After breaking off the marriage, my ancestors became my golden fingers

The so-called demon hunters are a group of smugglers who specialize in ambushing monsters, obtaining materials from them, and selling them.

This kind of behavior that easily provokes conflicts between the human race and the monster race is of course prohibited, but the huge profits behind it make this behavior repeated.

It's just that the internal government/power of the demon clan is extremely chaotic at present. The demon king who originally signed a peace agreement with the human race has been retreating.

Those rhino horns exuded a bloody smell, and one of them looked very small, maybe it was a young demon.

Chen Yun only had time to take a look before the black cloth was covered again.

Chen Yun felt the little dirt dog in the cloak shaking.

That was different from the trembling of a weasel, it was a kind of anger.

This was the first time Chen Yun discovered that the little earth dog had the emotion of anger. After all, it was usually a carefree and happy puppy, and Chen Yun almost forgot its original identity.

The monster race is not like the human race, and there are ethnic groups among the monster race.Even some big monsters will use other monster races as food.

But for the little dog, these monster races should all be its subjects and should accept its protection.

Chen Yun observed this group of people, there were eight of them in total, with weapons hidden under the cloak, and he looked at him with sinister eyes.

His experience in the black market in the Golden Triangle told him that he must have entered a certain trading site by mistake, and the buyer that this group of people were waiting for was not him.

Su Dong added in a voice only he could hear: "They are all Jindan cultivation bases."

Not only that.

Chen Yun's back was sweating slightly.

He saw wisps of black mist gushing out behind the group of people.

These people are bewitched.

Is there really a law of mutual attraction between demonic energy and heart fire, why can he meet monsters in any market.

Inside the cloak, the little dog was baring its teeth, wanting to rush out very much.

Chen Yun decisively stuffed his finger into its mouth, grabbed the dog's upper and lower canines with one hand, and expressed with actions: No, you don't want to.

Its sharp canines trembled until it tasted a sweet smell of blood.

Little earth dog: "..."

The little dog slowly let go of Chen Yun's fingers.

Chen Yun squatted down, looking like he was picking and choosing, buying vegetables at the vegetable market, and frantically picked the black cloth away: "I didn't even see clearly, what is the quality? You don't want to see it, brother, just do it like this Business?"

The other party patted Chen Yun's hand away with a hook, and said impatiently: "One million, if you can't afford it, don't buy it!"

However, Chen Yun had already seen it clearly.

Sure enough, these demon corpses also carried demon energy.

"I think it's average, right? The stalls outside are of better quality than yours." Chen Yun acted like a poor ghost who couldn't afford it but wanted to bargain: "Is 30 okay?"

The other party glanced at him and waved his hand contemptuously: "The ghost market doesn't bargain, do you understand the rules?"

Chen Yun stood up, cursing as she walked, "I didn't tell you the price, and I don't know if it's true or not. No wonder there's no business with this attitude."

Chen Yun turned and left, walked out of the alley, ready to join Xie Er, and notify the Special Investigation Bureau as soon as possible to see if they can be arrested in time.

As a just citizen, he is definitely not thinking about reporting rewards!

Just after he walked out of the alley, he suddenly passed another man wearing a cloak.

There was a flash of silver-white hair in the man's cloak.

dyed?wig?old man?

But there was no time to think about it, Chen Yun had to join Xie Er as soon as possible.

Xie Er's expression changed when he heard about the demonic energy, and he quickly notified the Special Investigation Bureau to arrive.

The people from the Special Investigation Bureau entered the alley first, followed by Chen Yun. Before entering, they suddenly smelled a strong and disgusting smell of blood.

A member of the Special Investigation Bureau came out with an ugly face and said, "Everyone inside is dead."

died?

Chen Yun walked in and found that the eight people who had originally set up stalls inside were not only dead, but each of them died tragically. All their internal organs had been dug out and scattered all over the floor.

All the materials that had been placed on the stall were gone.

