I Have Been In the Demon Slayer Division For 30 Years Chapter 116

Text Chapter One Hundred and Sixteen

Two more

The old man's mung bean eyes carefully looked up and down Zhou Yi, and his lees nose kept moving.

Zhou Yi smiled, his eyes twinkling.

The clouds and mists on the old man were hazy and vague, and he couldn't distinguish between the evil spirit and the fresh air.

Ma Lao San had respect and fear in the face of the old man, and coveted the jade ring promised by Zhou Yi, and said: "The village chief, a few days ago, it was not a foreigner who came here. This is their friend."

"It turned out to be looking for them, then come in."

The old man leaned on crutches, tremblingly walked away, and pointed to the room on the right.

"They are resting inside."

"Thanks Lao Zhang."

Zhou Yimai stepped forward, pushed open the door of the dilapidated house, and saw a few figures as expected.

Zhang Cheng, Bai Yutang, Li Hongling, and several black Tsing Yi catch fast.

Lying on the ground in random directions, there was a sound of even breathing, with a weird smile on his face.

"It's good if you don't die..."

Before Zhou Yi's words fell, Ziying Sword instantly slashed towards the old man: "I want to see what you are!"

brush!

The sword light slashed the old man, and the sword energy exploded, tearing it to pieces.

It's a pity that there was no response from the Demon Illustrated Book, and the Divine Sense swept through the entire Majiagou Village without finding the demon spirit.

Ma Lao San was already frightened and screamed and turned his head and ran away.

Turning around, I realized that at some point, a large cloud of white mist surrounded the surrounding area and filled the entire village.

Through the fog, I can see two or three feet away, hazy, looming, it seems that there are houses and roads.

After a while, the fog became denser, and even the earth walls of the village chief's house were blurred as far as the eyes were within a few steps.

Call the wind and call the rain!

Mana poured out, but the wind did not come, and the rain did not fall.

"My mana?"

Zhou Yi sensed the 20,000-year mana in his body again, and continued to dissipate until it disappeared and became a mortal again.

"Master, what is going on?"

Ma Lao's teeth trembled, his legs were soft and he could not stand firmly, and there seemed to be a faint roar from the strange fog.

Zhou Yi looked at the room again, and it was empty.

Boom boom boom...

The sound kept approaching, and a cloud of shadows rushed out of the fog.

The black shadow stopped beside Zhou Yi and Ma Lao San, rolled down the window, and held out his head.

"Master, ask for directions, how can Hengyang go?"

Zhou Yi looked at the **** G in front of him, and replied with a smile: "Go all the way north, just after Guning County."

"Guning County?"

The driver took out the latest rice mobile phone, and still had no signal after tinkering for a long time, and then took out a map of Hunan Province to study.

"Have never heard of this place!"

"Maybe I remembered it wrong, you just keep moving forward."

Zhou Yi asked: "What year is it now? When?"

"Um?"

The driver looked at Zhou Yi through the fog, and Ma Laosan, who was cowering around him, with doubts on his face.

A dress is gorgeous, like Hanfu, but there are differences. The other was ragged, with sunken eyes, like a ghost who had just crawled out of a mine.

"hiss--"

The driver took a breath of air-conditioning and stepped on the accelerator, rumbling all the way out and disappearing into the fog.

Ma Lao San's face was full of horror and horror: "What kind of monster is this? He still eats and eats people!"

"That's a car, not a monster, it's gone."

Zhou Yi stepped onto the sacred cow and walked slowly, chasing the direction where the car disappeared.

Ma Lao San glanced at the thick and invisible fog, hurriedly overtook him, and followed the sacred cow eagerly.

After walking for a few miles, the dense fog slowly became thin and light, and it dispersed as soon as the wind blew, revealing the country dirt road on the ground.

In front of the brick houses, neatly arranged, the first to see two lines of red letters on a white background.

Beware of telecom fraud! Watch out for mobile payment traps...

