The castle was blazing, and Qi Xuance stepped across the rope bridge and walked to Nagasaki's side.

For this girl, Qi Xuance felt a little guilty, to put it simply, to this point, how innocent the long-tail group is.

"Master is not a demon......

The girl muttered, tears falling silently.

"My brother is. ”

Qi Xuance secretly raised his eyebrows, he thought that Nagasaki would not give up on him, but now it seems that his tone is quite surprised.

"What about the demon? Did you kill him?"

Nagasaki's face was raised, his fair cheeks and neck outlining a pitiful arc.

"Nope. ”

Qi Xuance shook his head.

"He's a high-level subspecies, and he's powerful. ”

Nagasaki closed his eyes, but no more tears flowed, but the sorrow of his heart was no longer evidenced by tears.

"The longtail group is finished. ”

Qi Xuance was silent, this is a fact.

The even more brutal truth is that since the day the Third Venerable of the Three Eyes was born, the fate of this organization has been sealed.

"You can rebuild, and if necessary, Flatsmith Lane can help you with a thing or two. "He was telling the truth.

Nagasaki didn't react, losing the Great Snake of the Eight Wilds, and the rebuilt Nagao Group could only be an empty shell.

"I want to go for a walk, to my hometown, to a lot of places. ”

The girl looked at the sky, where the sunset was like fire, and the afterglow signaled the end of everything.

"The world is so big, you should go and see it, no matter what, the sun will still rise tomorrow. ”

Nagasaki nodded, stood up, thought for a moment, and suddenly looked up.

"You don't know that Master is not a demon, do you?"

Qi Xuance was stunned, looked at the girl who inadvertently showed pleading in his eyes, and nodded slowly.

"Well, thank you. ”

The girl said, and turned to walk.

Qi Xuance has been watching, looking at the back of the distant figure, she is no longer strong, no longer competing for high and low, she has finally become her.

But what about yourself?

It's still a chicken feather......

"Hell on earth raised by a son of a bitch, above the sky raised by a son of a bitch"

In the mountain wind, Qi Xuance, who was holding the egg, muttered.

......

Hukan is a villain, a lazy man, and a loser.

If his life is summarized in one sentence, it can be said that he eats, drinks, prostitutes, gambles, and smokes all five drugs, and it is difficult to gain a foothold in the east, west, north, south, and middle.

It's not really nowhere.

After losing his family business and being cared for by no one, a ruined temple on a barren hill outside the city became his shelter.

The broken temple is very broken, leaking wind and rain, but fortunately it is spring, and it is barely past.

But this person, once he has eaten and drunk spicy food, and when he is in trouble, he always feels that his mouth is light, and he misses the taste of roast chicken Moutai with red eyes.

It's just that this Hu Kan has no skills and no ability, and he really can't borrow money, so nostalgia can only be nostalgia.

It's not that he didn't want to steal and rob it, but he has been addicted to alcohol and drugs for more than ten years, and he has already been hollowed out.

"In my own life, this is probably the case, the only variable may be whether to starve to death or die of thirst first......"

Nestled in a ball of hay, the curled up Hu Kan buttoned the old skin in the corner.

He is a person who has given birth to a good skin thanks to his ancestral genes, but now he is extremely down, his face is yellow and his lips are dry, his clothes are tattered, and he has gone seven points in ten human appearances.

"Five ...... of the King of Grass and Mud Horses"

Hu Kan suddenly remembered something and scolded indignantly.

Wang Wu, born with sharp-beaked monkey gills, a famous prodigal on the street, from petty theft to eating and drinking, Wang Wuye is all clear, and the road to the kiln is more familiar than going home, and he can be called an otherworldly figure in the gangster world.

Hu Kan thinks that he has fallen to the point where he is now, and the damned Wang Wu will be fully responsible.

Back in the past, when he Hu Kan was still a rich Hu Gongzi, this Wang Wu was stuck around like a fart.

After Hu's father and Hu's mother both died of illness, Hu Kan inherited all the family business, and Wang Wuxiao's hands were stretched, which could be regarded as completely opening the door to a depraved new world for Hu Gongzi.

"If it weren't for you, why would I be like this—"

Thinking of the past, Hu Gongzi was sad and hateful, and swept around, but he couldn't even find a desperate wooden stick, so he had to wail: "Lao Tzu can't wait to beat your framed mother XXXX with one punch!"

However, shouting at the air is useless.

Even got up violently, and the movement was big, and Hu Kan's empty body still felt like the sky was spinning for a while.

At the moment, he hated his own incompetence, was dragged into the water, and even had no hope of revenge, so he couldn't help but lie on the grass and cry, hissing and cracking his lungs, crying until the one who heard it was sad, and the one who saw it wept.

It's just that this place is a wilderness and a ruined temple, and it is never difficult to see pedestrians, and the crying is thought-provoking, but it is just like a wild cat howling.

Well, speaking of wild cats, there is really a colorful cat sleeping on the beam of the ruined temple.

Hu Kan howled violently, only to startle the big flower cat jumped, almost missing the rafters.

The colorful cat, accustomed to running rampant in the wilderness, was angry with the birdman, and when he got angry, his beard shook in annoyance, and when he saw many broken tiles falling on the beam, he waved his paws.

This time, I was miserable, but I saw that the dust was flying on the beams, and the broken bricks and tiles were falling down.

"Oops......"

Hu Kan was crying and grabbing the ground, and was smashed all over his head for a while, and when he looked up to protect his head, he saw a colorful cat baring his teeth.

"Your uncle......"

Hu Kan was almost mad, being bullied by humans was still an internal contradiction among the people, when did even a wild cat dare to bully himself!

At that moment, he grabbed the fallen broken bricks and tiles and smashed them back, crying and scolding while smashing, and all kinds of foul language kept spewing out for a while.

The wild cat sneak attack is still successful, once the front is rigid, where is Hu Gongzi's opponent.

However, it is also possible that it disdains to see a dying person, meows proudly, exerts strength on all fours, and jumps out of the broken roof to catch birds and play.

As soon as the big cat left, Hu Kan smashed it a few more times, and when the broken temple calmed down, he was stunned, and suddenly hid his face and cried bitterly.

Really, it's better not to go than to go.

Don't go, Hu Gongzi still has a trace of human interest, this time he goes, even the animals are lazy, life is so far, what face is alive.

Hu Kan, who was angry and ashamed, picked up a stone and smashed it on the door of his head, this time he really used his strength, but there was no blood.

Hu Kan was stunned, and then he felt that his hand was fluttering, and what he was holding was not like a stone, but more like an object such as silk cloth.

"This ......"

Wiping away his tears, Hu Kan looked at it, and sure enough, it was a roll of silk cloth, tied with a trace of gold thread, but it had been on the beam for an unknown number of years, covered with dust, and at first glance it looked like a stone.

"Was it swept down by that stupid cat?"

With a last shred of curiosity, Hukan unwrapped the golden thread and slowly unfolded the silk cloth.

Unexpectedly, this silk cloth is actually a boxy handkerchief.

There are many lines scribbled on it, and there are some simple terrains, which look like a map.

"This ...... Did you find a treasure?"

The bad man wants to live a good life, Hu Kan Hu Gongzi was still reflecting on it just now, and at this moment, his mind was alive again.