Cultivation is too difficult, and people will die if they do the tasks.

Leng Zijiao flew away. He saw that this guy was about to abandon him again. Bai Wan'er quickly followed up: "I just urged my consciousness and found that many magic weapons can no longer be used. Only the Ruyi Lock can be used. What's going on?"

Leng Zijiao replied: "You and I entered the book as souls, but the physical body did not come in. Therefore, the cultivation of mana will be greatly reduced, and the only thing that can be used is the protective magic weapon. So the senior sister asked the four of us to enter, in order to work together to destroy Ye magic."

His cultivation and mana have been greatly reduced, and he still has to face such a dangerous night demon. Isn’t this a way to get on the pole and seek death?

Leng Qingqing threw herself into such a dangerous matter without even discussing it. Bai Wan'er deeply suspected that Leng Qingqing disliked her.

"Did you know this would happen?" Bai Wan'er asked again without giving up.

"Of course" Leng Zijiao nodded.

Bai Wan'er tightened her hands and tried her best to control the urge to give Leng Zijiao a slap in the face.

"Fellow Daoist Bai, don't worry. With the four of us working together, the Night Demon can definitely be conquered." Leng Zijiao saw Bai Wan'er lowering her head and said nothing, so he comforted her.

"It's best to do what Fellow Daoist Leng said." Bai Wan'er gritted her teeth and said something.

As soon as they left the valley, they heard the sound of the ground shaking and the mountains shaking in front of them. Ding Ziyi, Zhao Xuzhi and Night Demon were fighting until the sky turned dark.

The Night Demon is very strange. It has no body. It is just a puff of black smoke moving up and down. Wherever it is swept by the smoke, there will be a deep mark.

Ding Ziyi and Zhao Xuzhi are not vegetarians either. The two sword shadows emit a strong halo, one red and one blue, sometimes joining and sometimes breaking apart. They cooperate tacitly. It seems that they have been trained as partners. They have a perfect tacit understanding.

Wherever light and shadow go, black smoke cannot be avoided. Sometimes when black smoke is swept by light and shadow, a puff of white smoke will rise, and the black smoke will twitch and shrink into a ball.

"It seems that these two can handle it without us taking action." Bai Wan'er prepared to sit back and watch.

Leng Zijiao glanced at Bai Wan'er: "Fellow Taoist Bai's words are really interesting. Even though I have never heard them, I can understand them as soon as I hear them. But I prefer to do it myself."

Leng Zijiao flicked his sleeves, unfolded his fan and rushed forward to join the battle.

Night Demon was originally at a disadvantage, but once Leng Zijiao joined the battle, it became even more one-sided.

Originally, the Night Demon could still swim around in the sword light. As soon as Leng Zijiao's fan came forward, it spread the wind and blocked the escape route of the black smoke.

Seeing that Night Demon was about to be captured by three people, Night Demon suddenly let out a sharp scream, and the scream almost penetrated the eardrums.

Bai Wan'er immediately waited for the opportunity to act.

Sure enough, as soon as the screaming stopped, many people appeared from a distance and rushed towards us, with knives in their hands.

Bai Wan'er couldn't help but want to laugh, the souls of these ordinary people actually dared to challenge the immortal cultivator.

The Ruyi Lock rises high, and the sharp lock head is swept towards the crowd with red flames.

"Fellow Daoist Bai, please don't hurt people. If these souls die, people will die." Ding Ziyi quickly reminded him.

Bai Wan'er turned her wrist in time, and the lock of Ruyi Lock changed its direction.

Can't kill, can't hurt.

Seeing the crowd rushing towards them, Bai Wan'er didn't know how to deal with them for a moment.

Leng Zijiao saw it, turned around and flew to Bai Wan'er's side. With a wave of his fan, a whirlwind arose on the ground, and the flying sand and rocks immediately covered the crowd.

The crowd's progress stopped.

Bai Wan'er immediately shouted "cut it off"

The Ruyi Lock broke into countless rings, and the rings flew towards the crowd. While the crowd was squinting due to the wind and sand, the ankles attached to them immediately turned into anklets and were tied around everyone.

As soon as the wind and sand stopped, those people fell to the ground as soon as they took a step forward.

"Good idea" Leng Zijiao nodded towards Bai Wan'er.

The two of them looked forward and found that the Night Demon had disappeared. Leng Zijiao's sudden departure just now left a gap for Night Demon, who took the opportunity to run away. Leng Zijiao and Bai Wan'er immediately chased after him.

Soon they caught up with Ding Ziyi and Zhao Xuzhi.

"Two fellow Taoists, just now we didn't take advantage of Night Demon's unpreparedness and kill him. Now that he's on guard, we have to be careful." Zhao Zixu warned.

Leng Zijiao nodded and said thank you for the reminder. Although Bai Wan'er nodded along, she almost couldn't suppress the urge to roll her eyes.

Knowing that it was a sneak attack, he still shouted and threatened before taking action. Wasn't this a warning to the enemy in advance? A good sneak attack failed, and he had to take big risks.

It will be difficult to kill the night demon now, and there is not much time. The four souls only have two hours to leave the body, and they will leave when the time is up. It will not be easy to come in and kill again.

The four of them left the mountainous area and came to a flat land, with a faint red light shining in front of them.

When I got closer, I saw two huge red lanterns hanging under the eaves.

What appears in front of you is a three-story ancient house. It looks like an inn because there is a plaque hanging outside. It says "Duhun Inn".

A piece of cloth hangs from a bamboo pole nearby. There are four bright red characters written on it: "Dajian, accommodation"

What the hell is this? There is an inn. Food, accommodation, and soul transfer, I'm afraid I'll lose my soul after entering!

Bai Wan'er's body was even tighter, and she was on the highest alert.

Zhao Zixu said: "The situation inside is unknown and there may be an ambush. We must rely on each other and not act without authorization."

After saying that, he took the lead and walked inside. Ding Ziyi followed closely behind.

"Wait a minute, fellow Taoist, let's take a look around first." Leng Zijiao spoke up to stop Zhao Zixu.

Ding Ziyi asked: "How do fellow Taoists inquire?"

Leng Zijiao looked around, frowned, and flew the fan out into the air.

The fan flew to the sky above the inn and began to spin, "plop", "plop"... countless fan bones turned into golden arrows and headed towards the inn.

Various sounds of "ah", "ah", "swipe" and "bang" continued to sound, indirectly accompanied by the flickering of flames.

After a while, silence returned to the inn.

Leng Zijiao waved his hand and returned the fan to his hand: "It should be much cleaner when we go in now, please be careful."

Zhao Zixu raised his hands to Leng Zijiao and said, "Thank you very much." He turned around and strode towards the inn.

Ding Ziyi glanced at Leng Zijiao and followed him.

Bai Wan'er moved closer to Leng Zijiao: "Leng said friendly means!"

"In the cemetery, fellow Taoist Bai's caution helped me a lot, and I benefited a lot." Leng Zijiao raised his eyebrows lightly.

The two of them walked into the inn door immediately.

As soon as I crossed the threshold, there was a "squeak" and the door was closed.

Bai Wan'er was startled. Seeing that everyone's expressions did not change, she could only swallow her saliva and force herself to calm down.

In front of him was a wide hall, with a few candles burning on the edge, and the entire hall was shrouded in dim candlelight.

In front of him stood a large table with an abacus, pen, ink, paper and inkstones on it.

Behind the desk stood a fat shopkeeper with a smile: "Are these guest guests going to stay in the hotel or to be hired?"