Hu Mingjing lay quietly on the bed in her room, which was filled with all kinds of pinks, and before she went out to live on her own, this was her own little world.

It was already night, and the representatives of the Demon Hunters had left early after completing their solicitation mission.

Of course, as a new member, the representative also left the Hu family with a series of basic means of defense, from the jade pendant that had been opened to the holy water, to the legend of exorcism spells and demon traps.

After Xu Jiajie learned that Hu Mingjing went home, he came over in the evening, but Hu Mingjing was immediately bombarded to the living room on the first floor, and Hu Yihan and his wife had no intention of entertaining, so Xu Jiajie just stayed for a while and left.

The Devil is real ...

What angels, ghosts, and the like are all true...

Now the group of people in the Demon Hunting Society still suspect that Hu Feng is a demon, and say that he can devour the souls of demons and humans.

Hu Mingjing forced herself not to believe it.

The man who talked and laughed with himself, delivered food to himself and sharpened chopsticks, and rushed to save himself in a hurry when he was in danger, is a demon who occupies someone else's body?

Hu Mingjing can't accept this anyway.

Since demon hunters will say that demons are all evil and twisted and depraved monsters, what about Hu Feng?

Picking up the phone, I hesitated for a long time, but I still dialed the familiar contact.

After the bell rang a few times, the phone was connected, and some loud music came from the other side.

"Hey, Mingjing, what's the matter? Didn't you go back to your parents' house today?" Hu Feng's voice was still as usual, which made Hu Mingjing in a trance.

"Hey, speak, what's wrong with you?" Hu Mingjing didn't speak for a long time, and Hu Feng was a little anxious.

Coming back to her senses, Hu Mingjing tried to return to her usual tone.

"Hu Feng, that... A group of people came to my house today and asked some strange questions, like some kind of demon or something. ”

"Demons? What's going on? Those people say there's a demon near your house? I mean, why don't you get rid of those psychos, you drank too much, did you?"

Hearing the demon, Hu Feng immediately lifted his spirit, Hu Mingjing has her own necklace so there is no problem, but if the people around her are possessed by the demon, then the fun will be great.

Hu Mingjing was silent again for a moment when she heard this.

"I think so too, what kind of demons, it's all from novels and movies. ”

"It's good that you know ... Distinguish between reality and illusion. Hu Feng laughed a few times and replied.

"Then you didn't hide anything from me, did you? The group seemed to say they were from some kind of demon hunting society. ”

Hu Feng on the other side paused when he heard this, and then sneered.

"I've watched too many movies, okay, don't think about it... Come over for dinner at noon tomorrow, right? Try to be as early as possible, I have to keep an eye on the renovation here. ”

So sometimes, no matter how good you have in mind, when you say something, something is over.

After hanging up the phone, Hu Mingjing got up silently, looked at the drawing of exorcism spells and demon traps again, and put a bottle of holy water into his small bag.

You're the one I like, and now you're hiding it from me and not telling me who you really are.

You are the one I like, and now I hide it from you, it is to protect you, and I have always been me.

On the second floor of the bar, Hu Feng put his phone back in his pocket, and a bad feeling lingered.

"This bar is good, Lord Hu Feng is really in a good mood, ah... The taste of the Seven Deadly Sins is wonderful. ”

A heavy voice suddenly sounded from behind Hu Feng, and a middle-aged handsome foreign uncle wearing a black suit and a red rose in a small pocket on his chest appeared behind Hu Feng.

"Stanley, right? The last time you were at the crossroads, I remember you. Hu Feng turned around, leaned against the guardrail, and poured a sip of dark beer.

"Introduce yourself formally. "Stanley, a foreign uncle, speaks standard Mandarin, which is even more standard than what Hu Feng himself said.

"Stanley, the current King of Hell, I am in charge of all the chaotic demons. ”

Hu Feng shrugged his shoulders, "Then you can't do a good job of managing it, today a demon is running around to cause destruction, and tomorrow a demon will trade souls without authorization to take over private work." ”

Stanley smiled and nodded, stretched out his two hands and shook them, "So I said, chaos, don't worry, this group of demons don't know what corporate management is, and their vision is so superficial that they don't have any long-term goals. ”

"I said, are you here to complain to me about the current situation in Hell?" Hu Feng snapped his fingers, and another bottle of dark beer appeared in his hand, and then he threw it towards Stanley.

"Ah, of course not, this time it's just a formal acquaintance, after all, a pure high-level demon suddenly appeared, I'm also very excited, that angel should have been killed last time, right?"

Hu Feng smiled, and didn't admit or deny it in reply, just stared at Stanley for a moment.

"I don't think we're going to be friends, Stanley, especially since you've never told me the truth since you've been here. ”

As soon as Hu Feng's words fell, two demon guards disguised as human strong men looked over with malicious eyes and stared at Stanley deadly.

Stanley let out a soft sigh and turned his head to glance at the demon guard not far away.

"Ah, Demon Guard, I thought it was just our demon's bedtime story. ”

Hu Feng approached Stanley and squinted at him.

"Soon you'll see more, and then ... It doesn't matter if it's an angel or a demon, whoever dares to provoke Lao Tzu will wait to become soul nourishment for me to devour. ”

"Can I take that your position is absolutely neutral?" said Stanley, still smiling.

Hu Feng pursed his lips when he heard this, "Yes, you can think so, those things of your angels and demons have nothing to do with me, I just want to do some business here quietly, so don't let me see those low-level demons of yours appear on my territory." ”

"It's very reasonable, you won't see any of my demons appear here in the future, and in order to show my sincerity, I will also give up all the soul transactions in this city and shake hands and make peace?"

Stanley smiled harmlessly and held out his right hand.

Hu Feng naturally won't believe the nonsense of the king of hell in front of him, demons are of course the creatures that abide by the trading agreement the most, but that doesn't mean they won't take advantage of loopholes to find loopholes, but...

"Okay, then let's shake hands and make peace. ”

Hu Feng also showed a kind and kind smile and shook hands with Stan.

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