monster alliance group

"Monster Alliance Group" Author: White Lipstick

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Fang Sheng had just joined the Monster Alliance, and his colleagues assured him that work would be easy and leisurely.

As soon as he turned around, his colleague patted Fang Sheng on the shoulder and said, "The important task of saving the world is entrusted to you!"

Fang Sheng:? ? ?Is this ultra-leisure work?

The Monster Alliance assigned Fang Sheng four teammates who could save the world:

A cold-faced handsome guy with fluctuating abilities;

A big leopard that vomits hairballs when nervous;

A violent output eagle that often chirps;

An ancient swordsman who is bohemian and unscrupulous.

Looking at his four teammates, Fang Sheng couldn't help but sweat for the world,

Sure it's saving the world, isn't it a fancy troupe...

1V1, double cleanliness, the kind that can't be cleaned anymore~

Content tags: fantasy space, ghosts, gods and monsters, modern fiction, urban anecdotes

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☆、Chapter 1

South of city A, early in the morning.

Branch of the Monster Alliance, Office 704.

"Director Jiang, hello, I'm a newcomer here to report."

With the materials in hand, Fang Sheng knocked on the door of 704.

Behind the desk, Director Jiang with a mustache was on the phone, he raised his head when he heard the sound, the other party beckoned him to come in, then looked away, and said to the phone: "Okay, please send someone from the headquarters as soon as possible. "

Fang Sheng entered the door lightly, and stood stiffly in front of the desk. He had short, crisp hair and was dressed in a formal suit. He was originally white, and his eyes were bright and clear. The inherent spirit of a young man was reflected in him. It is vividly reflected.

Director Jiang hung up the phone, looked up again, clasped his hands together, stretched his eyebrows, smiled at Fang Sheng and said, "Sit down, don't be nervous."

Fang Sheng handed over his own information, sat on the chair, put his hands on his lap obediently, and kept his back straight.

After flipping through the information, Director Jiang said: "You and your master Fang Chen are old friends at the Yaolian, and we are both on our own. I won't follow you step-by-step when it comes to matters related to monsters. expounded."

After a pause, Director Jiang picked up a cigarette on the table and lit it with his head tilted, took a deep breath, rolled up his cuffs and said, "I heard from Master Fang Chen that you can distinguish humans from monsters with the naked eye, and you can also see the real body of monsters." ?”

The Union of Monsters can only rely on instruments to distinguish monsters disguised as humans, but there is still no good way to distinguish the monster's body skills, unless it is to distinguish the little monsters in rigid form, and can guess one or two from their habits. , As for the naked eye, it is unheard of.

Fang Sheng's tense back relaxed a little, and he nodded back: "Yes, I can tell the difference since I can remember."

Director Jiang squinted his eyes, stroked his mustache, then spread his hands and leaned back: "Then look, what kind of monster am I?"

Fang Sheng was stunned for a moment, then chuckled and said, "Director, you are a human, not a demon."

Director Jiang held a cigarette in his mouth, pondered for two seconds, flicked the ash and said, "It doesn't count, your master must have mentioned me to you, and said that the receptionist who entered the door is a human or a demon."

"Demon," Fang Sheng said in a soft voice without thinking, "very cute little squirrel."

Director Jiang didn't need to ask again, Fang Sheng explained the characteristics of the monsters he had seen all the way from entering the door to going upstairs, one by one.

"Hey!" The cigarette butt was thrown out in the ashtray, Director Jiang's eyes lit up, and the crow's feet of his smile piled up together: "I can really see that, you are simply a walking discriminator, no, you are better than a discriminator too much!"

Fang Sheng has been able to see the different auras of humans and monsters since he was a child, and he can see the body of monsters. However, Fang Sheng has never seen the aura of himself, or he has no aura.

He always thought that he was also some kind of demon, but the master said that he was a human being, an out-and-out human being.

He has always been suspicious about this, and this time he took the initiative to work in the Monster Alliance, not only to be interested in the Monster Alliance, but also to clarify his identity.

