It turns out that I am the hero [Transmigration Book]

The new Demon Lord in the Demon Realm is a lazy person, and everyone in the Demon Palace knows this.

Although the former Demon Lord was in the Demon Palace, he always saw the head of the dragon without seeing the tail, coming and going like a stream of light, and the pressure was so heavy that it made people unable to straighten up.

The new one is probably more close to the people.

Inside and outside the devil's palace, the practice room, the classics room, the main hall bedroom, and even the torture room in the forbidden area of ​​the devil's palace, as long as you can lie down alone, you can see him anywhere. When you see him, you don't do anything else except sleep. Just eat and sleep freely, a dry vine can also be used as a couch, and you don’t eat any delicacies from mountains and seas. They are all snacks collected from the human world, which can be eaten immediately, such as almond cakes, sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, glutinous rice cakes and melon seeds. Dried fruits, among which melon seeds are the most popular, because they are small in size, and can be eaten for a long time in a bag without taking up the stomach.

He wanted to say hello to everyone, but the servants of the Demon Palace didn't dare to look up at him, they just stared at the pile of melon seed husks at his feet, and they were not in a hurry to clean them. Anyway, when the master left, a fire Once burned, even ashes will not be left, and the ground is cleaner than washing with water!

It rained all morning this morning, and the sun came out from the west, so it was rare to see the shadow of the Demon Lord up and down the Demon Palace.

"Where did Mozun go to snooze today? I've been looking for it for a long time."

"I didn't see it. I plan to give him a taste of the jujube cake I just made!"

Outside Mozun's bedroom, two palace servants who often served, one carrying cakes and the other twisting a silk handkerchief, poked their probes into the bedroom, but in the end they didn't dare to go in without authorization.

After the two left, a colorful butterfly flew around the entire demon palace, and then entered the demon king's bedroom. In the end, no one was found, it flew out of the demon palace and landed on the carved dragon pillar at the top of the palace, turning into a butterfly. A soft and enchanting woman put one hand on her hip and said, "Where's the Demon Lord?"

An eagle was parked on the column, and he raised his head to exchange a few words with her, only to hear her reprimand angrily: "This brat!"

Turning into a prototype again and leaving, the little butterfly was faster than the falcon, and in the blink of an eye, a small dot disappeared from the eagle's vision.

At this time, Ge Feng Town was full of voices.

Gefeng Town is on the verge of the Demon Realm, adjacent to the two major sects. There are mixed fish and dragons here. It should be a dangerous place, but it is not lacking in prosperity. It is a great summer, the sun is shining after the rain, and the streets are bustling with people ,Crowded.

There were two figures walking among the crowd. The person walking in front was dressed in a red dress and was flirtatious. He was tall, but his hair was not tied up. His head of blue silk was tied behind his head with a ribbon, and the red ribbon was tied in his hair. Half-hidden, the young man in Tsing Yi behind him had his hair tied up, followed in a proper manner, looking at the objects on the street stalls, his age could not be seen on the two faces, and he couldn't think of it as weak.

The most indispensable thing in this town is people who pretend to be out to hang out, and no one cares, just because the two young masters are so handsome, they will make passers-by turn their heads and look at them more.

Qinghan is not used to being stared at by others, seeing the person in front bought another pile of almonds and throwing them into the storage bag, he couldn't help asking: "Master... sir, aren't we here to find someone?"

Geng Yan said, "Isn't this what you've been looking for?"

Qing Han: "..."

You must be eating all the time.

Just strolling in front of a mansion, where the most people gather, Geng Yan probed curiously to see, the huge mansion, the front door is paved with white stone steps, the door is half-closed, the inside of the door cannot be seen clearly, a group of people Surrounded by it was a charred black corpse lying under the lacquered wooden porch on the stone steps.

It's not an exaggeration to say he was a charred corpse.

The whole body of the corpse was pitch black, not even a piece of flesh was exposed. Except for a human figure, even a man and a woman could not be distinguished clearly. It was unclear whether it was struck by lightning or burned by fire.

Someone said: "Another one has died, I don't know how many lives it will be this month."

The tone was contemptuous, indifferent to who the dead were.

Someone else echoed: "Yesterday, the lady of the Li family also disappeared, so she probably won't survive."

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, and Geng Yan poked a person's shoulder with his index finger nearby and asked, "Girl, what's the matter with this corpse?"

The girl turned her head when she heard the sound, and was slightly taken aback.

Suddenly, the person who greeted her behind her was so beautiful that she was not like a mortal thing, with sharp facial features, slender eyelashes, eyes like peach blossoms, and a cinnabar mole under the end of the eye was as red as blood, which was breathtaking.

But if you look carefully, there is a faint blue shadow in the eyes of the man, and he looks like he is not getting enough sleep, adding a flaw to this perfect face in vain. The initial surprise fades, but he still smiles. He asked, "Young Master, did you come to town today?"

Geng Yan said: "Yes, I just arrived in town."

