The severe pain made Liu Nanfeng dizzy for a while, but he knew that he couldn't fall.

As soon as the mind moved, the picture scroll was summoned.

He didn't want to "seal" the other party with the picture scroll, but wanted to "seal" himself and the little carp into it.

Because the opponent's speed is too fast, it is very difficult to escape with one blow, and it is very difficult to seal the opponent.

As the other party drew his sword, Liu Nanfeng's blood gushed out, splashing all over the face of the little carp she was protecting under her armpit.

It turned out that the previous strength was all an illusion, and he was still too weak.

"Big brother, wow......"

Seeing that Liu Nanfeng was injured, the little carp cried loudly, and then rushed forward with a melon hammer regardless of it.

"Red Brocade ......"

Liu Nanfeng was shocked and wanted to reach out to hold her, but a sword was stabbed in the right chest, and the whole right hand couldn't be lifted at all.

The loss is the right chest, if it was the left chest, it is estimated that he would have been killed by a sword.

Now the only way is to put the little carp into the picture scroll, and the mind swept up with an animated scroll.

But at this moment, a huge Buddha light bloomed in this darkness, and countless Sanskrit chanting sounded in his ears.

Liu Nanfeng squinted his eyes and looked at the light, which turned out to be the light emitted by the melon hammer held high by the little carp.

The little carp looked like an angry little tiger at this time.

And in that burst of Buddha light, a phantom slowly rose.

He was dressed in a moon-white robe, standing on his chest with one palm, his eyebrows lowered and his eyes closed, quiet and peaceful.

"Feng Zhirun." Liu Nanfeng muttered.

He guessed the identity of the other party somewhat.

It turned out that this was the back hand he left for his daughter.

"Big Bad, Shoot You."

With the sound of a small carp.

Standing in the air, Feng Zhirun suddenly opened his eyes, or the Baolin Divine Monk was more appropriate.

His eyes were like two burning flames, and his originally quiet and peaceful face was full of anger.

The whole world seemed to be ignited by his anger, and the Buddha light that filled the whole world was no longer peaceful and peaceful, it became as hot as the sun, as sharp as a sword, and even the air that was sucked into the abdomen made people feel a burning pain.

"Twelve phases of living beings."

Liu Nanfeng realized something, but he didn't know if it was because of the mental trance caused by the injury, or because he felt something in his heart and had an epiphany in his previous life.

In a trance, he sat cross-legged in front of the Buddha Hall, his face calmly tapping on the wooden fish, but there was a anger in his heart that could not be vented, and this anger was about to ignite him, set the Buddha Hall on fire, and set the world on fire......

Finally, with a "bang", his body exploded and turned into a flame, and he wanted to burn all the sins of this world.

……

The huge body of the Baolin Divine Monk bent down in the air, his face was obviously full of anger, but at this time he showed a trace of tenderness.

I saw him gently cover his big hand on the little carp's small hand, driving her movements, and gently hammering down.

"Knock~"

It was as if the ganda struck the wooden fish with a soft sound, but the whole world collapsed with it.

In an instant, the light pierced the darkness, the sunlight shone in from the sky, and the stars in the sky were like a curtain torn open by man.

The little carp tilted its neck and stared blankly at the top of its head.

Just met Feng Zhirun's lowered gaze, and when his eyes met, Feng Zhirun's angry appearance faded and became full of kindness again, a shallow smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and his figure also dispersed like a bubble.

The little carp lowered his head, looked at his little hand, looked at the melon hammer, and his little head did not ease up for a while.

"Red brocade."

Liu Nanfeng endured the pain and stepped forward, in fact, he already felt much better than before, because of his strong physical fitness, the recovery speed was also very fast.

"Big Brother~"

Only then did the little carp come back to his senses, and when he saw Liu Nanfeng's bloody appearance on his right abdomen, tears rolled in his eyes again.

"No~ It's okay, thank you." Liu Nanfeng sat on the ground, panting, stretched out his left hand and gently wiped the tears that were still hanging on her cheeks.

And at the moment when Liu Nanfeng and the others broke away from the starry sky world, the Su family sisters who were heading towards the café seemed to feel something.

The body walking on the road turned into a cloud of green smoke and suddenly disappeared.

When it reappeared, it had already appeared behind Liu Nanfeng.

"South wind."

Su Jinxiu saw that Liu Nanfeng was bloody, and her heart ached, and she hurriedly bent down to check his injuries.

And Su Thrush looked off with anger on her face, looking at the place they had just gone in the morning.

"Sister ~ Wow ......"

Seeing the Su sisters, the little carp finally couldn't help crying.

"I ...... I'm fine, thanks to the little carp. Liu Nanfeng gasped.

The sword had wounded his lungs, making it painful for him to speak.

"And say it's okay, why are you so hot?" Su Jinxiu panicked and hugged Liu Nanfeng in her arms.

Su Thrush picked up the little carp and gently patted her back to comfort her.

"Tell my sister what just happened?"

"We rode our bikes just now......"

"I'll talk about it later." Su Jinxiu picked Liu Nanfeng up and said.

"Wait~wait~."

Liu Nanfeng gasped like a bellows, and pointed to the ground in the puzzled gaze of the two sisters.

The two sisters looked in the direction and saw a black chess piece full of cracks on the ground.

Su Jinxiu stretched out her hand, and the chess pieces fell into her hand, she glanced at it, and her expression became a little ugly.

But he didn't say anything, and gestured to Su Thrush with his eyes, and then the four of them disappeared directly on the embankment.

By the time they reappeared, they had already returned home.

Mo Yu, who was lying in the living room, was startled by the sudden appearance of the four people.

But now it's clear that no one cares about it.

Su Jinxiu rushed into the room with Liu Nanfeng in her arms and put him on the bed.

At this time, Liu Nanfeng had fallen into a coma, and the exposed skin was red and red, as if it was ripe.

"What's wrong, why is it so hot?" Su Thrush put down the little carp and asked a little nervously.

Su Jinxiu did not answer, but put her palm on Liu Nanfeng's wound.

The wound immediately began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the temperature of Liu Nanfeng's body not only did not drop, but had a tendency to get higher and higher.

"Big Brother~"

The little carp with tears in its eyes also screamed with worry.

The voice reminded Su Jinxiu, and she hurriedly asked, "What happened just now?" You talk about it carefully. ”

Although the little carp is small, the process that happened just now is extremely short and simple, so she can express it quite clearly.

After finishing speaking, Su Jinxiu's gaze fell on her melon hammer.

"Can you show me it?" Su Jinxiu said.

"Here you go."

The little carp was not stingy and handed it over directly.

In fact, she had seen it before, but she didn't pay much attention to it.

She looked through it, but didn't notice anything special, as if it was really an ordinary hammer.

He frowned slightly and thought about it, and gently put it on Liu Nanfeng's hand.

A soft glow immediately emitted from the hammer's head, winding up along the handle of the hammer, along Liu Nanfeng's arm, and all over his body.

The flames in the sky receded, and Liu Nanfeng sat in front of the Buddha hall again, and the sound of wooden fish and the sound of Buddhist chanting came from his ears.

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.