Baili Karei's request made the demons dissatisfied.

The demons kill people without blinking, and they themselves are the existence of the six evil realms, and now they are even letting them meddle in the affairs of the human world to save a human being. Except for the silence of the elders, everyone unanimously opposed this request.

The momentary joy of the Demon King's return quickly vanished, and seeing Baili Karei's hesitation and gentleness made them wonder if this person was their fierce leader.

Baili Kareh did not pay attention to their arguments, and only waited for the elders to give him an answer, and if they refused to help, he would go and save Ying himself. The identity of the demon king will not bring him any constraints, and he still has to be able to do what he wants to do.

The elder calmed the restless demon people, and didn't know what to say to them, but everyone really calmed down. When he entered the house, Baili Jialie was sitting by the window, and the elder looked at the young demon king's tall body with a somewhat relieved expression.

Baili Jialie heard the voice and turned around: "I can't delay any longer, I'm afraid Ying won't be able to hold on." ”

The elder approached and said, "I understand, I promise to help you save people." ”

Baili Kareh was a little surprised: "Aren't they unwilling?" ”

"I convinced them." The elder sat down beside him and poured himself a cup of tea, "You are the Demon King, and you share the honor and disgrace with the Demon Clan, as a member of the Demon Clan, sometimes they regard you as more important than themselves. In their eyes, your words and deeds represent the demons, not you as a person. ”

Baili Kalie frowned: "But I am myself. ”

The elder was silent for two seconds, then picked up the cup and drank it all, saying, "Let's not talk about this, aren't you trying to save people?" I appeased them for you, in fact, there are conditions. When you were away, the demon clan was suppressed by other clans in the Six Realms, and their momentum became weaker and weaker, and some clans were brazenly spreading wild in the territory of the demon realm. It can't go on like this, and now that you're back, I hope you can lead the demons back together. ”

After taking some time to digest the elder's words, Baili Jialie had an understanding of his identity and the demon race, although he still felt a little trance, but he also admitted that he was the demon king. The expectations and admiration of the demon people for him can explain a lot, maybe it's just that he forgot, but for the demon people, they haven't forgotten the appearance of the demon king.

Since he is the Demon King, the revitalization of the Demon Clan is an internal matter, but the elder took it as a condition, thinking that he was worried that he had lost his memory and was unwilling to stay and take responsibility, so he had to exchange it like this.

Baili Kareh agreed without hesitation.

The elder nodded, his expression relaxed a little, and he breathed a long sigh of relief: "You are indeed a little different from before, maybe it is the credit of that girl?" I really want to see what that girl is like. ”

Baili Jialie heard him mention Ying, and showed his first smile since he came to the Demon Realm, "She is a very kind and gentle person. ”

The elder said, "They all think that the Demon King should be ruthless and single-minded for the Demon Clan, and should not have any personal feelings, do you think that's right?" ”

Baili Kalie looked at him puzzled, not understanding why he asked that, thought about it, and shook his head, "That's not right. ”

But before he could say why it was wrong, the elder suddenly asked, "Do you know where that girl is being held?" ”

The topic jumped too quickly, and Baili Kareh felt uncomfortable, but he looked at the elder's expression as if he had not asked the question just now. If it weren't for Baili Jialie who was sure that he heard correctly, he would have thought it was an illusion, although he didn't know why the elder was so sudden, but he mentioned Ying, Baili Jia

Lie quickly shifted his attention.

"In the official mansion, I killed people before, and those officers and soldiers pursued us. I think the officers and soldiers must have taken Ying away. ”

The elder was a little curious: "You killed someone?" ”

Baili Jialie bowed his head indifferently: "They bully people indiscriminately, and they can't make sense, so they have to do it." They provoked me first, and they wanted to bully Ying. ”

The elder laughed: "If you tell your subordinates about this, they won't be so opposed just now, and they may take the initiative to clean up the government for you." ”

Baili Jialie is not used to the demon clan, and when he heard the elder say this, he only felt that the demon people had quirks, and he refused to accept it for a good reason, and he was willing to help if he had to fight and kill?

The elder stood up and said, "Don't worry, I've already asked people to gather, and I can directly take people to the government to save people later." ”

Baili Garet then stood up, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Thank you." ”

The elder saluted him respectfully and withdrew.

Baili Jialie looked at the elder's disappearing figure, his body suddenly loosened, and his back, which had been stiff, also sank. The only thing that can make him feel natural in the demon clan is the elder, but he still can't relax a little in this realm, even if his black qi is very integrated with this land, he can feel that he belongs here, but he always feels a little estranged, and he can't completely hand over his body and mind.

The elder handed over the assembled hundred people to Baili Jialie, and he did not follow, but only said "wait in the demon world". Baili Jialie did not hesitate, and rushed to the human world with people.

Probably because of the elder's special intentions, the people he gathered had a good attitude towards Baili Jialie, and there was no objection to him wanting to save Ying. Baili Jialie observed along the way, thinking that even if the elder told the clansmen that he would lead the demon clan to revitalize, the clansmen's dissatisfaction with him could not be eliminated immediately, but this hundred-number man did not discuss or deviate from the words, thinking that the elders specially selected some subordinates with a mild attitude.

