Some people say that the "Night Demon" is crazy because he always mutters to himself without any focus. Some people say that the "Night Demon" is originally a madman because wherever he walks, there are always mountains of corpses piled up.

"Tell me, who took away my memory?" Chu Xiang stared at the trembling people in front of him with his sword.

Judging from the clothes, it seems to be pure and yang.

Chunyang, there is Lu Dongbin there, that is a living god. Once upon a time, I seemed to be very afraid of him, but if I even lost myself, what is Lu Dongbin?

"Tell me, who can help me recover my memory?" Chu Xiang murmured, like a helpless child, but this "child"'s hands were covered with blood.

"Madman!" Song Weifeng could no longer bear it and cursed, but after scolding, he began to regret it.

"Hahaha!" Chu Xiang laughed softly again, "Are you crazy? But whoever of you understands me? Whoever of you understands me?"

The voice became lower and lower, and the face became more and more confused.

Song Weifeng said intimately that he had a good opportunity and made a gesture with several junior brothers, intending to suddenly "do it" this dazed madman.

Escape? No, no one has ever escaped the pursuit of the "night demon".

Besides, fame and fortune, and beauty, things that were out of reach in the past, are now so close.

With a few junior brothers, he approached the "madman" carefully. The sword in his hand trembled slightly, mixed with fear, excitement, and greed. Song Weifeng's breathing was a little heavy.

As he got closer, Song Weifeng was crying with red eyes and moved step by step.

Just then, a cold wind blew by the road, rolling the dead leaves all over the ground into the sky.

"It's almost winter, it will snow this year." Chu Xiang murmured to himself, ignoring the people who were sneaking close to him around him, and ignoring the clearly shaking swords.

"Three Rings of Moon!" Song Weifeng shouted in a low voice. This hand had been mastered by himself and his introductory sword stance, which was the magic weapon to defeat the enemy in the past.

At the same time, the other people were only half a beat slower and used their special skills at the same time.

Fear disappeared, everyone's face was filled with greed, fame and fortune, and beauty. Isn't this what I have been practicing hard for more than twenty years?

It's close, it's close, and you can stab it if you go in a little more...

Chu Xiang looked at the slowly falling leaves and sighed slightly in his heart. After all, will he still fall?

"It's stabbed! Hahaha!" Song Weifeng exclaimed in his heart, and the other people were like this. The layers of resistance from their hands were the signs of stabbing the target. However, why is it different from the feeling of being penetrated into flesh and blood in the past?

Several swords were inserted into his body, but no drop of blood was leaking out. A strange smile flashed across "Chu Xiang"'s face.

With a "bang", it was like a broken porcelain pot, and the "man in white" standing in the field also shattered pieces.

Song Weifeng looked at all this in horror, and before he could even exclaim, he was flooded by the sweeping dead leaves.

......

In Chang'an City, Chu Xiang walked on the street in confusion, with no pedestrians around him.

Passers-by looked at the man in white walking alone on the bustling streets. There was no special reason, just because he was too unique.

The sun in early winter is still fierce, but this person is born in the sun and brings a lot of melancholy.

......

"You misogynistic, I said a few days ago that I had a bloody disaster. I'm not doing well today! Humph, get out of here, let me see you in Chang'an in the future, and I will definitely cut you into a lonely person! It's really a fool to think that my name is "Decepticon"!"

A middle-aged man pushed an old fortune teller and fell down, and the compass talisman paper was also spilled all over the floor.

Although it is under the feet of the emperor, this situation is normal. As long as no one is killed, the old men in the government office are too lazy to care.

The old man fell to the ground and cried in pain, as if his life was about to go. Although passers-by looked pitiful, the Destroyer was indeed as his name was, and he was born with a fierce look and as strong as a tiger. Ordinary good people couldn't even hide in such a gangster, so they dared not care.

