Demon Slayer Starts From the Proficiency Panel

Looking at the corpse of the monster lying on the ground, Ning Xiu breathed a sigh of relief.

The real monster is far more difficult to deal with than he imagined. If he was not strong enough, if he were an apprentice of the ordinary champion camp, he would have died at the hands of these three-faced monsters tonight.

The wound on his body that was bitten by the black snake felt sour and numb, and Ning Xiu immediately groped the monster's body, intending to see if there was anything of value to scrape off.

Three silver notes with a denomination of one hundred liang, two bottles of medicinal pills of unknown effect, and three darts with skulls.

These were all the belongings carried by the monster. Ning Xiu didn't care about the on-site inspection, so he shoved them all into his arms and quickly left the place.

Evil is yin, so the things of the most yang are extremely restrained against evil.

Many warriors will major in the internal power of the yang class, in order to better fight against evil spirits, or treat injuries caused by evil evil spirits.

After returning to the hut where he lived, Ning Xiu immediately mobilized the inner strength of his dantian to restrain the bleeding of the wound, and at the same time began to heal the wound on his body.

In less than half an hour, strands of black gas were expelled from the wound by Ning Xiu, and the soreness and numbness also dissipated.

"It's impossible to have such a coincidence in the middle of the night. It just happened to let me meet a monster hiding in Chaotian Capital. It seems that I have been exposed at Chunman Pavilion." I found a new bottle of unopened golden sore medicine in the room. Ning Xiu secretly said to his wounds.

After bandaging the wound, Ning Xiu took out from his arms what he had just found from the three-faced monster.

Three hundred taels of silver notes naturally don't need to be said. Good things, Ning Xiu has been empty-handed for more than a year, and today he finally made the first windfall in his life by killing Xie Xun, which is simply gratifying.

After the two bottles of medicinal herbs were unplugged, the fragrance immediately wafted out, and Ning Xiu felt refreshed and tired after only one sip.

Although I don't know what effect these pills have, most of them should be good things.

The last three skull darts are exquisitely crafted, and the sides of the darts are extremely sharp, which can easily cut the corners of the wooden table.

Ning Xiu pondered that after the three-faced monster found out that he practiced horizontal training, the darts were mostly useless to him, so he gave up the idea of ​​using this method to attack him.

These darts came from the hands of the monsters, so they shouldn't be kept around and used by themselves. In addition, he didn't know how to use darts, so Ning Xiu planned to take the time to take these three darts to the pawnshop and sell them. These three darts can be carried by the demon, so the materials for making them must be relatively precious.

After liquidating the spoils of the corpse, Ning Xiu thought about another very important thing.

Chunman Pavilion harbors evil spirits and allows evil spirits to disguise themselves as beautiful women to harm others. The power relationship behind this also involves Marquis Wuyi, one of the thirty-six princes of the big business.

It was so complicated that Ning Xiu didn't know if he should report the matter to Su Qianqian.

In case Fu Mosi knew about this long ago, it was only because of Wu Yihou's identity that he chose to open his eyes and ignore it, pretending not to know.

In case Fu Mosi hooked up with Wu Yihou, the purpose was to achieve some unknown purpose by relying on Chunman Pavilion.

In case Fu Mo Si didn't know about this, but Wu Yi Hou's forces were all over the sky and there were many dead soldiers.

just in case……

A lot of assumptions popped up in his mind, and Ning Xiu finally decided to report the matter.

However, you cannot report in your own name to avoid malicious retaliation after the incident.

After all, no one knows whether Fu Mosi has any relationship with Wu Yihou, and what role they play in secret. In case, after reporting in his own name, he touches the interests of some big figures in Fu Mosi. The day is about to evaporate.

At present, his strength is still weak, and in this chaotic and dark world, he still has to keep a low profile and not be the first bird of justice.

Immediately, Ning Xiu found the pen, ink, paper and inkstone left by the previous owner in the house.

With a pen in his left hand, he wrote an anonymous report letter with crooked handwriting like a dog crawling.

