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The huge city has sharp edges and corners, and the building complex generally presents a hard silver-gray luster.

Between the icy tracks erected in the air, a black iron castle can be vaguely seen over the middle of the mountain, exposing a pointed top, which looks like a ferocious crawling monster from a distance, with a majestic momentum.

That castle was the venue indicated on the invitation letter. Before entering that castle, Ye Cang and Nighthawk planned to take a stroll around the area.

"We need to purchase some weapons." Nighthawk seemed to be quite familiar with this area, and he took out a list full of handwriting, "There are also first aid kits, antidotes, food, tents..."

"It looks like you've been here before?"

"I've been to the peripheral area many times." Facing Ye Cang's curious appearance, Ye Ying lowered his voice, "Like us as mercenaries, there are many equipments that cannot be bought outside. As long as you can afford it, you can buy it." You can even buy prohibited items in Interstellar.”

"Isn't this the king's city of the demons? They don't care?" Ye Cang actually guessed a little bit when he thought of the demons' unrestricted style.

Sure enough, Ye Ying sighed helplessly, "You are too young", and said, "The demons are the biggest dealers, and they get a lot of money from it."

From the moment you enter the city gate, you can clearly feel the excitement of the atmosphere, there is an endless stream of people coming and going, and there are all kinds of weird races.On the translucent screen stretched out in mid-air, the three-dimensional map of this area was clearly displayed, and small aircraft shuttled overhead along the light track.

Ye Ying took Ye Cang to a street with his familiarity, but the shops on this street were not as exquisite as others, and the most primitive stalls were set up one by one.

The name of Heiyuan Feast is too famous, and Ye Cang saw that there are many merchandises and souvenirs on the market, and the business is not good.In addition, there are some special ones that meet the needs of people like Nighthawk——

"A three-piece set of underground palace exploration equipment, medical battle and escape, everything, everyone, take a look!"

"The latest information about Wangcheng..."

"Weapons made of elemental metal, first come first served, accept customization!"

Ye Cang was originally observing a scaled-down model of the royal city, when he suddenly felt the aura of the nighthawk floating beside him, as if he had encountered something particularly exciting.

He followed the gaze of the other party, and saw a shop surrounded by layers, crowded with people.

Although the surroundings are very noisy, as long as they hold their breath and concentrate, they can hear the movement there clearly.

——"The blood of the tip of the tongue of high-level demons can resist the spiritual attacks of almost all cosmic races, and has a super taming effect on low-level demons. This is the only bottle, and the highest price gets it!!"

A glass bottle of scarlet liquid, about thumb high, was held tightly in the hand of the talking vendor.

The gazes of the crowd followed the sway of the vendor's hand, and the excitement and enthusiasm in their eyes could hardly be hidden, and the bodies that squeezed forward gave the most authentic reaction.

Ye Cang only glanced at it from a distance, then calmly said, "It's fake."

Yeying originally wanted to join in the fun: "...Huh?"

In this kind of place, "fake" and "discount" are key words that explode at the first poke. No matter who says it, it will always attract the attention of all parties in the first place.There are many cosmic races with the same excellent hearing around. Some of them looked directly at it, and some of them kept their eyes on each other, but their ears were already pricked up.

A playful smile appeared on Ye Cang's lips, and he said slowly: "The blood on the tip of the tongue of the high-level demons does not disperse, clear but not turbid, showing a translucent light red color, and has no smell. The simplest method, You can tell if it’s true or not just by opening the bottle cap and smelling it. Of course, if you don’t open the bottle cap and just look at the appearance, it’s too ugly.”

His voice naturally caused commotion, and some people even ran up to his words as evidence and asked the vendors for an explanation.

The merchant said angrily: "I'm talking nonsense, where did I hear this, what evidence is there?"

Everyone turned their attention to Ye Cang, and Ye Cang spread his hands: "Evidence? Isn't this common sense?"

Nighthawk next to him saw that his expression didn't look like a fake, and remembered the other party's "ignorance" to a certain extent, so he hurriedly stepped forward to separate the crowd, and at the same time whispered to him: "The high-level demons are only a few hundred now, and all of them live in The high position is protected by the military layer by layer, and information rarely leaks out."

The implication is that whether what Ye Cang said is true or not, it definitely does not belong to "common sense", but an unheard of "secret"!

Ye Cang was stunned for a moment, and then asked in a slightly awkward manner: "Oh, wouldn't that be even more strange. You will get the blood from the tip of the tongue of a protected demon clan, so why are you still here? You shouldn't be here sooner." Is it famous in the universe?"

"Yeah, I've never heard of such a thing, how do you explain what he said?"

"This is the territory of the demons. You are not afraid of being caught selling this kind of thing!"

"I've already called someone, and I'll know when the patrol comes over!"

The crowd became enraged and gradually surrounded the peddler. Seeing that the situation was not good, the peddler ran away.The depressed people immediately turned into vigilantes, shouting "catch that liar" and ran away.

Ye Ying, who was left in place, sighed in great disappointment: "I thought I could get a big deal."

Ye Cang said with a smile: "Don't think too much, even if it's genuine, it doesn't have the miraculous effect he said."

"Hey, but that's obviously..." Nighthawk always seemed to soften his tone in front of him.

Ye Cang thought for a while, and said meaningfully: "If I have to say it, there is a situation that can come in handy - mixing the blood from the tip of the tongue into ordinary blood can paint a red that never fades."

"...What's the use of that?" Nighthawk's black question mark face, twitching the corners of his mouth, "The paint that won't fade has long been developed, and there are some larger painting material stores, just buy it directly."

