Chapter 1345
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"What's going on? Why is the smell of blood so strong? " Ye Chen turned around and asked the local god, but after he asked this question, he guessed what had happened.
"Ah, little brother, you also know that eradicating demons is not as easy as you think. It is not something that can be done with a few spells, so …."
"I understand." Ye Chen nodded, then he turned around and walked out of the bun shop's hall. When he passed by the counter, he saw the dark red blood flowing out of the counter and the four limbs exposed outside.
Ye Chen did not speak. He knew that in this world where the strong preyed on the weak, strength was the only hard currency. If he did not have strength, he could only be slaughtered.
Ye Chen walked to the woodshed and found his bag, but the bag was already dyed dark red with blood. Ye Chen opened the bag and found that there were only a few pieces of clothes that were not stained with blood.
"Sigh." Ye Chen sighed, "These clothes are so dirty, I don't know if they can be washed to their original appearance."
The local god did not leave, he followed behind Ye Chen. After hearing Ye Chen's sigh, he walked to Ye Chen's side. "Little brother, don't panic."
After saying this, the local god shook the crutch in his hand. Ye Chen was surprised to see that all the clothes in his bag flew out of the bag and floated in the air.
After that, it was as if there was an invisible hand washing his clothes. Ye Chen watched as the blood on his clothes slowly disappeared, and his clothes became clean and tidy again.
After the clothes were cleaned, they neatly folded themselves, and then orderly entered the bag. After a few breaths, Ye Chen's bag was once again packed.
"That's amazing. Is that magic?" Ye Chen picked up his bag and sniffed it. There was no smell of blood on it. Ye Chen only smelled the faint fragrance of flowers.
"This is only one of the simplest spells. If Little Brother wants to learn it, perhaps you only need to inform that Exalted Immortal, and someone will naturally teach you."
"Learn? Where to learn? I don't even know who this Exalted Immortal is. Why don't you give me a hint? Is he an innate god or an immortal cultivated by humans? "
The local god stroked his beard, "Hehe, this … I can't say, I can't say."
"If you don't say anything about this or that, be careful that one day when I really meet this immortal, I'll first complain about you. I'll say that as the local god, you didn't protect Chang 'an well and even let the demons sneak in."
"This … Little Brother, please don't do that. It was not easy for me to reach the Earth Immortal realm. Little Brother, please don't do that." A pleading expression appeared on the local god's face.
Ye Chen did not say anything. He only silently looked at the local god, as if he was waiting for him to speak. The local god helplessly sighed.
"Ai, fine. I can only tell Little Brother that this Exalted Immortal's background is not small. He is a genuine Exalted Immortal. With this Exalted Immortal's ability, this Exalted Immortal cannot afford to offend him."
"Exalted Immortal." Ye Chen stroked his smooth chin and carefully thought about the Exalted Immortals in the Journey to the West.
But no matter how he thought about it, Ye Chen did not feel that those high and mighty Exalted Immortals had anything to do with him. The only explanation was that the Daoist he met in the small temple that day was the Exalted Immortal mentioned by the local god.
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