I can't be a demon.

Chapter 46 Shen Lian's Human Father, Ghost Father, and Bird Father

As soon as Shen Lian returned to the pawnshop, he leaned over and got into the carriage.

"Young Master, the shopkeeper should be alright, right?"

"rest assured."

Old Wang and others were filled with worry. They didn't expect that Shen Hansheng almost died in Gaojia Town, and they didn't know what happened to him that made him so emaciated.

Shen Lian turned around and reminded, "Fugui, go call Doctor Lin from the Miaoshou Clinic. I'll check on the old man first."

"Young Master, I...I'll go right away."

Shen Lian noticed that Shen Hansheng was still in a state of confusion, with resentment spreading throughout almost every organ.

He poured a mouthful of medicinal wine soaked in blood-replenishing fruit into Shen Hansheng's mouth, and the latter's face regained some color and his breathing became steady.

However, the resentment has not been eliminated, and even powerful medicine will only be a drop in the bucket.

Shen Lian used his keen eye.

[Shen Hansheng's identification is successful, Nine Qi Di Yan experience +0.02%]

Shen Hansheng's body was filled with resentment. Before he was promoted to the Ninth Qi Earth-Yan, his experience was at least equivalent to that of a ghost with twenty to thirty years of cultivation.

Unfortunately, the harvest is very little now, and only the hundred-year-old ghosts can promote the progress of career advancement.

"Huh? The wisdom eye that has been promoted three times can actually obtain information about others."

【Shen Hansheng】

[At the age of thirty-eight and two months, the owner of the Shen family pawnshop was seriously injured, with only half of his flesh and bones remaining.]

Shen Lian gently stroked Shen Hansheng's back, and released his Yin-Yang energy quietly as if he were using his arms and fingers, fearing that Shen Hansheng would not be able to benefit from the medicine because of his weakness.

When the resentment dissipated, Shen Hansheng immediately showed signs of regaining consciousness.

"Ah Lian..."

"Dad, it's me. You should have some sleep. You have just recovered from a serious illness."

Shen Hansheng forced his eyes open, and only closed them again when he saw Shen Lian. His originally furrowed brows relaxed.

"what?"

Shen Lian looked puzzled, and Yin-Yang Jin noticed that something was wrong with Shen Hansheng.

The information revealed by the wise eye was indeed true. Half of the blood, flesh and bones of the cheap old man were inexplicably missing. Not only did the muscles atrophy, but the bone density also became sparse, as if...

It was as if Shen Hansheng was divided into two people?
Shen Lian licked his lips and compared the various ghosts mentioned in the Corpse Transformation Sutra.

"Letter, scapegoat?!"

A characteristic of scapegoats is that they will wrap their resentment in inconspicuous objects, and when the objects are obtained by strangers, they will come to claim the life.

"That letter was probably the medium for the scapegoat to come to my house."

"The handwriting on the letter is definitely from Old Man Shen. Could it be that..."

There was a high probability that Shen Hansheng was in the process of becoming a scapegoat at that time. If Shen Lian had not dispelled the resentment in the letter, Shen Hansheng at the gate of West City today would definitely be a ghost rather than a human.

"and many more."

"Could it be that the missing half of Old Man Shen's body has been transformed into a ghost? It was forcibly stripped out because of the subtle wisdom eye."

"If the stripped ghost survives, wouldn't that mean..."

"Perhaps there is another Shen Hansheng who has transformed into a ghost in Gaojia Town?"

"hiss."

"There's a ghost father for no reason?"

Mynah bird came into the carriage and said in a mean way: "Ah~ You have three fathers~"

Shen Lian raised his middle finger in disdain, feeling that he had to find an opportunity to teach the stupid bird a lesson. The starling seemed to be rebelling against Tian Gang.

"Make way, hey, why is Mr. Shen like this?"

Doctor Lin arrived and hurriedly pushed aside the curtain and quickly felt Shen Hansheng's pulse and examined him, but he was relieved after seeing his pulse.

