All But Me Are Inhumans [Rebirth]

The day for the federal election in the Demon Realm is approaching, and the media is covering the speeches of the candidates. Although there are many candidates, there are only a few that are truly competitive. Yun Ting is good at public opinion wars. He first re-produced the achievements of the first generation of Golden Crow in the past.

, which has gained a high degree of discussion on the Internet.

Some other media outlets dug up bit by bit information about Yun Yongzhou and wrote brilliantly about how he had devoted himself to the grassroots instructor career for many years and at the same time made a lot of contributions to the peace and stability of the Demon Realm in the name of preparing troops for mountain and sea wars. They wrote extremely praiseworthy words.

The image of the first young master who was born in a famous family but was neither arrogant nor discouraged was immediately established. In this way, they relied on the media and public opinion to shape Yun Yongzhou into the second first-generation Golden Crow of the Demon Realm.

Wei Huan had long known about his methods. Elections under this system are nothing more than a competition for public opinion and money. The big chaebols of the Nine-Tails clan and Yun Ting are almost all grasshoppers tied to the same rope, taking advantage of each other.

Foster care and symbiosis. Not many people really care about politics. What they see is the scenery that the residents at the top of the pyramid need them to see, and what they hear is what they hear with their own ears after secondary processing. This picture

In fact, the ballots had already been grabbed by invisible hands at the other end, pulling them little by little to the designated box.

It is a manipulation of information asymmetry from beginning to end.

"It seems that Yun Ting is 100% sure to succeed." Qing He said while packing his things, "According to his political vision, Fanzhou will become a colony of the Demon Realm sooner or later, and maybe it will be annexed directly."

Wei Huan leaned against the door and lowered his eyes.

He knew very well what would happen to the colony. The previous wars had brought huge losses to mankind, with the area shrinking and the population plummeting. If it was controlled by the demon realm again, it would be possible for the species to be exterminated in a hundred years.

No matter how big the conflict between humans and demons is, life is innocent and no one should be the prisoner of another.

Seeing Qinghe walking over with his big black backpack on his back, Wei Huan turned around and walked out of the door, "I always feel that it's not that simple. Do you think the radicals who are opposed to Yun Ting, Song Chengkang's group, they will

Do you want to watch Yun Ting sit in this seat?"

Qinghe shook his head, "That's the truth, but I think the overall situation has been decided now. How can a human radical try to shake the status of the Prime Minister of the Demon Realm Federation? It's almost impossible."

Wei Huan could not deny it.

"At that time, I'm afraid it will be harder for Instructor Yun to escape." Qinghe put his arm on his shoulder, "But I see that you don't seem too worried."

Wei Huan raised his lips, "It's not that I'm not worried, I just trust him."

Qinghe raised his eyebrows and heard him continue.

"Yun Yongzhou is so powerful that no one can imagine. He is the only opponent I recognized in the past." Wei Huan smiled broadly, "I believe in him unconditionally."

Jing Yun's voice came from the communicator, "Ah Heng, are you okay? We are all okay."

"It's ok." Wei Huan adjusted the communication device behind his ear, and then turned on the barrier. Qinghe put on the eye mask and followed Wei Huan in. The next second he appeared in front of Jue's boss's doll shop. Jing Yun was being caught by Yang Ling.

Holding the end of the braid, Yang Ling hurriedly looked for a rubber band. Yan Shanyue took it off his arm and gave it to her. Boss Jue was fanning himself with a small fan when he saw Wei Huan appear.

, she smiled with a flattering look on her face, "Oh, you're finally here, but you kept me waiting."

Wei Huan had skin bumps all over his body. Ever since Zhang Jue found out that he was Jiu Feng, he had been thinking about the legacy of their Jiu Feng clan every day. In fact, Wei Huan himself didn’t even know where he was. After all, his current identity was not that of a great monster.

, is a dead monster.

Yan Shanyue turned to look at Wei Huan, the snow-white fox down hanging on her earlobe shook, "You won't tell Yun Yongzhou?"

Wei Huan deliberately teased her, "What's your name Yun Yongzhou? Even if he is not your instructor now, you should still call him brother." Yan Shanyue was stunned by these words. Wei Huan stopped teasing her and smiled, "

Don’t worry, I told him, I can’t make him angry again.”

"That's right, when you first fall in love, you can't keep arguing." Qinghe teased from the side.