There is a special evil intelligence collection station 'Tianmu Building' in the Fumo Division. The Fumowei who returns from an investigation can send their investigation results into the building in the form of a letter and a file, and wait for the civil servants in the department to register these evil spirits. After the information is obtained, it will be announced to the whole company.

Early the next morning, after secretly sending the report letter to Tianmu Building, Ning Xiu went out with three hundred taels of silver notes.

In the past, everyone lived in the championship camp, and all the food, clothing, and housing were taken care of, so that young people like Ning Xiu did not need to be distracted to pay attention to the trivial matters of life, and could devote themselves to training.

But now he has been promoted to the Fumo Division. Without these conveniences, after the battle last night, the clothes Lu Hao lent to Ning Xiu were damaged by the three-faced demon, making Ning Xiu realize that fighting evil is really a very clothes-consuming job. .

So today he plans to go out and buy a batch of ready-to-wear clothes for future needs.

As soon as he walked out of the headquarters of Fu Mosi, Ning Xiu heard the wandering hawkers on the street talking a lot, and they were excited to tell others about something.

Ning Xiu was curious, so he deliberately approached the past.

"Have you heard that a monster died on the side street in Tian'an last night. The way of death is a miserable one. I don't know who has squeezed his face alive."

"What does Fu Mosi eat? How can there be monsters in Chaotian Capital? This dereliction of duty should not punish them once."

"Don't make such dangerous remarks, lest someone knock on your door and ask for help."

The profession of Youfang hawker should be the most sensitive group in Chaotiandu. No one can tell how many famous Youfang hawkers are in Chaotiandu.

Most of them wear gray Confucian scarves and carry a square wooden box.

As the initiator, Ning Xiu silently stood in the crowd and listened to the hawker's description of the death of the three-faced demon, which was interesting.

However, Ning Xiu had his own things to do, so he shouldn't stay here for a long time to listen to other people's gossip, but just when he was about to turn around and leave.

A wandering hawker suddenly said: "There are a lot of strange things that happened today. The youngest son of the shopkeeper of the Yun family's cloth shop in Chengnan got married last night. Who would have thought that there was a strange cry in the bridal chamber in the middle of the night. After the maid broke into the door, she saw that the husband and wife were both hanged to death by the beam of the house."

"Red things turn white things, and there are such tragic things, then it's quite miserable for the black-haired person to send the white-haired person."

Ning Xiu shook his head, deeply sympathetic to the shopkeeper Yun, who had never seen him before.

Anyone who encounters this kind of situation, the mental collapse is beyond the understanding and imagination of others.

Squeezing out the crowd, Ning Xiu walked directly to a cloth on the street not far away, planning to buy ready-to-wear clothes that he could wear.

Never thought that when Ning Xiu first walked into Buxing, he saw an acquaintance at a glance.

It was his boss, Su Qianqian, the Bronze Leopard Demon Fighter.

Today's Su Qianqian is not wearing black silver chain mail, and she looks like the eldest lady of someone's house in a long apricot-yellow dress.

"Master Su." Ning Xiu hurriedly greeted him.

Su Qianqian turned around and said, "It's you. I just moved into Fumosi, but I'm still used to it."

Ning Xiu didn't dare to say that a group of newcomers went to Chunman Pavilion last night, so he could only nod his head and said, "It's not much different from when they were in the championship camp. Master Su is concerned."

"I originally planned to let you get used to assigning tasks to you in a few days. Since you have met me now, you can come with me. It is considered to be familiar with the work of Fu Mowei in advance." Su Qianqian took it from the shopkeeper of Buxing. After passing a package, he immediately called Ning Xiu out of the store.

"Ah this..." Ning Xiu was speechless for a while. He only came out to buy clothes this time, so why did he jump to the part of getting familiar with his work in advance.

But since the boss has already spoken, Ning Xiu naturally has no right to refuse, and the matter of clothes can only be postponed to the next time.

After catching up with Su Qianqian and walking side by side with her, Ning Xiu asked curiously, "Master Su, where are we going now?"