"Increased knowledge." Director Jiang opened the drawer, took out a stamp, and stamped it on Fang Sheng's materials. The red stamp shone slightly, and the paper disappeared.

"Director, the detection results on the western outskirts of the city still don't show up, what does the headquarters say?"

A tall man pushed open the office door with a slightly anxious tone.

Fang Sheng met this person when he went upstairs. The main body was a big leopard with sharp eyebrows and well-proportioned muscles.

Director Jiang put away Fang Sheng's documents and put them back in the drawer. He looked up at Huabao and said, "I've called, and the headquarters will send someone over. Also, Dahua, this isn't your first day at work. Remember to knock on the door."

Fang Sheng: "..."

The main body is a big flower leopard, and the name is big flower, really, unexpectedly random.

Dahua: "Oh, yes, yes, knock on the door."

Dahua muttered, turned around and went out to close the door, and knocked on the door again.

Before Director Jiang could say 'Come in', the door opened again, Dahua still said in an anxious tone, "Director, when will the people from the headquarters arrive?"

"Don't you know the efficiency of the headquarters, just wait." Director Jiang sighed helplessly.

Fang Sheng watched Dahua hesitate to speak, shook his head and left the office, and asked curiously: "Director, what's the matter? Is there anything I can do to help?"

Since I was a child, I heard my master talk about big and small things about monsters, such as sealing monsters, suppressing rampant beasts, and listening to them, Fang Sheng's mind was full of big scenes of flying into the sky and escaping from the ground, and the confrontation between magic and magical weapons.

The "link" of the Demon League must be the "link" of the Fulian.

"No, it's a trivial matter. Our Monster Alliance is mainly responsible for the harmony between some monsters in the neighborhood and the adjustment of the relationship between husband and wife. There is absolutely nothing too dangerous. It's very salty." Director Jiang smoked a cigarette and blew out a smoke ring , very leisurely.

Fang Sheng slumped his shoulders, slightly disappointed.

Oh, it turns out that the "link" of the Demon Federation is the "link" of the Women's Federation.

As soon as the voice fell here, there was a sudden 'bang', the wall was torn apart, and gravel was scattered everywhere.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" There were three more muffled sounds in a row, which were deafening.

It was as if a bomb had been thrown into the entire office, the building was in turmoil, smoke and dust were everywhere, and screams were heard louder than others.

Fang Sheng's tinnitus was shaken, and it took him a while to hear the exact movement.

"Are you all right?" Dahua's question came vaguely, and he immediately protected Director Jiang and Fang Sheng.

"What's going on?" Director Jiang narrowed his eyes, and was dumbfounded when he saw the scene in front of him.

There is a crack in front of the eyes, splitting the office, no, not just the office, the whole building is split, through the thin dust, you can vaguely see the exposed steel and concrete on the floor and ceiling.

At this moment, Dahua's two arms turned into the shape of a leopard. One paw dug deep into the wall and hung on the side of the wall. The other big paw protected Fang Sheng and Director Jiang at the bottom of the wall to prevent them from falling.

Faced with this situation, Fang Sheng grinned secretly, is this a trivial matter?

Through the cracked wall, the cold wind blowing in blows away the dust.

The line of sight gradually became clearer, and everyone discovered that there was a spell floating in the air where the floor of the stairs was torn, not only this floor, but every gap in the entire building where there was a spell, and the spell spread all over the body. An invisible energy aura connects the split buildings.

There was only one person present who could use spells, and that was Master Fang Chen's only disciple, Fang Sheng.

If it weren't for Fang Sheng, this building would have collapsed long ago.

Looking at Fang Sheng again, his head and body are very clean, without any dust, and Director Dahua Jiang is the same.

Dahua raised her head subconsciously, a large broken rock was placed on top of her head, and she pressed it down with force. On the eggshell-like protective layer, the incantations flickered on and off.

I heard before that Master Fang Chen's disciples were good at using talismans, but when I saw them today, it was an eye-opener.

Dahua let go of his paws, and seeing that Fang Shengxuan stepped on the crack and nothing happened, he also jumped down, his arm returned to its original shape, and the shirt he was wearing was a waistcoat because the sleeves were torn.

