"This one isn't, hurry up, hurry up!"

"Oh no, hurry up, let him show his original form!"

When Ling Yue was dizzy, he only heard a young man shouting in his voice with a broken gong, this noise made him quickly wake up, and his whole body hurt terribly, Ling Yue looked around and found that this group of people had actually tied themselves up with the demons of the Demon Race Field and brought them to a wasteland outside Qiuling City, and the young man with the broken gong was directing the two big men who didn't know what they were doing to the demon. Ling Yue cursed in his heart for being unlucky, what kind of rush did he make today, how could he have encountered any unlucky things.

The gang of robbers was a group of three, and the young man in the lead looked about twenty-twelve years old from himself, wearing a silk cyan robe with a gold-rimmed brocade white lining, with a thin body, and a pair of sword eyebrows and phoenix eyes, but because of the somewhat baby fat face, it was a little cute. If he stood there quietly, he would have responded to the old saying that a stranger is like a jade, and a son is unparalleled in the world. But this young man casually pulled the very expensive sleeves on his forearm, the outer robe was probably a piece long, the hem was dragged on the ground and had long been stained with dust, and there seemed to be a broken copper sword hanging on the belt at random, which did not match the young man's gorgeous dress at all. The young man also scolded loudly, his voice was hoarse, and his accent was not the same as that of the locals, and the whole person looked ruffian. And the other two strong men looked like the young man's subordinates, listening to the young master's orders relentlessly.

The young man would draw talismans for a while, and for a while he would hold a compass-like thing and compare back and forth on the demons, only to see several demons in human form appear one by one under his toss.

Could it be that this young man is a great jumping god, what kind of spell sacrifice is he going to make, and he needs the kind of boy and girl demon and shembo? Thinking about his virgin body, Ling Yue suddenly felt cold under his body, it seems that he has to find an opportunity to run quickly, this is different from being beaten and kicked by Boss Zhu on weekdays.

Seeing that the young man still couldn't take care of himself, Ling Yue hurriedly shrunk himself into a ball to reduce his sense of existence, while rubbing his hands to see if he could untie the hemp rope on his hand, but the button was strong and strong, Ling Yue only felt that his hands and feet were getting more and more numb, and before he could relieve the numbness, he had already caught a glimpse of the hem that was dragging on the ground and slowly stopped in front of him with a pair of cloth boots, and then his chin was pinched.

"Eh, how did this get beaten like this!"

Looking at the dirty face wrapped in blood and mud in front of him, the young man frowned and tugged at his brocade sleeve and snorted on Ling Yue's face, and Ling Yue, who rubbed hard, was in pain, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but redden.

"Don't say hey, this wipe is clean, it's quite white and clean, you... What kind of monster is it?Rabbit Spirit?" The young man pinched Ling Yue's chin and turned left and right, looking at him incessantly.

Ling Yue sensitively captured the momentary stunned when this young man saw him, his heart was finished, wouldn't he treat himself as a demon and take a fancy to himself?!

The young man didn't care what Ling Yue was thinking, and after speaking, he directly pasted the charm on Ling Yue's body, and poked Ling Yue with that compass-like thing, but after waiting for a while, the compass and Ling Yue had not changed, and the young man snorted very strangely.

"It's... This young man, I'm not a demon or a rabbit spirit..."

"Oh, what are you?" the young man shook the compass, as if he had doubts about whether it was easy to use, and followed Ling Yue's words, not noticing anything wrong with it.

"I... It's a person..."

The young man stared at the compass for a long time, and when he raised his head again, he stared at the pair of Danfeng eyes and nodded to Ling Yue quite innocently: "Well, don't say it, you are really a person." It seemed that the identity of "human" was the greatest affirmation of Ling Yue, and then Ling Yue saw his face change and scolded a few of his subordinates in a loud voice: "What are you kidnapping people to do when you come back!"

"Fifth Master, he was beaten by this person at that time, we thought he was a demon bought by this person..."One of his subordinates replied respectfully, pointing behind Ling Yue as he spoke, and Ling Yue realized that they had even tied up Boss Zhu together.

"Then what are you going to do when you tie this fat-headed and big-eared guy back! We are demon hunters! Not the green forest heroes who draw their swords to help when the road is uneven!"

