Fortunately, the strength of the demons is not strong, and at most they can only sense that Si Hitomi is an adult from hell.

If this farmer uncle in front of him, this demon man knows that Mio-sama is asking for him, he is in front of him.

I am afraid that my legs will twitch violently until I am paralyzed with fright, and I can't even say a word for help, and I will faint.

"Why do you think I'm going to help you?" As if holding all the creatures of all things in his hands, Si Tong lowered his eyes, silently listened to the farmer's uncle's words, and said lightly.

"I ......" The other party thought that what Si Hitomi meant by this was that Si Hitomi would not tell the great hell god of hell, Mio-sama, about the will they wanted to convey.

"Please! As long as you convey our will to the Lord of Hell, Mio-sama, we Majin swear to serve you for the rest of our lives! Uncle Farmer kowtowed to Si Tong.

It's true...... There's no way around it!

After they were expelled from the Demon Realm, they coexisted with ordinary humans on Earth.

Unfortunately, the demons have great strength, and they are not willing to sit on an equal footing with humans, so they exterminate all humans.

Eventually, believing that the remaining humans were no longer a threat, the demons began to kill each other again in an attempt to become the ruler of the Earth.

As more and more demons kill each other, the neglected humans begin to multiply like crazy.

When the demons are killing each other and almost perishing.

Human beings, after a long history, have evolved into what they are today.

Human beings are no longer at the mercy of the existence of slaughter, and human beings have developed high-tech weapons.

The demons, from the former powerful, are gradually on the verge of extinction.

History goes on.

If this continues, if the demons do not return to the demon realm, the demon race will one day be completely wiped out.

"Take me to your lodgings." Si Tong didn't agree, nor did he refuse, but said another sentence.

Uncle Farmer nodded and immediately got up.

The two walked out of the uninhabited straw pile.

Lan Linlin was leading the class to this side.

The homeroom teacher of each class led the students to the village.

"Si Tong, I'm back to the team, I'm tired all morning, it's time for lunch." Lan Linlin looked at Si Tong with a smile.

Lunch will be served at the Village People's Hall in Houshan Village.

A large open space.

The tour bus brought the fast food box lunch that everyone ate during the spring outing.

A fast food box lunch with a large bucket per class.

The students flocked to grab the lunch box.

Si Tong didn't go.

Uncle Farmer took this opportunity to take Si Tong to his nearby home.

"My family of six, me, my wife, my son, my daughter-in-law, and my grandson and granddaughter, are all demon races." Uncle Farmer explained.

As he spoke, the person had already come to the door with Si Tong.

In front of the main entrance of the house, there is a mural hanging in front of it.

As soon as Si Tong raised his eyes, he saw the girl in the mural, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a death scythe floating behind her.

To the left of the girl, a shining three-life stone is suspended.

On his wrist, he wears a copper bell tied with a red string.

A princess with long straight black hair and shining red pupils is very eye-catching.

Is that...... A mural of the god of hell.

Uncle Farmer didn't seem to compare his hairstyle with that of the god of hell, and he still introduced himself:

"Not only our family of six, but also three or four families in the village, all of them are demons, I will introduce them to you later."

There was the sound of cheerful children playing in the house.

Then two children, one man and one woman, one pink and one blue, rushed out of the house: "Hehehehe, grandpa grandpa!" ”

The little girl wore a small braid, which made Si Tong recall the cute and ignorant little Sissi with two ponytails.

Si Tong just raised his eyes indifferently.

When the little girl rushed to Si Tong, she was stunned, how could there be outsiders?

She was stupid, a little scared, and shrank back two steps.

The little boy was suddenly stunned and pointed to the mural of the god of hell hanging in the center of the house, and shouted:

"Ahh Grandfather! How is this young lady exactly the same as the young lady in the painting! ”