There was silence in the temple.

Mendong looked at Bu Jiang, then looked at Shaoyang Zhenren, and couldn't help but speak: "There is no change in our head, Gufeng Mountain, it is our head of the house that has the most exquisite technique of rejuvenating the face." Those ladies under the mountain all said that the face of the head of the house, but he has been as handsome as a day for ten years, where has it changed? ”

He is a child, but a conjecture passed through Hairpin Xing's heart, and sure enough, before she could think about it, she heard Bu Jiang's faint laughter, and she said: "The face has not changed, but this dress has changed a lot." I remember that you used to love to wear plain green clothes, and you have always been out of the ordinary, why do you also love to wear these cheesy colors now? She looked lazy, her voice was low, with a little lightness, "It can't be for the main hall, right?" ”

Hairpin Star: "......"

Well, there may be another addition to the list of good friends in the past.

"What do you mean by that?" Mendong asked suspiciously: "The head of the family changed his clothes for Her Royal Highness the Demon Queen?" ”

"Ahem, ahem." Tian Fangfang put her fist to her lips and coughed lightly, and reminded in a low voice, "Senior brother, don't say it." ”

"How?" Bu Jiang pretended to look at Shaoyang Zhenren in surprise, "Didn't you tell your disciples in the sect, did you have an old relationship with this hall?" ”

"No ginger." Shaoyang Zhenren raised his eyes, and his voice was implicitly warning.

Bu Jiang snorted lightly and smiled defiantly.

But the grapes at the other end suddenly changed color. She already had a lot of prejudice against the demons, and she had disdainful of Shaoyang's verbal teasing before, but when she heard the words at this moment, her heart was shocked, but she remembered an old thing. Then he looked up at Shaoyang Zhenren and asked, "Could it be that the real person and my aunt in charge of the family quit their marriage just for her?" ”

Regarding the annulment of the marriage contract between Rong Shuang of the Xiangling Sect and Shaoyang of the Taiyan Sect, there were different opinions in the immortal cultivation world back then, and now the answer is a mystery. Others only knew that the divorce was raised by Shaoyang Zhenren, so they guessed that Shaoyang Zhenren regretted the marriage because of someone else in his heart. And that "other" has been tacitly accepted by everyone over the years to be the Qinghua Fairy who has long disappeared. After all, except for the Qinghua Fairy, Shaoyang Zhenren didn't see any woman who was particularly close to him. And now in the Temple of the Underworld, knowing the old relationship between Bujiang and Shaoyang, everyone suddenly guessed the wrong person all these years.

Some of the grapes are not worth the cream. Rong Shuang's temperament is a status, which one is not good, and he was born into a decent family, but he was robbed of the marriage contract by a witch from the demon world.

Bu Jiang glanced at Pu Zhu, as if he saw the injustice in her heart, and chuckled: "Isn't this natural?" The main hall is so beautiful, and it is their luck that those men can have a relationship with the main hall. It is also natural to be obsessed with the main hall, and as for who they want to break off the marriage contract with, and with whom they want to break off their righteousness, then what does it have to do with the main hall? It wasn't the temple that made them do that. ”

"Her Highness the Demon Queen is really confident." Pu Zhu endured his anger and sneered: "Do you think that all men will be fascinated by you and miss you?" ”

"I don't know about anyone else." Bu Jiang raised his eyebrows, "But the one in front of me can't be forgotten by this hall." After speaking, her fingers moved, and from Shaoyang Zhenren's waist, a small silver lock rolled out.

The lock looked familiar, the silver was warm, and the hairpin recognized it at a glance, isn't this the acacia concentric lock that the silver lady sold to her that day in the night market?

Shaoyang real people also have it?

Bu Jiang saw the lock, her eyes were even more teasing, and she smiled and said: "After so many years, you still keep this lock by your side, but the real person is more infatuated than the palace imagined." ”

Hairpin Star: "......"

Pu Zhu's face was already blue with anger, but the other Taiyan Sect disciples in the hall were embarrassed. Whoever bumps into the always high-ranking boss and others can't be indifferent.

What's more, Shaoyang Zhenren looks like he is still the one who has been abandoned?

Suddenly, the disciples looked at Shaoyang Zhenren's gaze with a little sympathy.

"Back then, the temple said that he didn't like the sect to be boring and boring, and the soup was too little water, but I didn't expect that the real people would also change their clothes over the years, and they liked me. But the past is gone, and real people don't have to be haunted all the time, it's better to come out as soon as possible. ”

What she said was like a wanderer who didn't want to be responsible, and she already knew that it was impossible, and she had to make a few teasers if she didn't want to.

Shaoyang Zhenren picked up the silver lock on the ground and put it away, as if he didn't hear Bu Jiang's teasing words, and only said calmly: "I came today for the ruins of the Golden Gate." ”

"I know, it's for the key." Bu Jiang smiled indifferently: "Xiaoshuang." ”

Xiaoshuang walked over from the side, holding a boxy wooden box in his hand, and bent down to deliver it to Bu Jiang.

Bu Jiang stretched out his hand and opened the box in front of him.

"This is ......" Nie Xinghong was stunned.

In this wooden box, there is a box full of silver keys. The keys are small, stacked in layers, almost dazzling people's eyes.

Gu Baiying's expression moved slightly, and she glanced at the hairpin star deeply.

Hairpin Star: "......"

She is not unfamiliar with this key at all, when the silver lady sold her the Hehuan concentric lock, she gave her a key, said to lock the lock, the key is closed, and if you want to dissolve the relationship in the future, you will open the lock. This key is the key to the concentric lock of the acacia.

No, Jiang's box full of them, shouldn't they all be the keys to the concentric locks she gave out in the past?

Buy 10 get 1 free, buy 50 get 10 free, she bought hundreds of them, how many people have she sent?

Bu Jiang didn't care about the eyes of others, put his hand into the box, fished out a full handful of keys, and let the keys slip through his fingers little by little. She said, "There is only one key here that opens the ruins of the Golden Gate. Now that you are coming to ask for the main hall, it is natural that you must also show the attitude you deserve. ”

Nie Xinghong pondered the sentence: "Haven't the ninety-nine pages of materials been delivered to His Highness?" ”

"It's just something outside of the body." Bu Jiang lazy said: "Now that the flood is raging, it is difficult to protect the immortal cultivation world itself, and this hall, as a demon race, is doing a good deed to save the common people." It is even more important to let go of past grievances and lend a helping hand to you, how much concession has been made and how much grievance has been suffered? How can a little spiritual herb pill make up for it? ”

"Your Highness might as well have something to say." Pu Yu said coldly: "Guess like this, no one knows what His Highness thinks in his heart." ”

No, Jiang smiled and said nothing.

Shaoyang Zhenren, who was on the side, heard the words and his expression moved. He raised his eyes and looked at the beautiful woman on the high seat, and Bu Jiang also looked at him with a smile, and there seemed to be a deep meaning in his eyes.

After a while, Shaoyang Zhenren spoke, and he said, "I want to talk to His Highness alone." ”

Bu Jiang nodded: "Yes." ”

"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.