The Dao Chief's eyes were very complicated, as if it was not because I had contact with the demon in private, but because I was now in the Demon Slayer Pavilion, and contact with the demon was tantamount to putting myself on a path of no return.

I looked at him, I really didn't know what to say at the moment, after all, my relationship with Lingwu and that dragon Xuanling was too complicated, and it would take some time to start from the beginning.

And the chief didn't want to hear me say this, and when he had said that, he turned around and walked out into the courtyard.

I also followed him into the hall, and the old village chief and the old woman were talking in a low voice, but when they saw me and the chief of the road coming, they made an excuse and went into the house.

The Taoist chief and I had nowhere to go, so we sat down left and right.

He reached out and took a kettle out of the pocket of the robe he was wearing, unscrewed it, and drank it with a clatter.

After a few mouthfuls of "water", his eyes changed, and the whole person looked a little decadent.

"You are Shaoting's senior brother, why did you leave the Deepavali Pavilion?" I looked at him, and judging by the way he was dressed and the way he looked, he wasn't doing well.

"Like you, I know a demon." He raised his chaotic eyes and looked at me: "Little girl, there are many things that don't have the best of both worlds, since you have chosen, don't regret it." ”

When he had finished speaking, he raised his head and drank the contents of the pot, and burped, and a strong smell of wine wafted over.

It turned out that he was drinking wine, and after drinking a pot was not enough, he got up and went to the house inside to ask the old village chief to bring him wine.

I listened to what he said, pondered, and felt that what he said made sense, now that I have chosen to be a demon hunter, then I can no longer contact Lingwu.

Wait until my spiritual power becomes stronger, and then get rid of Long Xuanling.

Thinking like this, he closed his eyes tiredly, he just wanted to rest for a while, but he didn't expect that because he didn't sleep all night last night, he fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes like this.

I woke up again to the sound of a thunderstorm, and when I opened my eyes and looked out of the courtyard, I saw that the sky was overcast and it was about to rain.

"It's raining?" I muttered a sentence and immediately stood up, feeling a little worried in my heart.

Glancing into the hall, I realized that I was the only one left in the hall.

"Village chief? Auntie? Dao Chief? "I screamed three times in a row, and from behind the wall of the hall came the voice of my aunt in response.

With a stir-fry shovel in her hand, she stepped out, her face even more ugly than this morning.

"Auntie, did the mountain people come back this morning?" Now that the rainstorm is coming, I'm worried that something will happen to Gu Shaoting and them.

"No, no, the old man and the Taoist chief took some people up the mountain again to find them." After the aunt finished speaking, she glanced at the gloomy sky outside, and her face was full of worry.

"Also up the mountain?" As soon as I heard this, my heart immediately lifted.

I also wanted to go and see it, but my aunt said that it was going to rain soon, and no one dared to accompany me up the mountain at such a time.

During this period of time, the fatal cases in their village were all on the night of heavy rain, how could the people in the village dare to accompany me out.

After finishing speaking, he went inside and brought me a bowl of noodles, comforted me and said, Gu Shaoting, since he is the master of the Demon Slayer Pavilion, he should be very powerful, and he will be fine, let me eat the noodles first.

I didn't have an appetite at all, but I didn't want to dismiss her kindness, and when I sat down to eat noodles, she came out with a bowl of noodles and walked towards the courtyard, which should have been given to the men in the wooden house in the front yard.