Out of the door, Mo Fan walked straight to the outskirts of Dongcheng.
On the way, he bought a fruit blue.
Well, an empty basket.
Then, he took out some Spirit Fruit from the system space and put it in.
Half an hour later, a small courtyard with a sense of age came into view of Mo Fan.
In front of the vermilion gate, there is a huge plaque covered with red silk.
On the plaque were written two vigorous characters: Sun House.
He is coming to visit father’s best friend Sun Erye.
When father was still there, he liked to go to Erye Sun’s house to play chess and drink.
Sometimes when I get drunk, I ask Mo Fan to run over and pick it up.
It’s just that after the father left home, Mo Fan seldom comes back, and only comes to visit during Chinese New Year and festivals.
Of course, under normal circumstances, he is preparing to visit again on the second day of the new year.
Just a while ago, when Mo Fan was in the Spirit Medicine Garden on the 20th of his house, he received a phone call from Mr. Sun.
On the phone, Erye Sun asked Mo Fan to go home, and immediately came to look for him.
Mo Fan doesn’t know what Sun Erye is looking for.
But he guessed that it was probably related to the father.
So, as soon as he was free, he rushed over.
After hesitating for a moment, Mo Fan stepped forward, reached out and knocked on the brass ring on the door.
A doorbell is attached to the copper ring.
“Grandpa Sun, are you at home?”
After knocking on the door, Mo Fan waited quietly.
Not in a while.
The door creaked open.
A light blue silk dress, with a delicate face, a tall figure and a slightly cold silhouette, caught Mo Fan’s eyes.
Mo Fan subconsciously lost an Appraisal Technique in the past.
【Sun Shan, 18 years old, Innate I-Cultivation base, first-year student of Kyoto Martial Arts University, has a good cultivation talent. ]
Well, Sun Shan, granddaughter of Sun Erye, Mo Fan’s childhood playmate.
When the two were still brats, Sun Shan often followed Mo Fan’s ass, whether it was going down the river to fish for fish or climbing up the tree to dig out the eggs, it was almost a close follow.
Of course, as they grew up, their relationship gradually became estranged.
After entering high school, Sun Shan followed her parents to the provincial capital to go to school.
“long time no see.” Mo Fan greeted with a smile.
“long time no see.” Sun Shan was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly, and responded politely.
“Is Grandpa Sun at home?” Mo Fan asked.
“He’s here, basking in the sun in the yard, what are you looking for?” Sun Shan looked at Mo Fan and asked.
“It’s okay, I haven’t seen you for a long time, come and visit.” Mo Fan said.
“That’s it, then come with me.” Sun Shan laughed, opened the door, and led Mo Fan into the courtyard.
Walk through the promenade.
Walking past the stone pavement planted with pines and cypresses on both sides, and listening to the ding dong of Qingquan, Mo Fan finally came to the yard where Sun Erye was, and saw the old silhouette lying on a rattan chair basking in the sun.
Before walking past, Mo Fan quietly lost an Appraisal Technique in the past.
He used to think Sun Erye was not an ordinary person.
Now with Appraisal Technique, we can finally know the truth.
If Sun Er Ye is not an ordinary person.
Then the unreliable father who ran away from home is probably not an ordinary person either.
Soon, the Zhanblue virtual panel flashed.
【Sun Weiguo, 128 years old, Return to Origin Peak cultivation base, once was one of the five guards of Human Race, good at Blade Technique, known as Blade God. Guarded the south for decades, deterred hundreds of millions of demons, and ensured the stability of one party.
[Twenty years ago, in order to block the invasion of the demon, Sun Weiguo was seriously injured, and the Light of Primordial Spirit was almost exhausted. ]
Seeing this identification information, Mo Fan was stunned and almost petrified in place.
He thought that Second Master Sun might not be simple.
But didn’t expect that the other party is not simple to such an extent.
This is too outrageous, isn’t it?
Return to Origin Peak cultivation base, one of the former five guards, the creatures standing in the Peak!
The second grandson, who once stood in Peak and guarded hundreds of millions of clansman, has now become the hero of the curtain. wait to die.
This is more or less sad and helpless.
