Chapter Twenty-Six: I Am Qingzhi

Since the Demon Realm is not as bright as the Immortal Realm, there is only a glimmer of light in the sky all day long.

"It's completely different from the fairy world here." Jing Han looked around, and the streets were full of demons.

"The rules of the fairy world are rigid, and the demon world does not have so many constraints, everyone can do whatever they want, as long as they don't do things that hurt the heavens and reason."

The sluggish little monster next to him had motionless round eyes, grinning, and saliva flowed down.

"How can there be a youkai, it doesn't look very smart."

"The demon clan has been a family since ancient times."

The owner of the stall closed its mouth and gently pounded its head. The little monster whined, covered its head with two paws, and looked at its master pitifully.

"It's all your fault for scaring my guests away."

The little monster was still aggrieved, squatting in the corner and crying silently.

Jing Han took Zeyu's hand and walked to the vendor, "What are these?" "It's funny and weird to look at.

"This is the opposite corner of a simulated monster, as long as you wear it on your head, no one can tell the girl's true identity." The vendor smiled, "Girl, you can try it." ”

Jing Han picked up the opposite corner of the monster and put it on her head, and in an instant her body was no different from the monster, even her skin was so dark that she couldn't see her facial features clearly, only a pair of big eyes were blinking. The monster in the corner seemed to see the same kind, and rushed to Jinghan to get close to her, but was pushed away by Zeyu.

"I bumped into the guest officer, please forgive the guest officer."

"It's okay, this little demon is quite cute."

"Xiaojing, where is cute?" Ze Yu leaned closer to his ear and said.

"Isn't it cute?" Jing Han took off the opposite corner of the monster on his head and put it in his pocket.

"Lovely, lovely, very cute." Zeyu smiled.

"Then let's have this." Zeyu reached out and handed the copper-plate-like coin to the vendor.

"Welcome to the next visit."

"Next time, I'll wear this to your room to scare you." Jing Han hee-hee.

"Naughty." Zeyu flicked her brain.

"It hurts, Zeyu, you really hate it." Jing Han pinched Zeyu's waist, but he didn't react.

When Jing Han wanted to continue to make some small moves, Ze Yuyi grabbed his hand, "There is a storyteller in front, let's go and listen." She was immediately interested and nodded hurriedly.

As far as the eye could see, the storyteller was sitting on the front table, with a pot of tea on the table next to him, and the rest of the demons listening to the book were sitting down and listening.

"Legend has it that thousands of years ago, our Demon Lord fought a decisive battle with the White God of the Immortal Realm, but the White Lord God was so unbearable that he was almost beaten by the Demon Lord and fell, and he has not yet cultivated out of the level. Thanks to Lord Demon, we have been able to ensure that our Demon Realm has lasted for thousands of years. ”

The other demons below kept coaxing.

"Zeyu, I also saw this in a book in the Immortal Library Pavilion, is this true?" Jing Han asked in a voice that the two of them could hear.

"Don't believe it all, a thousand years ago, I was still too young and frivolous, and I invited Bai Hao to fight with me alone, but at that time I didn't know that Bai Hao's old injuries had not healed, which led to the recurrence of his old injuries later. I also felt very guilty that if I had known about this, I would not have fought him. Ze Yu's face was embarrassed.

"It's all over anyway, but if it weren't for that decisive battle, Xu Ji wouldn't have agreed to negotiate with you." Jing Han patted him on the shoulder and comforted him.

The two of them left the crowd, Jinghan grunting with hunger.

"Why don't we go back and get some food."

"It's also a good choice." Jing Han touched her growling belly.

They passed by a pharmacy, and the woman who had just come out of the door stopped Zeyu, "Shangjun, why are you here." ”

The woman had a delicate face, her cheeks were slightly red, and she was carrying bags of medicine bags in her hands.

"Zeyu, who is she?" Jing Han was puzzled.

"Qingzhi, why are you here?" Ze Yu said coldly.

"My father has been sick recently, so I came here to prescribe some medicine for my father to regulate his body." The corners of Qing Zhi's mouth curled slightly, and his eyes looked at Ze Yu tactfully, but he never looked at her squarely.

"Didn't you introduce this girl?"

Zeyu hugged her waist tightly, and she looked up at his jaw. All these small actions were in Qingzhi's eyes, "Shangjun, the little girl knows, and she retired first." Qing Zhi made a move, turned around and left.

When she walked away, Ze Yu let go of her hand, "Xiao Jing, did it hurt you?" ”

"Fortunately, I can see that Miss Zhi seems to have affection for you."

"Jealous? She is the daughter of the Great Elder, and besides, the Great Elder and I have an antagonistic relationship, and I have no such intention for her, so you can put a hundred hearts. Zeyu hooked her pretty nose.

"Of course I believe in you."