Yang Ling came over and grabbed Wei Huan's arm with a smile, "I know, I know, brother Yongzhou will definitely say this," she imitated Yun Yongzhou with a straight face, "Once something happens, you must be the first to do so.

tell me."

Wei Huan poked Yang Ling's head with his hand and said, "Oh, you're pretty good. You're not bad at every word."

"That's~"

They went to the Wuqi barrier. To everyone's surprise, this time the pit of bones was no longer outside the barrier. After the barrier opened, they seemed to have directly entered the underground city behind the door. But this time there was no illusion in Wuqi. They

What he saw was no longer a beautiful underground city, but pure darkness, where he couldn't even see his fingers.

Wei Huan used the power of the Golden Crow, and the bracelet on his wrist instantly turned into starlight, illuminating all around them. This place was similar to when they came out of the nightmare, with ruins everywhere, but no one was as tall as him anymore.

Flowers from the other shore.

"What did she tell you?" Wei Huan walked next to Boss Jue, "Why didn't she find her apprentice but you?"

Boss Jue said, "I asked her the same thing, and she said she was too late."

Jing Yun asked tentatively, "What you mean by too late is... is she about to die?"

"Otherwise, what else could it mean?" Qinghe shook his head.

"Who knows, this wild flower has occupied the magpie's nest for so many years. It's really retribution." The words she said were very unpleasant, but her eyes were lowered, and little bits of light shone on Boss Jue's orange hair and eyelashes.

, with a touch of softness in the monster, "I almost tortured myself to death before I knew how to give up my seat."

Wei Huan smiled and said, "If Shahua hadn't taken your position as a dark wizard, you might have been the short-lived ghost guarding this tomb of the living dead right now."

As they walked forward in the darkness, the fragrance of the flower on the other side became stronger and stronger, as if guiding them to keep moving forward to find the flower in the darkness.

Yan Shanyue came behind Wei Huan and said in a very soft voice, "This fragrance is the smell of Teacher Su."

"Um."

And every time he saw Bu Hesitation, he felt that the smell was a little stronger.

Suddenly, slender red petals appeared in the sky. The moment they floated down, a familiar yet ethereal voice came from the distance.

"You are here."

Boss Jue paused and looked around, "You asked me to come, why are you hiding now?"

The voice smiled softly, and echoes spread throughout the dungeon, "Come when I tell you to."

Zhang Jue was furious, "You..."

"Forget it if you come, you still bring so many people." Shahua said with a smile, "I really don't know if you are smart or stupid."

Boss Jue was almost provoked by her into taking action, but finally Yan Shanyue stopped her, "She has always been cunning, don't be fooled."

Yang Ling crossed her arms over her chest and snorted, "This witch is very cunning and insidious. She may have tricked you into coming here. She doesn't really want to pass on the position of Wuqi Dark Witch to you."

Shahua was still smiling, and her laughter was so faint that it seemed as if it was spiraling down from the sky. Listening to this laughter, Wei Huan felt as dejected as a tea flower blooming.

She was probably just trying to be brave.

Boss Jue suppressed the anger in his stomach and said to her, "You come out first, otherwise I will leave. I don't think you seem to be too late to find an heir, and you can still be such a monster."

As soon as she finished speaking, a red veil appeared in front of them out of thin air, fluttering and falling, and a burst of red smoke suddenly rose. When it dissipated, she appeared in front of everyone dressed in red. It was different from the last time. She had

She just covered the lower half of her face with red gauze, but now she directly covered her head with this veil, not revealing anything.

This look actually looks more like a bride.

"Don't go."

Even though she was so close to them, the sound still came from far away. It was the sound she made using witchcraft. Boss Jue felt strange and looked at her carefully.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew by.

"It's so scary!" Jing Yun was the first to realize something was wrong and hid behind Yang Ling, "Look at her feet!"

Qinghe was also surprised, "This..."

Wei Huan frowned. The wind lifted the hem of the red dress, but there was nothing underneath, and it was completely black.

She has no feet or legs.

Shahua took two steps back, and her voice came slowly, sad and frivolous, "Are you scared?"

Boss Jue was puzzled, "What on earth is going on? Where is the body my master gave you? It was the eyes before, and then the throat." She said angrily and stepped forward to grab Shahua's arm, but missed it.

, his fingers could only grasp her empty sleeves, and the soft red sleeves were like quicksand, flowing away between her fingers. She was so shocked that her pupils dilated, "You don't even have limbs now!? Are you worthy of Master?"

"Why are you sorry?" Shahua didn't have any trouble, and her tone even seemed a little indifferent, "That's your master, not mine."

