"Amitabha, I wish you infinite life and blessings, Amen... Donor Fish, I know that you are actually a demon. In order to prevent you from causing trouble in the world in the future, I, the Japanese deity, will enforce justice on behalf of heaven!"
Chen Huai'an bowed three times to the 10-gram big bluefish that was still alive on the chopping board, and then took out the thunder talisman tied to the clothesline.
This is to prevent his arm from being blown off when the Thunder Talisman is activated.
"I'm sorry!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Huai'an pressed down the clothesline, his eyes sparkling, and he silently chanted "Hurry up and obey the order!"
Snap——!
The big black carp fluttered on the chopping board, its eyes wide open.
Nothing happened.
Chen Huai'an was silent, looking up at the ceiling at a 45-degree angle, his eyes filled with confusion: "I know that cultivating immortals is just an illusion, and becoming a tumor superman is the only way out."
At the dinner table, Baji looked at Chen Huaian, who was behaving strangely, with a confused look on his face, feeling puzzled.
[What is this big guy doing? Using thunder talismans to kill fish? ]
[As expected of a big boss, he is really rich! 】
[녦Why doesn't he hold the talisman? 】
"Oh, I understand." Chen Huaian slapped his forehead and said fiercely: "This Thunder Talisman still needs to be held in hand, otherwise it cannot be triggered. In this case..." He took the risk and directly picked up the Thunder Talisman and pressed it on the big bluefish.
The big bluefish leaped violently.
Nothing happened.
Chen Huai'an: "..."
Tyrant muscle: “…”
It didn't understand. If the boss wanted to kill the fish, why didn't he infuse the thunder talisman with spiritual energy? Didn't he know that it was necessary to infuse spiritual energy to trigger the thunder talisman?
This kind of placement type talisman has this feature.
Either it is triggered automatically by the detection of evil spirit, murderous spirit, ghost spirit, or malicious intention, or it is triggered actively by the talisman maker using spiritual energy to control the talisman.
This big guy, this shouldn’t be possible, right?
[No, no! This is a trap! ]
Baji looked at Chen Huaian's back, as if he saw a sinister and vicious smile on Chen Huaian's face on the other side.
[He must be pretending to be like this to lure me out. Once my identity is exposed, I will be killed! I don’t want to die...]
Baji retreated step by step into the dark corner.
It's going to shut itself off.
When will these days of fear end?
Only the spirit can give it some comfort.
It has tried its best to learn the habits of cats, but there are still too many things to pay attention to in order to fully play the role of a qualified cat.
You never know when it will be exposed.
For example, just now.
"Forget it. I am indeed a superman, but I am just a superman." Chen Huaian shook his head, found a basin for the big bluefish, filled it with water, and placed it on the windowsill together with the basin.
The basin is a bit small, and half of the big herring's tail is still outside.
But the conditions are limited, so let’s just go with it.
Not dead, that's good.
"Baji, such a big fish, you are not interested?" He turned his head and looked at the black cat in surprise. The little black cat has been talking nonsense all day long since he recovered from his injury.
This is very consistent with the ancestral characteristics of the cow cat.
Baji was stunned when he heard that, and he crawled to the windowsill and licked the big herring's tail, while looking at Chen Huaian's expression.
Chen Huai'an: "..."
This cat is a little crazy.
He smiled and shook his head, ignoring the big bluefish and the giant muscle.
Naturally, he could not see that the spiritual energy from the Nine-Transformation Spirit Orchid was gradually permeating the entire room and seeping into his skin, becoming nutrients for the growth of cancer cells and nourishing his normal cells and bones; he could not see that the powerful muscles were actively absorbing the spiritual energy, nor could he see that the half-dead green fish near the flowerpot was gradually calming down and no longer turning its belly up.
Changes are happening imperceptibly.
Chen Huai'an just opened the electronic girlfriend game.
He can now teach Li Qingran how to practice sword.
…
"Old Li, where is the young man you mentioned?" Under the poplar tree, a middle-aged man with a full beard was looking around.
"He said he was going to the market. It's been so long, so he must have bought some food and returned home."
Upon hearing this, the man with the beard became anxious: "Why aren't you looking at him?"
Old man Li rolled his eyes: "You told me to stay where I am, how can I look at him? How can I turn around?!"
The man with the beard opened his mouth and sighed.
"Okay, let's take a look at the sword marks first."
Mr. Li led the man with a beard, and the two of them circled the old poplar tree again and again.
After a while, the two stopped and stood under the poplar tree, staring at the tree branches in silence, as if they were digesting a huge amount of information.
After a while, Mr. Li asked Lu Beihu: "How is it?"