Liu Ba looked at the old man who was trembling and picking things up, and was still scolding in his heart. The damn old thing dared to cheat me of money. He said that there would be a bloody disaster within three days. Only by hiding at home can we avoid the disaster. It turns out that he is a warlock in the world. Fortunately, I believe it. It is the third day now, and I am still standing up well. Lao Zamao dares to cheat here!

Liu Ba became more and more popular. Thinking that even Zhao Ergou, who was usually timid next door, was laughing at him behind his back, he couldn't help but feel angry again. He decided to find a place where no one was to cook this old mao and the damn "Egouzi". Thinking of the wife of Zhao Ergou's family, he felt a little hot again...

Unfortunately, Liu Ba made a big mistake today, and a fatal mistake is enough.

Maybe the "old liar" really made the point. This guy was so desperate that he was so arrogant that he stood in the middle of the road, but blocked a man's way.

Chu Xiang was confused. Logically speaking, he had not lost his memory. He should not have gone crazy like those men who were yelling "Who am I?" but he knew that his memory and even his soul had been changed, and there was an "I" hidden in his body that he didn't know. This kind of thing is not acceptable to everyone, at least Chu Xiang couldn't accept it.

(Double personality? Or the blur in the anime "Death"? It's really funny, haha.)

Chu Xiang smiled bitterly and shook his head. As he walked, he found a guy in front of him "arrogantly" blocking the road.

(Arrogant? Can you be more arrogant than me?)

Chu Xiang felt disdainful in his heart, and he didn't even think about rolling up a paper fan on the roadside umbrella stall and went over...

Liu Ba was in a cup, and he was just yy doing whatever he wanted after taking over the "Ergouzi" wife, but for no reason he was pierced through his chest by an umbrella.

"So that old guy really didn't lie to me." This idea that he always regarded as a joke became the last memory in his mind.

Killing Liu Ba is not much more difficult for Chu Xiang than killing a chicken, and he doesn't even have to raise his hands. Of course, this matter will not cause any turmoil in his heart...

......

"My friend, please stay."

In a deserted alley, Chu Xiang was called by an old man with white beard, white eyebrows and white hair. Just looking at his appearance, he was definitely a fairy-like look with a child-haired face. However, the wrinkled Taoist robe stained with a lot of dust destroyed this "fairy spirit".

"My friend, your Yin Tang is black and full of energy. You can tell that there will be a blood disaster in the near future!" The old man smiled. If he didn't look at the sloppy Taoist robe, he would have a bit of an outdoor master's atmosphere.

Releasing the innate aura to explore the old man's body, Chu Xiang came to the conclusion that an ordinary old man with good care.

Ignoring him, Chu Xiang turned around and continued to move forward.

"My friend, please stay here. Just one tael of silver, no, only fifty cents, I will teach you how to resolve it!"

The old man still persisted in catching up.

Chu Xiang felt anger in his heart, but when he saw the old man's smiley face full of affection, he could not move at all.

(Forget it, it's just an ordinary person who seeks money. Judging from his age, no matter how well he is maintained, he will not have a few years of life. He is still a pitiful person after all.)

He waved his hand and threw a large ingot of gold behind him, and Chu Xiang continued to leave without looking back.

The old man took the "Flying Gold" with both hands, his eyes shone brightly, and he bit his teeth marks hard, and then he put the ingot of 50 taels of gold into the package with trembling, while muttering to himself, "It's so gold, the old man is blessed..."

Looking at the back of the young man in white in front of him with a complicated expression, the old man gritted his teeth and seemed to have made some decision, and chased after him again.

"My friend, please stay again."

He stopped and looked at the old man who was panting and angrily, for some reason, but because of the anger, he couldn't act murderously at the old man. Today's patience seemed a bit surprisingly good.

"I have no money, you go." Chu Xiang said coldly, but he wanted to drive this annoying old guy away as soon as possible.

The old man shook his head and continued to caress his beards and said, "The reason why I am wandering in the market is to see all the various aspects of life and see all kinds of things in the world, and intend to find the ethereal path of the soul. Even if I do good deeds and do virtues occasionally, I just want to accumulate good achievements for my descendants. I don't seek wealth, nor do I seek wealth."

