Hairpin looked at the ghost who was following behind the woman, and sighed heavily.

"What are you sighing for?" Gu Baiying glanced at her.

"Don't you think that the way that person spoke just now is like a kidnapper from a young child in the village?" Hairpin said: "At this time, the ghost is sixteen or seventeen years old, why can't you even see this?" ”

Gu Baiying's eyes moved slightly, and he said lightly: "For him, as long as he can find his father, he is willing to try no matter how lame lies are." ”

Hairpin Xing was stunned, and couldn't help but glance at Gu Baiying, thinking that Gu Baiying's mood when he wanted to find Qinghua Fairy was the same as the mood of Ghost Disgust trying to find his father now.

However, since he had already found Black Rock City, didn't he find the Ghost Eagle Tang in the end?

Still is...... What this woman did to him. The hairpin's gaze fell on the woman's body.

Since she returned to Black Rock City, she has seen more or less people from the demon clan, even if she hasn't seen it, there are portraits in the roster that Xiaoshuang gave her. This woman was born as elegant as a goddess, and if she had seen it, she would never have been without an impression. It can only mean that this woman is no longer in Black Rock City.

The woman led the demon to a cavern. Compared to other demon mansions, this cave looks much more ordinary. Only some white curtains are decorated outside the cave, and there are no colorful dishes and chopsticks, and there are no golden pillars. The cave looks like the mansion of an ordinary person in the world, and the tables, chairs, dressers, and tables are very exquisite.

The Oni Misanthropy followed him inside, looking around.

But the woman found a soft couch and leaned on it herself.

The ghost stood still, looked at her, and said, "Didn't you say that you would take me to my father?" ”

"yes." The woman replied with a smile, her tone was still soft, but her eyes were completely different from Fang Cai, and she was clearly dressed exactly the same as Fang Cai, but in an instant, her eyes were dyed with a layer of demonism.

The ghost was also aware of the change, and he took a step back and bumped into the dresser behind him. The mahogany dresser was littered with women's powdered spices, and his hand touched a soft object, and when he looked back, it was a silk as thin as a cicada's wing, and his handkerchief traced delicate eyebrows...... No, that's not some silk, what he has on his hand is clearly a beautiful skin!

Even though he had experienced a lot over the years, even though his mind was more mature than that of ordinary teenagers of this age, at this moment, the ghost disgusted with life still couldn't help but let out a scream.

The woman seemed to see the funniest joke in the world, and laughed out loud, she reached out and stroked her face, and chuckled: "Originally, my face was injured for more than half a year, but I was fined and banned from leaving the city, but I didn't expect you to come to the door to be my nourishment." With the movement of her fingertips, a burning mark gradually appeared on the delicate pink cheek, which started from her cheek, like a charred half handkerchief, half beauty and half Shura, which was really terrifying.

She got up and walked towards the ghost: "Don't worry, when your face is used on my face, you and I will seem to become one, and I will take your face to help you find your father, and I will not break my word." ”

The demon retreated, trying to grab something to protect himself, but there was nothing around. The cave door was blocked by an invisible prohibition, and he had nowhere to run.

The young man stepped back step by step, forcibly suppressed the tremor in his voice, looked at the approaching woman and said, "I am a demon, you can't kill me." ”

"Demons?" The woman laughed out loud: "You mortal is so interesting, don't you have a pair of golden eyes to be able to call yourself a demon, you don't have any demon power on your body, how can you be a demon?" You said you were looking for your father, but you're in the wrong place! This is Blackstone City, not a place for mortals to enter. ”

The ghost was stunned.

He's not a demon?

So who is he? He has a pair of golden eyes, and is regarded as a demon by the people in the village, and cannot be a mortal. He had thought that when he came to Black Rock City, he would be recognized by his kind. But this woman said that he was not a demon.

The woman seemed tired of talking to him, reached out and grabbed his throat, Qianqianyu's fingers instantly turned into sharp claws, her half-burned face was against the ghost's disgusting face, and she couldn't wait to take a deep breath: "The smell of living people is really fragrant." ”

A trace of the breath of a living person flew out of the ghost's disgusting mouth and burrowed into the woman's lips. Like a greedy beast, she gulps down the food on her plate. A hand crawled down the ghost's disgusting face to his forehead, and the woman laughed, "Let me tear off your face...... Give me your face ......"

The ghost struggled with his body and closed his eyes in some despair.

But at this moment, a scream suddenly sounded in my ears.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and saw the woman fall not far from him, looking at him with a shocked and frightened gaze, as if he were some kind of monster.

Black marks lit up along his forehead, and at the center of his eyebrows, a black begonia faintly bloomed.

"Demon King Seal ......" The woman looked at his eyebrows, and her tone couldn't hide her shock: "How can you have a Demon King Seal!" ”

Oni was abruptly let go, and couldn't help but take two steps back, he grabbed his neck and coughed heavily. It was clear that he didn't have half the strength anymore, he still looked at the woman, and asked in a dumb voice, "What is the Demon King Seal?" ”

"You're the son of the Demon King?" The woman stared at him with a look of disbelief, not knowing whether she was saying to herself or to others: "Impossible, you can't be the son of the demon king, you are clearly mortal, are you a half-demon?" There will be no half-demons in this world! ”

Her expression became more and more frenzied, and the ghost gritted her teeth and did not speak.

It wasn't until the woman gradually calmed down that she seemed to finally accept a fact that she didn't want to believe, so she stood up again, looking at the ghost's disgusting eyes with strange meaning, she said, "It turns out that your father is a demon king." ”

"Demon King?"

"Yes, he is the master of Blackstone City, and the entire demon world must follow him. If you had said earlier that you were the son of the Demon King, you would not have suffered so many sins. ”

Beelzebub? Is he the son of the Demon King? It sounds like a mortal emperor, since he is the son of a demon king, doesn't he have to live in hiding in the future?

In the heart of the ghost, a little secret excitement floated. However, before she could wait for this joy to turn into a smile, she saw the woman in front of her look at him and said pityingly: "It's a pity. ”

His heart tightened: "What is a pity? ”

"It's a pity that the owner of our Black Rock City, the Demon King Ghost Diaotang, attaches the most importance to the bloodline level. Since the beginning of his reign, he has issued a decree that once the body of a half-demon is found, it will be killed. ”

She looked at the young man in front of her with a smile, the smile on her lips was gentle, but the words she said seemed like the most vicious curse.

"You're a half-demon."

"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.