"No wonder." The girl explained carefully: "Recently, there are always people missing in the town, and I don't know who did it. Send it back, just like this, burn it into a charred corpse and put it at the door of your house."

"Why did you send it back burnt?"

Just as he was thinking so, the words were asked.

The only way to commit murder is to destroy the body and wipe out the traces. This is the first time I have seen evidence burned and shown to others like this.

Qing Han followed Geng Kai, looked at the charred corpse on the stone steps and frowned slightly, because of the noisy voices around him, he couldn't help but increase the volume of his mouth, which attracted everyone's attention, stared at by many eyes, the young man's body She froze, thinking that she had asked the wrong question, and said in a daze, "Holding... sorry."

A shy child is always pitied, and a woman in the crowd said: "Young master, you don't know, but this ghost has always killed people like this, eating people's souls, and then burning them with fire until they scorched their bodies before giving up. "

Hearing this, Qing Han frowned again.

"Guhuo Ghost" is the name given to a soul-eating monster in the human world. In ancient times, there were nine monsters called Guhuo Birds, which can absorb human soul energy and eat human souls. It just so happens that the prototype of the soul-eating monster is also a bird. It has a body, but only one head, and its strength is far less than that of the Guhuo Bird. People don't know what it is, but they only know that it is always surrounded by ghosts when it appears, hence the name "Guhuogui".

Souls are not unique to human beings. All creatures in the demon world have souls. Guhuo ghosts are not only a threat to human beings, they are also feared and resented in the demon world.

Qing Han asked again: "Since it is to get the soul of a murderer, why do you have to go to such lengths to take the person away for three days and then send them back? Wouldn't that be asking for trouble?"

"It's for revenge." Someone said angrily: "A monster is a monster. A few years ago, there was a Guhuo ghost in this town, and it was expelled back to the Demon Realm by the disciples of the Yandan Sect. It was deliberately done to cause panic among the people, and the new Demon Lord was a murderous monster when he was a baby, what good things can the monsters under his hands have!"

"Who can a doll kill?"

"Normal dolls can't kill people, of course, but how can the devil be an ordinary person? It is said that he devoured his own mother when he was born, and hatched in an egg for hundreds of years. The mountain burned for a day and a night, and not a single blade of grass has grown for a hundred years, such a monster, killing a few people is nothing, let alone he has such a father!"

Thinking of the predecessor Demon Lord who successfully ascended a hundred years ago, the crowd suddenly became more echoing.

On the Xuanling Continent, no one has ascended to the ascension for thousands of years. It is hard to find one, and it is still a demon cultivator.

Someone couldn't help feeling: "That child is also pitiful, he lost his mother in the egg, and now he can't even see his father."

"What's so pitiful!" There was a sneer from the crowd: "If you want me to tell you, the little devil's mother is definitely not a good bird, maybe she is a low-level monster that crawls on the bed, and the devil should not value it, otherwise The child she gave birth to, why didn't her father take him with her when she ascended?"

"I think so, no matter how powerful that little devil is, isn't he still a bastard that no one wants!"

What those people said was well-founded, as if they had seen it with their own eyes.

There was chatter in the crowd, and there were people laughing, Qinghan wanted to defend, but couldn't find a chance to intervene, subconsciously looked at the faces of the people beside him, and was eager to reprimand but was stopped.

Geng Yan didn't change his face, he glanced at the charred corpse again, turned around and said, "Let's go."

He took out a bag of almonds from his storage bag, and put them into his mouth one by one. His steps were slow and steady, and he didn't speed up until the sound of footsteps behind him caught up.

Someone's disapproving voice sounded behind him: "Young Master, why don't you let me speak?"

Geng Yan said earnestly: "If you talk too much, you will lose, you know young man? Just listen to this kind of gossip, if you are serious, you will lose."

"But what they said...that..." Qing Han hesitated for a long time: "And that Gu Huo ghost..."

"That Guhuo ghost died in the demon world, and no one in the human world knows about it. Even if you tell them the truth, no one will believe you." Geng Yan automatically ignored his previous unspoken words and smiled lightly.

"..." Qing Han looked frustrated: "Then let them speculate?"

"This makes people sit at home, and the pot comes from the sky."

"..."

Qing Han was still upset, suddenly heard a wailing from behind, turned his head to look quickly, and saw a few people who had uttered wild words in the crowd just now jumping up and down in front of the mansion. There are tiny flames burning up the clothing material behind them bit by bit. Some people beat and some people sit and roll on the ground. The fire cannot be extinguished. People who are approaching take off their clothes in the street. Before they can take off their clothes, the material is burned up. Just continue to dance with bare buttocks, for a while full of ugly, no one cares about anyone else.

Qing Han stared dumbfounded: "My lord, they... this..."

After walking for a while, Geng Jia suddenly stopped, Qing Han thought he was about to say something, but unexpectedly he turned his head, looked at the teahouse on the other side and said: "I'm tired, take a break before leaving."

