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Well, nothing happened.

Fang Sheng heaved a sigh of relief, and waited for Feng Lin to go out to put on his clothes. As soon as he stepped out of the bedroom door, he was dazed again.

Eh?What about the stuff in his house, the broken furniture in the living room?What about the TV that didn't break?Why is there nothing?

"Oh, that's right," Feng Lin came out of the study, holding a book in his hand and shaking it at Fang Sheng: "I threw all the garbage except books into the trash bin downstairs."

Fang Sheng quickly went to the window, leaned on the window and looked down, watching the garbage truck throw his intact TV into the garbage truck.

"You..." Fang Sheng turned his head and pointed at Feng Lin, so angry that he couldn't speak.

"You're welcome." Feng Lin turned a page of the book, politely.

Forget it, I'm afraid I'll be mad at myself if I argue with him.

The windows were all broken last night, and now they are barely supported by charms. Fang Sheng called the cleaning and an acquaintance who can repair the windows, changed into a casual outfit, and went to work.

In the elevator, Feng Lin also transformed into a set of casual clothes according to Fang Sheng's clothes.

Fang Sheng: "Learn from others and grow white hair."

In less than 24 hours, a lot has happened.

Fang Sheng wanted to investigate the matter of the 'marginal people' at the moment, but he also knew that repairing the seal in the sea was the most important thing.

When they arrived at the Demon Union, most of the colleagues had arrived, and the shift guarding the seal was changed. The colleagues who came back said that there was nothing abnormal about the seal.

Fang Sheng asked Shang Fenglin to go to Director Jiang together and report what happened last night.

"Director." Fang Sheng opened the door and went in, and at a glance, he saw several ceramic cats on the half-broken wooden table, each with a different look.

Director Jiang was blowing on the fan, stroking his upturned mustache, closing his eyes, his face full of satisfaction, he heard Fang Sheng coming in, and waved again and again: "Fang Sheng, you came just in time, Master Fang Chen just contacted me this morning, Said the guide will be ready in no time, and we will be able to set out to find the fragments soon."

Fang Sheng's eyes lit up when he heard this, he didn't expect it to happen so soon.

"Really? That's great."

"Yes, Master Fang Chen also said that he wants you to go with Feng Lin. When the guide arrives, I will send you two of the best assistants in the alliance, and the heavy responsibility will be on your shoulders!" Patted Fang Sheng on the shoulder, Director Jiang stopped laughing and said seriously, "Be careful."

Fang Sheng was startled when he heard this.

Finding fragments is not a small matter. Ever since the master said that the seal will be broken in three months, the survival of the human world is equivalent to entering a countdown. If the fragments or beasts cannot be found in three months, everyone will probably die. Such a big matter Son, leave it to him, a fledgling human being, okay?

No, the fledgling donkey - marginal people.

He couldn't help turning his head to look at Feng Lin beside him, Feng Lin lowered his eyes, thinking about something.

"Hey, I know what you're worried about," Director Jiang withdrew his arm, and took out the smoke between his lips: "Master Fang Chen only mentioned that you followed the wind, and said that it would not benefit many people. Let's go find the fragments together."

Fang Sheng still couldn't understand, but since it was what the master said, he chose to believe and obey.

"Okay," Fang Sheng nodded, "I see, I will definitely do my best."

"By the way," Director Jiang asked after taking a deep breath, "I heard that you were attacked last night. What's going on?"

☆、Chapter 8

Almost forgetting the purpose of his visit, Fang gave an 'oh', and continued, "Following Fenglin, I met an enchanted pine tree last night."

"Pine pine?" Director Jiang frowned slightly, thinking for a moment: "I don't remember that there are plant-type monsters in City A, and there seems to be no pine-type plant monsters recorded at the headquarters."

"It's indeed Tiaoluosong," Fang Sheng said solemnly, "I saw her real body. She is very possessed and extremely aggressive."

After a pause, Fang Sheng hesitated for a few seconds, and didn't say anything about the fact that Tiaoluosong only attacked Fenglin.

Feng Lin turned his head slightly, looked at Fang Sheng, and let out an almost inaudible chuckle.

Fang Sheng pretended not to hear, he didn't say everything, he had his own plan.

