This time, the demon invited Zhao Xin to a small single room, two soft and comfortable chairs, and an antique mahogany square table in the middle, on which there was a square palm-sized small sandalwood burner, and the incense in the furnace wafted out, helping people to calm down, making the irritable mood also become very calm.

The two sat looking at each other, this was the first time Zhao Xin stayed with the fed demon in such a closed space so closely, the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while, and the flock demon was the first to speak. I saw that her palm was flipped, and there was an extra compass on the table, and this compass was the compass she had seen before.

The compass is round, it seems to be a bronze utensil, the central part has a compass-like silver needle, there is a finger wide carving around it, it is carved to be a four-cornered eight-clawed gilded dragon, the long dragon's demeanor is vivid, like a living thing, very exquisite.

"What is this?" Zhao Xin looked puzzled, not knowing what the purpose of the demon was to take out this thing.

The demon paused, and his wisdom was like a torch, "This is the dragon-seeking compass, but what it is looking for is not a dragon, but a person with a special mark on his body."

Zhao Xin pointed to himself, "Special imprint, are you talking about me?"

The demon nodded, but his tone became heavier, "This thing is very rare, and each dragon hunting tray can only be locked by one person, but the scope is very wide."

Zhao Xin picked up the dragon compass when he heard this, played with it, and found that the silver needle had not changed at all, as if it had been broken, and it didn't move at all, "Why doesn't this thing move?

The demon shook his head, and there was no movement, but the pressure around him suddenly increased, "The dragon compass is not broken, unless the person with the mark is dead, otherwise the mark will not be removed."

At this time, Zhao Xin finally understood what the demon meant, "Are you doubting my identity?"

The demon continued to shake his head, "It's not a suspicion, I've been able to confirm that you are not Zhao Xin himself......."

............

After a pause, Zhao Xin began to think about what might be an imprint on his body, and in the end, there was only one possible thing left, the Variety Mask. That mask was given to him by the Thousand Faces Emperor of the Sinful Academy, and since she put on that mask, the Silver Spirit Sons seemed to be able to find themselves accurately every time. And the last time the Yuren Taoist found himself, it seemed that he also relied on this dragon-seeking compass. But what puzzled Zhao Xin was that if he thought like this, then the Thousand Faces Emperor and the leader would be all the way, but what about the Yuren Daoist, could it be that even the mentor and the leader were merged together?

Seeing that Zhao Xin didn't have any dynamics except for locking his eyebrows, the demon didn't have the domineering spirit he had before, and he was a little curious, "Aren't you going to tell me something?"

Zhao Xin also replied suspiciously: "Do I have anything to tell you?"

The demon pursed his lips, the cold air in his eyes was pressing, Zhao Xin was too faceless to talk like this, "Boy, don't say that you are a fake, even if you are real, Zhao Xin will not be able to talk to me like this."

"Then how am I supposed to speak......?

Zhao Xin has no way to prove himself now, and even if he really says something, the demon may not believe him, so it is better not to say anything.

"At the very least, you have to explain it to yourself......" The demon was halfway through his words, and suddenly found that Zhao Xin was looking at himself teasingly, and there was only one person who could look at him with this kind of eyes.

"You are?"

Zhao Xin put the dragon-seeking compass on the table and gently waved it on the incense burner, the aroma was permeated, "Sometimes you can't trust this dead thing too much."

"Seeing is believing," the demon narrowed his eyes.

"Yes, you also saw that I died" Zhao Xin pointed to his face and sneered.

"But you're still alive......" The demon still didn't believe Zhao Xin.

At this time, Zhao Xin could only use a killer weapon, opened the split bloodline, pulled down the robe on his body, revealing his strong and angular arms, and the demon was obviously stunned when he saw this. But the next action completely shocked her, only to see Zhao Xin grab her arm and tear it off stiffly, blood splattered three feet.

"You ......" The demon sat up abruptly and pointed at Zhao Xin, but the next scene made her unforgettable, only to see Zhao Xin slowly put the broken arm on the cut off place, and after a while, the arm was actually connected intact.

"Is it magical?" Zhao Xin's expression was seen by Zhao Xin, the demon was a person worthy of his deep friendship, so Zhao Xin didn't hide anything, even if it was a split bloodline. At the same time, he also knew that the Bound Demon was not one of those who had never seen the world, and that it was enough to surprise her.

"Split bloodline, how can you have Chiyou's split bloodline" The demon pressed his mood and sat in his seat, afraid that others would hear it and lower his voice.

"Of course, otherwise why do you think they are chasing me?" Zhao Xin hooked the corners of his mouth, and his expression was unusually confident.

"You're saying they're for your bloodline?" the demon leaned in and whispered.

"Nature...... No" Zhao Xin waved his hand, smiled indifferently, pointed at himself with a backhand, and blinked.

"Could it be for you?" said the demon suspiciously. Zhao Xin nodded, and when he said this, he was also very determined.

The demon glanced at his mouth, obviously not believing Zhao Xin's words, "Don't talk so much, be careful of flashing your tongue in the wind."

Zhao Xin smiled lightly, and didn't argue about the matter, "Do you believe that I am Zhao Xin himself this time?"

"Actually, I've already seen your great military division," the demon leaned back and smiled heartily, but the voice was too ugly.

"Where did you see it?" this time it was Zhao Xin's turn to be puzzled.

The detained demon smiled mysteriously, and played with his heart, "The secret of heaven must not be revealed." After speaking, he shook his head and stood up, picked up the compass, turned around and went out the door. Zhao Xin looked at the back of the departing demon and frowned, he really couldn't figure out how she could see it.

"Tell everyone, the Great Army Division is back"

The demon gave an order to his subordinates, and immediately those subordinates were boiling, and at this time, Zhao Xin suddenly remembered the matter of the clan, walked out of the secret room, and told the demon about it. But what I didn't expect was that he was rejected by the detention demon, and the reason was very simple, that is, he was very unhappy in his heart, and Zhao Xin was speechless for this unprovoked emotion.

"I'm very upset, what can you do?" The demon looked at Zhao Xin teasingly, she had been surrounded by Zhao Xin for a long time before, and now she came to tease Zhao Xin.

"Then you're ...... awesome" (To be continued.) )