This demon slayer is broken!

When He Zizhuo entered the Netherworld, besides the puppy sent by Xu Mobai, he also brought the He family's weapon refining method with him.

He has not forgotten that things need to be refined by themselves.

Although I have never refined anything, but as a family member, it is not that I have not been exposed to these things since I was a child.

Even in the short time he spent with his mother, he was asked to learn a lot.Among them, of course, is the refining tool that the He family is good at.

It's just that since he showed his talent and used the bloodline ability of the He and Mu families at the same time and was praised as a treasure, because he didn't like learning, no one would let him learn to refine weapons.

He needs to pick up the things that have been put aside for so long.

Fortunately, He Yuanwei has already written down the techniques required for refining in detail, he only needs to practice a little, and then follow suit.

It's just that he didn't expect that the Netherworld and his party didn't give him the time to look at those things at all.

As soon as I entered, I was surrounded by dense monsters.

The moment he landed, the pet dog didn't know where it went, and the monsters in all directions, like hungry wolves rushing to eat, rushed towards him...

Yan Shuoqing didn't know what He Zizhuo was going to do, but felt that this farewell was a little different from the previous ones.

Obviously He Zizhuo still kissed his forehead very tenderly.Tell him to be right back.

But he just didn't know why, and he was very disturbed.

A sense of heaviness as if something is about to be lost.

But even when he was so worried, the drowsiness that affected him more and more seriously still hit him, and his eyelids were so heavy that it was difficult to lift them.

Yan Shuoqing clenched his teeth and pinched the flesh on his hand.

At least, this time he wanted to wait for He Zizhuo to come back.

His tongue, which had been unable to identify the taste for a long time, felt a little wet, and he didn't care that his saliva suddenly increased, he just swallowed it casually.

The hands are sticky and can feel a little pain.

He lowered his head, but he couldn't see whether the blood had been pinched out.

But he just needs the pain to keep himself awake.

Not enough...not enough.

The strength in his hands gradually increased.

"Are you worried about him?" Xue Mingyan appeared in this room for the second time, and slowly removed his hand that was considered self-harm.

Yan Shuoqing could no longer see anything, and when his hands were skillfully separated, he only felt for a moment that it was He Zizhuo.

But the next second, he knew it wasn't.

The breath is completely different.

Even though he could no longer use his spiritual power, he could accurately identify the aura that belonged to He Zizhuo.

This person is not He Zizhuo, but he can come here.

enemy?If it is really an enemy, it should be attacked immediately instead of separating his hands first.

So……

Even though the speed of his brain was suppressed, he quickly thought of a possibility.

"Myriad Demon City... Demon King?"

Xue Mingyan looked at him cautiously, his eyes gradually softened.

"kindness."

He knew that Yan Shuoqing should not be able to hear his voice now.But he still slowly sat down on the chair beside the bed, and started talking like an old friend reminiscing about the old days.

"He obviously didn't tell you where he was going, did he have telepathy?"

"This kind of thing should not exist." Otherwise, he would not be what he is now.

Losing the stimulus of pain, Yan Shuoqing became more drowsy, and when he was about to close his eyes, he suddenly woke up a little, and immediately wanted to reach out and pinch himself.

"Hey." Xue Mingyan stopped him before he realized that he had this intention, "Don't hurt your body again."

"What He Zizhuo desperately wants to protect, do you want to destroy it so easily?"

As he said that, he took out the medicine and bandages from nowhere, and began to slowly bandage the wound that had already been pinched and bleeding.

During this period, as long as Yan Shuoqing wanted to harm himself, he would immediately stop him.

"If you want to wake up and wait for him to come back, then use your own will to resist."

He spoke slowly, but with a hint of irresistibility.

Although the only audience could not hear any of his words.

Yan Shuoqing was blocked so many times, and he couldn't figure out what this person was trying to do.

Do you want him to just fall asleep and do something?Or, what other purpose.

Xue Mingyan slowly tied the last knot of the bandage.

Then he looked up at Yan Shuoqing.

Although the head has been bit by bit, at least he is still awake.

This is good.

He reached out and touched Yan Shuoqing's face.

This situation is so similar.

The He family probably offended some god.The geniuses of their family can always be liked by the half-demon, and always like the half-demon.

He Yuanwei back then, and He Zizhuo now, couldn't get out of the deep trap.

The only exception should be that person.

How long did you wait for the sentence "wait for me" ten years ago?From hope to despair, he constantly destroys his body.

When he ran out of the research institute, he couldn't even recognize himself.

He should always remember his festering self at that time.

It's just in recent years, but I can't remember clearly.

Indeed, no matter how painstakingly engraved the hatred, it will be worn away by time.

Later, what he thought the most was what that person was thinking when he betrayed him, attacked him, deceived him, and told him to wait for him.

The bits and pieces of acquaintances with He Mingyin that should have been forgotten when they were passed through by the demon chain, but began to appear frequently in dreams.