"My ability is limited." Fang Sheng looked around, and there was a little annoyance in his low voice: "I can only protect this building."

Compared with his master, Fang Sheng knew that he was almost far away. This was the first time he had experienced such an actual combat.

There was another loud rumbling sound, and the people present looked along the gap in the destroyed wall. The other three adjacent buildings collapsed one after another, and the dust rolled up rolled up, and the people watching were dizzy and frightened.

Such powerful and directional destruction can be seen as the work of monsters.

A monster with such power is definitely not a little monster.

Director Jiang looked far away and saw that the direction of the collapse of the three buildings stretched all the way to the sea in the south, and he couldn't help but tremble.

broken!This is for the seal!

The main task of the Demon Union Branch in City A is to guard the monsters sealed under the sea. If the monsters break the seal, it will be a trivial matter for the sea water to flood back. The human world is not an exaggeration at all.

Before he had time to trace the source of the attack, Director Jiang pointed at the sea and said anxiously: "Quick, fast paced, go over and see the seal!"

Hearing this, Fang Sheng turned his gaze to the sea.

The waves on the surface of the sea are churning, and the depths of the ocean are mixed with a few strokes of imperceptible evil spirits.

Regarding the monsters sealed under the sea, Fang Sheng heard from his master that thousands of years ago, the monsters and monsters were united for the first time in the history of the human world, human beings and monsters. Demon seal.

After that, every hundred years, no matter whether there is something wrong with the seal or not, there will be a big demon and human beings to strengthen a layer of seal together, so that the monster's evil spirit can't leak out at all.

"The seal is loose, and a small amount of monster energy has leaked out." Fang Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the sea, and said in a light and serious voice, "The monster will not come out for the time being, as for how long the seal can resist, it still needs professional judgment. "

Director Jiang loosened his grip on the steel bar due to nervousness, he breathed a sigh of relief with a trembling voice, fell back, sat down on the ground, and muttered fearfully: "It's fine if it's not broken, it's fine if it's not broken. "

Ever since the demons were sealed, there have been many bad monsters who wanted to save the demons for thousands of years. This is the first time that the seal has been loosened. It can be seen that the big monsters who came to rescue the demons this time should not be underestimated.

"Look, there are people over there... No, there are monsters blocking the waves!"

There is a demon?

"Which direction?" Fang Sheng quickly turned his head and asked the speaker. The other person's body was an eagle. Her eyes turned golden yellow, staring at the direction of the sea, and said seriously: "At two o'clock, he is in the sea. Stop the big waves caused by the impact just now!"

Eagle's eyesight is excellent, she did not lie, and in the current situation, there is no possibility of lying.

But how is this possible?

Although Fang Sheng couldn't see people so far away clearly with human eyesight, but the aura field, in the absence of obstacles, would still see a small dot no matter how far away it was.

Fang Sheng carefully looked at the two o'clock direction in the sea, and he was very sure that there was no human or demon aura in the sea.

Growing up so big, it was the first time that Fang Sheng met someone who had no aura like himself. He clenched his fists, stared at the churning sea, and his heartbeat couldn't help speeding up.

In his eyes, both humans and demons have their own aura, but he doesn't have it. Regarding his identity, Fang Sheng has always wanted to find an answer, and now there is a person who also has no aura.

He couldn't wait to know who the other party was.

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☆、Chapter 2

"Yuanmeier, are you sure that the people in the sea are stopping the waves, not breaking the seal?" Director Jiang stood up and looked towards the sea tentatively, but unfortunately he couldn't see anything, and looked away resentfully .

Yuanmeier is the girl whose body is an eagle.

"I'm sure, he's far away from the seal, and the waves have calmed down." Yuan Mei'er's eyes were sharp, her head was raised slightly, her eyes drew an arc in the air, and she said: "He...here , the speed is so fast!"

Almost stepping on Yuanmei'er's final sound, a cloud of black mist smashed into the office, landing silently, not even a single dust splash.