For the elder's good intentions, Baili Jialie was a little grateful. He just returned to the Demon Clan, everything is not smooth, and his changed personality when he is wandering outside, not only makes him unfamiliar with the Demon Clan, but the Demon Clan cannot accept him, and when he needs to run in, the elders have helped a lot from it.

There was a lively young man who was about the same age as Baili Jialie, and took the initiative to talk: "Demon King, the elders all call you Lord, can we call you Boss?" ”

Baili Kareh didn't react.

Another person said, "Yes, you will be our boss from now on, and we will listen to you whatever you say." ”

Someone patted him on the head: "What do you say, even if you are not the boss, we have to listen to what the demon king says, have you forgotten the elder's instructions?!" ”

"I haven't forgotten it, but if the Demon King is the boss, then we are his subordinates, so we are closer."

Baili Kareh glanced at them, and they were all young people's shining faces, full of vitality. He thought for a moment and said, "Just call the boss." ”

"Okay, Boss!"

They rushed to the official mansion in a hurry, inquired about Ying's location, and went directly to the prison.

Xiang Chunmei looked at Ying on death row, her face was pale, and she couldn't stop shaking.

She couldn't even say what Ying had suffered during this day, it was too painful, and the punishments that had been beaten on Ying, she watched from the side, and she only felt as if she had been subjected to herself.

The jailers are not only self-serving

punishment, and also exaggerated the things that Ying confessed to and publicized in the prison, so that the other prisoners in the prison spit on Ying and insulted him, thinking that Ying was a monster and should be beaten to death.

Xiang Chunmi didn't understand why these people could hate another person so much because of a few words, and they didn't have any evidence to sentence Ying to death. She was a lawyer before, she had taken on many cases, and she had heard many cases when she was a student, and for her only the law was qualified to determine a person's guilt. But now the law of a country is no match for a jailer's empty mouth and white teeth, and the law is useless in this place, and the emperor is far away, even if the jailer violates the prohibition and uses torture, he will not be blamed, but will receive a lot of applause.

Ying was already dying, she was lying on the dirty floor of the prison, rats squeaked in the corner, and the bed was made with straw at random, and the jailer threw two rancid steamed buns to Ying.

The girl was probably hungry too, staring at the steamed bun not far away, because the wound on her body was too painful, she kept gasping for air, grinning in pain.

Xiang Chunmei has experienced this whole day, and she is physically and mentally exhausted and in pain. She knew that Ying didn't care whether the steamed buns were good or not, for her, it was enough to be able to fill her stomach, and she used to look for food on the road when she went out to forage for food, and she always ate these bad steamed buns. But she still couldn't help but feel sorry for Ying, she went down the mountain overnight to confess her guilt, and she had already expected this when she stood at the gate of the official mansion, but Ying still came in.

After a while, Ying slowly crawled forward, close to where the steamed bun was, but at a distance of one meter, she moved for a long time, and stopped from time to time to catch her breath.

Just when she was about to touch the steamed buns, the door of the prison was suddenly blown open by a strong wind, and the steamed buns in Ying's hand rolled, farther away from her.

But she didn't feel sorry for it, because her attention was on the door.

The black gas filled the prison and soon filled the prison.

Xiang Junmi heard the screams of the jailers, the frightened voices of the other prisoners, the sound of rattling chains, and the sound of footsteps outside the door. When she saw this black gas, she was stunned, and her first reaction was to go to see Ying.

Ying looked up, a smile on her face, but soon fell down uncontrollably. Xiang Chunmei sighed in her heart, worried that Ying's wound had worsened and she fainted.

A man walked in briskly and reached out to pick up Ying. When he saw the injuries on Ying's body, his face suddenly changed, and the black qi became thicker.

Xiang Chunmei looked at Baili Jialie quietly, the people who followed him had already filled the prison, she knew that Baili Jialie was angry, this face was exactly the same as the face after a thousand years, even if it was a sign of anger.

Baili Jialie walked up to the jailer with Ying in his arms, raised his foot and crushed the other party's face, and when he heard the jailer's terrible wail, he was expressionless: "Is it the one you beat?" ”

"Help, youkai, help—"

Baili Kare's face became even darker, and his eyes wandered around the cell.

"Everyone is buried together, you are the first to die."

After saying that, he kicked viciously at his feet, and the jailer's face was splattered with blood, and he lost his voice.

Xiang Chunmei subconsciously closed her eyes, and her heart suddenly jumped twice.

Baili Kareh is going to go on a killing spree, and everyone in this prison deserves to die. Xiang Chunmei looked at it coldly, and for the first time, she felt that killing people was so pleasing to the eye.

"Blackie." Ying called out weakly, "Don't." ”

Baili Jialie was stunned, his right eye narrowed, he didn't speak, and left with a calm face.

(End of chapter)