A large bright red banner hung at the door of a certain hotel:

"Warmly celebrate the opening of the first Finding the Way Home Conference"

Wu Xiao presided over the meeting, and the participants should not have existed in this world, and should not have been in this body.

There are also bigwigs from this world who are interested in the reason for this change in the world.

Su Luochen and Yan Mingsheng were among those invited, and Jin Jing was busy discussing a big business deal, and asked them to convey the spirit of the meeting after listening.

In addition, there are Tianlu, Diting, the representative of the underworld, Zhu Rong, the god of fire, Caiyun, the representative of Bixia Yuanjun of Mount Tai, and all kinds of monsters and ghosts that have never been seen before.

In Su Luochen's mind, a meeting, especially a meeting with representatives from all walks of life, should be very serious.

Cars glowing, cars breathing fire, cars falling from the sky, coming from all directions.

The people who got out of the car were all dressed in gorgeous clothes and had extraordinary temperament.

Goddesses, banshees, and fairies must be armed to the fingertips. Crowns, forehead ornaments, earrings, necklaces, bracelets, etc. must be all available.

Just like the picture.

In order to prove his identity, Su Luochen even ordered a set of demon king equipment online in advance. In order not to waste mana, he even ordered the demon king's characteristics to prove his identity online. .

Yan Mingsheng touched the sharp horns on his head, and pinched his pointed ears: "Is it necessary to dress like this?"

"It's a rare formal meeting, so we should be more serious." Su Luochen took out a tail from the packing box, but didn't understand how to wear it.

Thin and long, with a triangle at one end and a plug at the other.

He gestured for a long time, but he didn't understand how to deal with it.

"It must be a fake product." Su Luochen wanted to return the product.

When Yan Mingsheng saw that thing, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and asked Su Luochen where he bought it.

Su Luochen turned on his phone and found the store.

"What's the fun of being an adult in the night of intoxication..."

very good, very powerful.

Yan Mingsheng was serious and serious: "This thing is very complicated to use. It will be very uncomfortable to use during the day. Come back at night and I will teach you."

Su Luochen had no doubts about him, and happily agreed.

When he walked out of the car with a magic wand and a cloak, he saw gods and monsters that you know and don’t know, arriving in different ways, some driving luxury cars, taking taxis, buses, and shared bicycles , and electric balance cars...

The clothes are also very ordinary, from plaid shirt programmers to elementary school students carrying schoolbags, from enchanting practitioners in industries suspected of being unhealthy, to chain fast food restaurant waiters, everything.

Only Su Luochen looked so out of place.

Tianlu glanced at him: "Just finished work? Didn't you change your clothes?"

Xiao Baibai twisted his waist and came over: "Brother Su, Brother Tianlu, hey, this dress looks familiar. I seem to have seen it in some sex shop. I saw this corner at a stall in the scenic spot."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and pressed it on the top of Su Luochen's head, and the pair of sharp horns lit up red, Xiaobaibai smiled and said: "That's right, it's the kind sold in scenic spots, last time I bought one for 50 yuan Woolen cloth."

Su Luochen got back into the car and took off the pointed ears, horns, and cloak. He sighed: "From a senior demon king to an ordinary demon king."

Yan Mingsheng was puzzled: "What's the difference?"

"The experience value of fighting elite monsters must be higher than that of ordinary monsters. I don't know this, so stupid." Su Luochen made a face at Yan Mingsheng.

Yan Mingsheng grabbed Su Luochen who was about to open the door and get out of the car, and pressed him on his knee: "Just hit it a few more times."

After all, he raised his hand and slapped Su Luochen's butt twice.

"You dare to hit me!" Su Luochen stood up clutching his buttocks, "I'll bite you to death!"

Mr. Yan's lips, ears and neck were brutally persecuted. He had to get out of the car with red and swollen lips and strawberry spots on his neck.

Too cruel.

Boss Yan looked at Su Luochen who was walking ahead triumphantly, and decided to continue to use sticks to fight back fiercely against the Demon King at night.

The participants were seated one by one, and Wu Xiao began to speak on the rostrum.

First, I shared my investigation on Jianmu.

"Jianmu is not in Chengshan, but in Jingshan, Shouguang."

An unheard of mountain name.

You demons look at me, I look at you.

Wu Xiao told everyone that the highest peak of Jingshan Mountain is 0.6 meters in the middle of a vegetable field.

When it was discovered, it was a farmer who thought there was a stone in the ground that was in the way and wanted to dig it, but the digging went deeper and deeper, and the bottom was not bottomed out.

It was only at the end that I realized that it was a mountain top, and a serious mountain range was connected below it.

Su Luochen lowered his voice, and said to Yan Mingsheng who was beside him: "I heard that mountains and rivers were transformed by Pangu's body, so Jingshan might be a pimple that didn't grow out in time?"

