Please Kill the Demon

  Chapter 27 Killing

  The wind is blowing, and there are many ghosts.

  The dead woman stood in front of her again.

  Li Jue was surprisingly fearless in the face of all this. Perhaps death or ghosts are not as painful as the torture in his heart.

  The ghost that Situ Yan turned into finally spoke quietly.

   "I didn't hate you, and I can't kill you." Her voice was cold, as if it came from Jiuquan.

   "I..." Li Jue looked at her, speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say.

  I heard Situ Yan suddenly roared with great eagerness: "You go!"

   "What's wrong with you?" Li Jue was a little terrified, and seemed to be a little stunned, still slumped on the ground, without retreating.

"ah-"

  Situ Yan looked up to the sky and screamed sharply, the surrounding wind howled, and the trees swayed one after another.

  In an instant, the lakeside was icy cold, like a ghost land, and her eyes gradually glowed scarlet.

   "No..." But the words came out of her throat hoarsely, as if she was struggling, she raised her head and shouted at Li Jue again: "Hurry up!"

  Li Jue felt something was wrong, got up and staggered back.

  But seeing him leave, Situ Yan's black hair suddenly burst out, revealing a hideous grimace covered with black blood vessels!

   "Leave it!" Her voice turned completely cold.

   Attitudes change rapidly.

  As soon as he raised his hand, the ghostly figure instantly rushed towards Li Jue.

   On the other side, Song Qingyi, who had been watching secretly for a long time, did not stand idly by this time, she said to Chu Liang: "I will deal with it."

   After finishing speaking, with a flick of his body, the green light of the jade ruler in his palm surged out!

  Junzitang has an ancient magic weapon named Lianghe Yuchi, which is listed in the top 100 in Wanbaolu. Song Qingyi's one is an imitation of Lianghe Jade Ruler, named Cunxin Ruler.

   There are quite a few such imitations in the world of cultivating immortals. Generally, only the original owner of the treasure can imitate.

   Cun Xin Chi was full of righteousness and flew towards the sky. Situ Yan was about to kill Li Jue, but was caught off guard and was almost hit.

  Thanks to the fact that it is now a ghost, its figure is erratic, and it moves sideways for several feet suddenly, so it can be avoided.

  But Song Qingyi's attacks followed one after another. She threw the jade ruler with one hand, and the blow landed on Situ Yan's waist, making a muffled sound.

  Boom—

  The incorporeal body was hit, and Painted Skin Ghost's body released a puff of black air, and fell heavily to the ground.

  The jade ruler flew back into the palm of Song Qingyi, and was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but saw a figure flashing to stop him.

  Li Jue opened his arms to block Song Qingyi, and mourned: "Song Jiaoxi, don't kill Situ Yan, she is not a bad person, she is very pitiful..."

   "Li Jue!" Song Qingyi said urgently, "Situ Yan is already dead! Now she has turned into a ghost, and only by dispelling her can she enter the reincarnation normally. If she is allowed to go on like this, she will only be unable to reincarnate forever!"

   "Huh?" Li Jue was shocked when he heard this.

  Song Qingyi's words are not deceitful. The consensus in the world of cultivating immortals is... There is no distinction between good and evil in treating ghosts, and driving them into reincarnation is an absolute benevolence.

   During this delay, Situ Yan, who was lying on the ground, came to his senses again, let out a scream, and raised his hand to shoot a cloud of black air in this direction!

  The black air swelled against the wind, and instantly turned into a boundless black mist, covering the entire lakeside.

   "Want to escape?" Song Qingyi was about to throw herself, jumped high, and escaped from the range covered by the black mist. With another wave of his hand, he hung half a page of the golden book above his head, and the clear light enveloped the bottom all the time, ensuring that the Painted Skin Ghost in the black mist would not take the opportunity to escape.

  But no figure came out again.

   After a long time, with the night wind blowing in, the black mist by the lake gradually dissipated, and Song Qingyi landed again.