Of course, Mo Fan also thought of another question.
My unreliable father and Sun Er Ye have such a good relationship, isn’t he also a great character?
Just as Mo Fan was startled, Erye Sun turned the rattan chair around and waved to Mo Fan with a smile on his face:
“Xiaofan, hurry up. Come here, Grandpa Sun has not seen you for a long time.”
Mo Fan took a breath, calmed down, laughed, and walked over with Guolan.
“Grandpa Sun, this is for you. Eating more fruit is good for your health.”
“You child, just come directly, and bring something? Your dad never goes there I bring something here.” Second Master Sun shook his head and smiled.
Mo Fan scratched his head, not knowing what to say for a while.
“Give the fruit to Shanshan, let her wash it, cut some and eat it.” Second Master Sun said.
Mo Fan nods and hands Guo Lan to Sun Shan.
Sun Shan twitched his lips, took Guo Lan reluctantly, turned and walked towards the kitchen.
After Sun Shan walked away, Mo Fan turned to look at the second master Sun and said:
“You came to me, do you have any clues about my father?”
hearing this, Second Master Sun was nodded first, and then hooked the head.
“Huh?” Mo Fan looked puzzled.
Finally, Sun Erye sighed and said: “The old man still hasn’t found any trace of your father, but some time ago, he sent a letter to him.”
“Send the letter ?” Mo Fan wondered.
Second Master Sun was nodded and continued: “In the letter, he reminisced with the old man and asked the old man to give this to you.” I don’t know when there was a thin black sheet of paper on it.
He cautiously pinched the edge of the black paper and handed it to Mo Fan.
Mo Fan looked puzzled, and also cautiously took the paper, pinching its edge.
This thing looks like a black broadsword, but only two fingers wide and ten centimeters long.
What’s amazing is that the black paper that was originally looking at mediocre, when Mo Fan took it over, burst out a bright nether glow.
In an instant, a terrifying coercion appeared out of thin air.
With a buzzing sound, the air seemed to be frozen, and there were ripples visible to the naked eye.
The originally clear sky also dimmed in an instant.
Fortunately, after an instant, everything was back to normal.
As if that moment just now was just an illusion.
“Hi—” Second Master Sun couldn’t help but sucked in a breath of cold air, trembling with excitement.
His cloudy eyes, brightened in this brief moment, muttered to himself.
“He actually took that step? It’s incredible, it’s incredible, forty years old, he’s only forty years old-“
On the other side, Mo Fan was dumbfounded. Staring blankly at the black paper in his hand, he didn’t come back to his senses for a long time.
In the end, he took a deep breath, concentrated his spirit, and lost an Appraisal Technique.
(ps: Four chapters, 9400+ words, can’t write anymore, let’s go here today, ask for a monthly pass—)
Shen Changqing was walking on the road, and when he met someone he knew, he would say hello or nodded to each other.
But whoever it is.
Everyone has no superfluous expressions on their faces, as if they are very indifferent to everything.
Shen Changqing is used to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Department, an organization that maintains the stability of Daqin, its main responsibility is to kill demon monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.
It can be said.
In the Demon Suppression Department, everyone 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 she first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but she got used to it over time.
Demon Suppression Department is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppression Department are all powerful experts, or those who have the potential to become experts.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
The Demon Suppression Department is divided into two occupations, one is the guardian and the other is the demon slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level of demon slayer,
and then advances step by step, and is expected to eventually become a guardian.
Shen Changqing’s predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Department, and he was also the lowest among the demon slayers.
Has the memory of its predecessor.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Department.
It didn’t take too long, Shen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.
Different from other chilling places in the Demon Suppression Department, the attic here is like a crane in a flock of chickens, but in the blood-filled Demon Suppression Department, it presents a different serenity.
The door to the attic was open at this time, and people occasionally came in and out.
Shen Changqing just hesitated for a moment, then stepped inside.
Enter the attic.
The environment just changed in vain.
A burst of ink scent mixed with a faint bloody smell assaults the senses, which made him frown instinctively, but quickly stretched.
Demon Suppression Department The bloody smell on everyone’s body is almost impossible to clean.
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