkey meat pancakes in one go, choking him so much that he burped and drank water again and again.

At night, Wang Qianchen just put up a mat and lay down at the feet of Zhou Junxian's statue to sleep.

Zhou Junxian was also quite puzzled and asked him why he was staying here if he wasn't going to kill the demon?

Wang Qianchen said: "Don't be so stingy, just stay for a few days and then leave!"

As for Sister Yang, she still reported every day and plundered all the few tributes. Zhou Junxian was so angry that he jumped around but was helpless.

In a blink of an eye, three days passed.

…

Southern Yunnan, Kuncheng.

In a certain coffee shop, Yin Luoluo sat facing a handsome young man.

"Not bad." Yin Luoluo flipped through several pages of A4 paper filled with handwriting, her tone revealing affirmation.

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Thanks. "The young man smiled slightly. He was very confident in his resume. He could serve as the deputy captain of [Demon Slayer] in a provincial capital city before he was thirty years old. No matter who he was, he would praise him as "Young Talent" and " Rising Star".

"Are you really willing to come to my house and be my son-in-law?" Yin Luoluo asked again.

"Yes." The young man replied seriously: "I think it's the 21st century, and it doesn't matter whether the wife is married or not. In the past, the woman lived in the man's family, but now the man lives in the woman's family. It's just a matter of surname, so what's the matter? No, we should abandon those old and pedantic concepts and embrace the new era and new society..."

While the young man was delivering a speech, a monk in cassocks suddenly came to him, clasped his hands together and said, "Donor, I just made a fortune for you. You may suffer a bloody disaster today!"

The young man was stunned, stood up and said: "Are you kidding? Do you know who I am? You dare to say that I will be a bloody disaster..."

Before he finished speaking, the monk suddenly

He punched out and hit his nose, causing blood to fly out and splash on the white tablecloth.

"What are you doing?!" The young man was furious and was about to pull out the demon-slaying knife.

But the monk remained motionless, and the aura of the peak realm was already exuding.

The young man looked at him in surprise.

"Get out!" the monk said, glaring.

The young man immediately left in despair.

During the whole process, Yin Luoluo didn't say a word. Only then did she speak: "Is it interesting?"

The monk sat opposite her, scratched his bald head and said, "It's quite interesting. I will beat whoever goes on a blind date with you..."

Yin Luoluo said seriously: "Du Hong, you neither want to return to secular life nor marry into my family. Now you even want to stop me from going on a blind date. Do you really think that my Yin family is vegetarian?"

Just as Du Hong was about to say something, his cell phone suddenly rang.

"Wait a minute, it's Xiao Tan!" Du Hong picked up immediately.

"How's it going? Is there any news from Xiaochen?" Du Hong asked nervously.

(End of chapter)