If the "marginal man" is real, then he and Feng Lin are, to some extent, the same kind of people.

"Tsquat pine..." Leaning on the back of the chair, Director Jiang muttered in a daze, "I've never heard of it."

"Squat pine? I've heard of it."

Came in to send Yuan Meier, who was monitoring the seal records last night, just in time to hear Director Jiang muttering.

"Have you heard? Tell me."

The eyes of the three people were all focused on Yuanmeier.

Yuan Meier put down the record, ran her hands through her hair, and blushed.

"That's right, it's the only big monster in the plant department. It's a pine pine, probably a thousand years old." Yuan Meier bit her lower lip, her voice was soft: "She's quite famous."

"Ah, you said that, it's impossible, we're talking about being possessed by a demon." Director Jiang smiled and waved his hands indifferently.

There is only one recorded monster that is more than a thousand years old and has been possessed by demons, and it is sealed at the bottom of the sea.

But when it comes to the monster of the plant department, she seems to have lived in seclusion for a long time. Director Jiang knows very little about her.

"I remember, her name is Qing...what's Qing?" Director Jiang scratched his hair, unable to remember.

"Xia Qing." Yuan Meier reminded.

"Yes, yes, Xia Qing!" Director Jiang slapped the table, yes, that's the name.

Xia Qing?As soon as Fang Sheng heard this name, he couldn't help but see the demonic aura mixed with blue and red last night in his mind.

Wouldn't it be so coincidental?

The house was discussing what happened last night, when there was a commotion outside, Fang Sheng was about to see what was going on outside, when suddenly there was a sound of "bang!", a vine pierced a hole in the wall, straight Ben Fenglin and Fang Sheng.

Feng Lin quickly pushed Fang Sheng away, took two steps back, and the black mist rose to block the sudden blow.

Fang stabilized his heels, and the vine was right in front of his eyes, with green and red demonic aura attached to it. He looked along the broken wall, and there was a woman in a blue cotton skirt hanging in the air outside.

"It's her!" Fang Sheng looked at the woman outside and said, "She is the Song Luosong who attacked us last night."

Seeing the vines, Fang Sheng quickly took out the talisman in his pocket while speaking, and created a barrier in front of Feng Lin.

Feng Lin turned his head slightly, and met Fang Sheng's eyes. Without words, the two moved in unison and left the courtyard directly.

Fang Sheng jumped into the car and quickly started the car. Feng Lin sat in the co-pilot and controlled the black mist, leading the pine tree to move towards the deserted sea.

Director Jiang flicked the ashes off his head, walked out of the room quickly, and ordered to everyone who hadn't reacted yet: "Follow Shang Sheng and Feng Lin!"

After he finished speaking, he heard Yuan Meier in the room say in a trembling voice: "She, she is Senior Xia Qing, I have seen her picture..."

"What are you talking about!?" Director Jiang suddenly felt cold air rushing up his spine. It turned out that a thousand-year-old monster had fallen into a demon?This, what can I do! ?

"All go, all go," Director Jiang said in a hurry, directing the people of the Demon Alliance, "Everyone go! Hurry up!"

Director Jiang wanted to call the headquarters. He just took out his mobile phone, and before he pressed the number, he lightened up and vacated.

Dahua turned into a half-beast form, with her arms around Director Jiang, she ran quickly: "Director, don't worry, I will definitely be there as soon as possible!"

Dahua's movements were too jerky, Director Jiang couldn't dial at all.

Director Jiang: "What the hell..."

Fang Sheng drove the car, stepped on the accelerator, and drove in the surrounding parks. There were fewer people and more trees, so it was relatively easy to avoid the attack of the vines.

Fortunately, this side is close to the sea, and they soon reached the seaside. The two got out of the car and looked up at Xia Qing who was floating in mid-air.

Xia Qing looks very young, with a blue cotton skirt, bare feet, black hair, and fair skin. Even though her eyes are full of vicious anger, she still gives people the illusion of a quiet woman.

Plant-type monsters are gentle and war-weary. Most plant-type monsters, after becoming monsters, will live in seclusion in the mountains and forests without asking anything.

This man has been so obsessed, he really can't think of a proper reason.