Chen Yun heard someone say in a low voice: "It's possible that you've encountered black people and eaten black people."

"Killed eight Golden Core cultivators at once..."

"In the capital, this is too arrogant..."

Chen Yun took off the mask, knelt down and approached the corpse.

A person from the Special Investigation Bureau wanted to stop him: "Hey, you can't touch this casually, otherwise it will disrupt law enforcement!"

Xie Er hooked the man's shoulder with one hand, lowered his voice, and said solemnly: "Handsome guy, don't stop him, do you know who he is?"

That young man was probably new to the job. Seeing that Chen Yun dared to take the initiative to attack this kind of bloody corpse, he was taken aback for a moment, and he was stunned: "I don't know... who is it?"

Chen Yun moved very quickly, and had already sucked the devilish energy from every corpse.

He didn't smoke all of them, after all, he had to save some as evidence of the appearance of a demon in the capital.

Seeing that Chen Yun had stood up, Xie Er let go of the man, and smiled with white teeth: "Oh, you don't know, that's fine."

That young man: "..."

The fist is hard, remember you.

Those who have been employed for a long time have already recognized Xie Er's identity, so they didn't make things difficult for them.After getting them to take notes, it's time to go.

Xie Er didn't expect that there would be a bloody case while visiting the night market, so he repeatedly said that he had to do the math first when he went out on another day.

Chen Yun was also a little depressed while carrying the piece of hibiscus wood.

Sure enough, his luck couldn't be good. The newly born fortune has not taken two steps, and it immediately collapsed.

After this incident, the ghost market will definitely be closed for rectification, and it will not be possible to reopen it in the next month.

Chen Yun suddenly thought of another question: "There are many demons in the capital?"

It is not surprising that there are demon hunters in the capital. Recently, because of the selection, many monks have gathered in the capital. With buyers, there will naturally be no shortage of sellers.

But he noticed a detail - "fresh".

This means that these monsters were hunted near the capital.

According to his common sense, the monster race is usually used to hiding in deep mountains and old forests.

One is because there is enough aura in those places after all, and the other is to avoid conflicts with human monks.

The more monks there are, the fewer the monster races. How could a large number of monster races suddenly appear in the capital?

Xie Er was driving, and the parrot demon was squatting in the back seat, tilting his head: "What? Haven't you heard of that rumor?"

The little dog lay on Chen Yun's lap with his eyes closed, and the weasel who was also in the back row responded attentively: "Master Parrot, what rumors?"

"You little monster, the news is too closed, right?"

The news of the Bird Clan is always the best, and the parrot demon said: "Recently, it has been rumored that the dragon is not dead, and now he is near the capital, ready to recruit troops to overthrow the demon king."

Chen Yun and the two demons: "..."

How do we not know?

"That's why the Yaozu should also strengthen anti-fraud publicity. The news of the dragon's resurrection is spread every few years, that is, the demon king's men are fishing, understand? Why are there still Yaozu following. Look at our clever bird tribe , I never believed such false information.”

The old god parrot demon is here: "If a real dragon appears, can I not sense it?"

The little dirt dog in the front row buried its head in Chen Yun's abdomen, motionless like a statue.

Chen Yun: "Many demons in the demon clan are dissatisfied with the current demon king?"

The parrot demon tilted her head: "Little beauty, how do you ask me to answer this question."

It thought for a while; "Rather than being dissatisfied with the demon king, it is better to have fantasies about the descendants of Nuwa. It is rumored that the dragon son is the most noble existence, majestic, commanding the wind and rain, wherever he goes, all demons surrender, the sky trembles, It can bless the monster races to reproduce forever and live forever, bestowing the glory of the day and the holiness of the night to all the monster races.”

The parrot demon wisely concluded: "The more difficult a group is, the more they look forward to a savior. This is what I understand from reading your human race's classics."

Chen Yun looked down at the little dog.

You can't even say that it has a savior style even with the parental filter.

After returning home, the little soil dog obviously entered a state of autism.