Ye Cang shook his head: "One demon traces such blood on another demon's demon pattern—"

Nighthawk: "...!?"

Nighthawk followed his words and imagined the scene—how important is the magic pattern to a demon?Normally, you can't even look at it, but even a few more glances can make its owner come up and fight for his life.Not to mention being touched from the beginning to the end, and completely covered with blood from another person's tongue that will never fade...

To some extent, two extremely intimate things touch and overlap...

Goosebumps all over my body for no reason, what kind of scary and dark ritual is this?

Ye Cang raised the corners of his lips lightly: "This is a way of expressing emotions between the demons, which means-love. The party whose magic lines are traced will always be engraved with the blood, marks, and smell of the other person."

"..."

Seeing Ye Ying's dull expression, Ye Cang chuckled suddenly: "But this kind of situation is very rare, even couples rarely do this."

"...Why do you know so many secrets about the demons?" Nighthawk said the last two words with difficulty.

Because these things, which he has never heard before, are like casual stories to Ye Cang, which completely refreshed his understanding of the demons - "mysterious", "untouchable", and "ruthless".And he didn't feel that Ye Cang was making it up, he somehow felt that what Ye Cang said was true, even... as if he had experienced it himself.

Ye Cang smiled lightly, which made him a little confused, and he heard the other party say, "Stand tall and see far."

……

Afterwards, the two walked around again and bought almost all the items listed on the Nighthawk's list.The remaining ones that were not bought are basically out of stock or unimportant. Generally speaking, the impact is not big, and it can be regarded as a full reward.

Then, the two found a hotel nearby and booked two adjacent rooms.

"Tomorrow is the time for the feast on the invitation letter. Tonight, recharge your batteries. I have divided the purchases into four categories. The first category is weapons, and the specifics are divided into..."

While looking through the various props he bought, Nighthawk thought about it blushingly, but Ye Cang pushed him to the next room in disgust in less than half a minute.

Ye Cang: "Good night."

"Hey, wait, are you going to sleep now?" Watching Ye Cang firmly close the door, Nighthawk curled his lips boredly, stood still for a while, put away his indecent attitude, slowly lowered his brows and eyes, and gently Said softly, "Good night."

In the room, Ye Cang sat on the sofa and took a slow breath.

If Nighthawk was here at this time, he would find that those pupils that were originally as dark as the night were faintly reddening—like flames flickering in the night, dazzling and shocking.

... Ye Cang made a mistake on this point.

As I said before, Ye Cang does not have the shell of a demon king now, but the demons are not like the dragons. The power of the dragons basically resides in the body, and losing the shell means nothing.In the final analysis, the power of the demons comes from the spiritual level, which leads to - even if his shell is lost, there should be no less resonance and reaction.

Just like at this moment, Ye Cang could clearly hear a call.

The call seemed to come from a very far away place, passed through a huge void, and reached his ears from the end of the dark world.And the content inside is not a complete sentence, but more like tens of thousands of people speaking at the same time, full of chaos, noise, faintly mixed with anxious madness.

The spiritual power contained in it is enough to defeat any person's sanity and drive him crazy.

But Ye Cang would not, frankly speaking, this voice could kill anyone in this world, except him.

If you want to ask why-

The behemoth that made this voice conceived him, and that was where he first became a demon, his mother's womb, his hotbed, and the source of all his strength.

A little more plain and simple--

[Host, your mother is calling you home for dinner]

"..."

Yes, that's fucking.

Moreover, unlike the dragon parents of the dragon race, the human parents of the human race, and the siren parents of the sea monster, Ye Cang, who is a demon, was not born of a certain "creature".

What conceived him was the will of the demons from generation to generation, specifically——for every demon that passed away, their spiritual power would automatically fill in a huge natural crack in the ground after death.

That fissure was bottomless, and under the accumulation of endless years, countless spiritual powers poured into it, and even turned into a substantial black mist, lingering and raging all day long.

The appearance of this ground seam is very similar to the mythical king of the gods splitting a ray of lightning at the earth. The ray of lightning splits the headspace of the underworld from the ground, revealing the abyss of the underworld below.Because of this, that seam was called "Black Abyss".

Yes, it is the "Black Abyss" of the Black Abyss Feast.

And now, Heiyuan's will, his mother, is calling him.

[Host, don't show that unlovable expression, your mother loves you very much]

"..."

【She gave you the power to crush all demons】

[She opened up all of her to let you swim freely. No one has ever been able to go down to the third layer of the black abyss. The power there has caused countless people to die in collapse and madness... except for you, because the bottom layer of the black abyss has long been Transformed into your crib by her]

In this world, Ye Cang has been in the deepest abdominal cavity of the most terrifying monster since he was born, and under the care of the monster, he has been protected layer by layer.

[The demons regard Heiyuan as their god]

【You are the son of Hei Abyss】

【That is, the Beloved Son of God】

Yes, that's it.

This world of the demons is the world where Ye Cang started the most against the sky. He doesn't have to grow up to be the strongest, and he is infinitely open in all aspects.

Hei Yuan really loves him very much, and this kind of love is a kind of almost pathological doting.

Thinking of all the crazy things his mother did to protect him back then, Ye Cang could hardly help but sigh.

And at this time, the system said again——

[Friendly reminder, host, your mother has been calling you for a while, I think if you don't respond, maybe...]

A mother who loved her child lost her child and was going crazy.When she miraculously senses her baby coming back, once expectations are dashed...

——The result is unimaginable, just a hypothesis feels creepy.

Although other races are still unaware, the demons who regard Heiyuan as a god have already noticed it and started to react violently. Guess what's going on outside now :)