"Do you know her?" Fang Sheng moved closer to Feng Lin, and asked softly, "Love debt?"

Feng Lin glanced at Fang Sheng, and replied coldly: "I don't know."

While talking, Director Jiang and others also arrived.

As soon as Dahua looked up, he saw the one floating in the sky, with spider-like vines hanging behind him, his heart tightened, and he vomited immediately, throwing up a ball of hair.

Yuanmeier followed Dahua closely, she was shaking like a sieve, and asked in a stuttering voice, "Master, Master, Director, Senior Xia Qing, why, why did you become possessed?"

"You ask me, how do I know?" Director Jiang was worried, fearing that something would happen to Fang Sheng and Feng Lin, after all, it was up to them to find the fragments. Just the two of them.

The soldiers under him, one spit hairball, one trembling, can't speak well, how to fight?

The little demons in the back are even worse than the other, they are all too young.

"Fang Sheng, Feng Lin, be careful, she is Xia Qing."

Director Jiang wanted to remind Fang Sheng and Feng Lin not to underestimate the enemy, but as soon as the shout came to an end, Xia Qing trembled suddenly. She seemed to be extremely sensitive to her name, clenched her fists, and her expression became even more ferocious.

Following Xia Qing's roar, several vines behind him pierced Feng Lin, and at the same time, the protective talisman in Fang Sheng's hand also flew out several times, protecting Feng Lin in front of him.

The vines were on top of the protective barrier, and as soon as the protective rune was displayed, it shattered again.

The attack was significantly more violent than yesterday.

Feng Lin repeated his old trick, spreading the black mist to disperse his attacks, but this time Xia Qing saw through Feng Lin's tricks, ignored the scattered black mist, and directly attacked Feng Lin's body.

It's hard to do now.

The seaside is wide, and although Feng Lin's movements are fast enough, hiding like this is not an option.

"Where's your fire?" Feng Lin took advantage of the gap and quickly asked Fang Sheng.

Fang Sheng has the Phoenix Fire on him, but he doesn't want to use it.

The power of talismans is without thinking. Last night, the Phoenix Fire suddenly attacked the person using the talisman, which had never happened before.

Fang Sheng wasn't sure if he released the Phoenix Fire again, whether to help himself or hurt him.

While he was hesitating, Feng Lin stepped on a bunker, his center of gravity was unstable, his body fell sideways for a moment, and the vine immediately pierced his heart.

Fang Sheng was startled, and was about to touch out the Phoenix Fire, when the vine suddenly stopped and broke.

"Let me help!" Da Hua threw herself on the vine, biting the vine with her sharp fangs.

There is also Yuanmeier, who spread her wings to deal with Xia Qing's body in the air. She was still afraid, and while throwing a knife-like feather at Xia Qing, she said in a crying voice, "I'm sorry, senior, sober up!"

The other little demons more or less came up to help, although their abilities were limited, they were better than nothing.

☆、Chapter 9

Feng Lin squinted his eyes, looked at Xia Qing in the sky, and thought carefully about his relationship with this person, but his mind went blank and he couldn't think of anything.

Fang Sheng took advantage of the crowd to hold Xia Qing back, and quickly cast a few spells on Feng Lin's body.

"You really don't know Xia Qing? She's a thousand-year-old monster. How did you offend her?"

Feng Lin shook his head: "I have no impression of her at all."

Just based on Feng Lin's face, Fang Sheng believed that he had as many debts as his hair.

This person is so deep in his thoughts that he can't figure it out even with all his strength, and he is ruthless enough to make a pine tree bewitched!

Withdrawing his gaze, Feng Lin looked at his left hand, he moved his fingers, and a little mist gathered in the palm of his hand.

Unlike the usual black mist, this time the mist is dark blue.

Seeing Fenglin for the first time, Fang Sheng also saw strokes of dark blue mist on his body.

"She must be killed," Feng Lin said, "otherwise we will all die."

Those little demons who were resisting Xia Qing in front turned over and over again, within 3 minutes, only Yuanmeier and Dahua were able to hold on, and both of them were injured to varying degrees.

"Use your talisman," Feng Lin turned his head, and asked Fang Sheng seriously, "Can you take me to her?"

