Chapter 7 One monk, one swordsman

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At the same time, Li Mansion was not far from the Xichengmen neighborhood.

"Not enough...not enough...far from enough..."

After killing Aliao and his servant, the funny and ferocious ghost did not choose to disappear immediately, but roared hysterically.

"I want more blood...more living blood..."

This is a monster with limbs and wings that are similar to humans, but the corners of its mouth seem to have been forcibly torn out into a "funny smiling face".

Its overall shape looks a bit like a jackal standing upright.

Combined with the pair of bat-like flesh wings on its back, it gives people an eerie and terrifying feeling.

It's a pity that this originally terrifying monster seemed to have been defeated by some strong men with evil intentions.

Its originally equally ferocious face was forcibly torn into a "smiling face" - a smiling face that laughs wildly all the time, making people feel funny and sinister at the same time.

"The blood of the living..."

A rich bloody aura was constantly exuding from the monster's body, and surrounding it were two corpses that had been drained of all their blood, leaving only fragments of limbs.

Tread...tap...tread...

As the blood had been completely sucked dry, the bodies of Aliao and the servant were shattered into pieces, with only some dark brown meat still spread evenly on every corner of the ground.

Tread...tap...tread...

The silent terror continued to spread with the monster's footsteps. Every time it walked, it would trample the already fragmented body into even more pieces.

Intestines, offal, meat pieces, mince...

After losing all the blood in the body, these things used to maintain "people" are not much better than sawdust, and soon the footsteps of the monsters infected the gaps in the stone steps.

Simply a hundred times more professional than the most professional meat grinder in later generations, the corpses of Aliao and the servant quickly lost their "human" form and turned into "decorations" scattered throughout the dark corridor.

"I want living blood! And...my baby!"

Walking towards the door little by little, the monster, which "theoretically" didn't need to make the body look like this, roared with all its strength and tried its best to vent its dissatisfaction and hatred.

Yes, in theory, this monster only needs to "suck blood" to maintain its vitality. There is no need to make the scene such a purgatory.

However, just like people have their own hobbies, likes and dislikes, this monster that has been tortured by "people" just wants to vent its anger and hatred on the existence of the same "human".

Tread...tap...tread...

Just when the ferocious monster was about to step out of the house, the last ray of sunset also disappeared.

"Hahaha!"

As if the last seal had been released, the monster spread its wings on its back without hesitation and flew out of the house.

"I'm back! I'm finally back!"

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"It has indeed escaped from trouble. I'm afraid Lao Li's family will not be spared."

Under the heavy protection of a group of government officials and soldiers, a Taoist with white beard and hair and an immortal spirit counted his fingers and then turned his gaze in the direction of Li Mansion.

"Monsters appear in this world, bringing disaster and misfortune."

Standing beside the Taoist, a slightly fat monk sighed deeply.

What is more amazing is that the monk did not open his mouth to speak, but expressed his views in dull, hoarse ventriloquism.

In fact, since ventriloquism is used in daily speech, the monk's ventriloquism has reached the level of proficiency and does not affect his communication with the Taoist priests at all.

Just because of their dull and silent nature, monks don't talk as much as Taoist priests unless necessary.

"It's just a pity that Lao Li has obviously been out of Qintian Prison for so long."

Without doubting the monk's judgment, the Taoist priest also lamented.

The next moment, the Taoist priest's eyes shone brightly, not at all dull like an old man of his age.

"Bald man, we must find the monster before it recovers completely!"

While he was talking, the Taoist priest had already walked into the courtyard first, and the taciturn monk didn't say much, and immediately followed him in the direction of Li Mansion.

"What are you doing standing still? Come along and follow us!"

Seeing this situation, the leader Sun Xianwei was stunned for a moment, and then he called the heavily armed policemen behind him and followed this wonderful combination of monks and monks.

Others may not know the abilities of this group of monks, but Sun Xianwei, who has seen them cast spells to eliminate demons, knows that they are no ordinary people.

In fact, this is why the county government immediately agreed with the monk's statement after learning that a monster might have appeared in the city, and quickly arranged for relevant personnel to seal the city.

Although this monk has been retired for many years, his reputation still remains in the hearts of the older generation.

More than twenty years ago, before Zen Master Lingyou arrived in this dangerous place in southern Hunan, and the power of Qin Tianjian had not expanded to the extent it is now, the entire Tanzhou was not as peaceful and prosperous as it is now.

At that time, Tanzhou was full of wild beasts during the day and demons and ghosts at night...

Except for a few old, weak, women and children who really cannot move, most young and middle-aged people have chosen to leave here.

Under such circumstances, in order to maintain the stability and tranquility of one side, the imperial court at that time had to recruit talents and recruited three "non-staff" Si Chen envoys locally.

A monk, a Taoist priest, a swordsman...

This was the first impression of all the older generation, including Sun Xianwei, on these three "immortals".

There are many specific deeds about these three "foreign editors".

From subduing demons to slaying demons, to wielding a sword and telling fortunes, there's nothing they can't do except what you can't think of.

The county magistrate who was demoted to this place could not even imagine that there were such "chivalrous men" in Qintian Prison, which was always known for violence and killings.

The silent monk, the hot-tempered Taoist priest, and the carefree swordsman...

Until today when the Holy Emperor succeeded to the throne and the Qintian Supervisor officially dispatched Si Chen envoys to the Xiangxi region, these three capable people and strangers were still active in this area and were the well-deserved "guardians" of this area.

It's just that except for the county government and those who have experienced it personally, most people now only hear about this "one monk, one swordsman" as some kind of fairy tale.

To be honest, if it hadn't been for the troublesome incident some time ago, which caused Qintian Prison to once again be short of manpower, I'm afraid this monk would not have returned to the world.

Of course, Sun Xianwei didn't know what happened some time ago.

He just secretly guessed that a certain demon that had been sealed by this "one monk, one swordsman" might have escaped from the trap again.

And the only swordsman who is currently absent is most likely living in seclusion in the Li Mansion, and may have suffered revenge from the demon.

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