Zhong Lin saw Xiao Chunfeng and Gu Mo go out from afar, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He sneaked into Tang Jiang's room furtively, and saw Tang Jiang sitting on the bedside with a dazed expression, his eyes glazed over.

"What's wrong with you, are you being frightened by them?" Zhong Lin was startled when he saw Tang Jiang like this, and hurried forward to check on Tang Jiang's situation.

Tang Jiang looked at Zhong Lin in a daze, and shook his head after a long time: "I'm fine."

Nothing is a ghost!

It must be those two demons who bullied the demons and threatened Tang Jiang.

Even though he knew that the massacre of Miaojia Village had nothing to do with the Demon League and that he had wronged the Demon League, Zhong Lin still didn't have a good opinion of the demons of the Demon League.

After all, Miaojia Village hated the Demon League in the first place, and Zhong Lin, who grew up in this environment, didn't like the monsters of the Demon League, let alone Zhong Lin hated the Demon League for hundreds of years.

Zhong Lin was so angry that he wanted to rush up and fight Gu Mo and Xiao Chunfeng right now.

But Zhong Lin is still very self-aware, knowing that he is not the opponent of these two monsters.

Not to mention hitting two violently at the same time, he didn't even have the confidence to survive three moves with one hand.

He is so weak.

Tang Jiang's hands hurt from being caught by Zhong Lin, and he raised his head in confusion to meet Zhong Lin's gaze, and seeing Zhong Lin's distressed expression, Tang Jiang blinked his eyes in doubt.

I think you're thinking of something gibberish.

But after all, Zhong Lin didn't say what was in his heart, and Tang Jiang couldn't say anything.

Tang Jiang opened his mouth several times, but finally he had to say, "So, why did you come to my place?"

Here is a matter of course: "Of course I'm here to apologize to you!"

Apologize?

What apologies?

Tang Jiang looked at Zhong Lin in confusion.

"I didn't know that you were not caught by the Demon League and took you away by force. I'm sorry." Here scratched his head, and spoke seriously to Tang Jiang.

Tang Jiang blinked his eyes. He didn't expect Zhong Lin to come here to apologize for this matter, and he was in a hurry: "No...it's okay, I don't care, you, you don't need to apologize."

"It was my mistake, of course I have to apologize." Zhong Lin said as a matter of course, and then looked at the red mark on Tang Jiang's wrist, and quickly let go: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, did I scratch you?"

"Yes, it hurts a little." Tang Jiang looked at his wrist, felt Zhong Lin's apology, and said shyly, "I see you've been thinking about something..."

"Actually, I didn't think about anything. If you feel pain, you can remind me." Zhong Lin said, and took out some wound medicine to smear Tang Jiang: "Fortunately, I live in a cave, and the things I usually use Take them with you, or you will die of pain."

"It's okay, it doesn't really hurt." Tang Jiang comforted Zhong Lin subconsciously.

Zhong Lin looked at the shocking marks on Tang Jiang's wrist, then at Tang Jiang who didn't care at all, and snorted, "I think you're just trying to be brave."

Tang Jiang was usually pampered and had a very delicate skin. Now that Zhong Lin scratched her, one piece of blue and one piece of purple looked particularly shocking.

Even if Tang Jiang said at this moment that he didn't love Zhong Lin, he probably wouldn't believe it.

The cool ointment was applied on Tang Jiang's wrist, Tang Jiang couldn't help but gasped, and rolled his eyes here: "Look, I said you are trying to hold on and you don't want to admit it."

Tang Jiang wanted to defend himself, but he heard the rambling voice here: "Although I don't know how you got together with the monsters of the Monster League, you still have this bell on your hand anyway, don't worry, I won't will leave you alone."

Tang Jiang was stunned when he heard this.

correct!

bell.

"I remember what you said, the bells in your hands are made from Linglong, the magic weapon of the first leader of the Demon League, right?" Tang Jiang blinked and looked at Zhong Lin.

"Of course!" He said as a matter of course: "Our Miao Village is only loyal to whom."

"Why?" Tang Jiang originally wanted to continue listening, but he still couldn't recognize his question: "Although the regime of the Demon League has changed, the Demon League is still the same Demon League. You can continue to work in the Demon League. Isn't it the thing?"

Zhong Lin shook his head: "I don't know what everyone thinks, but although my parents are not willing to do things for the Monster League, if the monsters in the village want to go out and do things for the Monster League, my parents will not object."

"Yes, that's right." Tang Jiang said with some embarrassment: "I misunderstood."

"So what did you want to ask just now?" Zhong Lin applied the medicine to Tang Jiang, and a pair of beautiful eyes fell on Tang Jiang's body.

Only then did Tang Jiang remember the serious matter he wanted to ask, and quickly raised his hand, showing Linglong on his wrist to Zhong Lin: "I want to know where the Linglong on his hand went after the death of the first leader of the Demon League?" gone?"

"It's gone." Zhong Lin rolled his eyes: "I've only heard about this lord from my father, saying that no bones are left after death, and his magic weapon is probably destroyed along with him."