Fang Sheng weighed the distance with Xia Qing, counted the number of talismans in his hand, and frowned slightly: "I can build a ladder for you, but the talismans will break when attacked by vines. Be careful, I will try my best to protect you."

Feng Lin put away the mist on his left hand, and said slowly, "Okay."

Fang Sheng was puzzled, Feng Lin didn't have the ability to attack, how could he kill Xia Qing?

Before Fang Sheng asked about Feng Lin's plan, Feng Lin had already started to act.

He rushed towards Xia Qing quickly, and Fang Sheng didn't dare to neglect, he cast a talisman under his feet, and opened a barrier in the air to give him a fulcrum.

Seeing Feng Lin rushing over, Xia Qing was even angrier. Her long hair was flying, and the murderous look in her eyes was even more intense. The red evil spirit wrapped around the vines was so thick that it was about to bleed.

"Dahua, sister Yuan, protect Fenglin!" Fang Sheng followed Fenglin closely, and the talismans in his hand flew out one after another, not daring to neglect in the slightest.

The vine's attack power is too strong, and the barrier it touches will be smashed immediately. Fang Sheng must give Feng Lin advice immediately, otherwise, he will die without the ability to resist and protect himself during the fall.

After receiving the message, Dahua and Yuanmeier rushed to the front, protecting Fenglin regardless of their injuries.

Director Jiang, who was hiding behind the boulder, was holding his mobile phone. The screen of the mobile phone showed the number of the headquarters, but he hadn't dialed it yet.

He watched the battle by the sea and had a vague feeling that he could win.

Director Jiang has had enough to ask the headquarters for support when encountering big things. If it weren't for the talent sent to the headquarters every year, the branch would not need to live so uselessly. It would be a lie to say that he doesn't want to argue.

Clenching his fists tightly, Director Jiang secretly encouraged Fang Sheng and the others. If they could defeat Xia Qing, the branch would also be able to feel proud!

Feng Lin approached Xia Qing a few times, but Xia Qing's vines smashed the talisman under his feet. The big flower couldn't fly, so he could only jump up following the talisman. He bit off a vine, and the next one appeared immediately, like an infinite Rebirth, endless.

After several times, everyone was out of breath, but no one could stop, once they stopped, their lives would be gone.

"Fenglin!" Fang Sheng only had the last piece of protective talisman left in his hand, if he didn't solve it, there was really nothing he could do.

Feng Lin received Fang Sheng's signal, he concentrated, and quickly moved forward, less than ten meters away from Xia Qing, this is not good, it needs to be closer.

The talisman in Fang Sheng's hand can spread out to a range of 5 meters. He threw a talisman in front of Feng Lin, and Feng Lin jumped over it, but the vine was one step faster.

Seeing the talisman being shattered by the vines, Feng Lin had no foothold, and it was the most difficult for him to protect himself during his fall.

"Step on me!" Seeing this, Da Hua directly catapulted up, with Feng Lin's feet resting on her back, and she fell directly onto the sandy ground from a high altitude, solidly.

Feng Lin was not polite either, stepping on the big flower and continuing to move forward, he stretched out his left hand, the dark blue mist in the palm condensed and turned into a thin and long shape, like a sword.

The sword has no substance and is illusory, as if it will be scattered when the wind blows.

Feng Lin raised his left hand, holding the mist sword in his hand, and pierced Xia Qing's heart.

He did it, and so did Xia Qing.

A vine suddenly grew from Xia Qing's back, crossed her head, and stabbed at Feng Lin directly.

The distance between the two of them was too close, and it would be too late to hide.

Feng Lin didn't intend to dodge at all, he stared at Xia Qing intently, without moving his eyebrows.

"Fenglin!!" Seeing this, Fang Sheng's heart raised his throat. He had used up all the protective talismans in his hand. If he wanted to use Phoenix Fire at this time, he might be involved with Fenglin.

"Swipe!"

Yuanmei'er flew out three feathers, she was exhausted, the flying feathers did little damage, even though the vines didn't break, they also deviated from the original route and brushed Fenglin's left arm. .

Feng Lin's eyebrows were gloomy, and the fog sword in his left hand was sent directly into Xia Qing's heart.