Unexpectedly, the microphone on the table was turned off, and his voice was heard in the entire hall.

For a while, there was laughter.

Wu Xiao smiled: "Gu Mang, who cares about the area in the east, said that the mountain didn't exist after Pangu died out, and it was only about 10,000+ years ago."

The Versailles phrase "only" is uncomfortable for the newly-beautiful little ones.

Su Luochen lacks the concept of time, the Demon King City does not need a calendar, and anyway, it will not have a holiday to celebrate the New Year.

He only cares about another thing: "You are an ordinary person, how did you hook up with Jumang?"

"What kind of hookup? It's so ugly. Jumang is now planting windbreaks in the northwest. My dad's company pledged tens of thousands of square meters of windbreaks a while ago. I was responsible for the handover in the middle, and we met by accident."

"He really insists on keeping his godhood alive." Su Luochen felt admiration for Ju Mang.

Jumang is the god of the East, representing spring and possessing the power of vegetation to grow.In his capacity, it is not easy to roll up his sleeves and do practical things himself.

"His exact words were: I'm going to throw the results of sand control on Shennong's face, and make that old boy shut up, hey, what's so great about growing rice in sea water!"

Su Luochen touched his nose, the great gods were all very angry.

"So, what should we do next?" Su Luochen asked with great concern.

Now I know that Jianmu makes the heaven and earth disorderly, and I know that Jianmu is in a mountain range that is not exposed to the surface.

The next step should be to let the ground wolf and other monsters that live underground all year round to find out.

We also need to arrange for cooperation or something.

It is very rare to grow Jianmu, and it is still planted in the mountains where there is no surface at all.

The other party is probably not a good kind.

Su Luochen thought that Wu Xiao arranged this meeting, either to brainstorm and listen to everyone's opinions.Or he already has a mature idea and asks everyone to work together.

However, Wu Xiao only asked everyone one question: "Do you want to go back to your old life?"

Participants, you look at me, I look at you, some say no, some say it doesn't matter, some say yes.

Wu Xiao said: "If you want to go back, you can go outside to pick up tools and prepare to go to Jingshan to participate in the excavation of Jianmu. If you don't want to and don't care, you can pretend that this matter does not exist now."

The little demon who answered "yes" timidly raised a hand: "How long will it take to dig?"

"If there are ground wolves, maybe five or six years will do. If there are no ground wolves, let's start in ten years. Do any ground wolves want to go back?"

The only family of three wolves present replied loudly: "I don't want to."

The ground wolf cub said childishly: "The teacher asked me to be the class monitor next semester, so I won't leave."

ten years!

In the demon world, ten years is a blink of an eye, but in the human world, ten years is an earth-shaking change.

There were not many monsters who answered that they wanted to go back. When they heard that they would be digging in the mountains for ten years, they hesitated: "Is there a signal there?"

"Is there any takeaway?"

"Can I receive express delivery?"

Wu Xiao looked calm: "They are not within the service scope."

The monsters were chattering, wanting to go home, but reluctant to give up the prosperity of the world.

Finally, a demon turned against him: "I'm not living here, and no one is waiting for me at home anyway. I've become a supervisor here, so why go back?"

Running alone caused a group imitation effect, and other monsters also expressed that they did not want to go back, so be it.

The demons left separately, Wu Xiao and Jiang Hai walked to the open-air parking lot, but saw Su Luochen and Yan Mingsheng waiting for them.

"What? What's the matter?" Wu Xiao said with a smile.

Su Luochen asked: "You have been tossing around for so long, investigating so much, and organizing this meeting, just to get them to give up and restore order?"

"That's not true. I just want to know how determined they are. If they really cut down the wood and everything returns to the way it was before, Xiaohai and I are ordinary human beings. If only our identities change in this world and time I’m still moving forward, in order to prevent the loss of information after the exchange, I have to start working with Mr. Yan now, and prepare to take over the company smoothly after the soul exchange.”

Wu Xiao looked at Yan Mingsheng, with a half-smile: "Mr. Yan is now using the country I made in the past to promote the person I like, it really doesn't hurt my heart."

Yan Mingsheng was not angry, but also smiled and said: "In the past few years when I took over, the financial report is much better than when you were here, and the profit has tripled. The company's annual report is all public information, and Mr. Wu can check it at will. If you If I could have realized earlier that you and Mr. Jiang are in love, and would have avoided such mindless chasing after wives and offending partners, I wouldn't have worked so hard."

Su Luochen stood aside, took out a handful of melon seeds from his pocket, and kindly handed them to Jiang Hai who was eager to persuade him: "What's the hurry, anyway, I can't fight anymore."

