Gu Yuan sat in front of Gu Jianshan and briefly explained the woman's situation.
Originally, Gu Jianshan wanted to say something to Gu Yuan about this matter, but thinking about the situation of Little Fatty Ball, he held it back in the end.
He put the file in his hand aside and said, "You still have some conscience and don't really think she is a monster."
Gu Yuan smiled.
In the face of big right and wrong, he will not make mistakes.
Gu Jianshan is also quite satisfied with this.
"Okay, it's getting late, you should go to bed early."
"Well, you too." Gu Yuan stood up, suddenly thought of something, and sat down again.
"What's wrong?" Gu Jianshan glanced at him and gave him a questioning look.
Gu Yuan was silent for a moment and said: "Second Uncle, do you think it is better for me to join the Demon Slayer Army or the Demon Suppression Division after I graduate from the Martial Arts Academy?"
He knew that both the Demon Suppression Division and the Demon Slayer Army had a good chance. One was Zhong Wuchen and the other was Li Siming.
Gu Jianshan was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, and said, "What do you think?"
Gu Yuan shook his head.
"Then let nature take its course." Gu Jianshan said, "Actually, your second aunt and I would rather you find a job like an ordinary person, like Xiao Xia, working from nine to five every day, so that you and I The second aunt is also more at ease, but the fate doesn't work as expected, and you have become extraordinary out of nowhere. Who can say what will happen tomorrow?"
Gu Yuan smiled and said "Yeah": "I understand. Go to bed early. You can do your work anytime."
"You bastard, go away." Gu Jianshan laughed and cursed.
After Gu Yuan went to take a shower, Gu Jianshan lit a cigarette, turned to look out the window, and sighed.
"Nine to five, how nice it is..."
But he knew that this was the most impossible.
When Gu Yuan finished taking a shower and returned to the room, he was about to lie down and play with his mobile phone for a while, but there was movement from above, and the little fat ball climbed down from the upper bunk with a groan.
"Guo Guo, can I sleep with you?"
Gu Yuan looked at him, nodded, and gave way.
The little fat ball was overjoyed, hugging the pillow and lying next to Gu Yuan.
"Guo Guo, did I get you into trouble today?" Xiao Pang Qiu asked Gu Yuan.
"No." Gu Yuan said, "You didn't do anything wrong, how can you be called into trouble?"
"But uncle, you were all arrested!"
"They just asked me some simple questions, and they didn't count me as arresting me." Gu Yuan explained.
The little fat ball understood and nodded.
"By the way, little fat ball, why do you like Sword Immortal so much?" Gu Yuan asked with a smile.
"Because he is handsome! He is a chivalrous and righteous man, fighting against the strong and helping the weak!" Little Fatty Ball said rationally.
Gu Yuan clicked his tongue: "Actually, that's what happened."
Originally, Gu Yuan was full of yearning for sword immortals and so on, but Yang Suxin broke this illusion.
"Ah? Guo Guo, what did you say?" Little Fatty didn't understand.
Seeing the sincere look on Little Fatty Ball's face, Gu Yuan was silent for a moment and patted him gently on the back.
"It's nothing, go to sleep."
It's just Yang Suxin, and it's nothing compared to the dream that Little Fatty Ball longs for.
That's what he thought.
After a while, the little fat ball fell asleep, holding a small wooden sword tightly in his arms.
In the dream, he might be flying with a sword, hoeing the strong and supporting the weak.
…
On Monday, Gu Yuan came to the Martial Arts Academy again.
Zhong Wuchen was a little unhappy when he saw Gu Yuan performing the Heavenly Pillar Swallowing Cloud Style.
"It seems like you didn't practice at all this weekend."
Gu Yuan had a bitter look on his face when he heard this.
"Sir, it's not that I don't want to practice, it's just that I really don't have time... Those people from the Demon Suppression Department treat me like a donkey!"
Zhong Wuchen was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about the recent situation in Xingcheng, he couldn't help but laugh, but he quickly straightened his face.
"These are not reasons. Time is like a ditch. There will always be time if you squeeze it."
Gu Yuan: "..."
"Okay, hurry up and practice, and try to make up for what you missed in the past two days." Zhong Wuchen waved his hand and urged.
Gu Yuan did not dare to say a word, so he had to sit cross-legged and slowly circulate the energy in his body.
The people who accompanied the Demon Suppression Department sacrificed many demon souls over the weekend, but some people, although they obtained artifacts, were not completely corroded, so Gu Yuan directly sacrificed those artifacts.
There are some extremely useful artifacts that have been sealed away for the time being.
The changes these demon souls brought to Gu Yuan were increased strength and speed. When taking a shower at night, Gu Yuan looked in the mirror and found that the muscle lines on his body were clearer.
In addition, there was also a demon soul. After being sacrificed, Gu Yuan was surprised that what improved was his own consciousness.
This was beyond Gu Yuan's knowledge, so when he stopped, he sat in front of Zhong Wuchen and explained the situation again.
"Oh? Improve spiritual consciousness?" Zhong Wuchen was a little surprised, "Can it actually directly strengthen spiritual consciousness?"
"Ahem, sir, is this good or bad?" Gu Yuan asked.
After all, demon souls are inherently evil, and Gu Yuan naturally does not want demon souls to affect his consciousness.
But after the sacrifice, Gu Yuan didn't feel anything special, which made him murmur in his heart, and then he thought he could get the answer from Zhong Wuchen.
Zhong Wuchen laughed angrily at these words, clapped his hands and said, "Isn't this nonsense? There are very few ways to cultivate spiritual consciousness. It is of course a good thing to have the opportunity to cultivate spiritual consciousness.
First of all, the growth of spiritual consciousness will make your perception stronger. Secondly, it will become more difficult for demon spirits and the like to corrode you. Of course, you don’t need to consider this issue. Finally, as far as I know, some masters with powerful spiritual consciousness can sense dozens of miles around with their eyes closed. Do you think they are powerful? "
Gu Yuan's eyes widened.
"Spiritual consciousness... so important?"
"That's natural." Zhong Wuchen said, "You won't be affected anyway, so you don't have to worry about it."
Gu Yuan nodded.
Gu Yuan's perception had already improved after he came out of the Demon Realm.
Now it seems that it is because some of the demon souls in the demon realm have helped him strengthen his spiritual consciousness.
Tsk…
Good souls may live in peace.
"By the way, you said before that the Monster Suppression Department was hunting monsters for two days on the weekend?"
"Yeah!" Gu Yuan nodded. He also felt strange. It seemed that the focus of the Demon Suppression Department had completely shifted to the demons.
Zhong Wuchen frowned, stood up, and walked in the yard, seeming to be deep in thought.
After a while, he suddenly stopped, making a fist with one hand and clapping his hands together.
"I see……"
"Sir, why is this so?" Gu Yuan asked quickly.
From the look on his face, it was obvious that he had realized something.
"Sacrifice." Zhong Wuchen's eyes were sharp, "There are monsters who want to complete the sacrifice in Star City, and those monsters are the sacrifices. Li Siming hunts the monsters just to overturn the opponent's altar!"
"Sacrifice...sacrifice?" Gu Yuan was shocked!