The black mist was falling in front of Fang Sheng, less than one meter away from him.

Fang Sheng could clearly see that the black mist in front of him was mixed with a few traces of dark blue.

Without giving him much time to think, a pair of eyes flashed in the mist.

Those eyes were as deep as night, black and white, clear as a spring, but gave people a sense of chills.

Looking at each other for less than a second, Fang Sheng immediately got goosebumps all over his body. He subconsciously held his breath, tightened his jaw, and stretched the muscles between the cervical vertebrae.

Immediately afterwards, the black mist converged and turned into clothes that were exactly the same as Fang Sheng's. At the same time, he could clearly see the face of the person who came.

The first thing that catches people's attention is the pale face of the other party, without any blood color, and the color of the lips is also light. He is a man, but he has waist-length hair, and the ends of the hair are faintly entwined with ink-colored mist.

Dahua immediately stood in front of Director Jiang. He growled, his muscles soared, his fangs sprang out, and he was ready for battle at any time.

The man's complexion is pale, but he doesn't look weak at all. He stands upright, with one hand behind his waist, his chin slightly raised, and his eyes flashing, giving birth to a sense of awe that cannot be ignored.

Fang Sheng was the closest to him, observing his appearance, he was also carefully looking at others, to see if he could see something different from him.

According to the ability he showed just now, he must be a demon, but even at such a close distance, Fang Sheng still couldn't feel any demon aura in him, let alone see his real body.

Who is he?

The man was half a head taller than Fang Sheng. He looked down at the talisman hanging under Fang Sheng's feet, and then raised his eyes again. Other than that, he didn't make any extra movements, but he was already domineering enough.

Yuanmei'er, who was standing behind, seemed to have been under great pressure, her legs softened, and she sat on the ground directly.

Protecting Director Jiang's big flower, there was a gurgling sound in his throat, his huge body shrugged and shrugged, and finally he spit out a large pile of hairballs with a 'vomit' sound.

Dahua wiped her mouth, her expression remained unchanged, she said solemnly, "I'm sorry, I was a little nervous preparing for the first battle."

Fang Sheng: "..."

This demon alliance is quite different from what he imagined.

Facing this demon who came from an unknown source suddenly, none of the members of the Demon Alliance dared to act rashly, let alone speak first.

Finally, Fang Sheng asked, "Who are you?"

Compared with Yuanmeier and Dahua, Fang Sheng was much calmer, his voice was steady, and he looked at the man without retreating in the slightest.

The man didn't answer, but just slightly hooked the corner of his lower lip, as if he was smiling, but he didn't.

Just when everyone was most alert, Director Jiang's cell phone rang suddenly.

"Good morning meow good afternoon meow good night meow meow~"

Yuanmei'er's nerves were already tense, but the sudden ringtone made her exclaim in a low voice, her wings spread out with a 'bang', instantly filling half of the office.

The others were not frightened by the ringtone of the mobile phone at first, but they were greatly frightened by Yuan Meier's move of "Great Peng Spreading Wings".

Director Jiang quickly took out his mobile phone, saw that it was the call from the headquarters, glanced at the unknown man, saw that he was not making any aggressive movements, hesitated for two seconds, and turned his back to answer it.

Yuan Meier wanted to put away her wings, but the more nervous she was, the more she couldn't take them back. The feathers fluttered and fell off, causing dust everywhere.

The man's gaze stayed on Fang Sheng, and he didn't even take a second look at Yuan Mei'er's feathers that fell on his shoulder.

Fang Sheng was full of doubts in his heart, he especially wanted to know the identity of the other party, why he couldn't see the aura on him, he hid it on purpose, or there were other reasons.

Is he the same kind of person as himself?Or, is it a kind of monster?

The man and Fang Sheng looked at each other, the probing in his eyes seemed to see the bottom of people's hearts, Fang Sheng held his breath, he had the illusion that he was perceived by the other party in his past life, even what color of underwear he wore.

"Okay, okay, I see." On the other side, after Director Jiang answered the phone, his vigilant expression disappeared and was replaced by joy.