"..."

Standing on the same spot and looking back, several people who had taken off their clothes were cursing, and some people in the crowd shouted that the ghost was coming for revenge, and they scattered like birds and beasts, clearing a whole street in the blink of an eye.

Qinghan could see clearly, the tiny flame had a lavender outer flame, it was not an ordinary flame at all, nor was it the fire of a ghost, it was clearly...

In a blink of an eye, he looked at the back who had already folded and walked towards the teahouse.

Didn't you say you don't need to be serious?

Reluctantly followed, and entered a tea house called Crescent House.

Without looking back, Geng Yan took his newly bought bag of almonds and went straight to the elegant room on the second floor.

He was really tired, and he yawned long before he entered the room. As soon as he sat down on the tea table, he spontaneously put his hands on the tea table to support his head.

"Go get a pot of tea."

"Oh."

Qing Han was about to ask about what happened just now, but was sent to order tea.

The tea table is next to the window, just to see the street downstairs.

The few people with bare buttocks disappeared, and the crowd dispersed. The charred corpse at the gate of the mansion was still there, and no one collected it.

Just as Geng Yan opened a small gap in the push-pull empty window at hand, wisps of fresh air seeped in, and at the same time, there was also a wisp of formless black mist.

Qing Han had just returned to the door of the room with hot tea, and felt a bit of coolness in the hot weather. Seeing an extra black shadow in the room, he immediately understood what someone said earlier, "I've been looking for" mean.

"There are 15 experienced disciples in total, led by the disciples of the Tianzhi Sect's lord, and they will arrive in the town around [-]:[-]," said the black shadow.

"You time?" Geng Kai asked, "What time is it now?"

"The time has just passed."

"..." In other words, we have to wait another two hours.

Geng Kai raised his head and looked around the room, he saw an inner room separated by a screen, he walked over to have a look, there was a soft couch inside, probably for the guests to rest.

Conscience business!

"Call me again when you are here."

The voice disappeared as soon as the words fell, Qinghan has become accustomed to it, took a sip of untouched tea and was about to go out, when another head poked out from behind the screen: "By the way, who is the head disciple of what sect?"

"You mean Rongyu?" Qing Han turned his head: "That is the young lord cultivated by the lord of Tianzhi Sect. He was brought back from Kaopan Mountain a hundred years ago. He was only seven or eight years old when he joined the sect. Ji, he successfully formed the alchemy in the weak crown year, and now it has been a hundred years, I only know that his cultivation base is unpredictable, and no one has ever seen him make a move."

Everyone in the two ways of righteousness and evil knows about this matter, and only the master of their family, who doesn't leave the door and doesn't step out, knows nothing.

"Bring it back from Kaopan Mountain?"

"Yes."

Geng Yan frowned slightly.

Seeing him thoughtful, Qing Han asked: "Isn't the young master looking for a woman, what do you ask him for?"

Geng Yan said solemnly: "Curiosity."

"..."

Qinghan was helpless: "Since you are a member of Tianzhi Sect, why don't you go directly to the sect to look for it?"

"You can't even look at the protagonist's woman from a distance, you know that young man?"

With a sigh of emotion, the voice and the figure got behind the screen together.

Qinghan thought for a while in a daze, there is not a single pig in Gefeng town, where did the pig's feet come from?

Unable to understand, he blinked, turned and left.

Geng Yan lay down on the soft couch behind the screen, inexplicably feeling that the name "Rongyu" was somewhat familiar, and turned the jade wrench on his left thumb.

[The system failure is being repaired, please host later...]

"..."

These few words were seen two years ago, and these few words are still there two years later, unreliable spicy chicken system!

He was not from this world. Two years ago, he fell into a book called "The Record of Cultivation in Another World", a comprehension novel that he abandoned after reading three chapters.

No plot, no plug-ins, the system is still a scam!

The spoiled ending of the original novel was also the main reason why he abandoned the novel: the hero and the villain died together.

With his status as the Supreme Demon Realm, there is no doubt that he is a proper villain, but he is still not sure who the hero is.

So, keep an eye on the female lead, find the male lead, build a good relationship, and everything will be worry-free!

Neither sad nor happy, he turned the jade finger back, turned over on the narrow soft couch, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The tea room was silent, Qing Han closed the door when he went out, and the black shadow disappeared into the room without knowing when.

At the time of You, the summer sun had not yet set, and the afterglow of the setting sun enveloped the whole town. There was an extra group of people at the entrance of the town. They stood at the entrance of the town for a long time but were not in a hurry to enter. The leader was dressed in Yuebai Jin He stared at a willow tree with his back to everyone, and on the slender willow vines, a black crow met his four eyes. The moment he stretched out his hand, it flapped its wings and flew into the air towards the direction of the town, passing the entrance of the town. disappeared behind the stele.

The man's hand stopped in mid-air for a while, and a black down feather landed on his fingertips, turning into a wisp of black smoke and disappearing.

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