Begin Immortality By Slaying Demons

Chapter 18 Heading to Liulimiao Village

The deaths of the Liu family's father and daughter were like a ladle of cold water that woke up Shen Yi.

 Don’t leave anything to chance!

They are not monsters wandering around in the wilderness. They will stay in one place, waiting to be harvested into experience points by the knights who come with them.

Like I did before, using the relationship left behind by my predecessor to suddenly kill the demon when he was careless, this kind of thing is indeed easy to do.

 But it cannot continue like this forever.

That group of violent creatures also have emotions and can also send messages to each other, and the speed is much faster than you think!

They knew that the black-skinned dog demon went to Liu's house, wouldn't they know who it followed?

Every time a demon dies, the remaining beasts will become more cruel and vigilant. If the news of the ape demon's accident spreads, the next time the ape demon ambushes me, it may be a real big demon.

Shen Yi didn’t want to live in fear all day long.

 He needs more demon longevity.

Thinking of this, Shen Yi stood up and walked out of the courtyard slowly.

At this moment, there are many people standing on Liuye Street, all looking at this place from a distance.

 The policemen beat the policemen, and such lively incidents of dog-eat-dog happenings were rare.

 “Let them all go.”

 Shen Yi clicked her chin.

 “I accept my order from my humble position.” Chen Ji clasped his fists and motioned to the remaining people to loosen their bonds.

He retracted his gaze and suddenly became entangled. He gritted his teeth and took out an open letter. The cover was still stained with blood: "Do you want to take a look... This just fell out of some of them."

Shen Yi frowned and took the letter, slowly unfolding it.

The above content is only one sentence.

 “Come to Liuli Temple Village, I have something to ask you.”

 There is no beginning or end, and there is no name written on it.

But according to Shen Yi's understanding of those dog monsters, they are better at wielding swords and fighting with soldiers than learning how to hold a pen.

The only one who can enjoy this kind of leisurely mood is the old dog who doesn't have to worry about food and drink. Among the ordinary servants, he is the only one who can have a relationship with Huang Pizi.

Chen Ji obviously saw the clues, so he hesitated to take this thing out: "What should I do? You definitely can't go, but if you ignore it, they will come to the city to look for you...otherwise Or are you looking for the pawnbroker?"

It is well known that Liu Dianli raised Shen Yi as a half-nephew.

With this kind of relationship, as long as the other party is willing to open his mouth, he may even have the opportunity to ask the powerful martial artist from the magistrate's office to intercede with the demon.

"Hurry up, otherwise Liuli Temple Village..." Chen Ji was a little anxious.

"Indeed." Zhang Pengtian staggered and held on to the wall, vomiting blood and laughing: "Liu Dianli has already said hello, you can't transfer half of the servants now, just stay in the county. You are lucky, someone protects your life, but as for other miserable lives... Bah... you don't have the ability to care about them."

Hearing this, Chen Ji's heart skipped a beat.

 He subconsciously looked at the young man in front of him, but was immediately enveloped in a deep sense of powerlessness.

Even though Shen Yi's powerful force has far exceeded his imagination, it is only limited to the scope of ordinary servants. If he were to face the entire dog demon force... I didn't see the group of invited martial artists, all of whom are good at slaying demons. , now I can only stay in the county.

At this moment, Chen Ji suddenly noticed that the tips of Shen Yi's frown suddenly relaxed.

 “Master Shen…”

Shen Yi patted his shoulder: "Go back first."

At first, I was still troubled. The demon was deep in the mountains and the terrain was steep, making it extremely troublesome to find it.

 If you wait for the other party to come to you, it will be too passive.

Now that they want to talk, how could they miss such a good opportunity?

　　　…”

Shen Yi looked calm, but Chen Ji felt more and more uneasy as he watched. He watched the other person walk away and subconsciously said, "Aren't you going to leave the city?"

"Out of the city? I watched him climb all the way up from the rogues. Even if his old mother was kidnapped by a demon, he didn't even take a look. Why are you pretending to be a grandson here now?"

Zhang Pengtian was supported by two subordinates, his Adam's apple rolled, and a mouthful of thick phlegm was spat on the ground. "I bother!"

 …

 Outside Baiyun County.

A figure passed by, like an arrow piercing the sky, the treetops swayed slightly, and the birds started to fly.

The Eight Steps of the Spiritual Snake, which was originally just an ordinary martial art, can actually make a person's speed become invisible to the naked eye under the stimulation of the cultivation of the five orifices of the first level.

Not long after, Shen Yi saw the dilapidated small temple again.

He slowed down his pace and breathed evenly. There was no trace of the all-out running he had just experienced.

On the field ridge of Liulimiao Village, the villagers stopped working again and looked at the figure with a sword at the entrance of the village.

 Generally speaking, the arrival of a police officer is almost equivalent to the arrival of disaster.

 Either it comes from the servants, or there are demons causing trouble.

 After seeing the face of the visitor clearly, the numb expressions of the villagers relaxed a little.

 They still remember this officer.

Last time, it was the other party who killed the dog demon with his own hands and left without any money.

A Nier who had just learned to walk, wearing a funny wide holed rough cloth, stumbled over, picked up the broken bowl in her hand, and said in a milky voice: "Master, drink some water."

 Shen Yi touched the other party's head, took the broken bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

 When he put down the bowl, he slowly cast his eyes towards the mountain road on the other side.

 As the saying goes, it’s better to come early than to come well... What a coincidence.

On the rugged mountain road, more than a dozen figures, two heads taller than ordinary people, were looming in the dense forest.

Under the knotted fur, there are well-proportioned muscles. They have ferocious faces. They only have a loincloth on their bodies. They carry a huge two-foot-high chariot on their shoulders. They walk on the mountain road as if they were walking on flat ground.

On that chariot, a body weighing at least 800 kilograms lay leisurely.

Each layer of fat on the body is about **** wide, and it is piled up so densely that it is like a mountain of meat, making it difficult for people to know how many layers there are.

The most eye-catching thing is the smooth, dark yellow fur, which is in sharp contrast to the other dog monsters.

 After a while, they carried the chariot and stood at the entrance of the village.

The ragged Nier had just reached out to take back the broken bowl, but when she turned around, she fell down and squatted down.

All the expressions on her dirty face were frozen, she held her breath, bit her lip hard with her milk teeth, and her little body began to tremble involuntarily.

 Compared to her young self, the other villagers seemed calmer... rather than calm, it was more like they were used to it.

 They subconsciously looked towards the intersection.

There was only one guard there, with only a sword at his waist.

Behind the officer, the winding road seemed so dead. They waited for a long time, but no other figure appeared.

The villagers seemed to understand something, and there was a bit of despair in their distracted eyes.

They all squatted down and hugged themselves tightly, without crying or running away.

Nier suddenly felt that she was covered by a tall shadow.

 She looked up.

I saw Mr. Chai slowly passing him, and as he walked, he drew the sword from his waist.

 Until the long sword is completely unsheathed.

Shen Yi held the waist knife at an angle and stood in front of the huge chariot.

 (End of this chapter)