Chapter 104 The Gao Family Banquet
Everyone headed towards the Gao Mansion.
Compared with the calmness of the Shen family father and son, the rest of the people seemed extremely nervous.
Although Gao Laozhuang can only be listed as a minor evil in many caves, it does not mean that he can escape easily. In fact, even Wanhu who travels to the eighth realm cannot guarantee his life safety.
Tian Xian wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
"Brother Shen, there are two Jinwu Guards Qianhu following us. Could it be..."
"It's okay, don't worry about them."
Tian Xian took a breath, for fear of Shen Lian also killed Zuo Yan and his two disciples.
"Brother Shen, please be careful. Hey, Feng Wen is familiar with the rules of Gao Lao Village and will definitely find ways to deal with you."
Feng Wen's plan in Gao Lao Village may have been over. Arranged for many years.
The purpose was not only to let Zhang Shen worship into the cave, but Feng Wen also wanted to become a disciple of the Xian family, but Shen Lian ended up taking the blame.
"If Feng Wen doesn't come to me, how can he easily eradicate the roots."
The murderous intent flashed through Shen Lian's eyes.
Haha, Feng Wenzhen regards Gaofu as his hometown, right? If you want to play a game in the cave, aren't you afraid of a broken dog's tooth?
The ghost dad turned his head and asked flatly: "Who is Feng Wen?"
"Uh, the official who attacked and killed the store earlier."
"I know."
"Ah~fuck him~"
Tian Xian shuddered, okay Guys, there are ruthless people in the pawn shop.
Forget it that one person and one ghost are murderous, even birds don’t pay attention to Qianhu. I hope the banquet in Gaofu will not cause too much noise.
Tian Xian didn't know much about Bago.
He suspected that Ba Ge was a bird puppet refined by Shen Lian through secret techniques. Otherwise, how could he roam freely in Gaolaozhuang on weekdays.
Since I deliberately brought myna with me, it should be of great use.
Tian Xian doesn’t know.
Zuo Yan and the other two people not far away did not even dare to look directly at Bago. After all, in their opinion, Bago was involved in the listening recorded in the classics.
Just kidding, Tingting is Ksitigarbha’s mount.
Furthermore, they discovered through secret techniques that the hidden thousand-year-old demon was not only listening, but at least two or three big demons were protecting Shen Lian.
The demon acts as a protector, what is Shen Lian’s true identity?
Zuo Yan and the two secretly regretted participating in Gaofu's wedding. The big demon appeared and probably had to turn Gaofu upside down before they could get their wish.
The only good thing is that as soon as the guests enter the palace, they will be divided into three, six or nine grades according to the invitations.
Shen Hansheng is favored by Miss Gao, so he must sit at the [main banquet]. Even if Shen Lian does not show the invitation, relying on Shen Hansheng's relationship, he can at least sit at the [secondary banquet].
Zuo Yan and the two have never mastered the Tianpeng Sutra, and they only have invitations at [outside banquets].
The main banquet is close to the true king, in the central palace of Gao Laozhuang; the second banquet is in more than a dozen side halls surrounding the main banquet; the outer banquet is slightly unsightly and is placed in the courtyard outside Gao Laozhuang inside.
The chances of marrying into the bride at primary and secondary banquets are much higher than at external banquets.
However, if something unexpected happens during the main and secondary banquets, it would be easier for them to escape from the banquet outside.
Zhang Yuanzhen said: "The current banquet is almost full. As expected, Shen Lian will go to the side hall in the southwest corner. Let's stay as far away as possible to avoid being affected."
"Yes."
They noticed that there were more than a dozen dignified and beautiful pig-headed maids standing in front of the Gao Mansion.
After Shen Hansheng took out the invitation, he was led by the pig-headed maid to the main banquet. Tian Xian borrowed the money from his ghost father to take him to the second banquet in the side hall.
When it was Shen Lian's turn, the pig-headed maid had a subtle expression.
Zuo Yan and Zuo Yan looked at each other.
"Is...Feng Wen playing tricks on us?"
"A good method, the soul leaves the body and uses secret techniques to control ghosts."