He casually waved his hand, walked over the big flower, stepped up to the strange man, and said with a haha, "I'm really sorry, I didn't expect the people from the headquarters to come so fast, just in time for nervousness, misunderstanding Yes, please forgive me."

As soon as Dahua heard that the people from the headquarters had been sent, she took a breath, relaxed her vigilance, and regained her human form, this time without even a waistcoat. He tore off the rags from his body, and helped Yuanmeier retract her wings.

Director Jiang walked up to the man, smiled and said, "My surname is Jiang, and I am the director of the Demon League Branch in City A. What do you call me?"

The man looked around Director Jiang, paused for a few seconds, and then spoke slowly, and replied lightly and thinly: "Feng Lin."

His voice was deep and powerful, and he uttered words clearly. Every word contained a unique majesty.

"Mr. Feng, hello, hello."

Director Jiang wanted to shake hands with Feng Lin, but Feng Lin didn't respond to his intention, and kept his original posture without any other movements.

Director Jiang withdrew his hand, rubbed his palms, and pointed to the sea to change the subject: "I won't be too polite. The incident happened suddenly. How about the seal? Is it serious?"

Feng Lin didn't answer, but looked at Director Jiang very intently, like a student listening carefully, and Director Jiang, who is in his 40s, felt uncomfortable being watched by Feng Lin.

Not long after, Feng Lin looked away, and he stood there, with a slender figure, without saying a word.

The monsters at the headquarters are all big monsters. They are arrogant and weird. It's not a strange thing. Director Jiang is used to it.

Director Jiang touched his mustache, and his eyes drifted to Fang Sheng: "Fang Sheng, can you see if the seal is damaged or enlarged?"

Fang Sheng nodded, and moved his eyes to the sea. The sea, which was still rolling with big waves, was very calm at the moment.

The traces of evil spirit leaking out of the seal are also clearer.

"It's the same as before," Fang Sheng replied, "it's not serious."

"Can you see the seal?" Feng Lin finally spoke, his attention shifted to Fang Sheng, he looked at Fang Sheng from bottom to top, and said firmly: "You are a human being."

Fang moved his lips vividly, trying to say something, but couldn't say it.

What is strange in Feng Lin's heart at this moment is exactly what Fang Sheng has always been curious about.

"That's right, this is a new colleague from our city A branch, called Fang Sheng!" Holding Fang Sheng's shoulder, Director Jiang's tone was quite proud and showing off, and his voice couldn't help raising a bit: "I just joined the job today. You can tell the difference between a demon and a human, and you can also distinguish the real body of a demon."

Every year, the outstanding talents of the branches in each city are taken away by the headquarters, and those who are left for the branches are always some hardened demons and newcomers. If something happens to the branch, they have to ask the headquarters for instructions. Send people, useless.

Regarding this, the various branches have long been dissatisfied, but the class is there, and they dare not speak out. Now Director Jiang has a powerful character that the headquarters has never had before, can he not be embarrassed? .

Fang Sheng staggered his eyes and didn't look at Feng Lin, thinking that Director Jiang should stop blowing it up, he could see nothing with this one in front of him.

Feng Lin didn't care about this at all, he looked at Fang Sheng, hesitated to speak, and finally moved his eyes to the sea, and said lightly: "Seal, it's okay."

What is this sentence?Director Jiang scratched the back of his head and didn't know what to say. This is a major matter that affects the life and death of the entire human world. Feng Lin's attitude seemed to be commenting on the saltiness of the breakfast, and he took his time.

"How about that?" Director Jiang reached into his bosom to touch the cigarette, but when he found that there was no smoke, he licked his lips and said, "I'd better go and have a look for myself, I know for sure."

Feng Lin didn't refuse, it was a tacit consent, Director Jiang took Shang Sheng and set off to the beach.

On the way, a few people were discussing what happened just now. It was strange to say, this bad monster has such a great ability, why did he attack once and not a second time?What about accumulating energy?

Along the way, Feng Lin didn't speak. Although he sat in a gentle manner, he was always uncomfortable. He adjusted his posture from time to time, and looked at the interior of the car without leaving any traces.