The moment Feng Lin met Xia Qing, Xia Qing suddenly smiled, and the red demonic aura on her body quickly spread to the surroundings, and all the attacking vines lost their strength in an instant, and fell to the ground one after another.

Feng Lin could see clearly that there was no murderous look in Xia Qing's eyes, replaced by endless guilt and reverence.

The moment the Wujian fell into Xia Qing's heart, it dissipated immediately, so fast that Fang Sheng on the beach thought the sword hadn't pierced.

"Thank you, Chengquan." Xia Qing's voice was as ethereal as a cloud. Although there was no scar on her heart, the evil spirit had already begun to dissipate.

A demon without a demonic aura has nothing but death.

"You know me?" Feng Lin grabbed Xia Qing with anxious eyes: "Where did we meet?"

Xia Qing's demonic aura dissipated too quickly, she moved her lips but couldn't make a sound, her eyes were looking at Feng Lin, her eyes dodged, she wanted to look at him, but she didn't dare to look directly at him.

The black mist dragged down the falling Fenglin on the beach, reducing the cushion for landing.

"I'm sorry..." Every time Xia Qing said a word, her voice lowered a little, her lips turned pale, her eyes began to slacken, and her evil spirit was about to dissipate.

"Tell me quickly," Feng Lin said with a more forceful tone, "Where did we meet?"

"I'm sorry..." Xia Qing raised her hand, wanting to touch Fenglin, but then shivered in mid-air, trembling, she mustered up all her courage and exhausted her last breath of life before she dared to look directly at Fenglin: "My lord .”

Fang Sheng had already run over while Feng Lin was falling, and when he heard Xia Qing's words 'King', he stood behind Feng Lin, stunned.

☆、Chapter 10

"My lord, I brought back some new tea from the human world. It is said that it tastes sweet and is very palatable."

In the spacious hall, Xia Qing was dressed in a turquoise gauze, with fair skin and black hair like ink. She lowered her eyes slightly, and her posture was pious.

Feng Lin took the tea, took a sip, and didn't comment.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty," said Qingzhi, pulling Feng Lin's robe with both hands, "Where is the lamb you promised me?"

Feng Lin smiled lightly, all the carelessness on his face was wiped away, he took out a piece of paper on the table, and skillfully folded out a lamb.

He handed it to the young man beside him, and said in a doting voice, "Are you still satisfied?"

The young man took the lamb and couldn't put it down. He lifted the lamb over his head, squatted down, tilted his head and asked Feng Lin: "Your Majesty, do you think it looks like me?"

Seeing the boy's appearance clearly, Feng Lin was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly forgot to speak.

"Fenglin, Fenglin?"

With a familiar voice coming from his ear, Feng Lin slowly opened his eyes and saw Fang Sheng.

"You're awake, how do you feel? Is there any discomfort? You passed out just now." Fang Sheng held Feng Lin in his arms, and was still on the beach where he had fought just now.

Feng Lin sat up slowly, lingering in his mind about the dream just now.

"It's okay." He waved his hand and asked Fang Sheng, "How long have I been dizzy?"

"In less than half a minute," Fang Sheng let go of Feng Lin, and pressed the back of his hand to his forehead: "If you feel uncomfortable, don't be brave."

Director Jiang and others were all around, all looking at Feng Lin worriedly.

"It's okay, maybe I read too late last night." He stood up, shook off the sand from his body, looked around, and Xia Qing was nowhere to be seen.

"Is the lamb I gave you still there?"

The wind is approaching, and the voice is low.

Fang Sheng blinked his eyes twice, and instead of rushing back to Fenglin, he told Director Jiang to drive Fenglin back first.

In the car, Fang Sheng took out the lamb from his coat pocket and handed it to Feng Lin. He started the car and asked, "Why do you want a lamb all of a sudden? Did you think of something?"

"When I fainted just now, I saw something strange." Flipping the lamb, Feng Lin said, "I dreamed that I folded a lamb for a boy, which was exactly like this one, but that boy, Very unusual."

"Unusual?" Fang Sheng's brain opened wide: "Your son?"

Feng Lin glanced at Fang Sheng, and Xiao Yang put it back in his jacket pocket: "Do you still remember that I said yesterday that there was a marginal person?"

