Song Ciwan left the small courtyard of that family half a quarter of an hour later, continuing her journey with the laughter of the children and the starlight in the sky.
Pinglan City at night gives people a strange and contradictory feeling of being both quiet and noisy.
It was quiet because it was too late at night, and people who had set off fireworks to celebrate New Year's Eve were all tired and returned home. But it was noisy because quarrels similar to the one just now were happening all over the city.
In Song Ciwan's field of vision, he could see the invisible energy all over the city seeming to be boiling, rising into the sky one after another.
Song Ciwan still maintained his original approach, walking all the way and catching things at will.
If she encounters someone who is making too much noise, she will release black insects to help them when it is convenient.
Song Ciwan knew very well that the invisible energy in the city suddenly increased rapidly, the people were quarreling endlessly, and everyone's evil thoughts were magnified. This must not be an ordinary situation.
During the Lunar New Year, the Fantasy City opens, and the influence of the underworld on the human world is obviously intensified!
Song Ciwan actually hesitated for a moment. She considered taking out the ancestral dragon coins for divination again. But after this idea turned around in her mind, she quickly gave it up.
With her current rudimentary divination skills, she can't really predict anything special. Even if Zulong's money can guide her in the direction, how can she know that this guidance will not be affected by some power in the dark?
The more Song Ciwan practiced, the deeper he thought about fate and life.
Think about the saying that I often heard in my previous life: fate gets thinner and thinner as you calculate it!
What is the pull of fate?
How can we be free?
Thinking about it, it may be like what the Zuowang Heart Sutra says: without being attached to anything, entering into nothingness.
In other words, let nature take its course.
Water benefits all things without contesting it, so no one can compete with it.
So is it "fighting" or "not fighting"?
Song Ciwan walked casually and took another look at the various aspects of the world.
People in the world are greedy, angry and ignorant, either for firewood, rice, oil and salt, or for love, hatred and hatred.
When food and clothing are insufficient, firewood, rice, oil, salt, and copper money will dominate the main theme of the conflict; but if food and clothing are sufficient, or even the family wealth is rich, there will be new worries.
For example, there is a family whose ancestors were in business and had a lot of money. On New Year's Eve, the whole family gathers together, including wives, concubines, concubines, and concubines... On the surface, everything looks harmonious and harmonious.
It turned out that one of the concubines had hidden evil intentions. He used a secret method to manipulate everyone's food. When the banquet was about to end, everyone except the concubine was poisoned and died!
The scene was extremely tragic. The concubine looked at the corpses on the ground and laughed wildly: "Dead...all dead! Die well! Everything is mine, the wealth, rights, land, and me." The little Chuan'er is all mine, hahaha..."
Smiling and laughing, I don’t know whether it was because of the previous secret technique or because the world was so crazy that night. In an instant, the bastard suddenly had horns on his head, fangs on his mouth, and lumpy horns and thick hair on his limbs. , a pair of hands turned into densely packed tentacles.
At that time, a strong wind blew up in the deep house, and the evil energy surged into the sky!
The bastard turned into a demon at this moment, jumped up, and knocked down a house.
Boom!
The brick wall collapsed, and the surviving servants in the house suddenly panicked and ran away screaming.
Song Ciwan happened to be passing by, and when her spiritual sense swept away, she saw that among these servants there were many boys and girls who had not yet combed their hair, and the Demon-Slaying School Captain patrolling the streets was still far away, and none of them came, so she stood on tiptoe Stepping lightly, the body passes through the wall like an afterimage——
Yes, because he was in the other world, Song Ciwan could actually walk through walls at will when walking in the present world.
Not only can she walk through walls, she can also "walk through people" if she wants to.
Of course, this approach can easily cause discomfort, and Song Ciwan generally does not do this.
She performed the Return to Nature Level of Flying on the Grass and arrived in front of the demon-turned-bastard in an instant. She stretched out her hand and opened the Five Poison Jar, and dense black insects rushed out, surrounding the demon-turned-bastard in an instant.
The bastard turned into a demon and had infinite power.
He opened his mouth and projected a puff of demonic energy, killing many black insects in an instant.
Black insects crackled down, and the grass and trees on the ground were scorched and withered.
Song Ciwan put one hand on the black armor knife at her waist, ready to use the knife at any time to support the black insect.
But he saw that after fighting the black insect for several rounds, the demon-turned-bastard suddenly shrank, as if an inflated doll had been stabbed with a big hole, and suddenly he screamed. With a sound, he shrank into a ball.
The devil horns on his head disappeared, and the scales and thick hair on his body also disappeared.
He shriveled up on the ground, looking at the terrifying black insects flying around him. He suddenly hugged his head and cried bitterly: "No, don't come over, father, aunt, eldest brother... please let me go, Wen'er will Never again!"
It turned out that for some reason, he mistook these black insects that suddenly appeared as the undead of his relatives.
Song Ciwan stood aside, a little surprised at the time. She really didn't expect such a turn.
The scales of heaven and earth appeared automatically, and a ball of energy was collected: [Demon desire, mortals transform into demons, and they are also demons among humans. They are frightened, frightened, and frightened. Three kilograms or six taels can be sold. 】
This was the first time Song Ciwan had collected something like "Devil's Desire".
The bastard who was holding his arms and crying on the ground said again: "Don't blame me, you can't blame me! Who told you to separate the families? Why can the eldest brother get 90%, while the remaining brothers of us can only get 10% together?" become!"
"They are all father's children, why! Why?"
"Ah! It hurts! Let me go, let me go! Father, aunt...ah!"
The black insects attacked, and the crying bastard lost his special abilities after being transformed into a demon, and was bitten by the black insects until he rolled on the ground.
He was rolling and crying, sometimes uttering words of regret, sometimes full of curses.
As he cursed, the devil horns on his head tended to grow again.
But the black insects gnawed away too fast, and his pair of magic horns failed to grow successfully. Finally, he huddled on the ground and became completely silent.
Song Ciwan recalled the reluctant black insects, preventing them from continuing to devour the flesh and blood in front of him.
It's not that Song Ciwan is reluctant to part with it, but that the energy of the Five Poison Jars is becoming saturated. If the black worms continue to grow, Song Ciwan is worried that the Five Poison Jars will get out of control!
She once again suppressed the Five Poison Jars in the Canghai Cave Sky, and then waved her hand, and the scales flew out. The scales spun around and took away the demon corpses on the ground.
[The mutated and demonized mutilated flesh and blood, two stars, can be sold. 】
Song Ciwan took away the demon corpse and stood there for a while. He saw the servants of the mansion running around suddenly stopped. Someone exclaimed: "The third master is dead! No, the third master is missing?"
Then, someone else cried and cheered: "Really gone? Woohoo... we don't have to die, that's great!"
In the distance, it seemed that soldiers from the City Patrol Division had noticed the movement and were lining up to come.
Song Ciwan flashed and left the house quickly.