Ling Yue was relieved when he heard this, but it was the first time he had seen such a straightforward demon hunter who had been kidnapped from someone else's business! Ling Yue looked at the young man, wanting to see how he cleaned up the mess that his subordinates had made.

I saw that the young man frowned and stepped forward to remove the rag that blocked Boss Zhu's mouth, and was about to speak, but he was blocked back by Boss Zhu's scolding.

In the end, Boss Zhu has eaten more than Ling Yue for a few years, and when he encounters the dangerous situation of this kidnapping, he can not panic, and calmly scolded at these "kidnappers": "You dare to kidnap me! Do you know who I am! I have the emperor's own son behind me, and the six princes of the dynasty will support me! You dogs! Hurry up and release me and my high-priced demons, otherwise..." Yixi's words sound quite imposing and intimidating, but we must ignore that Boss Zhu lost his balance because he was too fat, and he was constantly struggling like a maggot on the ground, and before he finished speaking, he was gagged by the rag.

The fifth master lowered his eyes and stepped on Boss Zhu's back, and said with a disdainful face: "Listen, your grandfather and I have been stepping on Zhengfu's back since I was a child!

What is the origin of these five masters, dare to call the name of the sixth prince of the dynasty so bluntly! Ling Yue squinted his eyes and pondered the relationship, you must know that on weekdays, Boss Zhu dared to dominate the market because of the name of the sixth prince, today these five masters are afraid that he is a harder character, it seems that it is not possible to fight hard...

Ling Yue was thinking of a way to get out of this celestial communication, and the fifth master had already tested the kidnapped demons: "Flower demons, wolf demons, and a dog cub who has not become a demon... Yes, it was in vain, and I collected it all. As he spoke, he waved his hand and motioned for his two subordinates to take away these demons one by one, and then he casually hummed a little song and squatted aside, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ling Yue saw that these demon hunters were busy and no one paid attention to him, so he boldly said to the young master in fancy clothes: "That... Fifth Master, you see that we have a pure misunderstanding this time, or..."As he spoke, he raised his bound hands and feet, smiling innocently and harmlessly.

Only then did the fifth master remember that there was still a trouble that had not been solved, sighed, and walked over to untie him: "This brother, we are demon hunters from the capital, and the people on the road raised me and called me Huang Wuye." I'm sorry this time, my subordinates are not good at learning and art, and they tied you up by mistake. Today I owe you a personal favor, if you encounter any difficulties in the future, report my name as Huang Wuye on the road, it will be useful!"

Ling Yue rubbed his wrist, which was a little numb, and said in his heart that it was too late for this group of people to hide by themselves, how could they have anything to do with them again. raised his hand and was about to say goodbye, but was stopped by the fifth master: "Hey, what about this fat man with Zhengfu's support? Are you not familiar with him?" he said and pointed to Boss Zhu, who had been struggling on the ground and whining.

Today's tossing can be regarded as seeing the ugliness of this Boss Zhu, if he goes back to the demon field, he is afraid that there will be no good fruit to eat, and he originally stayed there because he had no father and mother, and no one to rely on, so he could only save more money to settle down in the future, but if this happened today, it is better to take this opportunity to leave completely...

Ling Yue groaned for a while, then put on a complaining face, and said in a false voice: "This is Boss Zhu of the underground demon competition field in the city, I was originally a subordinate of his demon racing field, because he has the support of the six princes, he has been bullied by him many times before and dare not resist..."

Huang Wuye raised his eyebrows after hearing this, and said in his heart, looking at the young man in front of him who was injured, he didn't need to say anything more: "Go, hang this scum to a tree and let him fend for himself!" The two subordinates got the order to lift Boss Zhu left and right, and left, during which they rubbed off the rags that blocked Boss Zhu's mouth, causing him to roar frequently, and the picture was not miserable.

Ling Yue took advantage of the fact that the young man was concentrating on admiring this poignant painting, and whispered a few words before turning around and leaving. The figure that left was very steady, but the slightly messy pace betrayed him cleanly. Of course, Ling Yue, who was only thinking about leaving quickly, didn't notice it at all, and Huang Wuye's shining eyes behind him kept staring at him until his figure disappeared.

