CHAPTER XV

"Ghosts?" The Great Demon King touched his head, the horns were put away properly, and the claws were not exposed, except for the longer tiger teeth, no matter where he looked at it, he was an ordinary human being. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

But the villagers still looked like they were hell, and their cocked fingers pointed at the big demon king, trembling non-stop.

After discovering the Great Demon King, the surrounding crowd also spontaneously retreated a distance and pointed at the Great Demon King.

Although he was curious about the attitude of the villagers, the Great Demon King was not in a hurry to explain anything.

Let's ask Fujiwara first. Thinking like this, the Great Demon King took advantage of the gap that suddenly opened up and easily walked towards the middle of the crowd.

When it was near, the Great Demon King found that Fujiwara was holding the collar of the old man in the fog and rain with an angry face, and Huiyin on the side unexpectedly did not stop it.

The Great Demon King frowned, tied the eldest lady to his belly with his belt, and then stepped forward and grabbed Fujiwara's wrist, and said with a serious face:

"What are you doing?"

"Y-you're alright?" Fujiwara didn't answer the Great Demon King's question, but instead looked at the Great Demon King's face stupidly, and asked a little lazy, and even the hand holding the old man in the fog and rain unconsciously let go.

Seeing this, the Great Demon King hurriedly went up to hug the old man of the foggy rain, and after seeing that the old man of the fog rain had not been abused, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then complained to Fujiwara with dissatisfaction:

"Why do you want this..."

"It's okay! It's okay! Fujiwara turned a deaf ear to the words of the Great Demon King, and then patted the Great Demon King's shoulder with his hand, and then glanced at the old man in the fog and rain fiercely before leaving without saying a word.

"Sister Hong is causing you trouble." Before the Great Demon King complained that Fujiwara's attack was not light or heavy, Huiyin stepped forward and bowed to the old man in the foggy rain.

"But—" Hui Yin's tone suddenly changed and her tone became eerie, "please don't make such jokes again!" ”

Staring at Huiyin's face that suddenly became extremely powerful, even the Great Demon King couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

After saying these words, Hui Yinli ignored the Great Demon King, bowed slightly, and then drifted away, and the surrounding crowd also seemed to have received some instructions, whispered for a while, and then dispersed in the blink of an eye.

In an instant, there were only two people left in the huge world, the Great Demon King and the Old Man of Fog and Rain.

"Can you listen to the old man for a while?" The Great Demon King wanted to leave as well, but unexpectedly, he was stopped by the old man of Fog and Rain.

Looking at the other party's wrinkled face and expectant eyes, the Great Demon King hesitated for a while, but still did not refuse ruthlessly, and followed the old man of the fog and rain to the stone bridge where he had a memory with Fujiwara.

Looking at the moon that had been hanging in the sky for a long time, the old man Wuyu was speechless for a long time, and when the Great Demon King was a little impatient, he inadvertently turned around, but found that the old man Wuyu had burst into tears at some point.

"Would you like to hear a story?" The choked voice of the old man in the fog and rain sounded, and after the Great Demon King heard it, he nodded silently.

"Once upon a time, there was a bastard."

"He has a beautiful, cherub-like daughter."

"But that daughter is too naughty, not only mingling with some strange women, but also doing her job all day long, fiddling with some messy things." Although he said complaining words in his mouth, even the old man himself didn't notice it, and a smile crept all over his face unconsciously.

"That bastard, but he thinks that his daughter has ruined his family's style and lost his face."

"So they shut her up in the house, and smashed her things, so that she could not associate with those strange women."

"In the end, in order to cut off the rumors, she was even forced to marry a man she didn't like..."

"That bastard succeeded, and everyone said that the Foggy Rain family had a polite eldest lady."

"But, she's dead." Taking a deep breath, the old man of fog and rain only squeezed out a few words for a long time, and then cried like a child.

The little one in the arms of the Great Demon King seemed to be woken up, but after turning over with difficulty, he fell asleep again.

The old man cried for a long time, and then continued in a hoarse voice:

"That bastard thinks it's all his fault that his daughter is dead, because since she got married, she hasn't seen her really smile..."

"From then on, the bastard kept drinking until one day, when his own daughter's daughter suddenly appeared in front of him and pointed at the bastard's nose."

"Old man! Wake me up! Vividly, learning Marisa's way of speaking, the smile bloomed on the old man's face again.

"Looking at the familiar blonde hair, the bastard thought for a moment that his daughter had come back to life again."

"From then on, that bastard swore that he would make Marisa happy."

As he spoke, the old man suddenly knelt down in front of the Great Demon King, refusing to get up no matter how persuaded by the Great Demon King.

"I know Marisa did too much to you, and I don't know how you got out, but—"

The old man suddenly slammed his head on the bluestone slab bridge deck, allowing the blood to flow to the ground.

"Please forgive her! Please forgive her for whatever she did! ”

Looking at the old man who was still kneeling on the ground, the Great Demon King found that his legs, which had not trembled even in the face of countless enemies, were a little weak.

'Really, I'm really not good at dealing with this!' ’

"What are you doing?" Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind him, and the Great Demon King turned around, only to find that it was Marisa, panting around the broom.

Stomping his feet vigorously past the Great Demon King, he occasionally stepped on the Great Demon King, and then forcibly set up the arms of the old man in the fog and rain, and said viciously:

"For this kind of guy..."

"Shut up!" Marisa was greeted with a resounding slap in the face, and just as Marisa covered her cheeks and stared at the old man with disbelief, the old man forced his hand over and pressed Marisa's head in front of the great demon king.

"Apologies!"

A low whine came from Marisa's throat, and a flash of light was seen, and Marisa, who was full of magic, forcibly broke away from the old man in the fog and rain, staring at the Great Demon King with a pair of golden eyes, revealing an undisguised light of hatred, and then, without saying a word, silently grabbed the broom that fell to the ground, and left in the opposite direction.

"I'm sorry, the old man has no way to teach his daughter, and let you see you again..."

"No, I think, it's my fault this time." Touching his nose, the Great Demon King remembered everything he had done in the Red Devil Pavilion.

"It's so late, it's time for me to go home." The Great Demon King picked up the eldest lady and waved his hand at the old man in the fog and rain.

"As for Marisa... I'll honestly avoid her. ”