"Remember." Fang Sheng clenched the steering wheel, his eyes serious.

"That man is the same as the boy I dreamed of, he is a half-demon."

"Half-demon?!" Fang Sheng's voice raised involuntarily, he stepped on the brakes, Feng Lin was unprepared, and there was a 'boom' in his head.

Turning sideways to look at Feng Lin, many pictures and questions flashed through Fang Sheng's mind, and these questions were answered in an instant.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that all the strange conditions on my body can be explained by using a half-demon.

"So, you and I are both half-demons?" Fang Sheng's heartbeat quickened, and his breathing became short of breath. He never thought that he would be a half-demon.

"Maybe." Feng Lin looked down at his hands, his left hand condensed dark blue mist, and his right hand was black mist.

"A demon with two colors of demonic aura is possessed by demons, but I am very sober." Feng Lin slowly raised his hand, and the two different mists mixed together. It is difficult to distinguish without looking carefully: "You Unlike ordinary humans, I am different from ordinary demons."

"How could it be a half-demon?" Fang Sheng looked at the condensed and dissipated fog in the car, and muttered to himself, "Why is it a half-demon?"

He leaned back in the chair like he was exhausted, in disbelief.

Half demon?Hehe, Fang Sheng laughed at himself.

No wonder, no wonder the master told him so firmly that he is a human being, an out-and-out human being.

It turned out that he was covering up his half-demon status.

Seeing that Fang Sheng was so absent-minded, Feng Lin asked tentatively, "Do you have a prejudice against half-demons?"

These words seemed to have stimulated Fang Sheng, he came back to his senses, and looked Feng Lin up and down again, thinking that he would look in astonishment, as if he had seen an alien.

Restarting the car, Fang Sheng stepped on the accelerator tightly. He looked ahead with a serious tone, and the previous shock and astonishment disappeared: "You are indeed the passing monster that Master said. You'd better explain clearly why you broke the seal. ,what is your purpose"

Feng Lin looked at Fang Sheng, and asked after a while, "Where did I say something wrong?"

Taking a quick look at Feng Lin, Fang Sheng replied: "From the beginning of the coexistence of demons and humans, there has never been a half-demon. For thousands of years, demons are forbidden to communicate with ordinary humans. In the regulations governing monsters, the most serious punishment is the relationship between demons and humans." Once the combination of human and human is discovered, no matter whether it is a human or a demon, they will all be killed without any room for relaxation."

"You asked me if I have a prejudice against half-demons. This is not a question that a big demon in the headquarters would ask, or even a question that a demon living in the human world would ask. Feng Lin, how many words in your mouth are true?"

"Oh," Feng Lin was not annoyed at being exposed, he leaned back on the back of the chair unhurriedly, admiring the passing scenery outside, and said slowly: "Except for the identity of the headquarters, everything else is the truth .”

"Heh," Fang Sheng couldn't help laughing out loud, "Except for what I exposed, it's all true, right? Your calculation is too straightforward."

"To be precise, I never said that I was a demon sent by the headquarters. It was Director Jiang's wishful thinking." Feng Lin slowly closed his eyes, his voice was low, and his pale face showed no expression: "If you say It's true, instead of being suspicious of each other here, we should be more friendly, after all, once the identity of the half-demon is discovered, you and I will die."

Fang Sheng's eyebrows were twisted into a big pimple, and the steering wheel was tightly packed.

He has doubted his identity for so many years, but he has never thought that he is a half-demon. He has never thought about it, because the half-demon is a taboo between humans and demons, and it is impossible to exist.

But what Feng Lin said was right, if they were marginalized people or half-demons, then according to the law, they would all die and no one could protect them.

"You said that a long time ago, there was a marginal person who was a half-demon. What happened to that person?"

After slowing down the speed of the car, Fang Sheng's tone softened slightly.

"I only know so much." Feng Lin kept his original posture and continued, "Have you ever wondered why only us half-demons can see the aura and the body of monsters? Master Fang Chen asked you and me to find them. The power of the king, what is the relationship between this?"

"Isn't it because you 'accidentally' broke the seal when looking for the King's Power?" Fang Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that he was approaching the Yaolian, he pulled over his car and planned to go back later.