Demon Chu despised him in his heart. How could the old man's despicable look behind him just now be able to escape his clear "mind"? What are you pretending to be true now?

Seeing that the other party seemed to not believe in him at all, the old man couldn't help but shook his head with regret: "What a pity, you are just a vulgar person after all."

"Speak quickly if you have something to do, I'm in a hurry."

"Oh! My friend is still confused and I haven't even seen it clearly, but when is the time to go?" The old man suddenly opened his hair and angrily wailed.

Even Chu Xiang, the innate master, was stunned by him. He released his aura for the second time and carefully scanned the old man's meridians and dantian, but still the same conclusion, he was just an ordinary old man with good care.

I smiled and laughed at myself. Could it be that I really want to catch a fortune teller on the street just by just being a "expert". It's really stupid.

Seeing that the other party still ignored him, the old man sighed again.

"My friend, that magic skill is not easy to practice. I forgot all the foundations I have worked hard to practice, but I have been thinking about the messy ghost skill that I don't want to be a son of man or a son of man. But you don't know that if you continue like this, you will be just a wedding dress for others for most of your life!"

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Chu Xiang was cold.

"What's the solution!"

"Hahaha, how can I solve it? It's just a dead ghost!" After saying that, the old man took out a carved dragon wooden stake several inches long from the bed. It was dark and dark. It was made of it. The dragon was also carved with crooked at first glance, but it looked like a snake, but the pointed end at the other end looked extremely sharp.

"Today, since you are destined to me, I will give up this best treasure to save you." As he said that, he handed over the wooden stake, his eyes full of reluctance.

"This treasure is called the 'Dragon Pile'. This 'Chang' is not the 'Chang'. It is the 'Chang' that can be resolved and eliminated. What is transformed is the demon dragon in your body!"

After taking the "Dragon-Creating Pile", the true energy was input into it, and no special thing was found, just a piece of rotten wood carving garbage, and the "Main God" did not give a prompt. Although I don't know what the material is, I also know that it is obviously a broken house.

However, the old man's next words almost scared the guy so much that he couldn't even hold the wood when he shook his hands.

"If you want to remove the demon dragon from your body, just nail the "dragon-turning stake" into your heart, and the dragon demon will disappear for a moment..."

(Damn it! Then I'll be nailed to death too!)

Chu Xiang was furious and was about to take action to destroy the old liar who "respected human life", but the old man threw another bomb.

"In three days, you will be covered in blood."

"Tsk, do you also want me to hide at home to avoid disaster?" A man couldn't help but retort.

"Hide? Hahaha, you little thief thinks simply. The sins you have committed are thousands of times more than that of Liu Ba. Where can you hide? Unless you hide in the Yaochi of the Queen Mother of the West and under the skirt of Fairy Chang'e of Guanghan Palace, you will suffer this disaster!"

"Ha! I want to see who else in this world dares to let me suffer disaster. Unless Lu Dongbin comes in person, even if Wang Yifeng is not touched, I will not be able to move at all!"

"Wang Yifeng? Who is this? I have never heard of it. Lu Dongbin? Little Luzi?" The old man looked confused, and Chu Xiang even more thought that this guy was an absolute liar.

The old man was not aware of it at all and was still talking loudly: "Wang Yifeng and other things are all over the world. How could such ordinary people get into the old Taoist's ears? But Xiao Luzi has such a big name now, which really makes people feel very moved. I remember this little guy peeking at his neighbor Widow Liu taking a bath..."

Seeing that the impatience on a man's face became more and more impatient, the old man laughed and patted his head: "The past is full of floating clouds, floating clouds. Going back to the point, the old Taoist has a 'Turning Golden Pill' here. It was the one who asked for it when he was practicing in Kunlun Mountain. However, the way of heaven is the most fair. If the way of gaining something will definitely lose something. If the way of old Taoist gives it to you directly, it will not help you, but it will harm you."

“How much is the value?”
To be continued...