Later, Director Jiang called the headquarters to tell about the situation of the seal, and then babbled about the ground cracks and the withered vegetation in the western suburbs last night, but Feng Lin never responded.

Last night, in the fixed area in the western suburbs, all the vegetation withered overnight, which was very abnormal, and the ground was also cracked and shocking. Director Jiang heard the news in the middle of the night last night, and immediately asked the headquarters to send support.

Feng Lin was here to assist. Before, every time the headquarters sent people, it would take three days at the earliest, and if it was slow, there would be no limit. This time, the people came overnight, which was beyond Director Jiang's expectations.

When we arrived at the seaside, for the sake of many spectators, everyone only saw the sudden disappearance of the big waves, and could not see the evil spirit in the sea.

As they got closer, Fang Sheng carefully discerned that the monster energy in the sea leaked out, and it was the same as before, without increasing.

Director Jiang was naturally worried, this was not a joke, and arranged for people to dive into the seabed with professional detection instruments for a thorough investigation.

Fang Sheng still doesn't understand these procedures yet. He stands on the beach, looking at Feng Lin from time to time, full of curiosity and desire to explore. Several times he wanted to find something to talk to Feng Lin, but was blocked by his indifferent face return.

"I knew you would be here."

A familiar hoarse voice sounded behind him, Fang Sheng turned his head to look at the speaker, his eyes lit up immediately: "Master!"

The person who came was an old man with gray hair, wearing a linen white coat and black trousers, plain black cloth shoes, and holding a rough stick like a branch in his hand. He came to Fang Sheng with a smile: "Such a big thing happened. , let me take a look."

Looking past Fang Sheng, Master Fang Chen said to Director Jiang, "Little Jiang is here too."

"Master Fang Chen, long time no see." Director Jiang quickly strode up to the old man and nodded respectfully: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

After waving his hand, Master Fang Chen replied: "It's about the common people in the world, so I'm out of it."

The old man raised his eyes to look at Feng Lin behind him, and asked again, "Who is this?"

"Oh, this is the person sent by the headquarters, called Fenglin," Director Jiang turned sideways, and introduced: "I just helped stop the big waves in the sea from pouring back."

Feng Lin stopped at an appropriate distance, with one hand behind his back, a little old-fashioned, and slightly nodded at Master Fang Chen: "Jiu Yang."

Master Fang Chen stroked the non-existent air beard on his chin, and said with a smile: "The headquarters has added new people."

Master Fang Chen doesn't have a beard, but he likes to stroke his chin back and forth with his hands. Everyone in the whole Monster Alliance knows his eccentricity of touching his beard in the air.

"Master Fang Chen, the destruction this time is different from the previous ones. The destructive power is too strong. If it really came here for the seal, then..." Director Jiang swallowed his saliva and did not dare to say.

Stroking along the long beard that didn't exist at all, Master Fang Chen breathed out and replied: "I feel it, the seal is loose, and the little demon with malicious intentions is about to move around, so take more protection."

After a pause, Master Fang Chen went on to say: "I have also been to the western suburbs. At first glance, here and the western suburbs are all made by a passing monster, but fortunately, the other party's purpose is not to release demon."

"A passerby monster?" Fang Sheng and Director Jiang questioned at the same time. They looked at each other, and they both saw doubts in each other's eyes.

"Master, since it's a big monster passing by, why did you break the seal on the bottom of the sea?" Fang was puzzled.

Fang Sheng was helpless: "It's like you accidentally trampled to death an ant or knocked down a grass when you were walking. Is there a reason?"

The people present choked when they heard this, and broke out in a cold sweat.

In any case, the seal was completed by the monster and humans together thousands of years ago, and it will be strengthened by one layer every hundred years, and it will be loosened just like that. The ability of the other party is completely unpredictable.

I am afraid that few of the divine beasts recorded in the book have such abilities.

Director Jiang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, but before he finished, he heard Master Fang Chen say, "The seal can last up to three months."

