The upside-down iron cup houses the soul of a mermaid from the deep sea.

This soul has survived for hundreds of years. It is full of resentment and has become an evil spirit.

Although the fish monsters in the small lake are extinct, if the source of the shark soul in Denglou is not solved, fish monsters will still breed. What's more serious is that the evil spirit has become a climate and is about to cause disaster. It won't be long before the entire Denglou Town is safe.

living person.

The evil spirit of the shark floated in the air, and two green eyes opened in its dark soul.

Whoosh whoosh...the wind is picking up!

Yunji stood opposite the evil spirit of the shark, his eyes narrowed by the blow.

"It is really annoying to refine lamp oil and burn it for hundreds of years. I am not a sage, so I cannot save you from reincarnation. I am not a good person, and I will not advise you to do good. I am only reasonable. Every wrongdoer has his own debtor, and whoever refines it

You, you can find someone to take revenge on, that’s fair."

The evil spirit of the shark clearly disagreed with what Yunji said about fairness, its green eyes flashed with faint will-o'-the-wisps, and long thin hair stretched out from behind the shadow-like soul.

The hair was as fine as silk, and each strand contained strong resentment. It spread out and filled half of the attic.

With a cry, the clumps of fine hair surged like the wind and entangled the living people in the tower.

Yunji didn't move or hide, letting the fine hair wrap around him.

"There is an old saying in our human race, you can walk around the world with reason, but you can't move without reason. I want to reason with you, but you want my life. It seems that it's hard to be a good person."

The evil spirit of the shark erupted with even stronger resentment, and its entire body twisted and mutated, sometimes taking the form of a human, sometimes taking the form of a fish.

At the same time as it changed, the evil spirit of the shark made intermittent sounds: "Death...die...damn it!"

"The person who refined you deserves to die, I am an innocent passerby." Yunji was entangled tighter and tighter. He tried hard to open the thread of resentment wrapped around his head, and said to the evil spirit: "Who refined you?

, look clearly, it’s not me.”

The evil spirit of the shark has lost most of its sanity, and its mind is completely filled with resentment, but it can obviously understand human speech, its green eyes flicker on and off, and it makes intermittent sounds.

"Ship...Ship! Damn ship!"

The thin thread suddenly rose up and completely wrapped Yunji.

In the cold attic, the evil spirit of the shark slowly floated towards the ball formed by thin lines, merging his soul body with the ball.

The surrounding area became quiet.

Strong resentment began to fill the night.

Yunji was wrapped in terrifying resentment, and the evil spirit of the shark gradually attached itself to his body. Through the eyes of the shark, Yunji saw a brief scene that remained in the soul of the shark.

In the picture, there is a strange large ship that is as black as ink but appears to be crystal clear. There are sails on the ship, floating and sailing on the endless sea.

The scene quickly disappeared, and the thin ball began to rotate, stretching out its tentacles like a monster and reaching out of the attic.

The full moon is in the sky.

Evil spirits appear and sleepless nights occur.

"It seems that you don't want to take revenge, but want to kill someone."

The thin line that poked out of the attic shrank suddenly at a sudden word, and retracted back to the ball. The green eyes of the evil spirit on it shook for a moment, with doubt and surprise in their eyes.

The biting wind howls, accompanied by the whispers of the cloud poles, rises and falls within the sphere.

"You can put all your resentment on me, but this evil spirit needs to go to the underworld..."

The buzzing sound is loud!

The silk ball was gradually expanded like an inflatable ball. Through the thin threads like a hanging curtain, Yunji's safe and sound body could be seen.

What was different from before was that a strange pair of armor appeared on Yunji's body.

The armor is like a soul, condensed from nothingness, filled with a deep chill, and filled with thousands of evil spirits. Tens of thousands of demon souls swim and roar in the armor.

One hundred thousand body-protecting evil souls appear ferocious at this moment!

In Yunji's whisper, the soul armor exploded, forming a soul storm that enveloped the shark's evil soul and the power of resentment.

A biting cold wind blew in the attic.

