Chapter 841
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The System was also somewhat helpless. "Host, I've analyzed Nun Wuxin's original route. She was clearly going in the opposite direction, but I don't know why she changed her mind."
The woman and the System fell into a mysterious silence. Gu Shengyin secretly cursed the so-called plot.
Needless to say, it was definitely the power of the plot.
Gu Shengyin grabbed Yun Shu's somewhat cold fingers and motioned for her not to be nervous.
In her bloodline memory, there was a secret inherited technique that could conceal her demonic aura. As long as the person's cultivation level was not too much higher than hers, and they were wholeheartedly investigating, they would not be able to detect anything wrong.
It was the same for Yun Shu. She was a spirit of vegetation, and there was no trace of hostility in her. She also cultivated under Bodhi Mammy, and the cultivation methods she learned came from Buddhism. It was also a cultivation method that could conceal her identity as a demon.
As long as Nun Wuxin was not perverted enough to stare at every pedestrian on the road to see if they were demonic, the possibility of them being discovered was not high.
However, Gu Shengyin felt that things were not that simple.
The so-called "plot" would always inadvertently trap her in various ways.
Good things did not come true, but bad things did.
A beam of sword light slashed up from downstairs, cutting a table beside Gu Shengyin and the others in half.
The waiter, who was about to clean up the table, was so frightened that his face turned pale and he took two steps back.
Gu Shengyin glanced at him. The waiter looked no more than sixteen or seventeen years old. His clean and delicate face was now so pale that there was no trace of blood.
A terrifying pressure descended, and the figure in the black Taoist robe walked up the wooden stairs step by step.
Gu Shengyin held Yun Shu's hand and felt that the little girl's palm was sweating nervously.
She sized up Nun Wuxin. A cultivator's age could not be determined from their appearance. Based on appearance alone, Nun Wuxin could actually be called a beauty.
However, the murderous aura on her face was too strong. Ordinary people who looked at her would only be intimidated by her aura, and would not really notice her appearance.
At this moment, the owner of the restaurant walked out. He felt his heart ache when he saw the windows and floor that had been destroyed by one person and one sword. When he saw the culprit, he scolded, "Where did this monk come from? How dare he come to someone else's restaurant and cause trouble …"
He couldn't finish his sentence because Nun Wuxin glanced at him.
The shopkeeper felt as if his throat was being squeezed by something invisible. He had a feeling that if he continued to speak, this terrifying Daoist nun would strike his body with her saber.
She would really kill him.
Nun Wuxin flicked her finger and a spiritual bead fell into the shopkeeper's palm. She said coldly, "Take it as compensation."
The boss didn't dare to say anything more. He just stood aside with the spirit bead in his hand. He actually wanted to leave, but there were still customers in the shop.
There were many people eating on the second floor. Heartless Nun's sword had scared away many timid guests, but there were still people who were ready to watch the fun. Gu Shengyin and the others did not leave.
Nun Wuxin raised the sword in her hand and pointed it at the waiter who was trembling with fear. "How dare you, evil creature, to mingle among humans? Today, I will get rid of evil for the people!"
The waiter's body trembled even more violently when he heard that. Gu Shengyin could see that there was no trace of blood on his face. He was even breaking out in a cold sweat.
The shopkeeper, who was standing aside, looked at the waiter worriedly. "You … Nun, are you misunderstanding something? Ah Bai is our waiter. He has been here for a year. He is very good, well-behaved and diligent. He often uses his salary to buy food for the homeless children on the street … "
He didn't finish his words because Nun Wuxin's sword had cut at his feet.
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