The seal on the bottom of the sea has Master Fang Chen's spell. Whenever there is a disturbance in the seal, Master Fang Chen will always be the first to know.

He said three months, so it really was three months.

"Three, three months!" When Director Jiang heard this time, the roots of his hair stood on end, and his legs softened. If Fang Sheng hadn't supported him, he would have fallen.

If the monster breaks through the seal, it will definitely stir up the purgatory on earth, what should I do, wait to die?

"Master, is there any better way?" Fang Sheng understood the critical relationship, he clenched his fists, the matter was much more difficult than imagined.

"Have."

Master Fang Chen's words fell, and everyone's eyes gathered.

"It is said that there is a key with the power of a king. Only this key can quickly repair the seal."

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☆、Chapter 3

"This..." Director Jiang frowned, wondering: "You also said that the key exists in the legend, where can we find it?"

"There are legends, and there is also evidence," Master Fang Chen said with far-sighted eyes, "The key is just a carrier, what is important is the king's power attached to it. I was lucky enough to see the king's power a few years ago when I was young. "

When the people present heard this, they immediately regained their spirits.

Director Jiang moved closer, and asked again: "Then where is the power of the king?"

"It's hard to say," Master Fang Chen shook his head: "When I saw the power of the king, it was already divided. As for how many pieces it was divided into, I don't know."

After a pause, Master Fang Chen continued: "The complete king's power can repair the seal, fragments are not enough."

Why!Director Jiang scratched his head anxiously, just a little bit hopeful, but it was shattered again.

"Master, since you have mentioned it, is there a way to find the fragments? No matter what, the seal must not be broken." Fang Sheng's eyes were firm, his tone was firm, and he seemed determined not to give up until he found the king's power.

Master Fang Chen looked at his disciple with relief, his eyes were kind, and he put his hands on the crutches: "There is a way, but I'm not sure. When I saw the power of the king, I was lucky enough to collect a little bit. I will make a guide later. For you, it is convenient to find the power of the king."

Having a guide is naturally a good thing. Now that the traffic is so developed, you can go anywhere quickly. With such a comparison, you can collect fragments so that you can go find the monsters who don't know where they are.

Director Jiang was about to thank Master Fang Chen, but on second thought, he felt something was wrong.

The power of the king in the legend is the power of the Lord of the Great Wilderness. With the power of the king, he can control the monsters in the whole wilderness. Since Master Fang Chen can be a guide to find the power of the king, why doesn’t he go for such a good thing? try to find?

"Hahaha," seeing through Director Jiang's concerns, Master Fang Chen laughed heartily: "Since it is the power of a king, how can mere human beings peek at it? Even if they are lucky enough to get it, they will not be blessed. Use the power of the demon to repair the seal."

After a pause, Master Fang Chen shifted his gaze to Feng Lin, stroked along the air, pointed at Feng Lin with his crutches and said with a smile, "I think he's not bad."

Fang Sheng on the side was stunned.

The sea breeze blew Feng Lin's hair, his brows and eyes were calm, he nodded slightly when he heard the words, and only replied: "Thank you for your love."

Other than that, he made no other statement.

"Good morning meow good afternoon meow good night meow meow~"

Director Jiang's cell phone rang, and it was from Dahua.

"Director, everything is safe here, we are going to rewrite the memory of the people, what should we say?"

Raising his hand to look at the time, Director Jiang squeezed the muscles between his brows, thought for a moment and replied: "Just say, there is an earthquake, and there are volcanoes on the bottom of the sea."

After hanging up the phone, Director Jiang was afraid that Da Hua would not express clearly, so he bid farewell to Master Fang Chen and hurried back to Yaolian.

On the way back, Fang Sheng kept thinking about the power of the king. Since they all knew the key to the power of the king existed, there must be others who knew. The road to find the fragments must be difficult.

He glanced at Feng Lin, who was looking sideways at the scenery outside the window, with a light shadow cast on the side of his tall nose.

Master's attitude towards demons has always been business-like, even indifferent, but this time he even praised Feng Lin, and even called him by name that he could use the king's power to repair the seal, which was completely beyond Fang Sheng's expectations.