"I want to say that I didn't break the seal?" Feng Lin slowly opened his eyes, and he turned his face sideways, his long hair hanging against his chest: "For some reason, I fell into a deep sleep, and when I woke up, I saw the cracks in the western suburbs. Cao Ku, the destruction of the demon alliance and the seal has nothing to do with me."

After speaking, he added: "If you believe it, you can believe it, or you don't believe it."

It's no wonder Fang Sheng believed him!The ghost knows what this man has in mind.

☆、Chapter 11

Now is not the time to tear your face apart. If you want to know more about marginalized people and half-demons, Fenglin is still the only entry point. Besides, he is also one of the people appointed by Master Fang Chen to find the fragments.

Thinking about it carefully, what Feng Lin said was not unreasonable.

Perhaps the power of the king may really be related to his life experience.

There are some things that Master Fang Chen is inconvenient to say, so Fang Sheng can only find out the answer with practical actions.

In any case, finding the king's power to repair the seal is the most important thing right now. It's not too late to find other things after the seal is repaired.

"Go back to Yaolian first," Fang Sheng restarted the car: "I'll talk about the status when I get home."

The people from the Demon Alliance came back one after another, bandaging and writing reports.

Yuanmeier, Dahua and Director Jiang gathered in a circle, discussing Xia Qing's obsession.

Fang Sheng and Feng Lin came in, just in time to hear Yuan Meier say: "I feel that the senior let the water go, she didn't really want to kill us."

Feng Lin also felt this point.

At the last moment of killing Xia Qing, Xia Qing completely gave up resisting and even let go of her demonic aura, which made Feng Lin very puzzled.

However, later he fainted and saw too many memories, from which he could taste some reasons.

If it wasn't for memory confusion, he was the king in the legend.

Xia Qing is the maid serving tea by his side. Thousands of years have passed, the former maid has become a big monster, the king reappeared, the maid arrived at the first time, and launched a mad attack, only wanting to die.

Xia Qing knew that only the king could kill her.

Being possessed made Xia Qing very painful. As for the reason for her becoming possessed, she still needed to recover her memory slowly.

There is also Fang Sheng's phoenix fire, it is indeed a demon fire, Feng Lin can tell it at a glance, as if instinctively, he did not deceive Fang Sheng about this.

The fire suddenly got out of control, probably because of his status as king.

For the status of the king, the best way is to find the power of the king. If it is really his power, it will be useful to find it back.

The memory recovery was slow, but not without it. Some things were too fragmented to form clues. Feng Lin knew that Fang Sheng was suspicious of him. Instead of trying to avoid Fang Sheng's suspicion to find the power of the king, it is better to give Fang Sheng a layer of power. Identity, let him help you find it.

Fang Sheng was too obsessed with his identity, Feng Lin gave him a little guidance, and he got into the game.

Sit back and enjoy the success, why not do it.

The young man in his memory was indeed a half-demon, a descendant of a lamb.

What is different from a demon is that outside his golden demonic aura, there is a layer of translucent aura that only belongs to human beings.

Fang Sheng, on the other hand, was completely different from the boy in his memory.

What Master Fang Chen said is correct, Fang Sheng is an out-and-out human being, but his own ability to see the aura is limited, he can see the aura of others, but cannot see the tiny translucent aura of himself.

Perhaps Fang Sheng's life experience is worthy of investigation, but he is definitely not a half-demon.

Feng Lin thought, after he got back the power of the king, he would help Fang Sheng get back his life experience, as compensation for him.

"Feng Lin." Seeing Feng Lin lost in thought, Fang Sheng lightly touched the back of his hand, leaned over and asked softly, "Do you remember how you offended Xia Qing?"

Feng Lin raised his eyes and shook his head: "No."

Director Jiang speculated about the possibility of Xia Qing's appearance and obsession this time, but after much deliberation, there was no sign of it.

Usually they deal with the trivial matters of the monster family, but a series of big events suddenly appear, completely ignoring them.

"Write whatever you want." Director Jiang waved his hand and sat in front of the computer to type the report.