Zhang Yuanzhen said solemnly: "Is it possible that Feng Wen is up to something?" Wen realized that there was no hope of entering the cave, and thought of using Gao Laozhuang's taboo to get rid of Shen Lian. "
"I think it is self-destruction."
The two of them watched Shen Lian disappear into the Gao Mansion, feeling pity for Feng Wen in their hearts.
You, Feng Wen, are just using small tricks. Do you really think that the three-headed demon is a vegetarian? If you harm others and harm yourself, you will lose your soul.
………
The pig-headed maid breathed heavily. Under the cover of her clothes, there were traces of stitches on her neck, and blood was constantly seeping out.
Shen Lian deliberately stayed half a meter behind, with an unpredictable look on his face.
Feng Wen's human soul possessed the pig-headed maid, observing Shen Lian from the perspective of a ghost, and couldn't help but feel indescribable surprise.
He is not a stupid person.
After Feng Wen learned that his disciple died in Gao's martial arts hall, his first reaction was fear. After all, the pigherder was not an ordinary thousand-year-old demon, and the weapon ghost was almost immortal in Gao Laozhuang.
It was only Shen Lian who never showed up from beginning to end that gave him the illusion.
The Gao Family Martial Arts School may have been an accident, an accident caused by the fight between the pigherder and the scapegoat. Shen Lian could not fish in troubled waters and killed Zhang Shen and others.
That's why Feng Wencai wanted to deal with Shen Lian.
Otherwise, anyone would want to have a hand in the future opportunities of the Gao Family Martial Arts School.
Now in contact with Shen Lian, Feng Wencai understands that the former is far from simple on the surface.
A Yuandan warrior can act recklessly in a cave filled with demons, and many thousand-year-old demons dare not show any malice.
“Is he...a warrior or an alchemist?”
If Feng Wen knew that Shen Lian had just killed a matchmaker with a thousand years of Taoism not long ago, he would probably immediately give up his idea and joke, looking at the Dao Ying Seventh Realm, not many people can do it.
The pig-headed maid took a detour through the aisle, and a lively scene came into view.
Continuing deeper, you can see several side halls where the second banquet is held, and the large table for the external banquet is placed in the outdoor courtyard, which is already full of guests.
Most of them are Tianpeng Sutra innate monks, and all of them seem to be on pins and needles.
Feng Wen suppressed his distracting thoughts, and his consciousness quietly controlled the pig-headed maid. The needle and thread at her neck were breaking, and her head was about to separate from her body.
At this moment.
Shen Lian was near the side hall, with a row of pig-head lanterns hanging from the eaves above his head.
When the pig-headed lantern smelled the delicious blood of strangers, it couldn't help but widen its eyes and roar loudly.
"Great joy, great joy, great joy." Ghost lanterns in the outside world are transformed into lonely ghosts, but they have been practicing Taoism for seventy or eighty years in Gaofu, which shows the danger of the cave.
Feng Wen's consciousness swept across the ghost lantern.
According to Ghost Lantern's reaction, the energy and blood emitted by Shen Lian does not seem to be fake.
"The ghost lantern relies on absorbing the energy and blood of mortals to replenish the lamp oil. Once the oil runs out and the lamp dries up, the ghost lantern will be gone."
"Is he really a warrior? A warrior in the sixth realm of Yuan Dan. ?”
Feng Wen licked his dry lips.
Suddenly, the ghost lanterns wherever Shen Lian passed stopped roaring, the pig heads showed pain, and the ghost lanterns kept shaking.
Bang bang bang bang...
As Feng Wen watched in shock, more than a dozen ghost lanterns exploded in unison. The reason turned out to be that they could not withstand Shen Lian's energy and blood.
Warrior? Who can tell me that the Qi and blood of a Yuan Dan warrior can poison demons? ! !
“No.”
"You must not act rashly. The secret technique of lowering the head may not be able to cause serious damage. Don't lose the human soul in the body of a ghost."
"After the banquet starts, find a way to make Master Gao notice... ..."
Feng Wen felt something was wrong. Human Soul noticed that Shen Lian behind him stopped and put his hand on the shoulder of the pig-headed maid.