"Got home."

Zhou Yi patted the bull's head and went into the country.

The home is exactly the same as in the memory, the parents have not yet returned from the field, this time they took annual leave to go home.

Ma Lao San stretched his neck and followed, seeing Zhou Yi changing into a bunt that was only worn by a poor ghost, and threw a few pieces to him.

"Dogs don't wear...!"

I touched the fabric, it was soft and slippery, and reluctantly changed it, and found it unexpectedly comfortable.

Zhou Yi turned on the TV, revealing a man and a woman broadcasting, scared Ma Lao San hiding behind the sofa and trembling.

"Get up, there are no monsters here."

"what is that?"

"TV set!"

When Zhou's father and Zhou's mother came back, he smiled suddenly when he saw his son.

Zhou Yi was the pride of his parents since he was a child. He was not naughty when he was young. He did well in school. After graduation, he changed jobs and got his annual salary twice. He also had company option stocks.

His IQ is not superior, his background is not deep, Zhou Yi can do this step because he listened to his parents.

Obediently stand and sit, obediently wake up and go to bed early, obediently do not watch TV to study, obediently do not indulge in online novels...

"This is my friend, Ma Lao San."

Zhou Yi pointed to his head and said, "The wife ran away with someone, and her brain is a little abnormal."

Suddenly, parents looked at Ma Lao San with sympathetic eyes.

Ma Lao San's face turned dark, and he wanted to explain, but finally nodded helplessly.

I stayed with my parents for a few days at home. At the end of the annual leave, I took Ma Lao San to and fro several times in a car and came to the deep city.

In a few days, Ma Lao San has eaten well and sleeps well, and his complexion has improved a lot.

I took a second-hand rice phone I bought for 300 yuan and downloaded Sushou, and I was very happy to use it.

From the ancient rural poor to the spiritual guy, only one old iron is missing. From time to time, he screams six and six, and asks Zhou Yi how to buy things, and must support the old iron family's slow-selling mangoes.

Zhou Yi worked for an Internet giant, a professional code farmer, 996 has become a habit.

On the first day I returned to the company, I submitted my resignation.

After talking to the supervisors at all levels ~www.mtlnovel.com~, they couldn't hold back, and they broke up peacefully two weeks later.

"Brother Zhou, if you don't go to work, what shall we eat and drink?"

The Internet made Ma Lao San quickly understand that he is a black household and illiterate, unless he moves bricks and digs coal, he cannot be more comfortable than he is now.

"Back to the village."

Zhou Yi took out a pull finger. The once superior body protection magic weapon was just pure jade.

The auction went through, and more than 20 million were exchanged, which instantly solved ninety-nine percent of the world's troubles.

Back in the village, I showed my parents the balance of the bank card, but they didn't have any comments.

The only thing with uncomfortable eyes is the third child, Ma.

Big pants, flowered shirt, Rolex of 66, Ai Luwei of 88, and old iron 66 from time to time...

Zhou Yi said: "He is nervous and can't remember what happened before. Just help you two grow the land, he must be a good hand!"

"Then what are you doing in the village? After more than ten years of study, can't you also farm?"

Mother Zhou said: "Besides, there is no suitable girl in the village..."

"Don't worry, Mom, I must find you a good daughter-in-law. I used to like literature, but now that I have money, I plan to practice calligraphy and write a book."

Zhou Yi looked at his homestead and planned to transform it into a villa courtyard.

Plant a peach tree and a jujube tree.

"What books can you write about science?"

Father Zhou didn't go to school for a few years, but he was a middle-aged literary and artistic man who followed poetry programs all the year round.

"I thought about it a long time ago. The title of the book is that I have been in the Demon Slayer Division for Fourteen Years."

Zhou Yi picked up a branch and scribbled ten characters on the ground.

Even people who don't understand calligraphy, just look at the elegant fonts and the smooth handwriting, which makes people feel very comfortable.

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