Ling Yue, who finally left this group of right and wrong people, began to worry about today's residence, such a trouble, the demon field where he lived on weekdays would definitely not be able to go back, it was better to go to the broken temple in the east of the city for a few days, and then think about making a living.

This ruined temple in the east of the city was Ling Yue's first home when he came to Qiuling City.

Eight years ago, Ling Yue gradually regained consciousness in the pain all over his body, but suddenly found himself lying in a dense forest, his eyes were black when he moved a little, and Ling Yue, who was paralyzed on the ground and looked at the sky, couldn't help but think about what kind of bloody rain and bloody wind he had experienced to get to such a field, but he couldn't remember how he got here, and who he had this blood feud with, even where his family lived, and who his parents were, he couldn't remember anything, he only vaguely heard a gentle female voice in his head telling himself, "Your name is Ling Yue... ”

Well, I was beaten to amnesia, and I didn't even know who the enemy was, so I was really in the dark and the enemy, and I was not far from death...

Ling Yue thought sadly, but the most important thing at the moment was to find a place to heal and eat first, otherwise if he didn't wait for the enemy to chase after him, he would probably not survive for a few days.

Thinking that Ling Yue had reached this point, he could only desperately support himself, staggering out, and after a while, he found that he was actually on a barren mountain. There is a city gate in the distance under the mountain, there is a wooden plaque on the city gate that has been occupied by moss, and I vaguely see several big characters of Qiuling City written under the moss, and the smoke of cooking rises in the city, and the people of three or five go in and out of the city gate. Ling Yue hurriedly went into the city with a breath to ask for help, but unexpectedly, the people in the city were all afraid to avoid him and turned him away, without exception.

Ling Yue propped up the stone wall, looking at the people of Qiuling City who were ignoring him, and couldn't help but start to wonder if he had done something bad about this Qiuling City.

Ling Yue, who was at a loss, had to find a shack to take shelter for a while, but he couldn't even enter the door of the medical hall without any money. The injuries on his body became more and more serious, and his physical strength decreased sharply after not eating for a few days, Ling Yue's whole body was dizzy and planted on the ground, and when he was in a daze, he stretched out his hand and stuffed it into his mouth. When he woke up, he found that he was holding a half-bitten dead mouse in one hand, the sparse hair of the mouse soaked in black blood was connected to rotten flesh, and the rotten oozing liquid was dripping down Ling Yue's arm and fell to the ground, the smell was even more stinky, as soon as he thought that he had eaten this thing, Ling Yue vomited on the ground with a bang, until the bile was vomited, and he was still disgusted, but in a trance, he heard a burst of laughter from his side.

"Hahahahaha, look, the ugly monster eats the dead mouse!"

Ling Yue wiped his mouth with his sore arm, and when he looked up, he saw that it was a group of little people called Huazi, giggling and bending over.

"Look... See... If I give you a mouse, you would have died yesterday! It was Grandpa who saved you!" Xu is Ling Yue's eyes were too sharp, and the leader shouted in a rather weak heart.

As soon as Ling Yue heard this, he knew that the rat who made him sick to death was actually the work of these people, and he didn't know where he got the strength, so he got up and pressed the screaming one to the ground and beat him fatly, and smashed it down with one punch after another, as if he was venting all his unwillingness and grievances in the past few days. Frightened, the other little screaming flowers scattered, and the one on the ground was also a bad seed, and he frequently begged for mercy. Taking advantage of Ling Yue's opportunity to catch his breath, he hurriedly pushed Ling Yue away, and even ran away, forgetting to say the last sentence, "You wait for me!"

Ling Yue, who was pushed to the ground, no longer had the strength to carry himself into the shack, and gradually his consciousness came and went, but he didn't forget to mock himself in his heart, Ling Yue, you kid can, you didn't forget to complete a feat before you died.

But fortunately, with the favor of God, Ling Yue stepped into the ghost gate with his front foot, and was dragged back by an old lady with a steamed bun on his back foot. This old lady is the cook of a large family in Qiuling City, surnamed Shi, and lives alone in this Qiuling City with her little grandson. Just in time to go out of the house to buy today, the old lady was kind-hearted, and when she saw the child lying on the ground, she hurriedly soaked the bun she had just bought in water and fed him.

