If only one demon mistook me, he could still think that he was confused. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info But now, a large group of demons have gathered, and they all mistook me, which makes me speechless.

Although these demons gathered are relatively large and strange, most of them are still low-level. Perhaps, because these low-level demons don't know much about humans, the way to identify humans is probably not based on appearance.

Not only to identify humans, but also to identify demons with each other, I am afraid that it cannot be based on appearance, because the appearance of these non-humans is inherently ever-changing, and it is impossible to identify them by appearance.

"I'm not Lu Xun!" I hurriedly explained to them.

"No kidding!" A black demon that I couldn't make out what it was approached me, and suddenly turned into the image of a modern man with long hair fluttering and a bit like an artist, "You haven't been here for a long time, and our wine is brewing well!" Today, let's have a good drink and feast as we did before! ”

There was a chorus of applause from among the demons, and one by one, the demons turned into human forms in front of me.

"Lu Xun, you haven't been here for too long, look, we've almost forgotten, you like us to become human!"

Father, do you still have such a hobby - as a demon hunter, he likes to get together with a group of demons in human form, and drink and have fun like friends?

They embraced me without saying a word, and pulled me deep into the jungle in a secluded valley. Soon, they used witchcraft to build long tables and wooden chairs in the forest, and all kinds of exquisite containers were also displayed.

The demon duo is powerful, and it only took a short time for them to prepare a table of sumptuous wine and food, and the various mountain delicacies cooked exuded an attractive fragrance.

I had been working hard all night because of my studies and studying, and my stomach was already empty, and I couldn't resist the smell at the moment, and the feeling of hunger became even stronger.

When these demons enthusiastically pulled me into the table, I no longer shirked, and happily entered the table and joined the feast.

Drinking and having fun with the demons is something I don't reject, but I feel more cordial. When we were bored fasting, we spent several solar terms like this, leaving an unforgettable and beautiful impression.

When my father sat with them drinking and chatting, did he have the same good mood as I did then?

"Lu Xun, come and taste it, this is the wine you taught us. Wine is a good thing, and it seems that humans are also somewhat useful! ”

"Hey, what are you talking about, Lu Xun is also human!"

"Yes, yes, he won't care...... If it weren't for Lu Xun, who would want to have something to do with humans? ”

"Lu Xun, you can see it, we really haven't eaten humans......"

A demon turned at me and rolled up the sleeve of his left hand.

Only then did I realize that on his arm, there was a leaf-shaped mark that was faintly emitting a glowing glow of fluorescent green.

When this mark was revealed, I suddenly felt as if something had exploded in the depths of my mind, and a very strange and familiar feeling came over me, enveloping and drowning me.

It's his breath, the man I've always missed so much—the breath of my late father that remains on this mark.

It's been half a year since my parents left me, and I thought my mood had almost calmed down. But suddenly I felt my father's breath here, as if he had just been here and would soon be back, smiling and calling my name.

I felt a little sour in my nose and quickly took a deep breath to suppress the tears that were about to fall.

I've always wondered, why do I know that none of these demons have eaten people? Now I understand that the mystery lies in this pale green leaf-shaped imprint.

I don't know what it is, but my instincts determine how it works. This mark is like an agreement signed with the demon who accepted it - the demon who accepts the mark cannot eat people, and if it violates the agreement, it will be punished, and it will become an enemy, no matter how far it hides, it will be caught up and destroyed.

Is this my father's way of making a pact with the demon? However, it seems a little strange for a demon hunter to do this, because through what we know these days, our family of demon hunters don't have such a tradition. They and demons are always incompatible, and the principle of their actions is to always strive to keep demons out of the human world, even demons like Liqing and their kindness to humans are no exception.

This is a tradition that has been formed by the demon hunter race for thousands of years, and every page of the library conveys this belief. I felt a little unbelievable, my encounter with Liqing and them was completely accidental, and I walked into the boring fast as an ordinary human to become their friend. However, if I had already had the talent of a demon hunter at that time, and had been fighting demons for many years, protecting my own race from the hands of trolls, would I still be able to be a friend of demons? Can you still stay in the boring fast, and experience that incredible fate and wonderful warmth?

At least, if it was Lu Jingping, I couldn't imagine him walking into a boring fast and becoming friends with demons.

However, judging from the words of the family, my father, Lu Xun, was a fused person who acted as a demon hunter, and he was very clear about his own abilities from the beginning. In other words, is he carrying a tradition that has never been deviated from for thousands of years, but he chose to become a friend of the demon as a demon hunter?

It is not an easy task to make such a choice in a deeply rooted ethnic group, and it should be said that it requires tremendous courage.

In addition to this, a little rebellion and uninhibitedness are required, as well as a strong willpower to bear the mental weight of the faith that you hold onto.

I finally realized that the reason why my father had not been able to live in harmony with his brothers was perhaps because he was a complete outlier in this family!

Mixing with demons and living in harmony with demons, although I only have half a year of experience, I feel more energetic than my previous boring life. This time made me think, made me sigh that human life is as short as a mayfly, but I realized a little that as a human being, how should I survive with more texture.

Who says humans can't live in symbiosis with demons? Who said that the world of the two must be either/or, unable to meet and merge?

Aren't these dozens of demons of all shapes and shapes with the green leaf-shaped imprint of life on their bodies still abide by their agreement with him and have not become a threat to humans in the decades since my father Lu Xun left this mountain forest, and even after he died?

My father used his short life to prove that not all demons are enemies of humanity.

My eye sockets are a little moist. Unexpectedly, in this world, the first human I found who had the same idea as me was actually my own father. When I finally began to be less vulnerable than before, my father, who had passed away, quietly opened a door in front of my eyes, allowing me to see the path he had paved for me with his own life experience to lead to a distant land.

(To be continued.) )