This is the first time in Yun Song's life that he has tasted the taste of being questioned, he thinks that he acts openly and fairly, and only seeks Chai Shien for his master, he is actually weak-hearted.

"Senior Brother Chai," Yun Song lowered his head slightly, unwilling to meet Chai Shien's eyes, let alone see the disdain and disappointment in his eyes, "You're right, Master is also anxious because of the Eastern Emperor Bell. However, I think Master's worries are not entirely unreasonable. ”

The Demon Realm has always been arrogant and inappropriate, and many rumors are true. And in order to achieve the goal, the demon world can do whatever it takes, and if there is another Donghuang bell to help, I am afraid that it will cause more trouble.

"Senior Brother Yun, if I'm not mistaken, you, like me, are also coming to the Demon Realm for the first time, right?" Chai Shien suddenly said this, Yun Song was stunned, not knowing what he meant, Chai Shien said, "In addition to Nai Qu and Leng He, have you seen other people in the Demon Realm?"

Yun Song shook his head, "No." Chai Shien got up, "Then please ask Senior Brother Yun to come with me." ”

"Senior Brother Chai!" Yun Song suddenly felt apprehensive in his heart, but Chai Shien walked out without looking back, Yun Song sighed, flicked his sleeves, and walked out with his back.

A heavenly fire displaced the subjects of the Demon Realm, and they couldn't return home. Naqu placed them in an empty palace, delivered them three meals a day and the medicines they needed, and assigned maids and soldiers to take care of their lives, but even this did not alleviate their fears.

Yun Song followed behind Chai Shien, and before he had gone far, he saw him stop and push open the door of a palace, and the groans of sickness that could be suppressed could be heard everywhere, men and women, old people and children.

"Mother, I hurt, it hurts!"

By the door of the temple, a little girl of four or five years old had gauze wrapped around her head, mottled blood seeping out of it, and her little body trembled in her mother's arms. The woman's face was full of tears, wrapped the little girl tightly, patted her gently on her back one after another, with tears in her eyes, and whispered comfortingly, "Don't be afraid, your majesty will send someone to deliver medicine in a while, take the medicine, it will be fine soon, and it won't hurt!"

Around the mother and daughter, there were more than a dozen people around. Their eyes fell on the little girl, full of pity. Chai Shien walked in and quietly asked one of them, "How is this child?" The man did not speak, but sighed heavily, shook his head at him, turned his back and wiped his tears.

"Mother, mother, I hurt!"

The little girl's voice suddenly raised, and her body began to struggle and writhe violently. The woman couldn't hold back any longer, hugged the little girl and cried loudly. At this time, a maid walked in with a decoction. The woman's eyes lit up, and all her hopes were pinned on this bowl of potion, and she felt that as long as she fed the little girl a potion, everything would be fine.

With a strong bitter and astringent medicinal taste, the thick black decoction was fed into the little girl's mouth drop by drop, and with each mouthful, the worry on the woman's face became heavier. Because she felt that the struggle of the little girl in her arms was getting slower and slower, and she was getting weaker and weaker. Suddenly, her hand shook, and some decoction dripped on the little girl's pale face, and a small hand hung down silently, and the palace suddenly became dead silent!

"Ahh

With a wail, the bowl containing the decoction rolled to the ground, splashed the potion, smashed the bowl, and made a mess all over the ground. The woman hugged the child in her arms tightly and wept loudly, and no one came forward to comfort her, because others had also experienced the loss of her father, mother, son and wife, and felt her grief, and no one could soothe the pain in her heart except time.

"What is this?" Yun Song was extremely shocked when he saw a small life die in pain, but he felt more sorry for the mother who had lost her daughter.

Chai Shien slowly turned around, "You see, this is the person in the demon realm who is fierce and evil in your eyes, and immortal and unforgivable. A heavenly fire from the divine realm caused them to lose their relatives and homes, and they also had to endure physical pain. And more so, like this mother, watching her relatives and children die in front of her, and there is nothing she can do!"

His words caused low sobs to sound in the crowd around him. Yun Song's gaze swept over every corner of the hall, and there were about thirty or forty people huddled together, each of them with haggard faces, and some of them still had injuries on their bodies. The uninjured and the less injured were taking care of those who were seriously injured, and the blood and medicine in the temple were mixed together, indicating that the disaster had come.

"I'll take a look!" Yun Song saw an old man leaning against the corner of the wall twisted into a ball of pain, hurriedly walked over, put a ride on his pulse, and immediately took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a pill the size of a mung bean grain, and sent it into the old man's mouth without hesitation.

"That's ......" Chai Shien exclaimed, but Yun Song waved his hand at him, and then looked at the old man intently. It wasn't until the old man's face turned from pale to ruddy, and the color of pain gradually disappeared, that Yun Song stood up and walked out with Chai Shien.

"If I'm not mistaken, it's a Qi Calming Pill, right?" Chai Shien's heart was surging, "Isn't it too wasteful to give such a good medicine to everyone in the Demon Realm?"

Yun Song turned his head and glanced at him, "Senior Brother Chai, you don't have to provoke me with words. Although I still don't have a good impression of the demon world, I can still distinguish between good and evil at the most basic. It is not fair that they are not the ones who start the war, but they bear the worst consequences!"

"In that case, why does Senior Brother Yun have to take me back?" Chai Shien said to Yun Song in a sincere tone, "I, like Senior Brother Yun, also have good and evil in my heart. Whether it was Nai Chongguang in the past, or Nai Qu now, they have all done unforgivable things. As Senior Brother Yun said, it was not themselves who came to bear the consequences in the end. So, if I stay, I can stop them in advance and prevent the same thing from happening again!"

Dark clouds were gathering in the distance, and a heavy rain was falling. The rumbling thunder made the groans of pain in the palace almost inaudible, but that didn't mean the disaster was over. Yun Song turned his head to look at Chai Shien, "But do you know that if I can't take you back this time, the next time I will come will be Master!"

He accentuated his tone in the last sentence, and Chai Shien narrowed his eyes, "What does Senior Brother Yun mean is that once is not enough, does he want to do it to me again?"