All around him, a ray of golden light illuminated his delicate face. Baihua Daoxincao named his face lightly for a few times. The emotion that had accumulated for a long time seemed to be about to erupt like a volcano, but there was no way to break out of the earth's crust.

She stared at Zhou through the gap, and a vague figure appeared in her heart. The figure seemed to be condensed into clouds. At this moment, there was only the shallow chin and the smile at the corner of the mouth...

Feng said: "Try it"

However, Baihua Fairy couldn't move her eyes away, staring at Zhou, and raised her hand to touch the Sansheng Stone. Zhou felt a little guilty when she stared at her, but she still passed her finger towards the Sansheng Stone, and the pink light suddenly flashed!

Baihua Fairy's delicate body suddenly froze, and a red rope was gently placed on the Three Life Stone; but in just a moment, the wheel lit up with two golden talismans, and the Three Life Stone suddenly exploded to pieces!

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Zhou Benneng retreated and said, "Be careful!"

Baihua Fairy rushed directly towards Zhou, the long clothes on her shoulders fluttered forward, and directly wrapped the exploded Sansheng Stone. She grabbed Zhou's hand with her right hand. Zhou was still thinking about whether to dodge. The strength of Baihua Fairy's golden fairyland had already exploded.

Zhou's quilt fell forward and the figures intertwined among the lightning and flints. Waiting for the figures to freeze, Zhou leaned back and raised his left foot. Baihua Fairy's pair of slender hands like mutton-fat jade held Zhou's hands and supported Zhou's back.

Zhang Guanyue's shameless face was only two feet away from Zhou's face. Her peach blossom eyes were full of joy, shock, and disbelief. She whispered like a dream: "Is it you who I've been looking for?"

Zhou Qian laughed: "I disappoint you."

"No, no, how could I be disappointed? It's just for a moment, for a moment..."

Baihua Fairy suddenly found that the posture between the two of them was a bit unsightly. She was shocked and quickly let go of Zhou and took two steps back. Her heart was beating wildly. Zhou Fu sat on the ground, "I, my heart is a little confused."

Fairy Baihua turned sideways, but didn't want to look away, and quickly combed her hair, "Seriously, I didn't make such preparations, but I found... Bing'er!"

She raised her head and whispered, her eyes filled with tears, "I found it. Could it be that it was in a dream, that I had a hallucination when I was drunk?"

Bing blinked and pointed his finger towards the door. An ice thorn pierced his fingertip. The guy jumped up and down in pain. "Look, it's not a dream."

Although Zhou was also feeling dizzy, he also knew that he had to stand up and say something. "Fairy Baihua, my situation is a bit special. My previous life is actually gone, and there is no memory left."

Baihua Fairy did not dare to look directly at Zhou, and said hurriedly: "I know, after all, you have been reincarnated, and logically speaking, I should not disturb you in this life...

"Well," Feng said suddenly, "should we deal with the guy on the beach first, and then talk about these romantic things? Everyone's spiritual consciousness swept towards the beach, and the expression of a middle-aged man in black robes was frozen at the same time with his hands behind his back. As he stood, a strong coercion spread out from the front, covering the hotel. "The casual cultivator Timber Wolf is here unexpectedly. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Zhou can go out for a chat?"

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.

Regarding this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possess the memory of the previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Different from other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment just changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
Chapter completed!