Please, Young Master, Slay the Demon!-Chapter 29 - Have you seen Yanjiao City at dawn_1

Chapter 29: Chapter 29 Have you seen Yanjiao City at dawn?_1

Chapter 29 -29 Have you seen Yanjiao City at dawn?_1

Lin Bei had a pleasant dream tonight.

He dreamed that he was still in the Colorful Moon Building. A tender and affectionate woman helped him lay down under a red curtain, slowly removing his clothes, one piece, two pieces, three pieces… then she slowly sat on top of him, immediately starting…

To slap his face.

She let go and delivered punch after punch to his face.

Smack smack smack…

“Eh? Eh? What the hell?” Lin Bei struggled clumsily with his hands, before finally snapping his eyes open.

It was then that he realized it wasn’t just a dream, something was really smacking him!.

It was a half-page made of golden paper. The small thin piece of paper had an unknown strength behind it that had left Lin Bei’s face stinging from the powerful slaps.

“What is this thing?” Lin Bei yelled, grabbing the half-page golden book, and saw his own name written on it, glowing with a faint brilliance in awkward handwriting.

Lin Bei.

“Huh?” Chu Liang was also alarmed, entered from the next room, saw Lin Bei holding the half-page golden book, and said, “Isn’t this Teacher Song’s magical treasure?”

Lin Bei had also seen Song Qingyi use this thing last night, and immediately remembered it. He sat up and wondered, “Why has Teacher Song sent this thing to find me?”

Chu Liang exchanged a glance with him and both their faces flashed with comprehension and they simultaneously exclaimed:

“She’s in danger!” / “She’s in love with me!”

“…”

There was silence.

After a pause, Lin Bei embarrassedly asked, “How did you conclude that she’s in danger…?”

“Just think about it, this is the self-defense magical treasure given to her by Scholar’s Academy, it couldn’t have been easily passed around.” Chu Liang said, “She must have met some danger she can’t escape from and used this method to call for help. Around Yanjiao City, the only cultivators she knows are the two of us, so it came to us.”

“Well… even if there’s danger, why did she write my name and not yours? At the very least, she must have had me on her mind…” Lin Bei retorted stiffly.

Chu Liang pondered and said, “Could it be because… your name has fewer strokes.”

Looking at the wonky handwriting of “Lin Bei”, it was obvious that it wasn’t written by Song Qingyi under normal circumstances. He could only assume the situation she was in must have been dire.

“So what should we do now?” Lin Bei shifted the topic quickly, refusing to dwell on the matter any longer.

Thinking with lightening speed, Chu Liang said in a serious tone, “As a direct disciple of Scholar’s Academy, and in possession of magical artifacts, she must be facing an enemy with the power of the Fourth Realm. To be safe, we should split that resistance, you return to Shu Mountain to get reinforcements, I will find Teacher Song and check the situation.”

“You’re going?” Lin Bei frowned, “But if as you said, the enemy possess Fourth Realm power, what use is it for you to go alone?”

“Just to confirm the situation, if there is an immediate danger, at least I can stall for time.” Chu Liang said, “When you get back to the mountain, go straight to Silver Sword Peak to find my master. Among the elders of Shu Mountain, no one is more idle than her, you may go find others only to have them not be available and waste time, she’s the only one who will certainly still be asleep at this hour!”

His voice was filled with certainty and confidence.

Lin Bei pondered for a moment. If one person goes back to the mountain and one person goes to find Song Qingyi first, then the one who goes to check the situation is definitely at greater risk.

So he said, “Since it’s to find your Master, you should go back to the mountain to call for reinforcements and I’ll check the situation.”

Chu Liang shook his head and said, “I have a higher cultivation level, let me go.”

“Huh?” Lin Bei was taken aback, “We are both at the early stages of the Divine Consciousness Realm, you are…?”

Without saying much, Chu Liang lifted his hand and released a force that was noticeably stronger than before.

“You’ve already reached the middle stages of the Divine Consciousness realm?” Lin Bei was surprised.

When he first met Chu Liang, Chu Liang had just broken through to the Divine Consciousness realm not long before, and his cultivation was even slightly stronger than Chu Liang’s.

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How come this like span of time passed and he was still a fair distance away from reaching the middle stages of the Divine Consciousness Realm, while Chu Liang already broke through?

If Chu Liang retreated to cultivate, that would have been reasonable, but these past few days he was clearly accompanying Lin Bei on a mission, eating meals on time, sleeping on time, attending school on time…

Where did he find the time to cultivate?

Of course, Chu Liang couldn’t tell him that he had Big Head Baby working hard for him, making one day equivalent to several days, so he had improved a minor boundary last night.

So he could only solemnly ask, “Have you seen Yanjiao City in the early hours of the morning?”

“Huh?”

“Stop the chatter, let’s get moving.” Chu Liang waved his hand, urging him.

…

In a dark straw hut outside Yanjiao City.

Song Qingyi was standing in a corner of the room, her beautiful eyes full of terror and despair, but she was unable to make a sound.

The black-robed man was in the middle of the room painting something with a mixture of blood and ink. He then lit a black candle, one after another, setting an eerily creepy glow in the room.

Not far from the door, a few dead chickens were laying, their blood still warm.

“Hehe, don’t rush…”

The black-robed man continued painting while cackling ominously.

“A soul at the Divine Consciousness Realm doesn’t come by often. If I can capture you into the Underworld Heavenly Book, it could definitely make up for the loss of my Masked Ghost… no, it could be a huge gain.”

“If I used such crude methods and killed you first, then extracted your soul, at most I could preserve 80% of your godly soul’s power.”

“But if you’re a little patient, wait for me to prepare the Yin Yang Soul Capturing Formation, and then capture you into the Underworld Heavenly Book, I could preserve 100% of your godly soul.”

Song’s Qingyi’s breath was nearly halted.

She knew that the Underworld Heavenly Book is the most sinister artifact of the Underworld King Sect, specializing in stealing living souls to increase their own cultivation. For every soul they capture, the Underworld Heavenly Book adds a page, and the holder’s cultivation is also upgraded.

But those souls that were captured, they can’t enter reincarnation, they could only be trapped in suffering in the Underworld Heavenly Book.

“And you also follow Confucian cultivation, I’ve never met one before…”

“I hear Confucian cultivators have the purest and clearest souls, even if turned into ghosts, they can go out in daylight.”

“You’re so beautiful, I can turn you into a bewitching spirit to enthrall the hearts of men … no, with your knowledge, you should be turned into a painting ghost, unpredictable and hard to guard against or perhaps…”

“No… don’t…” Song Qingyi struggled to say a few words; she wanted to break free.

But she had been hit by the Soul Piercing Nail, and even if she tried her hardest, she could only move her fingers slightly. How could she escape from the clutches of her captor?

Desperately, she cast her gaze outside. Not long ago, her last struggle was to use the half-page golden book to send out a message. But she wasn’t sure if those two disciples from the Shu Mountain Sect could guess her intention, or even be capable of coming to save her.

Right now, however, a terrifying shadow was already looming over her.

“Body shackled, Eternal Yin…”

The black-robed man raised his hand, gently pinching his fingers, and the last black candle was lit.

With the formation completed, he slowly held up a black jade booklet.

“My dear, come and greet your new life.” His eyes were filled with a cold sinister glow, wild and maniacal, he laughed bizarrely: “Hehehehehehehe…”