"It's hard to say." The man with a beard looked solemn.
"It's hard to say?"
"Yes, I am a first-class division commander. What can I say?"
"You mean this kid's sword power has reached above soldier level?"
The man with the beard remained silent. Looking at the constipated man, Mr. Li also remained silent.
General level?
I dare not think about it.
It's just that the soldier-level level is outrageous enough.
"Old Li, last year, Wang Lao Hu poached someone from our province. Do you remember?" A flash of reminiscence flashed across the bearded man's eyes. He paused for a moment while holding onto the tree branch and continued:
"That guy was originally a video blogger. He usually practiced some ancient sword techniques for fun. Unexpectedly, the cake of spiritual energy revival fell on him. He mastered the sword techniques he practiced overnight. When he took the test at the Demon Slayer Division, he was directly ranked as a master-level A.
I heard last year that he was already a soldier, had handled several difficult incidents, and was very popular... Even so, he could barely unleash his sword energy, and the power was indescribable, not as good as if he had chopped it with his sword himself."
"I know, that ungrateful bastard." Old Li snorted coldly and clapped his fists, anger flashing in his eyes.
He will remember this incident all his life.
Wu Haiting, he had helped this kid to comprehend swordsmanship in the beginning, but the kid got greedy for money and was pried away by the Demon Slayers from the neighboring province.
The Demon Slayer Bureau of Province C spent a lot of resources on training but ended up doing nothing for others.
As a result, the Demon Slayer Department of Province C has been living in a tight spot for the past two years.
There are not enough strong people, the performance is not good, and the efficiency of handling incidents is low. Sometimes we have to ask the superiors to transfer people from other demon-slaying departments.
Embarrassment is secondary.
The point is that the casualties caused by the monsters are heartbreaking. If they had a strong soldier or above, they wouldn't be in such a mess.
"So, Mr. Li, you must help our Demon Slayers get this young man!" The man with the beard held Mr. Li's hand and said in a serious tone, "Several good kids died last month, and now there are less than two Demon Slayers on missions."
"I can't say for sure." Mr. Li waved his hands tiredly, shook his head and sighed: "I understand your difficulties and anxiety, but don't rush this matter. First of all, I don't know where he lives. Secondly, I haven't been in contact with him for a long time, and I don't know his background and character.
This guy is really good at swordsmanship. We are no match for him. Have you forgotten the out-of-control guy in 31 years? How many murders did he cause? He has not been caught yet! It is because we did not take the risk and overestimated his humanity and desires. "
The beard was silent again.
Indeed.
With their current level of demon slayers, if something unexpected happens, they will not be able to control a reanimator who has mastered the sword energy.
Although bullets and artillery shells still pose a threat to the resuscitators.
Resurrectees above the master level have already responded to danger in advance and have a high probability of avoiding bullets.
As long as they were not in a dense hail of bullets, it was almost impossible to kill a soldier-level resurrectee with the help of cover when facing the threat of guns, not to mention a general-level one, who could easily knock the bullets away with cold weapons.
"I understand." Lu Sibei took a deep breath and said, "I am too impatient. Mr. Li, you should continue to keep in touch with that young man. It would be best if you can find a way to test his character. Once we are sure there is no problem, we can tell him a little about the situation of the Demon Slayer Division to test the situation."
"Yes." Mr. Li nodded.
He thought that since Chen Huaian was interested in swordsmanship and ancient martial arts, he would definitely come here again one morning, and they would have a chance to meet. He would then ask for the other party's address, which would make it easier for him to find him in the future.
…
After the discussion, the man with a beard called a taxi and went back to the Demon-Slaying Division.
I had just gotten in the car, and before my butt had even warmed up, my phone started vibrating.
After looking at the caller ID, he quickly pressed the answer button.
[BOSS! Something happened! ]
The voice on the other end of the phone sounded panicked.
[A folk demon slayer reported that a Class A demon was suspected to have appeared in Tianfu City, and there were two of them! ]
"Two armor-class ones?! Okay, I got it." The man with the beard changed color and clenched his fists: "I'll be right back!"
hung up the phone.
Looking at the tall buildings outside the window.
There was worry between the beard and brow.
The streets are crowded with people rushing to work, but they don't know that the whole world is gradually becoming chaotic.
Neon ghosts are parading at night, evil spirits are rampant in the American area, and many places in the European area have become the back garden for vampire and werewolf hunting.
Sometimes he would miss the days when he was a social animal. Although he lived like an NPC, at least he didn't have to worry about dying suddenly at any time.
There are unexpected changes in the weather.
Monsters have been appearing more and more frequently recently.
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