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Volume 1: In the Human World Chapter 6: Goodbye, the Exorcist

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    After noticing the extremely uncomfortable air lingering above Yang Mansion.

    Yang Fengnian frowned slightly. Although he had been practicing the Righteousness Haoran Jue, his time was still short.

    But he has already benefited greatly from this wonderful technique.

    The most outstanding thing is the keen senses.

    Although his Dharma eyes have not been opened, he can still feel that the energy condensed in Yang's mansion is full of evil and cold aura.

    Looking at the women in white mourning clothes walking towards them, Yang Fengnian made a little guess and came to a conclusion.

    Someone died in the house?

    After walking for a while, I randomly pulled a servant over.

    After asking around, I found out the whole story.

    It turns out that the third young master of the Yang family, Yang Wenwu, was the young man from the Yang family who had previously encouraged his predecessor to fish for the moon in the lake. After two days of disappearance, he disappeared.

    The servant who went out to search found Yang Wenwu, who had become a mummy, in a brothel called Yihongyuan in Qinghua County.

    If it weren¡¯t for the clothes and accessories placed next to the mummy, it would be difficult to tell the Yang family¡¯s servants apart. The naked mummy lying on the bed was the third young master of the Yang family.

    In the past few days, young men in Qinghua County have died one after another, and when they were discovered, they all turned into strange mummies.

    According to private rumors among the people, these men who turned into mummies were all caused by the locust trees that were broken into essences ten miles away and turned into beauties to suck out their essence.

    And, as more and more men get into trouble, a depressing and cold atmosphere fills the sky over the entire Qinghua County.

    Because it was his first time here, and because of his impressions of the Yang family left by his body¡¯s previous owner, Yang Fengnian didn¡¯t have the slightest fondness for the Yang family, which was known as the largest family in Qinghua County.

    Therefore, even if everyone in the house died, he would not frown, let alone feel sad.

    However, what really aroused his interest was not something else, but this Sophora japonica tree spirit that made all the people in Qinghua County talk about it with a smile.

    Is it true, or is it just a lie?

    In Haoran Zhengqi Jue, in addition to the words that record the mental methods, there are also many methods for improving the skills.

    One of them is to eliminate demons and protect the Tao.

    The core is to absorb the demon's energy, transform it, and use it for yourself.

    Once this predatory way of growing one's cultivation appears in his mind, it is like opening Pandora's box, making Yang Fengnian extremely itchy and unable to hold back.

    As I walked home, I thought about it.

    Arriving at the hole-in-the-wall wooden door of his home, Yang Fengnian finally made up his mind.

    Regardless of the matter of slaying demons and defending the Tao, now the demon has extended its tentacles to the Yang family.  Even for the sake of his own life, Yang Fengnian had to find out.

    It is said that a gentleman does not stand behind a dangerous wall. Now, things have developed to this point.

    It¡¯s not his style to sit back and wait for death.

    "To strike first and gain the upper hand is the right way."

    With this thought in mind, I kept going back to the house.

    Sitting cross-legged in front of the window, bathing in the bright moon outside the window.  Keep your mind calm and guard your entrance.

    Not long after, Yang Fengnian was already in concentration.

    Feeling the mysterious and powerful aura in the body, it is stronger than yesterday.

    In Yang Fengnian's heart, the turmoil caused by Yang Wenwu's death at the hands of the Sophora Tree Spirit has calmed down a little.

    After all, in this era of eccentricities and chaos, where human lives are at stake, strong strength is the only guarantee of survival.

    When I opened my eyes again, it was already the moon in the sky and everything was quiet.

    The moonlight shines in from the window, and it is peaceful.  Outside, the cicadas were noisy and the forest was quiet, and there was a dead silence.

    Inside the house, under dim lights.

    Yang Fengnian slowly raised his hands and held them flat in front of his chest, forcing the air flowing in the meridians back to the Dantian.  Then he got up, got out of bed, and got dressed.

    After pushing the door open, taking advantage of the night.

    He sneaked quietly towards the direction of the mourning hall.

    Along the way, the night was silent.

    "In addition, today, something strange happened again in the house.

    Therefore, the entire Yang Mansion is filled with panic and a tense atmosphere.

    There is no one on the road.

    Only the lanterns swaying in the wind in front of each house are emitting a light yellow light.

    It was originally a warm and peaceful scene, but on this night, it looked a bit cold and gloomy.

      Because Yang Wenwu died violently, according to the customs of Qinghua County, people who died violently were not allowed to enter the house.

    Therefore, the servants of the Yang family built a pergola outside the wall on the west side of the Yang Mansion.

    The coffin where Yang Wenwu is located is parked inside.

    Follow the direction pointed by the servant during the day.

    Not long after Yang Fengnian arrived, he arrived at the corner of the west side.

    After reaching out and grabbing the small hollow on the wall, Yang Fengnian took a deep breath, turned over like a kite, and quickly climbed over the wall.

    ¡°Tsk, tsk, it¡¯s really thirty years to the east of Hedong and thirty years to the west of Hexi.

    ¡°I never thought that one day I would become a martial arts master.

    ¡°Tsk, look at this movement, look at this agility.


    Just when Yang Fengnian was feeling complacent because of his agile climbing over the wall.

    Suddenly, a cold blue light flashed.

    A moment later, the cold and sharp sword edge hit his neck.

    Although he has never come into contact with it, Yang Fengnian can still feel the cold and biting breath on the sword's edge.

    There is a saying that those who understand current affairs are heroes.

    Almost without thinking, Yang Fengnian immediately raised his hands.

    "Don't be impulsive, I surrender!"

    There was deathly silence in the place, except for the burning pull in front of the coffin, which made a slight crackling sound.

    Just when Yang Fengnian was feeling uneasy, thinking that he was encountering a gangster, the sword-wielding man standing in front of him suddenly let out a curious chuckle.

    "It's you?"

    Although the voice was cold, it had an aura that was not like earthly fireworks.

    In front of my eyes, I couldn't help but see the appearance of the woman in a white dress who was as beautiful as a fairy that I saw in the small restaurant last night.

    Slowly he raised his head and took a look.

    Sure enough, what stood in front of him was the beautiful woman he met in the small restaurant last night.

    ?Looking at the woman dressed in a Taoist attire.

    Could it be that she is a mage?

    Yang Fengnian looked up and down, until the woman's piercing gaze made her frown slightly, with a dissatisfied look on her face, and then she looked away.

    "Ha, it's you. What a coincidence! Hey, are you the exorcist?"

    Yang Fengnian waved his hand familiarly, said hello, and then asked the doubts in his heart.

    The woman frowned slightly, glanced at him lightly, and did not answer his question.  Instead, he asked: "Why are you here?"

    Although his attitude was still cold, at any rate, the Qingfeng Sword that was placed on Yang Fengnian's neck was withdrawn.

    Sensing the cold sword edge leaving, Yang Fengnian felt relieved and let out a sigh of relief.

    Then he laughed, imitating the bold temperament of people in the Jianghu, and bowed his hands: "I am Chen Jinnan, who is known as the scholar's sword in the Jianghu. On weekdays, he travels around the Jianghu, doing chivalry and righteousness. I heard that there are monsters running rampant here, so I came to check it out! No!  Thinking about it, I am so lucky to meet a girl!"

    ??This is true, not to mention that he is wearing a scholar's robe and looks like a nerd who has no power to tie a chicken.  Even though he is a member of the world, how can he praise himself so shamelessly?

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