He glanced at Shen Lian. Shen Hansheng must have taken expensive medicine, otherwise how could the pulse of a skinny patient be so strong. "You are weak and have weak energy. Take good care of yourself in the next six months. As for how much Manager Shen can recover, it all depends on God's will."

Doctor Lin couldn't help but marvel at it and told Shen Lian to take good care of him.

He thought that Shen Hansheng was being corroded by the aura of a demon, and wanted to prescribe some strong medicine to help him regain consciousness and make arrangements for his funeral. Unexpectedly, his pulse condition was improving.

Shen Lian felt relieved.

The demonic aura is easy to remove, but I am afraid that Shen Hansheng’s organs have already failed.

"Why do I feel like Old Man Shen has only been filled with resentment for a short time? It can't be that Ghost Daddy personally sent Yanliang Town here, right?"

Shen Lian gave up the idea. What ghost could resist the temptation of blood food?

The population size of Gaojia Town far exceeds that of Yanliang Town. The Jinwu Guards stationed there must be highly skilled. Even if a scapegoat appears, he will be wiped out by the government immediately.

After Shen Lian settled Shen Hansheng, it was already late without him noticing.

He was in no mood to waste time in the courtyard, so he simply went back to his room to practice the breath-holding technique. He still hadn't mastered this advanced level of training.

The main reason is that the acupoints involving the heart are too hidden.

There were people in the yamen to guide him, but Shen Lian had to rely entirely on his own exploration. He really didn't dare to do it by force, and so far he has only determined the locations of some of the acupoints.

The Yin and Yang energy flows through the blood vessels to the heart little by little.

Shen Lian couldn't help but feel frightened. If it was the previous Zhulang Jin, he wouldn't have to worry too much, but the power of Yin Yang Jin was enough to make his internal organs explode.

Unconsciously, he was immersed in the breath-holding technique.

The moonlight is hazy.

The back door of the pawn shop was quietly pushed open.

Yang Weichang walked into the courtyard with a subtle expression. Dewdrops were dripping from the apricot branches above his head, making his figure invisible.

"Interesting, really interesting."

"The resentment that has penetrated deep into the bone marrow can be dispelled. Does the Shen family pawnshop know a Taoist priest in the wild, or does it have a magic weapon that can ward off evil spirits?"

When Yang Weichang thought of this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

He walked around the courtyard, trying to find the so-called magic weapon to ward off evil spirits. Although he found nothing after a long time, his interest in it increased instead of decreasing.

"There's a black coffin man who looks like a Taoist priest in the soul-calling case. Let me see if you... have any connection with the Shen family pawn shop, haha."

A hint of malice flashed in Yang Weichang's eyes, and he came to the well.

He took out a ball of pills that looked like apple snail eggs and threw them into the well. Suddenly, a faint demonic aura filled the air, but it disappeared in a moment.

Yang Weichang naturally lured out the fish monster through the wells in various places in Yanliang Town.

but.

The wells previously selected by the yamen were all located around remote and abandoned buildings, with the exception of Shen's pawnshop, which shows that Yang Weichang had sinister intentions.

To Yang Weichang, it was just an insignificant chess move.

As an ordinary warrior, Shen Lian would be in danger when the fish monster appeared. If a Taoist priest came to rescue him, Yang Weichang would kill the fish monster and make friends with the Taoist priest behind it.

If Shen Lian died at the hands of the fish monster, then let him die, he was just a warrior.

Yang Weichang left the courtyard with a sneer. The apricot blossom branch had bloomed red buds, but wrapped in the petals was a fat maggot.

He didn't notice.

When a gust of spring breeze blows, the leaves of the banyan tree sway slightly, and the shadows of the branches reflected on the wall look like twisted ghosts and monsters.

Yang Weichang stepped out of the courtyard gate, but the shadow of his feet remained in the same place.

The shadow opened its mouth, its sharp teeth emitting a cold light, and a long and narrow tongue extending more than half a meter, its greed beyond words.

"Ah~"

Yang Weichang looked around belatedly and saw a crow preening its feathers not far away.

"The crow is in a hurry to die. Haha, wait a few more days."

(End of this chapter)