Ling Yue, who had been hurt by that mouse, quickly came to his senses, tensed his body, and when he opened his eyes, he found that it was a kind old lady, so he hurriedly put away the anger in his whole body. When the old lady saw that he was awake, she asked him where he came from, and even thought that this child was particularly pitiful, and wanted to take Ling Yue home to raise him with her seven-year-old grandson.

Ling Yue looked up at the old lady's outstretched hand, lowered his head and was silent for a while, but he still couldn't help but ask the question that had been bothering him for a few days: "Have I harmed the people in this city before, why do everyone avoid me..."

I saw that the old lady sighed, but explained the reason to him. It turned out that most of the people of Qiuling City were helpful at first, but in the early years, this evil demon was cunning, so that this originally simple people had experienced too many things about farmers and snakes, so now they have palpitations and will never help a stranger who is covered in wounds.

Ling Yue thought about it and still restrained his urge to promise the old lady to go home with her, although he had no past relationship with this Qiu Ling City, but if he really had a deep hatred of blood and hatred, don't hurt this kind person. Seeing that he was unwilling and did not force it, the old lady led him to the hospital to see the injury, and explained to him that there was a temple in the east of the city, and few people usually went to worship, and there was a vacant space behind the statue in the temple, and he could rest there now.

Ling Yue thanked the old lady and lived in the temple in the east of the city, stealing some fruits from the offerings on weekdays to live, there were not many melons and fruits, but they could also make him full. To say that although Ling Yue looks fifteen or sixteen years old, but he has lost his memory, after all, he is still a child, at first he was not injured well, but when it came to the festival, he was full of joy, mainly because there were more pilgrims, and he would bring some snacks and fruits that he couldn't eat on weekdays to worship the statue of Cihang in this temple, and finally these melons and fruits could enter his stomach.

But as his health gradually improved, the seven senses of the mind also had a sense of loneliness, watching these pilgrims burn incense and worship for the people they were thinking about, and they couldn't help but feel sad, especially at night when they were alone with the statue of the god, they felt that they were the same as the stones on the ground, and there was nothing in this world.

But fortunately, it didn't take long for the old lady who rescued Ling Yue that day to bring her grandson Changying to the temple to burn incense and ask for peace, and when she saw Ling Yue hiding behind the statue and peeking at her, the old lady knew that the child had been hiding here. The old lady saw that the child was quite well-behaved, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and his eyes were clean and there was no cunning called Hanako, but she also had the heart to help him, and after that, she often sent him some food and clothing.

Soon after, Ling Yue was worried that living here for a long time would disturb the purity of Cihang Zhenren, so he took a job in Boss Zhu's underground demon arena. And he is getting more and more familiar with the old lady's family, and I don't know when Ling Yue will change his title from the polite Grandma Shi to the coquettish grandmother, plus Changying, the three of them are like family.

Since this incident, Ling Yue has made up his mind to be filial to Grandma Shi, who had saved him, and he has been saving money just to bring his grandmother and Changying over to enjoy the joy of family. And now, he has left the demon field, and the matter of this shop may have to be postponed for a while.

Ling Yue took advantage of the fact that Boss Zhu was still hanging on the tree, and went back to the Demon Race Field to pack up the few things he had on his back. Walked to the door but there was a trace of hesitation, the pain in his body shouted for him to retract the foot that stepped out of the door, only to see him turn around and go back to the field, a moment later, carrying a handful of lit weeds from the backyard walked in, casually threw the weeds on the wooden ring, and then walked out of the demon arena without looking back, and after a while, the black smoke was everywhere...

Ling Yue walked to the temple, and waited for the gatekeeper to lock the door before he dared to take two vegetarian buns and climb over the wall into the temple, and he didn't come back for a few years, and the temple didn't change much, that is, the spider web on the statue of the god was a few times bigger.

Sitting on the futon and looking at the gentle statue of Cihang, Ling Yue silently recited in his heart that the real person was not strange, and at the same time pondered where he would go to make a fortune next. Ling Yue, who was planning for the future, suddenly smelled the aroma of roast chicken, which hooked out his gluttonous worms who hadn't eaten meat for several days, Ling Yue twitched his nose and turned around to follow the smell, only to find that several uninvited guests had stepped into the hall of the temple.