I Have Been In the Demon Slayer Division For 30 Years Chapter 15

　　 "Xiao Han, what a coincidence."

　　 Zhou Yi showed his figure from the shadows.

　　 "Old Zhou, did you handle it so fast?"

　　 Han Er carried the fish demon, thinking that Zhouyi had returned from the Lian Yao Cave.

　　 "Good luck, two fox furs."

　　 Zhou Yi smiled and reached out to support the fish fairy tail: "I will help you."

　　 After the death of the fish monster, the prototype appeared. The carp spirit was nearly one foot long, and Han Er was very difficult to carry.

　　 "Thank you Lao Zhou."

　　 Han has a simple and honest face, dark skin, and naturally makes people feel honest and trustworthy.

　　 "Don't thank you, the people who came to the torture room were all suffering people, and they should help each other."

　　 When Zhouyi spoke, the mana was soaked in the remains of the fish monster, as he expected, there was an empty body, not even a trace of blood.

　　 Wang Qishu observes Han Er.

　　 full of vitality, the gray air of defeat has dissipated.

　　 The remains of the fish monster were thrown into the refining cave.

　　 "Old Zhou, shall we have a drink?"

　　 Han Er and Zhou Yi came to the Xingfang Canteen. After several expansions, it has become like a restaurant in a film and television drama.

　　 The death rate of criminals is constantly increasing. Even if there is no shortage of refugees and criminals, the demon materials lost by novices are more than a hundred times more valuable than the mere wine and meat.

　　Today's survivors gathered in the restaurant to eat and drink, and they threw their fists and shouts happily, which made Zhou Yi think that he was in the bustling city.

　　 "Fools can be taught!"

　　 When Zhouyi saw the lively scene, he thought of this sentence inexplicably.

　　 These refugees are young and strong outside. In order to eat and survive, they can easily become the source of troops for the rebels, and most of them cannot escape death during the war.

　　 entered the torture room, but also died soon, but instead worked for the big job.

　　 The imperial court only paid for food and drink, so they bought their lives, and they were all happy and lively.

　　 Zhouyi walked in and attracted the eyes of many criminals, mostly with envy and awe.

　　 Han Er looked for a corner position, took a few large plates of meaty meat dishes, and sold two jars of wine.

　　 "The Xingfang is really a good place. I have been planting land for more than ten years, and I haven't drunk wine a few times..."

　　After three rounds of wine, Han Er was slightly drunk, and began to talk more. Probably because my hometown was hit by floods, in order to treat my father and mother, the ancestral acres of Susukino were sold.

　　 In the end, the parents were gone, and the field was gone, so they wandered all the way into the torture room.

　　 Zhouyi has no magic power to dissolve alcohol, but a mere ten-thousand-degree wine will not have any effect on the body that is refined day and night with magic power.

　　Zai listened carefully to Han Er's account, and occasionally interjected to ask about the situation at the time.

"everything will be fine."

　　 Zhouyi compiled "Xing Zhe Shuo", every story I have seen and heard is ten times more bitter than Han Er.

　　 Han Er's experience is very simple, but the person tells it with a genuine feeling. The torturers who listened to him around couldn't help feeling the same, and shed tears.

　　 Zhouyi's sympathy is on the surface, and he has been performing spiritual vision techniques to observe the changes in Han Er's breath.

　　 The blood is beyond mortals, and there is no trace of seizures.

　　 "Did Han Er get the evil method from the monster and practice secretly, but he has only been here for a few days..."

　　 Zhouyi kept trying to guess that the Xingfang was his feng shui treasure, and any abnormalities need to be paid attention to.

　　 "Father... mother... son is not filial!"

　　 Han Er was drunk after all, unable to contain his excitement, so he cried bitterly on the table.

　　 The other torturers did not dislike him for being noisy. This situation is very common. The depression of the underground world, the approaching footsteps of death, and the collapse are often only an instant.

　　 Zhouyi found that he had only a trace of pity for Han Er, no amount of emotions.

　　 "Is it because I see too much and my heart becomes cold?"

　　 Zhouyi suddenly understood why the legendary fairy Buddha was indifferent.

　　 The life of a mortal Buddha is like watching a drama with bizarre twists and turns and superb acting skills.

　　I will rejoice in the happy place, be compassionate in the miserable place, appreciate for the good, angry at the evil, but never take it seriously.