The shark soul kept wailing and roaring crazily. Even though its resentment was astonishing, it still could not stop the devouring of a hundred thousand evil souls.

In the quiet night, the lighthouse in Denglou Town emitted a shrill cry similar to that of a night owl, and everyone in the town could hear it clearly.

In a poor family, the woman was darning old clothes, and the teenage boy read a book at night by the light of a bean-sized candle.

In a wealthy family, the old owner was teasing his chubby grandson with a smile on his face.

The waiter in the restaurant took his new wages and walked home humming a tune. When he saw an old beggar on the way, he threw a copper plate and heard a lucky word.

The steamed stuffed bun shop that specializes in breakfast starts busy in the middle of the night, mixing dough, fillings, and preparing steamers, and it stays busy until morning.

The drunken drunkards supported each other and punched each other in the street to give orders. The loser had to help the winner find their home. If they couldn't find it, they would sleep on the street together.

The babbling baby gradually fell asleep to her mother's songs, with crystal tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, pitiful and cute.

The night owl on the lamp tower cries quietly, but no one cares.

The years seem to be still peaceful.

Little did they know that it was the demon herders who kept the town alive.

The blacksmith and his son were waiting under the lighthouse, folding their hands and stamping their feet in the night wind.

The old blacksmith looked up at the top of the lamp tower and muttered: "It's not a good sign for a night owl to come into the house for any reason."

"It's so harsh, isn't the cry of a night owl so high-pitched?" Niu Da frowned and asked suspiciously: "Is there a ghost in the lantern building? I haven't seen a night owl in the lantern building before. It's been a long time.

Then will Mr. Yun be unable to come down?"

"Young gentleman is a master. He is not afraid of monsters. Just watch the sheep and don't throw them away." The old blacksmith said.

"Hey, don't worry, dad. We can't lose just a dozen sheep. It's strange, the grass here is good, but they won't eat it."

Niu Da was very curious about the appetite of the sheep. He walked up to the largest sheep, took the sheep's head, opened its mouth, and said, "It's strange that it has to eat grass. It has no teeth. This sheep must be too old."

Niu Da didn't think anything of it, he was just a sheep, and he wouldn't bite anyone if he opened his mouth.

But he didn't know that the sheep in front of him was no ordinary shepherd, but a demon.

Even without its teeth, the red devil sheep is far more dangerous than a liger.

A strange low roar sounded in the belly of the head sheep, and the flames loomed between the movements of the toothless sheep's mouth, but soon the fire was completely extinguished. As the light on the top of the lamp tower lit up, the restless head sheep lowered his head and regained his composure.

"Dad! The lamp tower is on!"

"It must be the candle lit by Mr. Yun."

"It's better to keep it on. The dark lamp tower looks eerie and uncomfortable."

"Yeah, it's better to be brighter, it's better to be brighter."

The lamp tower that had been extinguished for nearly a hundred years was rekindled tonight.

The remaining shark oil in the iron cup was re-ignited, and the evil spirit of the shark disappeared without a trace, torn into pieces by a hundred thousand evil spirits.

Yunji put away the fire stick and straightened the iron lamp.

The remaining shark oil is completely burned out, and no more fish monsters will hatch.

This period of cause and effect in Denglou Town ends here, but there are more than one place for monsters and monsters in the world. The world is so big, monsters are everywhere, and countless strange stories are passed down from generation to generation.

After solving an evil spirit and getting rid of a lake of fish monsters, there are still more evil spirits hiding in the dark, and there are even stronger monsters hiding in the world.

Yunji is not a saint and cannot be a hero in the world, but he will not stand still when he encounters monsters and monsters.

Because he is human.

"The shepherd, first of all, must be a human being."

Stepping on the creaking spiral staircase, Yunji stretched himself greatly, yawned, and walked towards the bottom of the tower.

"I've been busy all night, so I need to have a good sleep."

"Get some sleep and then set off."

"Desert, grassland, Jiyun country."

"Catch sheep, forge knives, and sell treasure maps."
Chapter completed!