These words angered Zhang Jue, "You are a wolf-hearted thing. If you weren't a master, how could you have a human body, talk and walk? You will be just an ominous flower on someone else's grave until you die."

Shahua smiled contemptuously, "That's right. But you have to understand that she is your master, not mine. She is kind, but her kindness is only used on your head. She likes

You drew a human form for you with your own hands. I feel sorry for you and don’t want you to follow her old path of losing your life, so I won’t let you inherit the dark witch. I begged her to give me a human body, and she let me exchange my freedom and lifespan for it.

."

Boss Jue was stunned on the spot, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Wei Huan looked at Sha Hua's red veil and said solemnly, "I don't understand, since you want to have a human body so much, why do you have nothing now?"

Shahua originally just looked at Boss Jue, but at this moment she turned her head stiffly and faced Wei Huan. She seemed to have heard a joke that was so ridiculous that she couldn't believe it, so the empty body passed through

Boss Jue came to Wei Huan.

Wei Huan could feel her dying demon heart, and he could also see her completely white eyes through the translucent red veil.

Shahua let out a sad laugh.

"Of course you don't understand." She shook her head and her voice suddenly became harsh, "There is no one more confused and more fearless than you in the world. What qualifications do you have for someone who has everything so effortlessly?

ask me?"

Wei Huan stared at Sha Hua's eyes, and moved his fingers slightly by his side. Suddenly, a sealing talisman against the water flew out, and at the same moment, the cold blue fox fire of Yanshan surrounded everyone, delimiting an helpless place.

The escaping blue hemispherical barrier. The moment the spell was attached to Shahua, she could no longer move. Wei Huan pulled the veil away from her face, "Jingyun!"

Jing Yun, who was standing behind him, responded. The bright yellow double circle demon pattern on his wrist shone brightly. His eyes turned into double pupils. The moment his palm touched the gauze flower, Yan Shanyue released his Tamamo Mirror and flew away.

Hanging in the air, using the eye-diving technique to weave an illusion.

"You have to move faster," Boss Jue reminded. "Although her witchcraft power is greatly reduced now, she is not much worse than me. This sealing talisman may not last long."

"Yes!" Jing Yun nodded, silently reciting the Chong Ming Zhan Tong Heart Technique in his heart, and the scene in the illusion began to change.

Yanshan Yue said, "She was a Bianhua before. If you want to find out about Wu Qi, I'm afraid you have to recall the earliest memories." After she finished speaking, the picture kept replaying, until finally the surroundings were completely white and nothing could be seen.

Wei Huan and others squinted their eyes. When the light gradually faded away, they finally saw a slightly different scenery.

The field of vision in front of them was very fixed and very low. Most of the picture was covered by deep grass, which was swaying slightly, as if being blown by the wind. They could almost only see the desolate land and endless weeds.

There are also stone tablets, many stone tablets.

"She is still a flower at this time." Qinghe narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the surrounding environment and said, "These stone tablets...could it be that she really grew on the graves before?"

Wei Huan watched quietly without saying a word.

He just felt sad. Being a flower can also have memories, so there must be so many obsessions.

While waiting, they suddenly heard a rustling sound, which sounded like the sound of stepping on the grass. Sure enough, not long after, a pair of legs appeared in front of the broken stone monument not far away. He was wearing very old and ordinary white clothes.

The sneaker was probably a boy. The restriction of viewing angle prevented them from seeing the upper body of the visitor, let alone his face. They watched him bend down and kneel on the ground, as if he was coming to worship. But he didn't say a word.

He said that he didn't have any sacrifices, he just knelt down quietly facing the stone tablet.

"Who is this?" Yang Ling asked.

After a while, the worshiping boy stood up, turned around, and seemed to be preparing to leave. But he took no more than two steps, as if he changed his attention, paused in his steps, and then turned sideways. They just looked at it like this.

He walked closer with the pair of white sneakers and walked in this direction.

Stopping, a pair of thin white hands pushed aside the green grass in front of them that blocked their view.

He knelt down on one knee, his trousers pulled up to reveal a small section of his snow-white ankle.

Wei Huan was suddenly stunned. The warm sunlight shone down, and happened to hit the skin of his ankles, reflecting a subtle but beautiful brilliance.

The tear-shaped scales, he knew what they were, he couldn't mistake them.

"So beautiful." The gentle young voice floated in the wind, as soft as water.

This is the sound he is most familiar with.