　　 After watching a scene, you may forget it, or you may be aftertaste.

　　The days are long, the drama has been watched a lot, and the plot feels more and more routine, and the emotions are naturally indifferent.

　　 Zhou Yi helped Han Er back to Room B, and when he fell asleep, he didn't cast the spell in the end.

"Lets see."

　　 a few days later.

　　 In the morning of the Book of Changes, Zhou Yi will observe his colleagues in the morning.

　　 There is blood on the head of a person every day, which indicates a catastrophe.

　　 Several prisoners are killed every day in the torture room, accidentally dying or being defeated, the result is the same, the school lieutenant will not pay too much attention.

　　 Zhouyi secretly observes the dead man, and sure enough, there will be a blood shadow trailing, swallowing the tormentor and the blood and spirit of the monster race.

　　The person who cast the spell was Han Er. In just a few days, his blood was not weaker than Captain Slasher.

　　 "This evil practice is too fast. Is Han Er's aptitude stronger than Black Devil Venerable?"

　　 Zhouyi always feels that things are not easy.

　　 until o'clock in the morning half a month later.

　　 Zhouyi's application of Zhan Wang Qi Shu found that today, no one who is tortured by the letter A will die.

　　 "You stopped in half a month?"

　　 took the two quests of the second word prison, Zhou Yi prepared to complete it quickly, and then went directly to observe Han Er's movements.

　　 B fifth prison.

　　 imprisoned a bear spirit who was born taller than ten feet, with strong muscles and bones, and a powerful monster body.

　　 When other torturers met, it would take at least a day. Zhou Yi's torture instrument shuttled between the bones of the bear's essence and easily dug out the bear bile.

　　 suddenly.

　　 The temperature in the cell dropped rapidly, and a layer of hoarfrost condensed on the ground.

　　 "No wonder no one died, so it was my turn..."

　　 Zhouyi sighed. As the saying goes, Hades can't save the ghost who drove the dead. That's probably it.

　　 The blood shadow manifested in the cell, swallowing dozens of demons, and it could already be condensed into a fuzzy human form.

　　 It wants to devour the souls of the creatures, without any spelling, as long as it fits into the body, it will blend into the body, leaving only an empty shell with a mere appearance.

　　 Seeing that Zhou Yi was still concentrating on dealing with Xiong Jing, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com let out a weird laugh and rushed over from behind.

brush!

　　 Seeing is about to succeed, I saw a purple spirit fire rising.

　　 The blood shadow couldn't dodge, and fell directly into the spiritual fire. It was the true fire of the earth that even the dragon soul was afraid of.

　　 "I want to see, what on earth are you!"

　　 Zhou Yi turned and stared at the blood shadow in the spirit fire, the majestic mana was poured, and the flame rose more than three feet high.

　　 The blood shadow kept screaming sharply and screaming, and it kept sending out spiteful curses. When it was neither overcast nor overwhelming, it was male or female.

　　 Spirit Fire is extremely restrained to souls and evil things, and blood shadows are both complete, and its mana is far worse than Zhou Yi. Within a moment, the smaller and smaller it is, the soul is scattered.

　　 The demon illustration book keeps turning, and after thousands of pages, she is a glamorous woman.

　　 The woman is enchanting and charming, with little clothes on her body, and some parts are looming, but it is just a pictorial image. If it is released, it can cause a man to go to the fire.

　　 "It turned out to be a naked saint!"

　　 Zhouyi learned the identity of the woman, and the cause and effect of the incident.

　　 The naked teaching of cholera was originally the great teaching of the magic way outside Yunzhou, one of the six ways of the devil.

　　Equatorial Dao saint Jialan was driven by the Lord of the Six Paths and deliberately fell into the trap of the Demon Slayer, and was seriously injured by Fahai.

　　 When he was dying, he used the secret technique of the White Lotus Dao, the White Lotus Reincarnation Art, and merged with the Han Er Divine Soul.

　　 This spell is completely different from ordinary souls, it involves the mystery of reincarnation, the two souls are combined into one, and there is no trace of seizures.

　　 In the beginning, Han Er was still Han Er, and when his cultivation level was improved, he would gradually transform into Saint Jialan.

　　Han Er's practice speed is so fast, it has nothing to do with his aptitude, he is just restoring the original strength of the saint Jialan.

Chapter end