Chapter 32: The Little Prince of the Human World

"Ink, ink, I've found it" Blaze held up the food in his hand and showed off to Northern Styx Ink with great joy.

"Oh."

"That's it, that's the reaction?"

"How else would you react?"

"At least you'd be surprised? This human world is now smoky and lifeless, and I still ......"

"You must have gone back to the secret room of the king of the human world to get it."

At this point, I have to say that Bei Mingmo and Fire know each other very well.

Rows of neat black lines crossed the back of the flaming head, and there was a look of 'no love' on his face: Is it interesting? I don't have a sense of humor at all.

'Sense of humor'? It is estimated that at this moment, if Bei Mingmo knew that Huo Lie was thinking about this, he would definitely be depressed, what is this.

Seeing Bei Mingmo like that, Huo Limo sat aside, and suddenly remembered something, and looked at the child in Bei Mingmo's arms with a serious face.

"How? Not awake yet? ”

"Didn't you see that."

"Are you going too hard?"

"......, he's just too tired, come here."

"What?"

"Hmm......" Bei Mingmo's eyes narrowed slightly, and the fire moved his noble ass spinelessly.

"Okay, what's the matter?"

"Give."

"Hey, hey."

Huo Lie took the child in Bei Mingmo's hand, and he didn't scold Bei Mingmo in his heart (as everyone knows, in fact, the reason why Bei Mingmo hugged the boy before was only because he knew that he didn't hug it, Xue Ling would, he didn't want Xue Ling to touch a man other than him, and the boy couldn't)

At this moment, the dragon scale gloated and stumbled on the shoulder of Bei Mingmo several times: Wow, the master is finally mine.

But it's not over yet! The corner of the orange dress that appeared in the corner made the dragon scales cry without tears: why don't you forget, there is also a heavyweight, this is the life of the master.

The dragon scales wilted again, silently lying on the shoulder of Bei Mingmo, it wanted to be quiet.

"Why did you come, it's okay," Bei Mingmo asked with concern.

Xue Ling smiled slightly, "No, it's just that the water is a little muddy, I settled for a while, and then boiled again." How's it going, is the kid still not awake? ”

Bei Mingmo turned around and looked at the child in Flaming's arms, "It should be soon." ”

Night slowly fell, and the sky seemed to be infected with inadvertently spilled ink, so black that there was no light. Only the cold wind of the night remained, wantonly swept the land, and the walking dead roaming the streets were blown to the ground, and it was a mess. In contrast, the Longwei Inn, because of the protection of the Northern Ink, is quiet as usual.

In the dark night, a pair of deep, wary eyes cautiously looked at the three upper rooms of the Longwei Inn, he had to find a way to go back quickly, otherwise his father would be in danger.

When he was about to reach the gate of the inn, the lights suddenly brightened around the inn. A demonic sky-blue plain-clothed man sat on the guardrail on the second floor, holding a fan in his hand, and a bug-like 'monster' on his shoulder looked at the woman beside the man with a little hostility; For a while, the child was a little stunned.

"Bastard, where are you going?" The flames blocked the child's path with a black face.

The child in front of the gate was pulled back to his senses by this slightly dissatisfied voice, only to realize that the gate that was close at hand had already been closed, and there was a black unknown object blocking the view in front of him.

The child took a few steps back in fear, and at this time, the two of them also came down from the second floor.

"Don't be afraid, child, we are here to help you" Xue Ling's soft voice reminded the child of the beautiful voice before, isn't this the sister who helped him before?

Before, because he was disturbed by resentment, when he arrived at the inn, his eyes were blurred, and he only vaguely heard a very nice voice, and now it seems that it is this sister.

He let down his guard little by little, and slowly walked in front of Xue Ling, thinking: This sister doesn't look like a bad person, and she is so good to herself, maybe she can really help herself, and besides, now she can only be a dead horse and a live horse doctor, and gamble.

Pulling the approaching child, Xue Ling was surprisingly gentle, "Child, you tell my sister, what's wrong with you here, weren't they all good before?" ”

As soon as he heard this, two lines of tears flowed down the child's face unconsciously, and he cried, "Sister, our general is dead, the demon king, the demon king, he, he controls here." ”

"Demon King?" At the same time, Bei Mingmo was angry, but also a little curious, there was someone who could turn this human world into such a state, he wanted to meet for a while, but looking at the little hand held by Xue Ling, now he just wanted to 'kill'.

Seeing this, Huo Ling gave Xue Ling a look, and Xue Ling's inexplicable comprehension let go of the boy's little hand and placed him on the stool, and Bei Mingmo opened his frowning brows.

"Well, it was about seven days ago, a resentful green-eyed demon king suddenly appeared, and with him came a lot of red-eyed demon soldiers, who slaughtered and sucked people's spirits as soon as they appeared. We had nowhere to run, all of us were turned into walking corpses, and I was only able to escape if my father hid me in a secret room that had been repaired a long time ago, but my father ......"

"And then? Where did they go? Xue Ling asked anxiously.

The child wiped a handful of tears from his face, gritted his teeth, and said, "Those walking dead will be sucked dry by them again and again, turned into corpses, and then raised by them to be demon soldiers for them to drive." ”

"What are they doing with so many demon soldiers?"

"I don't know, I just know that these demon soldiers will disappear from time to time, so they will continue to turn our people into demon soldiers."

"Okay, sister got it. Don't be afraid, kid, stay here first, it's safer than anywhere else. ”

"But, my father"

"Lie" Bei Mingmo looked at the still a little angry Huo, this guy is too naΓ―ve (what rice?) Yan Junda, don't forget that your old man didn't eat children's vinegar just now? )。

"No, no."

"Chirp"

"Well, the dragon scales are right."

The voice of the numb man sounded, and the fire intuition would not be good, and in the past few days, this little thing didn't know how many bad ideas he had for Mo.

"Go, go," Flaming flew spinelessly towards the chamber again.

"Chirp chirp" What was he angry about just now?

Bei Mingmo raised his head and glanced at the child in front of the table, and he was also a little unhappy, "Lie is probably angry with this little thing." ”

He looked at the figure that was about to disappear outside the door, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised, this hard-mouthed and soft-hearted guy.

At this time, the child on the side lowered his head in shame, he really shouldn't have left without knowing anything, after all, the big brother saved his life.

"I'm sorry," he said.

Xue Ling looked at the child who bowed his head in wonder, "What's wrong?" ”

"This matter, I was wrong" The child raised his head "Sister, I won't do this next time, I know now, sister, you are not bad people." ”

"Kid."

"Ahh

"What's your name?"

"Kazeki."

"You are the prince of this human world."

"Hmm"

Suddenly, Bei Mingmo saw a flash of white light on the boy's neck, and said in some surprise, "Close your eyes." ”

He came behind the boy, and after carefully inspecting it back and forth, left and right, he knew a little in his heart.

"I see, I was still thinking before, how can a child in the human realm resist the double attack of the First Soul Technique and Demon Devouring?"

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"Why?"

"This little guy has something very special in his body, and he will know when he brings it back to his father."