Fang Sheng lowered his head and looked at his hands. No matter how he looked, he couldn't see the aura on his body. The identity of a 'half demon' was really hard for him to accept.

The people of the Demon Union cleaned up the destroyed compound, tidying up and reporting.

Feng Lin stood there for a while, he looked up at the ceiling, then went out and stood in the middle of the yard without saying a word, looking at the top of the house, with vigilance and suspicion in his eyes with his hands behind his back.

Fang Sheng also came out. He followed Feng Lin's line of sight and saw that there was nothing on the roof except tiles.

"What are you looking at?" After waiting for a while, Fang Sheng turned to Feng Lin and asked, "You watched it for more than a minute."

"Young Master Liang," Feng Lin said casually, looking at a part of the roof, "I'll see when he comes out."

Perhaps the people hiding in the dark heard it, and just as Feng Lin finished speaking, the breath from the roof disappeared.

"Run away," Feng Lin shook his head, and walked back to the house: "I will probably come back again."

Fang Sheng listened in a cloud of fog, he didn't see any aura just now.

"Who, how do you know?" Following Feng Lin, the two sat in the back seat and pulled out the chairs.

"We were entangled with Xia Qing on the beach just now, and that person is here. He didn't make a move. He shouldn't be an enemy, but he won't be a friend either."

"Where is it, can I catch up?" Fang Sheng paused, and immediately became vigilant. Now is a special period, and he can't relax at the slightest sign of trouble.

Master also said that when the seal is broken, the little monsters hiding in the dark and trying to destroy it are all about to move.

"It's a human being, so there's nothing wrong with it." Feng Lin expressed his peace of mind with his eyes, and said, "I left a black mist on him, and I can feel it all the time."

Fang Sheng was taken aback suddenly.

From Xia Qing's appearance until the end of the battle just now, Feng Lin and him never had a moment of relaxation. Leaving a black mist on people.

Fang Sheng couldn't understand Feng Lin more and more. It was him who was strong, and he was the one who almost died.

"Master Fang Chen is here!"

Someone yelled outside, and the people in the house were shocked, and immediately got up to greet him.

Master Fang Chen came at this time, it must be because the guide to find the power of the king has been prepared.

Everyone went out to look, and found that it was not only Master Fang Chen who came, but also a strange man behind him.

The other party's dress is too different, making it unforgettable.

The man held a long sword in his hand, a square bun on the top of his head, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a horizontal scar on the bridge of his nose, grass dangling from his mouth, and the upturned corner of his mouth was full of cynicism.

Coupled with the highly recognizable clothes on his body, at a glance, he is completely in the shape of an ancient down-and-out swordsman.

After walking in, Director Jiang stepped forward and nodded, and asked, "Master Fang Chen, you are here! Who is this?"

Before Master Fang Chen could answer, the man cupped his long sword and bowed, "I'm here, He Qi."

His frivolous tone, which sounds like a cynical prince at first, is completely inconsistent with his weather-beaten and down-and-out swordsman face.

He Qi raised his eyes, glanced playfully at the person in front of him, and finally landed on Feng Lin.

Feng Lin stood on the steps, a high position, he lowered his eyes lightly, completely ignoring He Qi.

Except for Feng Lin, everyone's jaws almost dropped in surprise.

Who is He Qi? His name is as mysterious as that king of the Great Wilderness back then.

☆、Chapter 12

Legend has it that a man named He Qi, since the demons were sealed back then, has been acting chivalrously, dealing with bad monsters and demons possessed by demons.

This He Qi has never shown up, and the relationship with the Demon Alliance is even subtle. It is said that a hundred years ago, the Demon Alliance invited He Qi to join, and He Qi did not care about the Demon Alliance.

The legend of He Qi has been around for nearly a thousand years. Although the person in front of him has a lot of vicissitudes in his eyes, he is only 30 years old at most. Impossible to live to a thousand years old.

However, He Qi is too mysterious. Over the years, there have been rumors that the so-called 'He Qi' is a kind of inheritance.

Generation after generation of people who want to be chivalrous and righteous all call themselves He Qi. This is just folk speculation and there is no conclusion.

Just when Fang Sheng was shocked by the name reported by the other party, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes, and He Qi pulled out his long sword with a speed that was astonishingly fast.