The cultivation realm here borders on the demons, and along the way, they will encounter some demons walking in a single or group of demons walking in the dense forest.

Qin Huai sometimes asked curiously, "Why do they all have to go to the dark?" Is it because the immortals here don't allow them to live happily?"

Often at this time, Yan Linlang would look at those demons who were marked as slaves with an obscure look.

"This is left over from the Great War of Man and Demon, they are all demon slaves of the Terran contract, and they are worthless."

Worthless means that these people are not worthy of the high immortals to stop their lives.

After listening to this, Qin Huai thought about it, understood something, and didn't ask any more.

After a day's journey, in order to let him adapt to the life of the cultivation realm as soon as possible, Yan Linlang tried his best to let him rest here for two days every time he went to a town.

First, it can allow him to adapt to such a life as soon as possible;

Second, it can give her the opportunity to quickly obtain some effective information.

On this day, the two had lunch in a teahouse, and Qin Huai covered his sleeves and yawned.

Yan Linlang pulled him with one hand, and quickly left a message on the table he was sitting on with the other.

Soon, less than a quarter of an hour after the two left, someone else sat in the place where they had been.

"Little Er, serve a pot of tea."

The people who came raised their voices and soon disappeared into the crowd.

Behind the scenes, no one was looking, and the man saw the shadow on the table, read it word by word, raised his hand without emotion, and all the messages disappeared into the noisy crowd.

In the evening, after Yan Linlang coaxed Qin Huai to sleep, he went straight out of the inn where he was staying, and followed the faint code to find a dilapidated grass house.

Raising his hand and dotting on the grass house, a silent barrier instantly raised.

Yan Linlang raised her eyebrows unexpectedly, "Don't you come out?" ”

As the words fell, a hearty laugh rang out unscrupulously from the middle of the night.

"Your Excellency is a friend of the Dark Lord?"

Hearing this, Yan Linlang directly took out a token and handed it to the man.

In the dark night, the token seemed to be guided by some kind of guidance, fluttering out of Yan Linlang's control.

And Yan Linlang didn't stop it, she knew that this was the first part of verifying her identity, and there was nothing to be nervous about.

Sure enough, the man in the shadows found out the authenticity of the token and revealed his true identity.

The man covered in horns, like a sprouting wicked person, makes people vomit when they look at it.

Fortunately, Yan Linlang is well-informed and was not deterred by his style.

"What I want, are you ready?"

"Nature."

The man took out a black package from his bosom and handed it to her.

"This is the only one, and I hope Your Excellency will cherish yourself."

Yan Linlang stretched out her hand to take it, "Naturally." ”

After the two separated, Yan Linlang took two more turns on the street, and after making sure that no one was following, she left for the direction of the inn.

The man hidden in the shadows laughed briefly: "It's really vigilant!" I just don't know what the ability is? ”

In another shadow, the man's companion said disdainfully: "It's not a dead woman, what big things can be done, if you want me to say, the eldest brother is superfluous, and the matter of Meiganshan is not something that a woman can do." ”

"Really? Do you dare to say this to your sister-in-law? ”

The companion squeaked and couldn't speak, and the man snorted, turned around and disappeared into the night.

(End of chapter)