Longevity begins with slaying demons and eliminating demons

Chapter 128 Fairy Tales and Reality (Please subscribe for the second update!)
After finishing speaking, Chen Jisheng took a step forward, held the "Wu Shi" sword, and swung it lightly.

A breeze blows.

A bluish-white frost glowed on the "Worthless" sword, tearing through the dark sky, and rolled towards the monster Pan Xiaopeng turned into.

Gu Xu knew that the sword technique used by Chen Jisheng was called "Lime Sword Jue", and it was a low-grade martial art that seemed ordinary.

But in the hands of Chen Jisheng, it carried a resolute aura.

Seeing the sharp sword light, the monster let out a mournful howl.

In its crimson protruding eyes, there is a mixture of madness and pain.

However, although this monster looked terrifying, it was only a first-level cultivator before—even if it was swallowed by Yin Qi, its strength was not much stronger.

But Chen Jisheng was a veritable fourth-level cultivator, and he obviously had the ability to kill this monster with a single blow.

Therefore, the moment the bluish-white sword glow touched the monster, the monster evaporated neatly, leaving only black ashes on the ground.

The small courtyard and the entire neighborhood nearby returned to calm.

Chen Jisheng sighed silently, and with a thought, he retracted the "no shame" sword in his hand to his dantian.

"I'm sorry, Pan Xiaopeng," Chen Jisheng whispered to himself, "please forgive us for not having enough ability to change you back to your original appearance. The only thing I can do now is to release you without pain... If there is an afterlife, I hope You can be safe and happy, and you would rather not be a cultivator than suffer from the erosion of Yin Qi..."

At the same time, Gu Xu stared at the black ashes on the ground, fell silent for a few seconds, and began to recite the "Rebirth Mantra" softly: "The Supreme Commander, Super Ru ghost, all ghosts and ghosts, four lifetimes of grace..."

Shi Xiaohan stood beside Gu Xu, and couldn't help reaching out to grab his sleeve - at this moment, there was no blood on her pretty oval face.

She grew up under the care of her parents, and listened to the stories of heroes and knights told by maids and nurses, so she always dreamed of being a heroic and respected heroine—in her cognition, Slaying Demons The magic thing is like a romantic fairy tale.

Her state of mind is like those children Gu Xu met in his previous life who aspired to become Spider-Man or the hero of the forest—the reason why they had such a dream was more because they thought it was cool to be Spider-Man or Rogue, but Not because I really understand the suffering of others.

But now, when Xiao Han saw with her own eyes that Pan Xiaopeng turned into a monster and was beheaded by Chen Jisheng with a sword, she felt that the fairy tale in her heart was completely torn apart.

The sugar coating of life was quietly peeled off, revealing the cruel and real side to her.

She finally deeply realized that in the process of cultivating and killing ghosts, people will really die.

"Gu Xu..." she whispered like a mosquito.

"Xiao Han, what's the matter?" Gu Xu lowered his head and asked.

"When you practice in the future, you must be careful..." Shi Xiaohan's voice became weaker and weaker, "Of course, you have to keep an eye on me, don't let me go crazy..."

She really couldn't imagine that if Gu Xu or herself turned into a hideous monster in the future, they would have to fight each other... What a terrible thing it would be!
Hearing her words, Gu Xu let out a long sigh, and involuntarily stretched out his hand to touch her soft and long black hair, and brushed her slightly messy hair behind her ears.

"I promise you." He whispered.

According to Shi Xiaohan's temperament before, she always hated people touching her head - because she was not tall, and she was afraid that she would not grow taller after being touched by others.

Many people, such as Cui Tianyou, were severely beaten by her for touching her head.

But when Gu Xu touched her head today, she didn't reject it, instead she leaned against him like a docile kitten, letting him straighten her black hair.

Today is one day away from Shi Xiaohan's birthday.

But she felt that the little girl in her heart who knew nothing about the world had grown up unknowingly.

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As for Wang Yang, who followed Gu Xu and Shi Xiaohan all the way here, his legs suddenly softened, he knelt on the ground with a "plop", and cried out with a "wow".

At the moment when the monster turned into ashes, he suddenly understood that his good friend Pan Xiaopeng had completely disappeared in this world, and he would never be able to return to him. There is trouble.

At this time yesterday, Wang Yang and Pan Xiaopeng were still joking with each other, calling each other "son" and asking each other to call themselves "father".

But now, these silly and childish jokes have completely become a memory of the past.

At this moment, Wang Yang even felt that if Pan Xiaopeng could be brought back to his side, even if he was allowed to admit that he was the so-called "son", he would be willing.

"Pan Xiaopeng, you are such a bastard!" Wang Yang said to the black ashes on the ground while rubbing his eyes, "Master Chen and Brother Gu have said more than once that things like cultivation should be stable, and you must not be in a hurry. Seeking success... But why don't you just listen?"

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The second day of the twelfth lunar month in the 23rd year of Tianxing.

It is suitable for offering sacrifices, burials, filling caves, and house sweeping.

Avoid marrying, making stoves, and planting.

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That afternoon, Gu Xu, Shi Xiaohan and Wang Yang, led by Chen Jisheng, came to the cemetery in the suburbs of Yishui County.

Since Pan Xiaopeng had been completely reduced to ashes without leaving any remains, they could only use Pan Xiaopeng's remains to build a tomb for him.

And not far from this cloaked tomb is the tombstone of Zheng Yu, the former governor of the Exorcist Division and who died in the "Nine Infants' Disaster". Memorial here.

At this time, Chen Jisheng brought up the issue of the pension and asked if Pan Xiaopeng had any living relatives.

Wang Yang shook his head: "He, like me, is an orphan and has no family."

Chen Jisheng sighed and didn't speak any more.

With a thought, he used his true energy to control the surrounding soil, and buried the wooden coffin containing Pan Xiaopeng's relics in the grave.

Then summoned a rock, turned it into a square tombstone, and engraved Pan Xiaopeng's name on it seriously.

Everyone stood beside the tombstone, silent for a while.

The cold wind ruffled their hair, but they didn't realize it.

It wasn't until the sky was getting dark that Wang Yang said hesitantly: "Master Chen, Brother Gu, Lord Shi... Do you know why Pan Xiaopeng and I would rather go mad than spare no effort in cultivating?"

"Why?" Chen Jisheng asked.

There was a bleak smile on Wang Yang's face: "Because... we are all the children who Mr. Zheng sacrificed his life to save in the "Nine Infant Disaster" eight years ago..."

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