The former soul and the current soul of the same body, because of some strange possessiveness, dislike each other.

Su Luochen asked Jiang Hai: "Will you want this body back?"

Jiang Hai smiled and shook his head: "I was reborn after death. If Jianmu is cut off, I shouldn't continue to live. I finally found out that he likes me too. How could I be willing to die like this."

The fierce battle between the two fighting cocks was interrupted because of Su Luochen's car accident.

I don't know whose baby was riding a children's tricycle, holding the doll in one hand and holding on to the handlebar in the other, bumped into Su Luochen's leg crookedly.

The baby was startled and began to howl, and the doll fell to the ground.

Su Luochen was at a loss and decided to pick it up for her first.

Wu Xiao dragged Jiang Hai away very shamelessly: "I'm most afraid of children crying, the noise makes me have a headache, see you later."

Here, the rag doll yelled at Su Luochen fiercely: "Apologize to Xiaomei, or I will come to you at night."

Su Luochen was startled: "Are you a ghost doll Hanako?!"

"You're the devil, and I'm her grandmother! Jiajie, a mother, is not sensible anymore, why haven't she noticed that Xiaomei is gone now." The doll complained incessantly.

The baby was still crying, Su Luochen thought he was right, she hit him first, there was no reason for him to apologize to the perpetrator.

So, he squatted down, pinched the doll's neck with one hand, and said to the baby: "Don't cry, if you cry again, I will pinch it."

The baby cried even louder: "Don't pinch Grandma."

"Xiao Chen, don't scare her." Yan Mingsheng picked up the baby and patted her on the back.

The baby kept looking at the doll in Su Luochen's hand, and stretched out his hand twitchingly: "I want grandma."

Su Luochen said to her ferociously: "I will return grandma to you only if you say sorry to me."

The doll was in a hurry: "She's still a child! You're so old, how dare you be so shy! My old lady is going to teach you a lesson today, a bastard who doesn't know how to respect the old and love the young."

Su Luochen condensed black magic with his fingertips, and nodded at the brow of the doll, and the doll immediately groaned.

"Tch, what's so great about a ghost, showing off my skills in front of me, and telling you, I am the Lord of the Dark Forest, bloodthirsty and killing..." Before Su Luochen had time to finish his long name, he heard the voice behind him. A woman's anxious voice came: "Mei Yun!"

She ran here in big strides, the baby suddenly stopped crying when he saw her, hehe stretched out his arms to hug her: "Mom."

The woman took the child, and seeing that the tears on her face were still wet, she wiped them distressedly, and turned her gaze to Yan Mingsheng: "What happened just now?"

Su Luochen complained first: "She hit me with a bicycle, so she cried first."

The woman looked at her daughter: "Is that so?"

Baby nods.

"Have you apologized to Uncle?"

The baby shook his head: "Grandma wants him to apologize."

The woman frowned: "How can you ask for an apology when you hit someone? Come on, say sorry to uncle."

The baby murmured, "I'm sorry."

The woman also apologized to Su Luochen: "I'm sorry, the house was too messy, I didn't keep an eye on her for a while, she ran out to play by herself. Your pants aren't dirty, are they?"

"It's okay, I just touched it lightly." Yan Mingsheng stopped Su Luochen who wanted to continue playing.

He saw the black veil on the woman's arm. According to the local customs, children must wear black veil within seven days of their parents' death.

This should be the busiest time at home.

"Mom, grandma just talked to uncle."

"Don't talk nonsense, uncle is teasing you."

"No nonsense." The baby pouted, and looked at Su Luochen with pleading eyes, asking him to testify for himself.

Su Luochen: "I didn't say anything."

He wants to stick to the character of the Demon King—to lie.

Yan Mingsheng: "I said it."

Su Luochen looked at him in shock. Just now, it was obviously a conversation on the spiritual channel that only other people could hear. How did he hear it?

The woman looked at the two apologetically: "I'm sorry, my mother just passed away, she...she may not be able to accept it yet."

After the mother and daughter left, Su Luochen was still thinking about how Yan Mingsheng heard him talking to the ghost.

Back in the car, Yan Mingsheng taught him earnestly: "Don't destroy the children's beautiful fantasy, if she says yes, then there will be."

Aha?It turned out that Yan Mingsheng didn't hear it at all just now, he was just lying.

It's becoming more and more demon-like.

Su Luochen was overjoyed, stretched out his hand to pinch Yan Mingsheng's chin, and said in the greasy and frivolous tone of a rogue in TV dramas: "Very good, he is indeed the man I fucked."

Yan Mingsheng: "???"

He wanted to correct Su Luochen's cognition, although he did let Su Luochen live on it, but he was always inside.

But think about it, forget it, the mere words don't matter, the actual result is the most important.

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