  The scene in front of her made her startled.

  Li Jue sat slumped on the ground with a dazed expression on his face. Obviously, what he had just experienced made him a little confused.

  Beside him, another Li Jue looked around in the same daze.

   Yes, there are two Li Jue by the lake!

   "What... what's going on?" Li Juejia panicked.

  Li Jueyi was also terrified, and immediately moved away from the other self, and then looked at Song Qingyi: "Song Jiaoxi..."

  Song Qingyi frowned as she looked at the two identical Li Jues in front of her.

  Who is real?

   "I'm real...", "I'm real!" The two Li Jue said in unison.

  Song Qingyi was at a loss for what to do.

  At this time, footsteps were heard from the bushes not far away, and a handsome boy with a smile on his face slowly walked out from there.

  Chu Liang made his debut.

  He came to Li Juejia's side, smiled and said: "I have a way, the fake Li Jue has never seen me. Whoever can tell my name is the real one."

   "You are Chu Liang!" Li Juejia next to him replied immediately.

  Li Jueyi was startled for a moment, speechless.

  At this moment, Chu Liang, Song Qingyi, and Li Juejia all looked at him.

   At this moment, Chu Liang made a sudden move, and half a gold brick smashed into the back of Li Juejia's head, boom!

  Under a single brick, black air surged out, Li Juejia covered the back of his head and yelled again and again, and instantly changed back to the appearance of a painted skin ghost!

  Chu Liang didn't give her any room to struggle, showing her original shape with a brick with her left hand, and a sword with a sword in her right!

  Chick—

  The long sword pierced Painted Skin Ghost's body, and its incorporeal body was immediately covered with cracks!

   "Situ Yan..." Li Jue called softly.

   Painted Skin Ghost turned his head, looked at Li Jue, relief flashed in his eyes.

   Bang.

  The ghost body shattered and turned into dust.

   "You..." Song Qingyi was a little curious, "It clearly said your name, how did you know it was fake?"

"I don't know, it's just that I think that the painted skin ghost sneaks in the academy every day, so it may not be impossible to hear my name." Chu Liang smiled and said: "The question is just to get close to him, and it still needs to be shot. Relatively safe."

   "I really want to thank you this time." Song Qingyi said.

  If Chu Liang wasn't here, Painted Skin Ghost would cause her a lot of trouble.

   "Everyone is a cultivator of the righteous way, and it is their duty to slay demons and demons." Chu Liang waved his hand.

  Speaking of which, he would also like to thank the Painted Skin Ghost for making some twists and turns in the end. If Song Qingyi was simply subdued, then it would be difficult for him to intervene, after all, it was a matter of Confucianism.

   Now it's logical to grab the head, Song Qingyi has to thank herself, which is pretty good.

  Only Li Jue was in a daze, looking blankly at the place where Situ Yan disappeared, not knowing what to do.

  Chu Liang stepped forward and said: "If you want to atone for your crime, you can go to the government and report the fact of manslaughter. You can't escape everything by committing suicide."

   "Hmm..." Li Jue nodded slightly.

  Song Qingyi also had some sadness in her eyes, she only felt that Situ Yan had a pitiful background, but she made many mistakes, so she didn't know how to comment.

  The calm lake waves, wrinkled by the night wind, helpless.

  …

   "Damn it!"

   Not far from here, in an inn in Yanjiao City, a man in black robe suddenly smashed the lamp on the table. Inside the lamp was an extinguished black candle.

Snapped!

  The lamp fell to the ground and shattered, the man in black gritted his teeth.

   "If you spend so much effort to refine the Painted Skin Ghost, if you rely on it to collect more living souls, I will be ranked first in the next soul gathering meeting, and there is hope for promotion!"

   "It's only been a few days, and I was beheaded..."

   "How hateful!"

   "I want to see, where did he come from, dare to touch my Painted Skin Ghost..."

  (end of this chapter)