In addition to his lack of aura, Fang Sheng became more and more curious about him, who exactly is Feng Lin?

The human world completely eliminates contact between humans and demons. Now, people in the entire demon union are holding the Magic Artifact Fog, which can rewrite people's memories, and use it in various places in the city to process the memories of the people of City A.

Fang Sheng drove the car, the closer he was to the Yaolian, the thicker the fog was, this was the effect of the Misty Nightmare, wherever the fog passed by, human beings' recent memories would be cleared, and they would fall into a blank stage, and then the people who could confuse people's hearts Fox demon, fill in new memories for them.

There is no special method, and with the help of the fox demon, even the loudspeaker broadcast can solve the problem.

Fang Sheng took out the talisman, and covered the car with a protective layer to prevent him and Director Jiang from accidentally inhaling the mist.

Feng Lin looked at Fang Sheng's blank talisman paper with great interest. He stretched out his hand, picked up the talisman paper, held it in front of his eyes, and said to himself: "Human gadgets, It's interesting."

Fang Sheng took a quick glance, but couldn't figure out what Feng Lin's words meant, as if he saw the talisman for the first time.

The reason why Master Fang Chen is famous in the Demon League is because his spells are different from ordinary spells. The power of the spells has been rewritten and changed by him, and he has the ability to rival the great demon. Of course, this is also related to the ability of the spell user. related.

There is only one family who can use the rewritten spells to perfection. Fang Sheng is his only disciple.

Feng Lin moved closer and smelled it, but there was no special smell, so he looked back and forth again, quite interested.

Clearing his throat, Fang Sheng said, "The used talisman paper is no different from ordinary paper. If you like it, you can keep this one."

Feng Lin turned his face to the side, looked at Fang Sheng intently, paused for a few seconds, and then nodded slightly, and said politely: "Thank you."

Holding the blank talisman paper in his hand, Feng Lin looked out of the window again, and after a while, he arrived at the Yaolian.

The fog outside has not cleared yet, they are waiting in the car.

Feng Lin lowered his head, looking thoughtfully at the talisman paper in his hand, his slender fingers slowly folded the talisman paper, and after a while, a lamb was folded out.

Fang Sheng watched the whole process, and secretly marveled in his heart that Feng Lin's dexterity and arrogance, the monster, can even fold paper.

He was about to praise, but when he raised his eyes, he found that Feng Lin's eyes were more shocked than his own.

Feng Lin frowned slightly, observing the lamb in his hand, puzzled and confused, as if he didn't fold the things in his hand.

Seeing Fang Sheng looking at him, Feng Lin immediately regained his composure, pinched the lamb in his hand and asked Fang Sheng, "How is it?"

Fang Sheng took the lamb in the palm of his hand. The lamb was exquisite, without any extra creases, and every connection was just right. It was the result of practice makes perfect.

Feng Lin's expression just now doesn't look like he is familiar with this technique.

"Very good," the lamb returned, and Fang Sheng tentatively asked, "Can you teach me?"

Feng Lin didn't pick it up, leaned his head on the back of the chair, closed his eyes lightly, and said in a deep and slow voice that he was tired after concealing it: "See you off."

The outstretched arm retracted again, Fang Sheng looked at the lamb in his palm, it was so cute.

"Thank you." He looked at Feng Lin and put the lamb in his coat pocket.

The fog outside gradually faded. Fang Sheng wanted to turn around and ask Director Jiang if he wanted to get out of the car, but Director Jiang said faintly from the back seat: "Fang Sheng, what kind of monster is Fenglin?"

Fang Sheng paused and became stiff.

He secretly glanced at Feng Lin, adjusted his posture uncomfortably, avoiding Director Jiang's sight, touched his nose and whispered, "This, it's a bit offensive..."

Why did you mention this all of a sudden?Not long ago, Director Jiang deliberately showed off in front of Feng Lin, if he said that he couldn't see Feng Lin's real body, or even see the aura on him, wouldn't it be that Director Jiang's face would be slapped.

Fang Sheng secretly prayed in his heart