"Yes, is that so?" Tang Jiang looked at Linglong on her wrist in disbelief, a little at a loss.

Then, what happened to Linglong in his hand?

Why is Linglong in the hands of the first leader of the Demon League in his own hands?

Could it be that Gu Mo left this person's magic weapon and gave it to him?

Thinking of this, Tang Jiang shook his head, denying this idea.

With Gu Mo's status, he wouldn't give something from other monsters to the monster, this kind of behavior is too rude.

So how did the Linglong in my hand come from?

Tang Jiang looked at Linglong in his hand, and after hesitating for a while, he asked Zhong Lin: "Can I have a look at the bell in your hand?"

"Although I don't know what you want my bell for, but..." Zhong Lin thought for a while, and took out a bell from his arms: "My father gave it to me, so I can't just show it to you. It was a backup when I used to go out to play, you see."

Tang Jiang took the bell and said to Zhong Lin, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Zhong Lin looked at Tang Jiang's careful observation with the bell, and scratched his head: "Then I'll go first, you have a good rest."

Tang Jiang smiled at Zhong Lin: "Okay."

When Zhong Lin left the room, Tang Jiang took the bell given by Zhong Lin and looked at it carefully, and compared it with the bell on his wrist. Except for the slight difference in color, there was no difference between the two bells.

Tang Jiang blinked.

Is the bell on my wrist really exquisite?

According to the legend, the magic weapon of the first leader of the Demon League?

Tang Jiang took the bell scale and rang the bell for herself and the bell on her wrist, and Linglong, who was originally quiet, made a crisp sound.

Tang Jiang was so frightened that he subconsciously dropped the bell in his hand.

After a while, Tang Jiangcai hesitantly picked up the bell that had rolled around on the ground again, and carefully tapped Linglong on his wrist.

"Ding ding ding dong..."

"Ding ding ding dong..."

After knocking for a long time, Linglong didn't show anything except making a sound. Tang Jiang didn't know whether it was a sigh of relief or something, and put the bell given by Zhong Lin on the table.

Nothing happened.

Otherwise, I should ask Gu Mo and the others what happened back then?

"What's your name……"

An unfamiliar voice sounded from behind Tang Jiang, and the buds on top of Tang Jiang's head stood up in fright. He turned his head stiffly and looked behind him.

The man was suspended in the air, wearing a platinum robe, and a pair of purple eyes stared at Tang Jiang.

Danger!

The opponent is dangerous!

Under the gaze of the other party, Tang Jiang didn't dare to think of running away, and even felt a little out of breath.

"Well, let me see..." The man approached Tang Jiang and blinked his eyes: "Your name is Tang Jiang, right? What a sweet name."

Tang Jiang tried hard to keep his hands from shaking: "It's... you, who are you?"

"Yes, is it the last leader of the Demon League, Linglong's last master?"

"Demon League?" The man tilted his head strangely: "What is that?"

"I am the Demon Emperor."

"The Demon Emperor Su Xi."

Tang Jiang's eyes widened, and he looked at Su Xi suspiciously for a long time: "The demon emperor... what is the demon emperor?"

Su Xi didn't expect Tang Jiang to say this. After a long time, Su Xi didn't know whether it was emotion or regret: "Has it been forgotten by the world?"

"Yes, I'm sorry..." Looking at Su Xi's appearance, Tang Jiang subconsciously said, but Su Xi looked at Tang Jiang inexplicably: "Why do you want to apologize?"

"Because...that...you don't look very happy...After listening to what I said." Tang Jiang gradually relaxed when he saw that Su Xi didn't threaten him: "So, I think I should... apologize of."

"What?" Su Xi brushed the hair on his forehead with some headaches: "Is my reincarnation actually with this kind of personality?"

Tang Jiang looked at Su Xi in confusion, and after a long time, he exclaimed, "Ehhh?"

"Are you so surprised?" Su Xi stretched out his hand and raised Tang Jiang's jaw: "Are you my reincarnation?"

"No, no, how could I be you, your reincarnation?" Tang Jiang shook his head in disbelief, and asked Su Xi, "Although, although I don't know about the demon emperor, but, but this When I heard the name, I heard it wasn't a little goblin like me...you, what are you doing?"

Before Tang Jiang finished speaking, he realized that Su Xi was no more than one centimeter away from him, and Tang Jiang backed away in fright.

Scared, scared to death!

Can you not get so close?

Su Xi stroked his chin and said casually, "It's so cute."

Tang Jiang:? ? ?

Why are you so stupid.

How can you be so casual.

"But having said that, why do you have such a strong ... aura that belongs to Gu Mo?" Su Xi looked at Tang Jiang, rubbed his chin and said hesitantly: "Wow, it's not what I thought, is it?"

In my previous life, I hated Gu Mo so much for chasing and killing him, but he can still be with the little goblin who is barely my reincarnation.

This guy Gu Mo... is there really nothing wrong with his head?

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