Chapter 17: Demon Blood Gathering
The next day, before the sun had risen, the people who were still asleep were awakened by a cramped knock on the door.
Qingxi frowned, and subconsciously stuck it on Boro.
Song Bo sat up, left the bed directly, and carefully crossed Ah Yan's body.
"Who doesn't know the rules, this early in the morning, what is to be done by making noise. Song Bo pushed open the door and muttered in the courtyard.
"Open the door!" The person who knocked on the door did not say his name, but simply knocked on the door in a hurry, "Are you deaf!
"Who doesn't know the rules!" Song Bo angrily opened the door and saw a few men in uniform outside.
They all wore gray and white brooches on their chests.
"Who are you?"
"We're from the Exorcist Guild," replied the knocker, his voice sounding somewhat superior.
"What are you exorcists looking for me to do, old man. β
"We came to you to ask you to take us to Qishan. β
"If you come to me to do business, I will forgive you for breaking the rules. You're coming to me to make searchlights, and you're shouting in front of my house early in the morning. There are no rules at all!" After Song Bo finished speaking, he was about to close the door.
"Old thing, our exorcist came to you and the merchant was to lift you up. You don't know what to do!"
"Hu Sheng, what are you doing!" Another exorcist came from not far away and happened to see this scene.
"Big brother, this old thing doesn't know what to do. How dare you refuse our invitation. β
"Uncle Song is really embarrassed, my friend is brainless and can't speak. Don't be angry, it's not just us who came to ask you for help this time, we're here on behalf of most of the exorcists in lockdown. β
Cheng Yu glared at Hu Sheng, "Don't apologize to Uncle Song soon!, don't you have long eyes, do you know that Uncle Song is the oldest businessman in the lockdown city! Without his help, as soon as the winter ghost arrives, we will all finish playing!"
"You kid is really talking, but your exorcist is so powerful, I'm afraid I can't help you with half of my body and old bones. You'd better go find someone else. Song Bo shook his head, if someone else came to find him, it would be fine, but it was still these exorcists.
"Uncle Song, listen to me first. This time, it is indeed the guild that asked us to come to you, and if it weren't for the fact that the winter ghost came too quickly this year, we wouldn't dare to disturb you. Cheng Yu explained: "I know that you have always had an opinion on the guild because of the death of your youngest daughter. β
"Your daughter died of a bloodfiend......"
"Song Hui didn't die at the hands of the Blood Demon! Song Boyi closed the door.
Cheng Yu didn't expect that the old man's temper would be so hot, and he directly showed himself a closed door, but he was different from Hu Sheng. At this time, you can't come hard, "Uncle Song, listen to me!"
Cheng Yu's voice came from outside the gate, "The blood demon who killed your daughter back then has now appeared in the world again." And I heard from the people who escaped that the blood demon is now in Qishan!"
"If you still want to avenge your daughter, come to the Exorcist Guild at noon today to find me. We'll be sure to give you an explanation. β
"Dad" Song Zhi stood in place and looked at Uncle Song.
"We all heard it. Boro said, "What those people just said is true. β
"Dad, although it wasn't the Blood Demon who killed my sister, I still don't think it's the time to get into trouble with the Exorcist Guild. Since Song Zhi cried last night, his mentality has changed a little now.
"Don't worry, Huimei's revenge has not been avenged, and I can't die yet. But the Blood Fiend will suck the blood of innocent people and create Blood Demons. And those blood demons are more ferocious than blood demons, they themselves are killing, and if left unchecked, more people may suffer misfortune. Song Zhi hopes that Song Bo can temporarily let go of his hatred and do something to make more people survive.
Song Bo looked at his son with complicated eyes, and he could feel that Song Zhi had changed. It's no longer the lifeless youth of four years, but it's no longer the naΓ―ve teenager who was passionate about the world four years ago.
Walked up to Song Zhi and pressed his hand heavily on his shoulder, "Father is old, no longer you young people." There are some things I can't put down, and since you've figured it out, let's go for it. β
"But...... I'm not qualified enough. "Although I have been following my father in business for the past four years, I have experienced all kinds of winter ghosts, large and small.
But without his father, he had no confidence in himself.
"You're enough. Don't just look with your eyes, feel with your body and hear with your ears. The stone clouds move, and the winter ghosts walk. β
The old man walked into the house, squatted down and stroked the soft fur on the neck of the big yellow dog Ah Yan, "Old man, it won't be long." It's time for us to go. β
Ah Yan seemed to be sad, and rubbed the old man's face with a sad scream.
Song Zhi looked at his father, and at this moment he suddenly realized that his father was already old.
"Song Zhi, let's go. β
"You ...... Aren't you planning to go back to Sucheng today?"
"I couldn't rest assured that I wanted to take a look. "Boro can't rest assured that it is naturally Yan Zhu, although it has been so long, Yan Zhu may have left a long time ago. But I still want to see it for myself.
"Exterminating monsters is an exorcist's job. Of course, I'm going to go with me as a member of the exorcists. Qingxi just said one of the reasons. There was another one, but she was too embarrassed to say it.
She still remembers that when she opened her eyes, she realized that she and Boro had slept together all night, although they had done nothing. But it was the first time she had slept with a man.
Until now, there are deer in my heart.
Boro couldn't see anything wrong with Qingxi at all. He just cared a little about whether he would have to be with the people he hated for a while.
Song Zhi took the lead and left here. On the way, Boro felt a little hungry, so he took two meat buns. Although it was the money paid by Qingxi.
Before coming to one of the entrances of the guild, Song Zhi was still a little weak-hearted.
"Let's go. Boro pushed him from behind. At the same time, it also pushed the uneasiness in his heart away from his soul.
Boro yawned, and to be honest, he hadn't slept well last night, and he still had some headaches. Qingxi had a happy smile on his face, and it seemed that as long as Boro walked together, everything would be happy.
Song Zhi looked evasive at first, not daring to look at anyone. But he kept comforting himself in his heart, "I don't need to care about everyone's eyes. β
"Huh, don't you see that's Song Zhi!" A few exorcists who passed by Boro and them yesterday looked at Song Zhi walking in the crowd in surprise.
"It's really him. β
"I didn't expect him to have the face to come here. β
"Because I was afraid of death, I abandoned my team and my sister. He also slandered Master Rikube, this kind of person dared to appear in such a place. β
Song Zhi raised his head, choosing to ignore their words.
"You're sick!" Boro listened to their crooked words and slander Song Zhi all the way, and he was already impatient.
"You don't know anything, you don't know what to charge here, it's like you're all understanding. In my opinion, you are all fools!"
"You don't know anything, and you're shamelessly talking about others here!
"Come down!" Qingxi whispered to Boro standing on the bronze statue of the Demon King.
But Boro ignored it.
The old man looked at Boro and smiled knowingly, "What an interesting young man. β
Sheng gave his teacher a blank look, "A bunch of weirdos." β