Traveling is not necessarily the protagonist

A week has passed since that day, Li Junyu was confined in a woodshed, staring blankly out of the narrow window, his head kept thinking about what happened to Duanmu, but the person who came to deliver the meals every day kept silent, Whether Duanmu is alive or dead, he has no idea.

Thinking of Duanmu's appearance covered in blood, when he was unconscious, he was concerned about his safety, and his chest felt extremely sad and painful.

What is he capable of——

With a "bang", there was a smell of food wafting over. At this point, the servant who delivered the food came over.

"Wait a minute," Li Junyu grabbed the edge of the window and shouted loudly, "Please, tell me, how is Duanmu doing now?"

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he walked a few steps and stopped, and an indignant female voice with extreme disgust sounded, "It has nothing to do with you, you should be glad that you are still alive now."

She was right. That day, when the people of Duanmu's family learned that Duanmu Ling was injured, they wished they could tear him apart. If someone hadn't stood up to save him, the end would definitely not be as easy as it is now.

Overnight, he became the number one enemy of the Duanmu family. Even so, he still wanted to know the current situation of Duanmu.Looking at the fragments he had finally snatched in his hands, Li Junyu fell silent. If he hadn't snatched this, nothing would have happened. He and Duanmu Ling could still be friends. However, without ifs, Duanmu Ling would not forgive him. After all, he stabbed him himself.

"I'm sorry, Duanmu, I was wrong—" Li Junyu hugged his knees in pain, crying softly.

The next day, things had a new development. Li Junyu was summoned to the lobby for interrogation. His whole body was tied up in various ways, and he knelt on the ground listlessly. Facing the big man sitting above him, he thought, this day has finally come.

The lobby was filled with a serious atmosphere. At the moment when Li Junyu was escorted in, everyone present looked at Li Junyu in unison, some were discriminatory, some were disdainful, some were angry, and they discussed in a low voice during the period.

This kind of atmosphere is very disturbing, especially seeing that the vacant seat on the top, where Duanmu Ling should have been sitting, is now empty. Could it be that Duanmu——

"Quiet," a loud voice sounded, and then an old man walked into the side door of the hall. It was Duanmu Ling's grandmother. When the people present saw her coming in, they immediately got up and greeted her, and they sat back when she sat down. own position.

"Li Junyu, right?" Mrs. Deng looked Li Junyu up and down with sharp eyes and asked word by word.

"Yes." Li Junyu nodded.

The interrogation has only just begun.

Who is he, what is the purpose of approaching Duanmu Ling, why did he appear there, and hurt Duanmu Ling with a knife?What exactly is that force?

......

One question after another, Li Junyu answered with a dry tongue, but they were very dissatisfied with his answer, especially when he answered why he hurt Duanmuling because his vision suddenly blurred, and he regarded Duanmuling as a dead spirit, but this They were furious when they answered, and shouted, "You're lying."

"Indeed, I don't know why." Li Junyu replied sincerely.

"Check his eyes," Deng ordered, and several attendants at the side stepped forward and checked carefully, and found nothing wrong. Suddenly, everyone in the lobby couldn't sit still, feeling disgusted written on the face.

"What kind of power is that in your body? As far as eyewitnesses know, that power is full of filth and is so ominous." Another person asked.

"I don't know, I didn't know the existence of this power until that day," Li Junyu recalled what happened that night, a steady stream of power filled his body, and after gaining the power, he kept killing the undead. His hands were numb and his head was in a state of chaos. Looking back now, he could still feel the blood vessels expanding at that time, and the knife in his hand was screaming for more blood——

After hearing this answer, the people above whispered to each other for a while. Several people suggested that Li Junyu should be killed on the spot. The reason was reasonable. The crime of stabbing Yang Mingsi alone was enough to make him die several times, but Sitting at the top, Mrs. Deng shook her head, expressing that Duanmu Ling disagreed with this approach.

"What is Yang Mingsi thinking, this person is a murderer, how can a murderer be left here?"

"It makes sense."

"He doesn't care about his own safety, but the safety of the world is tied to him. Yang Mingsi is young and has not matured his thinking. I should give him some pointers, so as not to go on the wrong path. Such a dangerous person, according to me Look, you should be executed on the spot!" A middle-aged man stood up and shouted loudly.

"Brother Hua is right."

"Yes, yes." A few more people stood up and said in front of Mrs. Deng.

"En..." Deng looked at Li Junyu with a complicated expression. Before coming, Duanmu Ling had told her not to hurt him, and he would take responsibility for this matter. Now it seems that he might not be able to keep him.A few days ago, when they heard the news that the Yang Ming Division was injured, the other demon division personnel rushed over immediately. Fortunately, Duanmu was blessed with a great life, and finally saved his life, and everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Since everyone agrees, then," Deng said with a wave of his hand, "someone, pull him down."

