Chapter 87

Chiyang County government office.

Under the plaque of "Bright Mirror Hanging High," rice, flour, grain, gold, and silver treasures were piled up like a small mountain.

In the center of the mountain pile, like a fat pig, weighing over four hundred pounds, Wei Ziwu, who had stretched his official robe until it was about to crack, was sitting in the center.

Squinting his small eyes, he was eating food while looking at the wealth around him extremely greedily.

"Leave? Why leave?"

"This is my Chiyang County, they! They are just a group of disobedient madmen!"

"Kill them, and I'll still be the one in charge of Chiyang County!"

Wei Ziwu's eyes were red, eating food viciously.

Cursing non-stop in his mouth.

On the spirit platform, a red light jumped frantically, extremely anxious.

The next moment, Wei Ziwu's eyes suddenly turned deep red, and then he moved his body, wanting to stand up and run away.

But Wei Ziwu seemed extremely resistant, his whole body moved slightly, and with a "boom," he fell down and fell into the mountain of grain.

After a few breaths, Wei Ziwu woke up again.

Seeing that his body was stuck in the mountain pile, he was actually too lazy to move, just lying there, continuing to eat.

While eating, he muttered to himself.

"What are you afraid of!"

"Why run?"

"They're just a few small fry."

"Even if they can kill Ziwen, isn't there still Wang Yan."

The red light on the spirit platform was so angry it jumped frantically.

"Wang Yan can't beat them?"

"Pfft! What's there to be afraid of!"

"Isn't there still this official!"

Hum~

Wei Ziwu's eyes turned red again, trying hard to stand up.

However, it didn't mean anything.

The relationship between Wei Ziwu and the Demon Spirit seemed extremely special.

The Demon Spirit didn't seem to be able to achieve complete suppression like controlling others.

The red light on the spirit platform was shaking frantically, wanting to drive Wei Ziwu to escape from here.

But the effect was very poor.

Compared to running away, Wei Ziwu was more keen on eating.

Red light rioted!

In the blink of an eye, he saw Wei Ziwu actually stretch out his greasy big hand, put it on his own neck, and viciously pinch his own neck, looking like he wanted to commit suicide.

The effect was not obvious, and after less than two minutes, Wei Ziwu lowered his hand with squinted small eyes and began to hold the grain and eat.

"Didn't you say you were invincible in the world."

"The two of us brothers join forces, we will grow bigger and stronger together."

"Afraid of Lu Jianxing, afraid of Qi Le."

"They will kill me?"

"Joke, although my Confucian cultivation is abolished, my physical body has already entered the Sixth Grade, and there is you sitting on the spirit platform, why would they kill me?"

"Hmm? That monk is different?"

"Heh, a monk is also a person, and people have desires, aren't you known as the descendant of the Innate God Demon, why be afraid of him!"

The red light didn't answer him.

Just after a while, a few demon servants walked in with knives, wanting to finish off Wei Ziwu.

But Wei Ziwu waved his hand, and these demon servants turned and left.

After trying more than a dozen times.

The red light on the spirit platform gave up struggling.

Completely lying flat on the spirit platform.

"Right, why be so afraid of death?"

"Come and eat together!"

"Look at this night pearl, look at this golden goblet, look at this..."

"So beautiful..."

Wei Ziwu looked at everything in front of him greedily.

Wishing to embrace everything.

With such burning desire, the Demon Spirit should have become more and more powerful.

But for some reason, the red light on the spirit platform was becoming dimmer and dimmer.

——

"Master, Guardian Lu has lured the demon soldiers away."

"It's our turn!"

"Good!"

In front of the government office gate, Lu Jianxing made a scene, and some demon soldiers surrounding the government office rushed out to kill him.

Lu Jianxing hung them and went to the outskirts.

At the same time.

Li Xiang followed a few others and rushed straight toward the center of the government office.

Kill the Demon Spirit as soon as possible, lest more trouble arise.

Just as they entered the door, a broadsword fell in front of them.

Wang Yan, whom they had seen at the city gate earlier, was looking at them coldly.

It's just that at this time his skin was a bit reddish, and some scales seemed to have grown on his skin, and his whole aura looked much stronger.

One could feel a strong blood Qi gathering on him, seemingly ready to step into the Sixth Grade at any time.

"Kill them!"

Wang Yan waved his hand, and more armored soldiers rushed out from behind, preparing to go up and slaughter them.

Zheng Yuan dragged his Crescent Blade and protected Qi Le behind him.

"Master, you go first, go and slaughter that county magistrate."

"Wang Yan will be handled by me and Qi Le."

Saying that, Haoran Qi rolled up, turned into unique characters, and pressed toward Wang Yan.

A Seventh Grade martial artist, plus a Seventh Grade Confucian scholar, even when facing the demonized Wang Yan, it wasn't that strenuous.

It's just that Zheng Yuan and Qi Le had just prepared to fight for their lives and suppress Wang Yan.

They saw a white sword light slash by.

Wang Yan and the servants behind him all became still in an instant.

Accompanied by the weathering of the long sword in Li Xiang's hand, these demonized soldiers and Wang Yan were also slowly turning into minced meat and falling.

After slashing two swords, Li Xiang could already control the attack range and size of 【Green Lotus Sword Song】.

This sword technique was a bit special.

If you just look at the fixed moves of the sword technique alone.

It can't be considered too strong.

But this sword technique itself was summarized by Zhang Dai before he died, focusing on momentum rather than form.

Slashing out with one sword, it was more of a summary of the sword wielder's heart.

The firmer the sword wielder's Dao heart, the stronger this sword is.

Idle talk aside, after finishing Wang Yan and the miscellaneous soldiers, Li Xiang waved his hand under the shocked expressions of Zheng Yuan and Qi Le.

Signaling them to follow, preparing to find the Demon Spirit itself.

Actually, Lu Jianxing didn't need to be so troublesome, just follow him and push through horizontally.

It's just that he seemed quite confident in his movement technique and was very proactive.

Li Xiang couldn't refuse him, so he let him go.

Entered the inner hall.

All three frowned.

A thick stench came from the main hall.

Looking up, the originally thin county magistrate had now turned into a pure fat pig, lying on a mountain of rice, flour, gold, and silver.

There were many fishy and smelly things on the ground.

This disgusting scene made people feel uncomfortable.

The county magistrate saw Li Xiang and the others and wanted to say something.

But Li Xiang didn't give him this opportunity.

After the Confucian divine ability confirmed that the person in front of him was the Demon Spirit main body they were looking for.

He saw a white light slash out.

The next moment, on the broken corpse, a black-red radiance flew out, preparing to break through the air.

But in an instant, it was tied up by the surrounding Haoran Qi.

【Mission Goal 1 achieved, Demon Generals have all been executed.】

"Master, I think this is the main body of the Demon Spirit."

"This guy has such strong strength, I can't tie him up, please Master, help me."

"You and I, let's wipe out this harmful thing together!"

Qi Le frowned, he felt very strenuous using Haoran Qi to suppress this Demon Spirit that had lost its host.

Li Xiang looked at the Demon Spirit struggling in the Haoran Qi, wanting to escape from here.

Suddenly had other thoughts.

He remembered that the system's requirement for the Demon Spirit was to kill or suppress.

"This thing is strange, it's a pity to kill it."

"If it can be sealed, maybe it has other uses."

Li Xiang thought.

(End of chapter)