The moonlight in the village did not seem to drive away the summer heat, and the sticky stagnation came from all sides of the air, clinging to people's hearts.

The bamboo basket that catches the loaches falls to the side, and the bamboo basket is very deep, and the reptiles struggle to twist their bodies in it, and in one fell swoop, the mud splashes everywhere, like a drowning man who has difficulty getting out of the whirlpool.

The girl who is being abused escapes from the clutches of the devil, but the boy who saves people is in trouble.

The victim was a middle-aged man, an honest farmer in the village, and no one believed that he would do this. The man was also hard-mouthed, and kept quibbling: "I didn't force her, she seduced me first!" I didn't do anything! ”

The childish girl had never encountered such a shameless person, and she couldn't move after a few words of justification, and only cried silently.

The suspicious eyes of the villagers were on the victim, and the original righteous indignation turned into pointing fingers in an instant, and she could not prove the evil deeds of the other party, or even prove her innocence.

The young man's face was tied with a white cloth, quietly looking at the painful people on the ground, and the initiator was full of pride, this world is like this, gossip kills people, and the knife sees blood.

Suddenly, he remembered his mother.

The same is true for Jiang Yiru, who has lived in the village for so many years, and has been wrapped in gossip for so many years. Over the years, she was depressed and unhappy, and her heart disease was difficult to treat, so that she finally became depressed in her heart and died of incense, which may not be the reason.

The ghost said in disgust: "He forced this girl." ”

There was silence for a moment.

The lazy man looked at the ghost's disgusted face with a white cloth, and there was undisguised ridicule in his eyes, but he said: "What does he know, he heard it wrong, he is a blind man, how can he believe the nonsense of a blind man?" ”

The moonlight became more and more blurred, and the heat wave hit layer by layer, like he was locked in an airtight cage.

"I can see it," he said. ”

The girl's low sobs stopped, the smile on the lazy man's face froze, and the eyes of countless villagers were fixed on him.

He slowly untied the strip of cloth, revealing a pair of golden, beautifully shaped eyes, and he said, "I am not blind. ”

In the pond next to the rice paddies, the shadow of the moon is reflected. The moon, which had been clear and clear, fell into the black pool of water due to the obscuration of thick clouds, splashed with mud, stretched, distorted, and blurred into a strange shadow.

Fear came from all directions.

Someone's trembling voice sounded, with deep disgust and hatred: "Youkai...... He's a monster! ”

"Hula-" sounded, as if the floodgates of the water had been opened, and a monstrous torrent was smashing towards him. The smug farmer, the respectable village chief, and the caring neighbors all looked at him with a hateful gaze for an instant, as if he were some heinous bad person. He heard countless vicious curses and curses, which flew to him from far and near, piercing into his heart.

"He's a youkai! Look in his eyes—"

"I said something was wrong, and his mother was wrong! Born with a demonic appearance, it looks evil at first glance! ”

"Why is he hiding in our village, why is he pretending to be blind?"

"Why else, of course, it's to hurt people! A few years ago, there was a drought in the village, and the harvest was not good, maybe he was the one who caused it! ”

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

There was no trace of past intimacy and affection in the eyes of the neighbors, and they held bright torches, butcher knives and steel forks, and approached him with a fierce attitude, as if they were going to stomp him into a pulp, and trample him in every possible way, until the ashes were gone, and they were shattered into ashes.

The young man stood blankly in place, the flickering torch reflected in his beautiful golden eyes, desolate and beautiful.

Until a pair of hands grabbed him, and someone dragged him forward, and his voice was still frightened and crying: "Run-"

The girl he saved saved saved him from the crazy villagers.

The torches streaked a trail of chase through Nagano, burning like the wind.

The hairpin fell silent.

"These people are crazy." Gu Baiying's condensed voice came from his ears, and he stood beside Hairpin Xing, looking at the two people who were being chased by the villagers, his eyes were like ice: "A group of crazy people." ”

Hairpin said calmly: "Because he is a demon." ”

In the eyes of mortals, the demon body is a sin, even if he doesn't do anything, even in the past few years, the ghost has been trying to be a good person in the secular sense, once the identity is revealed, the past kindness will be written off. Friends and neighbors who used to talk and laugh and care will immediately become evil ghosts who come to ask for their lives. Who you are is far more important than what you do.

Gu Baiying was stunned.

He looked at the person beside him, the night was blurry, but the dark eyes of the hairpin were very bright, as if he remembered something, and there was a hint of irony at the corner of his lips. Her long hair cuffed over her shoulders like a large flowing cloud, and her eyelashes drooped with emotions that he couldn't see.

He felt an unprovoked irritability, paused, and then whispered: "When you were in the Ten Thousand Killing Array, the same was true?" ”

He couldn't remember anything related to the hairpin, but what happened to her in the Ten Thousand Killing Array could be inquired casually. Originally, he only thought that a demon clan could escape from the Ten Thousand Killing Array, and his cultivation must be not shallow. And now, from the past of this golden-eyed boy, there is a glimpse of a trace of the past.

Yang Haixing doesn't look like a ferocious and ruthless demon, she is gentle and rational, if she is also like a ghost who is disgusted, she has not done anything bad before, and at the beginning on Gufeng Mountain, the disciples of the major sects were forced into the Ten Thousand Killing Array before...... Gu Baiying's heart skipped a beat, as if something was floating from his chest, covering his heart.

"Nope." Hairpin Star's words interrupted his thoughts, and the woman smiled, her voice becoming brisk again: "I'm much luckier than him, my friends believe in me, and Yami-"

The ghost is not so lucky, and speaking of which, he is unlucky as if God deliberately inflicted all the difficulties and sufferings in the world on him.

The girl he rescued dragged him out of the village and into the mountains, which were dense and dark at night, and the neighbors did not dare to continue to chase him. The two of them did not dare to relax, and kept walking, and the next day, when the sun was rising, they walked out of the mountain forest.

The village is left far behind, like an absurd, silent past. The girl tore off the hem of her skirt and cleaned it, tied his eyes, and said softly: "If your eyes fall into the eyes of others, it will inevitably arouse suspicion, and it is much better to cover them." ”

He indifferently let the other party put it on him.

"Thank you for saving me last night." The girl tied up the strip of cloth, let go of her hand, looked at him and spoke cautiously: "You don't know my name yet, do you?" ”

"My name is Koharu." She said.

"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.