In fact, Yaozu itself has its own way of cultivation.But because the little earth dog was sealed, the progress was very slow.

The parrot demon is right, the source of the news must be fishing, but the fish is probably not the rebel who is dissatisfied with the current demon king, but Long Zi himself.

The news about the purification of Nine-Tails must have reached the ears of the Demon King, maybe it is doubting whether the assassination four years ago was successful, and wants to use this news to lure Long Zi out.

The more it is at this time, the more you can't startle the snake.

This camouflage is indeed the safest for the little dog.

The little dog had been acting simple-minded before, and according to Weasel, its mind was also sealed.

But a simple mind does not mean that there will be no pain, and it does not mean that you can sit back and watch your own people being slaughtered without moving.

Chen Yun lifted the lying little earth dog over, rubbed its belly, and comforted him: "Don't be sad, people... dogs... monsters are always up and down like this, maybe after the demonic energy sweeps across Shenzhou, the whole Did both the human race and the demon race perish together?"

The little dog barely opened his eyes and whimpered.

However, Chen Yun found that the touch of his hand was not right, and the skin of the little dog was so hot that it almost burned.

Chen Yun asked the weasel, and learned that the little dog had never had this symptom before.

He tried to inject spiritual power, but it still didn't work. Instead, it made the little dog more and more painful, and began to twitch all over.

Chen Yun thought for a while, and found a business card from the drawer.

xx pet clinic.

Open 24 hours and serve you wholeheartedly.

After all, the demon clan is also an animal in theory, and their monks will go to a regular hospital when they get sick. It should be no problem to go to the hospital... right?

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early morning.

A ferret enters the store dragging a pack of black cloth.

If someone bumped into him head-on at this time, he might be scared out of his wits by this man.

Half of his face has been completely rotted, and black air is constantly overflowing, wriggling to repair this half of the face.

In the clinic, most of the animals have rested.

A Tibetan mastiff with excess energy looked up and saw the man, clamped its tail, was as quiet as a chicken, and almost peed out.

The boy who was dozing off at the front desk woke up suddenly, stood up and took the bag, with a sad expression on his face, he said, "Brother Bai, the devilish energy in your body has increased again—damn it, it's all because of that dead fox. If you meet those lackeys again, I’ll go instead.”

In the fish tank, a blue long-tailed fish swam a little closer. When it saw the bag, it spat out a bubble, and couldn't bear to say, "Why are there another group of people who were fooled?"

The boy scolded: "That candle dragon is too fucking insidious."

Half a month ago, a piece of news quietly spread within the Yaozu:

Longzi is not dead yet, but just disappeared, and it was he who repelled the nine-tailed demon fox.

This news completely alarmed the Yaozu who had escaped from the world.

All the demons who do not recognize the orthodoxy of the current demon king since the demon king succeeded to the throne hope that Long Zi will return.

They have waited too long for this day.

Because of this news, many monster races deliberately flocked from all directions to the vicinity of the capital like a pilgrimage.

However, what they didn't expect was that this was simply a trap of the demon king.

Many monster races who came to the capital were caught, and at the same time, a large number of monster race materials appeared on the black market.

These monster race materials are all full of resentment and incomplete limbs. I don't know what kind of tragedy they have experienced. If they are made into magical weapons for adult monks like this, these monster race souls may not be able to return to the heaven and earth veins.

Yu couldn't help but said: "Bao'er, maybe the dragon is not dead, but has reappeared?"

Hua Leopard: "Impossible. Four years ago, I spent a lot of money chasing and killing the candle dragon. And if it didn't die, why didn't it show up? Sit back and watch the monster race become like this, even if it is alive, I don't intend to admit it !"

These young little monsters have long forgotten what the monster clan under the rule of Nuwa's descendants was like.

The so-called Longzi is rather an imagination that provides spiritual sustenance.

The ferret shook his head: "I'll go up and have a rest first. You can bury these demon corpses after you have dealt with them."