Replied that An Ming asked Snow Skin to settle the injured demons. Xuefu asked these three or four hundred demons to move elsewhere first. None of these demons moved their feet, everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and finally elected a famous old demon to speak.

The old demons first bowed deeply to An Ming, and then said, "Lord An Ming, the old man first bows to Lord Xie for his kindness." ”

An Ming politely returned the salute: "The old gentleman is too polite." ”

The old demon said again: "Now that the royal family is over, everyone has no backer, and now tonight has suffered this bad again, it can be said that there is no hope for everyone except Lord An Ming at the moment." ”

Saying that, the old demons took the lead and knelt down, and all the demons behind him also knelt down together, kneeling in the dark.

An Ming didn't stop him, he thought of the next words of the old demons.

The old demon said with tears in his eyes: "Lord An Ming, this fire has burned all our grain reserves, and the rations rescued by everyone are less than three days. ......”

An Ming interrupted the old demons' words, pondered for a moment, patted his chest and said, "The Fire Cattle Department will open the warehouse and release grain from the same day, and we will never let everyone go hungry." ”

Xue's heart jumped, and she hurriedly whispered: "Lord Anming, this fire has burned a lot of grain and grass in our department, if we release grain on a large scale, I'm afraid that our soldiers will not be able to eat enough." ”

An Ming raised his hand and said loudly: "Since I became the patriarch of the Fire Bull Clan, I have vowed to revitalize the demon world clan as my own responsibility, if I can't even guarantee the rations of these four hundred demons now, what ambitions are you talking about?"

A sneer came from behind An Ming.

An Ming turned around and looked, three men and two women, five nearly 100-year-old poisonous scorpion clansmen, all of them had wrinkles like dead wood bark, dry yellow hair, and the most strange thing was that all five of them were blind in one eye.

These are the five leaders of the Scorpion Department, known as the "Five Birthday Stars of the Scorpion Department", and some people have given these five the nickname of "Five One-Eyed Scorpion Departments" behind their backs. It's just that if you dare to call them five one-eyed to their faces, you will inevitably be beaten badly.

An Ming said coldly: "Wushou?

The fifth birthday star sneered and did not answer.

The old demons clasped their fists again and bowed sincerely: "In fact, the grain and grass in the three parts of the demon nest are not sufficient, and we all know it, so the 'Five Birthday Stars of the Scorpion Department' have discussed with everyone, we only need one day's food and grass, and we will return to our respective demon domains tomorrow, but tonight's blood debt cannot be delayed until tomorrow." ”

"Yes, yes!" said another demon with tears streaming down his face, "My family has died in this fire, and I pity my granddaughter, who is not yet five years old. ”

For a while, everyone wept bitterly, and the crying and shouting shook everyone's soul.

Gradually, the sadness turned into an invisible driving force, and many demons began to shout the slogan "Blood debt and blood payment, beg Lord An Ming to avenge us!" and kowtowed to An Ming frantically.

An Ming's heart fluttered, and he was horrified to find that he had fallen into a sinister and vicious trap.

......

The Equatorial Fire Fairy, who had his hands and feet tied, leaned against the wall easily, humming some unknown songs.

Today will be a sleepless night for him and the gods around him, but the mood will be so calm, and only the bastard of the Equatorial Fire Fairy will be.

Charles finally couldn't help it, and said softly: "You guy is quite open!"

The Equatorial Fire Fairy smiled lightly: "It's not that I can see it, but I mainly have some more feelings: I am usually busy, and I don't have time to enjoy the scenery around me, but tonight I am scarred and locked in this small and filthy place, leaning on this cow dung and mud wall, but I can quietly admire the moon, which is really a special taste." ”

Charles smiled bitterly and said, "I really don't know what to say about you! Brother, your skills are really good, dare to ask who is your name?"

The Equatorial Fire Fairy smiled lightly: "Why do you have to know each other before? ”

Charles smiled and said, "Chi? This surname is rare! My friend is from the Eastern District Divine Domain!"

Equatorial Fire Fairy said: "I am a citizen of the No. 3 Divine Domain. After speaking, the equatorial fire fairy's eyelids jumped, and he asked seriously: "The three arsonists tonight seem to be also from the Eastern District God Domain, the chief seems to know something!"

Charles shook his head and said, "How do I know about the three of them, it's just the coat of arms on their chests, which I have seen in the previous case files." ”

The Equatorial Fire Fairy and Charles moved closer together. Charles said softly: "I am also a little afraid of this case in this case now, it was something that happened in a small god domain a few years ago......"

The story is as follows:

One day, the magistrate of a small god realm received a complaint that a disgusting smell came from an abandoned factory in a nearby hill, which made the surrounding tourists feel down. It was a very simple matter, and the sheriff sent his men to check it out.

But strangely, the people sent did not notice anything unusual and did not smell anything unusual.

The next day, the complaint call came again.

The sheriff in charge sent two of his most powerful men to the university, only to be knocked unconscious on the mountain trail that night.

The magistrate realized that this matter was not simple, and immediately contacted the nearby god domain organization to carry out a special search.

As night fell, the sheriff and his search party finally found an underground passage in the corner of the abandoned factory, and the moment the underground passage was opened, an incredible rancid stench poured out. The disgusting smell was suffocating.

Several strong-spirited officers put on gas masks and rushed in.

The corpses, the carcasses of a large number of animals, covered with abscesses and cancerous skin, were nothing worse than hell.

There are obvious signs of a large number of medical tools piled up here.

On both walls, there are symbols and slogans painted in red lacquer - the angel of weeping blood.

After listening to Charles's story, the Equatorial Fire Fairy fell into deep contemplation: "Angel, isn't that something worshiped by the Flying Winged Gods of the Western Domain?"

Charles nodded and added: "The Flying Wing tribe is born with a pair of wings that can fly, and although their weak physique is not suitable for battlefield, the ability to fly allows them to complete reconnaissance and patrol tasks well. - There is a legend among the Winged Tribe that every few thousand years a pure white Winged Flyer with no variegated wings will appear. That man will have boundless courage, wisdom, and love, and will be the symbol of all that is good, and will be the object of worship of the Winged Clan. That's the angels. ”

The Equatorial Fire Fairy pondered, "Angel is also the representative of haode, isn't it too much to paint him in that kind of place?"

Charles leaned his head against the wall, looked at the bright moon in the sky and sighed, "This shijie has changed!"

Although Mingyue is good, just looking at it in a different state of mind, there is always endless sadness.

Whoosh - a rope was thrown out of the moon.

"Wow!" The timid Charles was immediately startled.

Wait!

It was a rope thrown from a wall near the moon, and a small black shadow climbed down the rope.

The Equatorial Fire Fairy had already guessed who it was by instinct - the little ghost head Ansu.