So when he received his message again after so many years, he didn't know what kind of feelings he was harboring, and he went around the entire Ten Thousand Monsters City several times before returning to the castle to calm down and click on the text message.

It turned out that he was asked to help the two juniors.

Xue Mingyan didn't know why He Mingyin thought he would help.But after listening to the things about those two people collected by Mr. An, he really chose to help them without any hesitation.

The affairs of the two of them are actually not the same as those of him and He Mingyin.Except that they are both human and half-demon, it can be said that they are completely different.

Yan Shuoqing knew his identity all along, and He Zizhuo, who was also a genius descendant of the He family, made a completely different choice from He Mingyin after knowing the truth.

He knew that he shouldn't think about anything, but the envy in his heart still couldn't deceive him.

He was indeed envious, envious that Yan Shuoqing could meet He Zizhuo, envied that He Zizhuo who belonged to Yan Shuoqing made such a choice.

"Go through it." While speaking softly, his fingertips attached a beige faint light, and slowly touched Yan Shuoqing's eyebrows, "Wait for him to come back."

At the same time, on the roof of the main building of the He family, He Mingyin poured down bottle after bottle of wine around him.When He Chengxun came to him, his eyes were already a little loose.

"Alliance."

He Chengxun sat down beside him.

"He's already in the Netherworld." He Mingyin's posture remained unchanged, and he just glanced at him casually, "Aren't you going to take him back?"

"No." He Chengxun shook his head, the corners of Wannian's stiff mouth curled up, and he took the half-bottle of wine that was left beside He Mingyin, and poured it down, "What's the matter?"

Since it's something that has already been decided, no one else can pull it back.He Zizhuo is his son, and he knows him well enough.

"You've changed a lot too." He Mingyin smiled, "You're not so old-fashioned anymore."

"Time flies too fast. In a blink of an eye..." The stars in He Chengxun's eyes flickered, "Who can change."

"Mingyin." He turned his head suddenly, staring at He Mingyin's side face, which was much thinner than before, "You too."

"Really?" When He Mingyin laughed, he could still vaguely see the peerless demeanor of a girl with dual cores that fascinated thousands of girls back then. "Perhaps it is lovesickness that has been suffered for too many years."

"Sorry." He Chengxun suddenly said very solemnly.

"What do you have to apologize for? It's inexplicable." He Mingyin's smile was illusory, as if it would blend into the night sky at any time, "In the final analysis, it's still me. Tai Zhan is a little more cautious."

Up to now, he has said it calmly.

But He Chengxun knew in his heart, He Mingyin's regret and regret.

When I think about it, it was quite far away, a time when humans and demons were still in the stage of hostility, which was completely different from the present.It can be said that it is the existence of the spiritual pillar of human beings, the pressure to save a half-demon.It is definitely not comparable now.

And in this era, He Mingyin has come out step by step with his own strength.

His choices and efforts have broadened the living space of the younger generations.

No one can understand the pain he endured at that time.It can be said that He Zizhuo, who made the choice quite easily, could not.

"If they return safely." He Chengxun's tone was firm, "Sure, definitely..."

"A lover will finally get married?" He Mingyin helped him say the following words, and smiled to himself after he finished speaking, "That would be the best."

"At that time." He Chengxun said, "Then it's time for you, go see him."

"How?" He Mingyin's eyes were as confused as a traveler who couldn't see the end, "He doesn't want to see me."

"Go and tell him." He Chengxun probably got drunk, and suddenly turned up the volume, "Tell him, when he is in pain, you are also in pain, and when he is sad, you are also non-stop..."

He Mingyin interrupted him suddenly: "Compared to what he endured, I am really nothing."

He Chengxun suddenly grabbed his collar and lifted him up from the ground, "He doesn't know what you did and endured, but you can't remember it yourself?!"

"I can't remember." He Mingyin's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he broke free from his hands, "Go back. You are drunk."

"I'm not drunk." In fact, He Chengxun's eyes were indeed a little brighter than when he was sober, "It's you guys who are drunk. It's so...obvious...hahahahaha."

"You erased the spiritual seal that Zizhuo planted for Yan Shuoqing?"

"He Zizhuo planted the spiritual seal on your neck?"

At the same time, in two places, He Mingyin and Xue Mingyan asked the people in front of them at the same time.

He Chengxun frankly nodded and admitted.

Not knowing what Xue Mingyan did, Yan Shuoqing who heard the voice again nodded in the same way.

"How could it be?" Xue Mingyan caressed the place where there was no spiritual power, as if he had seen the state when the spiritual power still existed before, "Do you know what the spiritual power does?"

Yan Shuoqing shook his head blankly.

"The He family's exclusive spiritual seal can accurately detect whether the subject of the spiritual seal has any evil thoughts toward the performer."

Back then, he was also planted with the same spirit seal.