Blue Dragon Mansion Chapter 1

"Hey, are we going to do this?" said a rough man sweating profusely. Just now, he did the thing he regretted the most in his life.

"So what? If we disobey what those three people want. What about the Demon Hunting Bureau?" it was a tall and thin man who spoke, but compared to the rough man who was sweating profusely, this tall and thin man was obviously more calm.

"Are we really afraid of the three of them? Isn't the strength of the entire Demon Hunting Bureau as good as the two of them? And isn't it enough for the two of us plus the strength of the two of them?" the rough man slowly turned his head with a crying voice and looked at the raging flames behind him.

Just now, two of my former dearest comrades-in-arms were betrayed by myself and deceived by myself. No, it should be said that he was killed by himself, by himself, and by the tall and thin man in front of him.

"What are you kidding from the whole Demon Hunting Bureau?" the tall and thin man turned around and grabbed the man by the collar angrily. How could the entire Demon Hunting Bureau be inferior to those three old monsters? Even if the entire Demon Hunting Bureau was taken out to confront those three old monsters, it would be the same thing to directly crush those three old monsters.

It's just that the strength of the Demon Hunting Bureau will definitely be damaged. At least the foundation of the Demon Hunting Bureau will not be as strong as it was in the past. And if these monsters know about this matter, maybe there will be a riot in this world.

"I just don't want to, I don't want the foundation of the Demon Hunting Bureau to be damaged for so long. Isn't it worth using the two of them in exchange for stability in the world, and in exchange for the checks and balances of the world and the demon world by the Demon Hunting Bureau?"

The tall and thin man loosened the collar of the rough man and said with a little sadness. He was as sad as a rough man, and that was his good friend. How could he bear to see them die like this? How could he bear to deceive them?

But for the sake of the greater good, I must do so. Now, there are no regrets. "Let's go, Lie! If we don't leave, we won't be able to leave after the three of them kill two of them!"

After the tall and thin man finished speaking, his face darkened, and his heart was like a pool of stagnant water. He still remembered what his friend had said to him before he left: "Gabo, take care of my son! Thank you!"

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This was his friend's last instruction to him, and it was also the last thing his friend said to him. Because after the friend said this, he gave him endless cold eyes......

When I was 7 years old, there was a fire in my home. I was lucky not to be burned. Because my parents protected me in the fire, I didn't go to another world with my parents. The fire caused me to lose my memory, so I have no memory of how the fire happened, what happened, how I was rescued by my parents.

When I woke up, it was three days later. The one who came to pick me up was my grandfather who was far away in Penglai. At that time, my grandfather didn't know that I had woken up, all I knew was that my grandfather was very angry outside the door. Although he keeps saying "understand, understand." "But for some reason, I can always feel the infinite anger in my grandfather's heart......

In order to take care of me, my grandfather settled in Dragon City. Teach me to read, teach me to catch demons. Yes, you heard me right, teach me to catch demons. Even I didn't believe it at first. In this world, there are monsters. But my grandfather told me that because of this fire, the acupuncture points on my body that enclosed the spiritual power were opened widely, and the spiritual power was released. These spiritual powers will attract monsters. And the body of a person who is able to release a large amount of spiritual power is also known as an astral.

If the monsters are allowed to occupy the spirit body, then these monsters can use the spiritual power of the spirit body itself to cultivate and make themselves stronger. And if the monster cultivates to a certain level, if you don't want to become a god, or if you strayed into the demon path, you will cultivate into an evil immortal. And that spirit body will also die of withering and dying because of the sucking of the monster.

At first, I didn't believe that there were monsters in this world. I think it's just because my parents died, and my grandfather didn't want me to be too sad, so he lied to me. However, as I lay in bed that night, looking at the moonlight on the windowsill, I believed that there were really monsters in this world.

A small, delicate wild cat jumped onto the windowsill. Because I had not yet recovered from the grief of my parents' deaths, I did not chase away the little black wild cat even when I saw it jump on the windowsill.

"Little Wildcat, my father and mother, when there was a fire, were burned to death by the fire to save me! I am so sad, I killed them, if I try a little harder, listen to my mother, try to grow taller, eat well. Mom and Dad, they won't be burned to death for saving me!"

As I spoke, I began to wipe away tears. But for some reason, the more I tried to put away the tears, the more tears flowed out of the corners of my eyes.

"Hahaha, little one. How can any parent blame their children. Besides, isn't it natural for parents to protect their children? What's this, it's worth crying? This is the love your parents have for you. If they choose to let you live, then you don't want to live up to their love for you, and don't live up to their expectations of you!"

I wiped away my tears and looked at the little wildcat in front of me. The little wild cat was a little embarrassed to be stared at by me, and actually patted his ear with his right paw, and stuck out his tongue, as if he was shy.

"You...... You...... You ......" I shuddered with fear from the little talking wild cat. It turns out that what Grandpa said is true, there are really monsters in this world. Otherwise, how could this little wild cat actually speak?

I sat down on the bed and forgot to run away. The instinct for survival drove me to stay away from the little wild cat in front of me, but my legs trembled like a small motor with constant electricity, and I couldn't stand up at all.

"Hahahaha, little one, don't worry, I won't eat you. I've been cultivating in this old house for more than 200 years, so how could I possibly eat you? Let's put it this way, your grandfather is the owner of this house, and I'm the guardian spirit of this house! I've been protecting this place for so many years!"

The little wild cat clawed its right paw and meowed, meowed, meowed. In order not to make me afraid, I sold moe.

That's right, grandpa. Just now the little wild cat mentioned grandpa, and grandpa told me about monsters in the afternoon. Call grandpa, grandpa will definitely come to save me, grandpa will definitely destroy this monster.

"Master...... Father...... Father...... Grandpa, woo woo woo!" I cried out, but my whole body trembled with fear, mixed with my own tears and cries. I didn't shout the word "grandpa" clearly at all, but only vaguely shouted "grandpa"!

"Hahahaha, little one. I have said it, I am the guardian spirit of this old house, do you know that the guardian spirit is to protect you, how can I hurt you?" the little wild cat looked at me helplessly. I have been the guardian spirit of this house for more than 200 years. Why is this little virtuous grandson of the Xie family afraid of being like this when he sees himself?

You must know the history of the Xie family for more than 200 years, and you can see it clearly. Even how Xie Chen's parents died, it also knows a little bit about it.

"Alright, alright, little one, don't cry, don't cry. You're crying, your grandfather's head hurts! So, Grandpa Cat tells you, tell you how your parents died? Okay? If Grandpa Cat tells you how your parents died, you won't cry, okay?"

When I heard the little wild cat's words, I immediately stopped crying. Nothing is more important to me now than the death of my parents. What happened in that fire? Although I was only 7 years old, I knew that there must be something in this fire that I didn't know.

It's just that I have amnesia and can't remember, and this little wild cat is an important part of my memory of loss. I stared at the little wild cat in front of me with big watery eyes, as if I was afraid that it would run away or regret it. At that moment, I had already thrown the fact that it was a monster out of the sky.

All I want to know is everything about my parents......