Was he declared dead?Li Junyu's head suddenly buzzed, blank, and he looked at the people around him blankly. For a moment, their faces were blurred, as if covered in a layer of fog, and his throat could not make any sound. Several burly men in front of him forcibly grabbed his arms and dragged him out.

Is this what it feels like to be dying?I don't have any ability to resist, so, before I die, can I see him again, so that he can go away with more peace of mind...

"Wait," the door of the lobby was suddenly opened, and a white streak flashed in front of his eyes. Li Junyu's eyes lit up, he raised his head in disbelief, and followed the figure with his eyes.

It was Duanmu Ling who came, his breath was still weak, his fair face became even paler, he held Jiu's shoulders, and met Li Junyu's eyes as if he had a tacit understanding.

"Ah, Lord Yangmingsi, you are not in good health. The doctor said that you should not walk around at will." Several people from the demon division gathered around one after another, booing and asking for warmth.

"Of course I know my body, so I don't need you to worry about it." Duanmu Ling ignored their outstretched hands. He knew very well that the purpose of their coming here was to care about his body, but in fact they were afraid of Yang. After the death of Ming Si, who will take this position?He ran over early and waited for an opportunity to usurp the throne.

"Wherever it is, this is what we should do."

Duanmu Ling squinted at the person who said this, walked directly past him to Li Junyu, and said softly, "It's all right."

"I'm fine," are you fine? He didn't dare to say these words, but suddenly felt his nose sore, resisted the urge to cry, and secretly rejoiced in his heart, it's great, he's still alive.

"Master Yangmingsi, he is a monster, you can't get close to him." Someone said worriedly seeing Duanmu Ling being so close to Li Junyu.

"Monster?" Duanmu Ling asked indifferently.

For some reason, the word monster came out of his mouth, and his chest felt tight. On that day, he did feel that something was changing in his body, but did he really become a monster?It seems that something very important is missing, what is it?My head hurts, it's a mess.

"Be careful, Lord Yang Mingsi, he is going crazy!!" Seeing Li Junyu holding his head in pain and groaning on the ground, the head of the Hua family immediately stood in front of Duanmuling and shouted, "Damn monster, you still want to hurt me!" My lord, see if I don't accept you!"

After finishing speaking, he took out a few talisman papers from his bosom, quickly pasted them on Li Junyu's body, read a few formulas, and the talisman papers turned into golden light and disappeared into his body. Seeing that the manic Li Junyu had calmed down, the onlookers clapped their hands and applauded .

Suddenly, a powerful spiritual force overflowed from his body, tightly wrapped Li Junyu in circles, and at the same time, red patterns emerged, covering half of a face, and the nails on his right hand became sharp Incomparably, at first glance, it is not something humans can possess. Such powerful spiritual power is not something they can deal with at all, and the people around are dumbfounded.

"What the hell is this?" Everyone took a step back with lingering fear, and someone guessed, "A monster?"

"Monster? My God, it's too scary."

"Now Master Yangming is seriously injured, so we can only let us take care of the purification."

"This......"

A group of chattering people behind him were discussing how to deal with him and who should be responsible.For a while, the lobby was in full swing.

Here, Duanmu Ling squatted down with difficulty, and stretched out his hand to feel Li Junyu's pulse. Fortunately, the seal was fine.Glancing back, he inadvertently saw a smug expression on the corner of Hua Dangjia's mouth, and couldn't help frowning.

Does the Hua family know anything?He even used a few talisman papers to enrage the beast's wildness, almost revealing its true colors.

"My lord, please don't worry. Please hand over this monster to my Hua family. I will be able to seal him firmly and never let him harm the world again."

"Oh, brother Hua, that's really great." Many people agreed. After seeing Li Junyu's strength, many people retreated if they wanted to fight for credit. Take your own life.Fortunately, Hua Dangjia stood up.

"No need," Duanmu Ling refused without thinking, "I have my own discretion in this matter."

"..." Hua Yuanzhong was choked and speechless.

"A Ling," Deng Shi came down from the top, glanced at Li Junyu who was lying on the ground, and said slowly: "You are injured now, just hand over this person to the Hua family."

"I'm not dead yet," Duanmu Ling stood up slowly, and said without any emotion, "If I remember correctly, the current Yangming Division is me."

"You—" Deng paused, and squeezed the Buddhist beads in his cuffs tightly, with a hint of ambiguous emotion flashing in his eyes.

"Jiu, take him down." Duanmu Ling said calmly, ignoring the group of people with different hearts behind him.

"As ordered."

Volume Two