"Yun's cloth line."

Ning Xiu was stunned for a moment: "Is that the newlywed couple hanging themselves at the same time in the night, Yun Shibuxing? Could it be that there is really evil behind all this."

Su Qianqian glanced sideways at Ning Xiu: "I didn't expect you to know about this, the news is quite well-informed."

"I only have so much public information. If Master Su knows any insider information exclusive to the Fumo Division, can you reveal it to me?"

"It's hard to say at the moment, you'll know when Yun's is ready."

Under the leadership of Su Qianqian, the two soon came to Yun's Cloth Shop located in the south of the city. The red silk and 囍 characters at the gate had not been removed, but the man who guarded the gate was already wearing a black cloth on his arm. hoop.

"I'm the Fumo Captain, I want to see Shopkeeper Yun." Su Qianqian took out a bronze plaque engraved with a leopard's head and said directly.

The guy immediately ran into the cloth shop, and it didn't take long for a middle-aged man with an extremely vicissitudes of life to come out. Seeing that his eyes were red, he had obviously cried a lot.

"Caomin Yunheng has seen the adults."

"You sent someone to the Fumo Division to report the case last night. I will take over this matter. Take me directly to the scene to have a look." Su Qian said lightly.

"Come with me, my lord."

Yun Heng's family lived in the courtyard behind Buxing. After passing through Buxing, the dyeing pond, and the warehouse, Ning Xiu and the three finally came to the compound where Yun Heng's family lived.

At this time, all Yun Heng's family members in the courtyard were crying.

"Sir, that's the room. My son's body is still hanging in it. I'm afraid that I'm going to get emotional, so I won't go in with you." Yun Heng pointed to a room in the courtyard and choked.

Su Qianqian nodded and led Ning Xiu over to push the door and enter.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Ning Xiu was a little surprised. It was similar to what the hawker said. On the main beam of the house, a man and a woman in wedding clothes hanged themselves with white ropes.

Seeing that their hands and feet are straight, their faces are blue, their two eyes are raised high, and a tongue is hanging out from their mouths, sticking softly to their chins, which is even scary.

Fortunately, Ning Xiu had seen more terrifying scenes than this in the Demon Suppression Prison before, so he could bear it mentally, otherwise he would have been shocked.

Everything in the house is normal, and there is no trace of fighting. It can be ruled out that someone pretended to hang himself after killing someone.

And Yun's family is rich and happy, and there is no reason to commit suicide. A young couple in his family committed suicide at the same time, which is obviously not what I want.

Just as Ning Xiu was about to quietly use the Spiritual Eye Observation Technique to inspect the scene, Su Qianqian suddenly handed him the package in his hand and said, "Take out the cloth inside and circle the inside of this room."

Although Ning Xiu didn't know what she meant, Su Qianqian, as the Bronze Leopard Demon Commander, must have his own way of dealing with it, and Ning Xiu did it truthfully.

Soon the entire room was surrounded by the cloth Su Qianqian brought.

Under Ning Xiu's puzzled eyes, Su Qianqian took out a small bottle and directly sprinkled all the contents on the cloth.

The cloth was instantly dyed red, and it continued to spread.

Ning Xiu sniffed his nose, only to realize that what Su Qianqian sprinkled was blood.

"Be careful yourself." Su Qianqian reminded inexplicably.

At this moment, the blood-stained cloth suddenly moved, and the silhouette of a baby slowly appeared in the middle of the red-stained area, constantly licking the blood stains on the cloth.

Seeing that the prey was hooked, Su Qianqian pinched her fingerprints. The cloth in the room automatically wrapped itself into a ball without wind, and completely imprisoned the invisible baby.

"Wow! Wow! Wow!"

Immediately, the baby's cry sounded wildly inside the cloth ball. The sound was extremely harsh and made people very uncomfortable, as if something in the body was about to crawl out of the mouth.

Ning Xiu hurriedly ran the Great Sun Xuanjing, and the strange feeling on his body dissipated a lot.