The bustling streets, where humans and demons live in harmony.

The demon race relied on its own racial advantages to bring many valuable items to the human race, and in the same way, the human race can also provide a large number of living materials to the demon race, so that they can live a good life.

Not all demon clans are suitable for fighting, and the strength of demon clans of different races is also very different.

For example, if an ordinary grass on the side of the road turns into a smart shape, can you expect it to have much power immediately?

Another example is those herbivores, they still have their original racial habits after transformation, and these habits cannot be changed in a short time.

These demons are inherently weaker than those demons who transform into beasts.

The food chain is still there.

In other words.

The demon race looks at the race value very much, it may not determine the upper limit, but it can definitely lock the lower limit.

The above is naturally Luo Xiu's own guess, because he has also seen many cuties along the way, such as the flower demons he saw before, he feels that he can pinch one with one hand, but the black bear demon that the two flower demons took refuge in is estimated to be able to slap him to death.

Wandering along the way, Luo Xiu really had a clear understanding of this world, and at the same time knew a lot of common sense from Lin Ye's mouth.

For example, the division of the strength of the demon clan.

All things in heaven and earth can be called demons, and the demons who can fight with the spirit officer can be called the big demon, the talent of this kind of demon clan is very powerful, and their own race is very unusual, unlike the ordinary flower demons, and the talent can only produce nectar or plant flowers.

The best of the big demons has the ability to occupy the mountain as the king, and the big demons who gather a group of demons can be called demon kings.

This kind of demon king has always been beaten.

Knock over all the big demons in the area and convince them all, and he is the demon king.

Above, there is the demon saint, such as the demon saint Bai Ze, who signed an alliance with the Great Qiantaizu.

For the Demon Saint, it seems to be more like a belief, an existence shared by all demon clans, but this is not a symbol of strength.

Compared with the vague generalization of the realm of the demon race, the division of the martial arts of the human race is much clearer.

After all, Lin Ye himself is also practicing martial arts, he has no spiritual roots, he can only choose to practice martial arts, as for studying, children who have reached the age of six can enter the academy for four years after paying a certain amount of money and food, and then it depends on personal willingness and talent.

Martial arts realm: refining refinement, refining qi, refining gods.

As for whether there is anything further up, Lin Ye doesn't know.

According to Brother Lin Ye, in martial arts practice, most people stop practicing qi, and there are very few masters who can set foot in the realm of refining gods.

"What is your eldest brother's realm now?"

Hearing this, Luo Xiu asked with some curiosity.

Lin Ye pursed his lips and said with some contempt: "Refining, he is still in the stage of boiling his body, he has been practicing for more than ten years, and he is still standing still, I don't think his talent is good." ”

I don't think it has anything to do with talent...... Luo Xiu muttered in his heart.

Fortunately, Lin Ye is still young, although he knows some things, but he doesn't know much, and if he doesn't experience some things personally, where can he understand what a bone scraping steel knife is.

But this can't be blamed for Lin Hu's lack of progress, his parents died when he was a teenager, and he needed to run around for the family's livelihood at a young age, taking care of his younger brother and grandmother.

Therefore, there are some things that the young man really can't control, and they are easy to get up.

It's all at that age, Luo Xiu still doesn't understand.

One by one beforehand, it's the same as being obsessed.

This is the energetic young man, impulsive, regretted afterwards, and the cycle repeats......

"It seems that your eldest brother was injured by beauty, Lin Ye, you have to take caution, remember not to learn from your eldest brother, don't talk about those places, you can't even think about it."

Luo Xiu stretched out his hand and patted Lin Ye's shoulder, and said seriously.

Isn't it a few years?

Why can't you even think about it now?

Lin Ye's expression instantly stiffened, and he looked at Luo Xiu blankly, feeling that he had been deceived, and at the same time he had some doubts in his heart, could it be that the fox demons in those places would really suck the essence of men?

But after thinking about it, he couldn't figure it out, if those fox demons really suck the essence of men, then why did the eldest brother still go often, and besides, the monsters hurt people, and the spirit officer didn't care?

For a while, the children's heads were full of question marks.

"If you don't obey, I'll tell your grandmother."

"Brother Luo, you have changed, and you have become so fast."

"I'm for your good."

"My eldest brother often says that, too."

"Your eldest brother can still hurt you!"

“……”

This moment.

The two of them had already arrived at the Spirit Mansion.

In the territory of Daqian, all cities above the county level will build a spirit house, and there will be a spirit official resident in the spirit house, according to the size of the city and the geographical environment distribution, specializing in dealing with special cases around the county, and also need to manage the surrounding demon clans.

Compared to the streets of Yangcheng, there are more demon clans in the Spirit Mansion.

Some demon clans are here to register their identities, and some are here to deal with cases.

It was two banshees, with soft faces, delicate figures, white and tender skin and scales that had not yet faded, looking from afar, flashing with colorful light, extremely beautiful, very in line with Luo Xiu's aesthetics, at this moment they were crying and crying, complaining to a young man in a white robe with a look of grievance.

It seems that he met a liar as soon as he entered the city, and he was deceived of all his belongings, and he was almost sold, but fortunately he found out that something was wrong in the end, but it was too late, and the other party ran away directly after deceiving things.

"I am very sympathetic to the experience of the two, since this incident happened in the territory of Daqian, the Lingfu will definitely uphold justice for the two, please rest assured."

"Can that thing be recovered?"

"Yes! Our Lingfu has cooperation with the dog demon clan, as long as the other party does not run far, we can recover the things of the two of them. ”

……

"Those are the spirit officials of the Spirit Mansion, who specialize in dealing with these things, hmph, some people are worse than demons, and they hate these liars the most."

Lin Ye already knew about Luo Xiu's amnesia, and he didn't need Luo Xiu to ask more, so he opened his mouth to introduce, and at the same time looked at the two beautiful banshee ladies with sympathetic eyes.

If this were to be replaced by two ugly demons, would you still sympathize?

Luo Xiu could see the heart of this restless year at a glance, but he didn't expose it, the young man was at the age of saving face, and it was easy to blow up if he talked too much.

"Is there any difference between a spirit officer and a spirit officer?"

"Naturally, the spirit officer is responsible for handling big things, such as dealing with those murderous demons, while the spirit officer is responsible for handling ordinary affairs."

Lin Ye glanced at Luo Xiu while answering Luo Xiu's question.

What is the difference between a civilian police officer and a criminal police officer...... Luo Xiu nodded, and had a clearer understanding of the Spirit Mansion.

"Don't look, your eyes are going to fall out."

Luo Xiu raised his hand and patted Lin Ye's head, and said angrily.

"Why!"

Lin Ye suddenly retracted his gaze and retorted stiffly, with a hint of shame on his little black face.

Then something came to mind.

Lin Ye looked at Luo Xiu and asked, "Brother Luo, what are we doing in the Spirit Mansion?" ”

"Soul Root!"

Luo Xiu smiled slightly and said softly.

“？！”

Lin Ye stared at Luo Xiu a little confused, suspecting that he had misheard.