"Feng Qianhu, the entrance and exit of the side hall are almost here, what are you still mumbling about?"
"No good!!!"
Feng Wen didn't hesitate at all and immediately used the secret technique of lowering his head.
The pig head pulled out half of the spine and separated it from the body, but he had no intention of attacking Shen Lian, but chose to let the soul control the pig head and return to the body.
The headless maid pounced on Shen Lian, delaying time.
"With such strong energy and blood, could it be the inheritance from those caves?"
"Forget it, let's think about it long term. Anyway, I have the advantage in the Gao Mansion. As long as my soul is not damaged, He cannot be my opponent.”
The pig head looked back.
Although the headless maid is about to die due to the secret technique of lowering her head, there is still no problem in delaying the five hundred years of Taoism.
Poof.
Feng Wen was stunned in disbelief.
The flesh and bones of the headless maid were like tofu. Shen Lian's right arm penetrated directly through the chest, and his palm pinched the heart made of resentment.
"Hey, that's interesting."
Her heart was turned into ashes, and the headless maid turned into resentment.
Immediately afterwards, Feng Wen saw Shen Lian swallowing his resentment eagerly, and the five-hundred-year-old ghost couldn't even hold his own.
"Is he a human or a ghost!!!"
The pig had a big mouth and desperately wanted to stay away from Shen Lian.
Click click click.
The white bone spine flashed past and penetrated directly through the pig's head.
Feng Wen thought that it was too late for the human soul to leave the body. Shen Lian punched the pig's head open and grabbed the human soul that looked like white mist with quick eyes and hands.
"You dare to kill more people under the watch of the True Lord, don't you know that I am an immortal..."
Use your five fingers to exert force.
Feng Wenren's soul couldn't help but let out a heart-rending wail. The pain in his soul was far greater than the pain in his body, and what's more, it was one of the three souls that left his body.
Shen Lian closed his eyes and lowered his head, then opened the vertical eyes between his eyebrows.
Feng Wen couldn't help but feel a wave of malice.
"Master Feng, if you just stay in the corner of Gaofu, I really don't have the energy to deal with you, so what can I do."
Shen Lian let out a long breath, and then Cancel the sixth consciousness.
"I have remembered the smell of your soul. Hehe, I will come to you soon."
"You..."
Bang.
Shen Lian crushed the human soul, and Bago shook his head excitedly.
"Eighth Master, if you can enter and leave Gaofu at will, help me find the alchemist behind him, hehehe."
"Ah~"
Myna showed contempt, then spread his wings and disappeared at the top of the eaves.
Flight room.
The shadows reflected on the ground spread out like living creatures. At the same time, the roots of the banyan tree were already spreading deep into Gaofu.
The beating of gongs and drums in Gaolaozhuang became more and more intense, indicating that the banquet was about to begin.
Shen Lian watched Ba Ge leave, and the teleportation talisman in his arms spontaneously ignited without fire. It was obvious that Tian Xian was urging him, and he quickly walked into the side hall.
There is a large round table measuring three to four meters in the side hall. The table is empty, with no food and no cups of tea or wine.
There were seventeen or eight Jin Wu guards at the second banquet, all of whom were Tianpeng Sutra monks in the sixth realm of Yuan Dan.
Shen Lian did not attract their attention.
The Jinwu guards could not hide their fear and did not dare to move in their positions.
Tian Xian winked at Shen Lian and motioned for the latter to take a seat.
"Is there a taboo?"
Shen Lian sat down against Tian Xian, and suddenly his head felt bloated and his brain split.
In the invisible field of vision, there seemed to be ghosts circling the round table, and footprints formed by blood could be seen spreading on the ground.
The ghost is examining the guests.
Shen Lian resisted the urge to use his wisdom eyes and looked at the ghosts in the side hall with his peripheral vision.
The body of the ghost is four to five meters long, its ribs are covered with countless deformed arms, and it keeps mumbling indistinctly.
“It’s not her, it’s not her!”
“Where’s Yao’er! Where’s Yao’er!”
(End of this chapter)