early morning.
When Pichu woke up from his sleep, he learned from Chen Mo that the reason why he kept dreaming about electric monsters and secretly learned the Thunder Fist from him was because of the work of Ghost Stone.
Piqiu looked at the purple-black figure floating next to Chen Mo, his expression was stunned, and then his eyes burst out with an unusually strong light.
It hurried towards Ghost Stone.
"Pichu!?"
"Kou Jie..."
"Pichu! Pichu Pichu~"
Amidst Pichu's constant thanksgiving, Ghoststone, as an old father, looked a little shy.
It pretended to be mature, but it couldn't stand Pichu's passionate shouts. The smile on its lips that could hardly be suppressed instantly exposed the deepest joy in its heart.
at this time.
The mobile phone placed in Chen Mo's pocket suddenly vibrated.
After taking it out, I found a private message from Qiao Cheng.
[Brother Mo, there have been no hauntings in this town recently. I have been to Ziyuan Elementary School again, but I still haven’t found the ghost stone and I don’t know where it has gone. If there is any news from my side, , will notify you as soon as possible.
Oh, by the way, one more thing.
Xiaoyou and the boss just left yesterday. Counting the time, they should have arrived in Anping City by now. 】
Is it really Anping City...
Chen Mo thought this was good and nodded silently, then took a photo of Ghost Stone and Pichu and sent it back to Qiao Cheng.
Soon, Qiao Cheng sent a private message again.
[So that guy went to your side, Brother Mo. It seems that you have subdued Ghost Stone? Well, that's fine. Ghoststone isn't actually that bad, it just likes to play pranks. If there is a gentle person like Brother Mo by its side to influence it, I would feel more at ease. 】
Chen Mo looked at Qiao Cheng's private message, smiled, and did not reply.
Qiao Cheng obviously didn't do the live broadcast this morning, and Chen Mo's new way of conquering Ghost Stone was a good lesson for the audience in the live broadcast room.
Especially to the other person in the campsite: Ah Fai.
During this time, Ah Hui was always hesitating and avoiding.
Reason told Ah Hui that he should take the green caterpillar back to the flower field to find the green caterpillar's parents, but the voice from deep inside his heart stopped Ah Hui from going to the flower field.
Unknowingly, he has gradually become accustomed to living with the green caterpillars and taking care of this greedy elf.
"Brother Mo, can I ask you something?"
"Well, I'm listening. You can just ask."
"If... after meeting Bad Butterfly and the others, I ask them to let the green caterpillar stay with me, do you think this is possible?"
Ah Hui's words made Chen Mo, who was watching Piqiu and Ghost Stone play, stop.
He turned his head and looked at the big boy holding the green caterpillar in front of him, with a worried face, and a smile slowly appeared on his face.
"I don't know about this kind of thing, but if you want to do it, I will accompany you."
From the special victory this morning, Ah Hui finally understood his inner choice and glanced at the green caterpillar in his arms, then nodded heavily towards Chen Mo.
He didn't want to give up on the green caterpillar just like that, so it was time to stand up decisively like a man.
…
"Pichu, we're leaving."
Chen Mo shouted in the direction of the river beach.
Evergreen forests are huge.
The flower field where Ah Hui encountered Bad Butterfly last time is quite far away from the current campsite. If he walked there, it would be difficult to return in one day.
Although I have already made plans to spend the night there, if I leave early, I can go there early and make preparations.
"Pichu~"
Using the newly learned high-speed movement, Pichu's figure soon appeared in front of Chen Mo.
Seeing the faint disappointment on Pichu's face, Chen Mo understood that Pichu still hadn't waited for the electric shock monster after all.
It's strange to say.
Chen Mo originally thought that with the extremely high hatred value of the electric shock monster towards humans, it would definitely appear in front of them again after the injury was healed.
However, almost a week had passed at the campsite, and Chen Mo still had not seen any sign of the electric shock monster.
"Could it be that the injuries caused by Pichu to it haven't fully healed yet..."
Chen Mo murmured to himself.
But it doesn't matter. After a while, when Ah Hui's matter is resolved, they will also consider leaving this evergreen forest.
Although this will definitely make Pichu feel a little uncomfortable for not getting his revenge, there is nothing that can be done about it.
…………
East side of Evergreen Forest.
In a cave about twenty or thirty kilometers away from Chen Mo and others.
"Boss, Xiaowu is dead."
In the cave, a hoarse voice came.
Under the light of the torch, the group of poachers armed with shotguns looked at their companion on the ground who was bandaged all over but had obviously lost signs of life. The expressions on each other's faces were not good.
Their journey to capture World of Warcraft was not going smoothly.
I don't know what bad luck they had, but they suddenly ran into a magical beast that could discharge electricity. It followed them repeatedly, sabotaging their capture plan, and even injured their people from time to time.
Counting the one in front of him, he was already the fourth poacher to die from his injuries.
"We are obviously far away from that area, so why is that monster still chasing us, even Xiao Wu..."
The overall atmosphere in the team was getting worse and worse, and many people had a trace of fear on their faces.
That magical beast that appeared from time to time, and then quickly disappeared after preventing their capture, has undoubtedly become a lingering shadow in the hearts of the entire poacher gang.
for a long time.
A voice said tremblingly.
"Boss, why don't we leave? I feel like I can't stay in this forest any longer. That..."
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a cold voice.
"Let's go!? Do you think we can get away? That monster might be waiting for us somewhere in the grass outside."
"But…"
"It's nothing!"
The middle-aged man wearing a black turban stood up and looked at the surrounding accomplices with fierce eyes.
"You have been following me for so long, and you are so scared!? How many times have I told you, we are poachers, we are hunters, and they should be the prey! Since that monster wants our lives, then Let’s see who is more powerful!”
Listening to the middle-aged man's voice, one of the people in the team gritted his teeth, his eyes became more and more fierce, and he immediately echoed.
"Boss, I'm following you! Our bullets probably hit that monster last time, plus Xiao Wu's shot yesterday, it should be seriously injured. Since it's also afraid of bullets, there's nothing to be afraid of. ,fuck you!”
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
