Don't Call Me A Devil

And on the crosswalk not far from the public toilet, the uncle who just walked out of the toilet raised his mouth.

(￢↼￢〃) Humph ~ Catch me? want to fart you~

This person is none other than Ren Jie who slipped out from under Ye Huai's nose.

It is the camouflage ability of the painted skin demon.

Ren Jie finally figured out what was the use of the two demon spirits imprisoned under the tree roots.

As long as he consumes a certain amount of emotional fog, he can use the original talent skill of the imprisoned demon once.

And with one use, part of the demon spirit will be consumed.

Judging by the state of the painted skin monster, it will completely disappear after using it a few times.

However, this ability is still quite perverted.

Doesn't this mean that I can catch other monsters and use their talents as temporary skill packs.

This is absolutely perfect, okay?

And as the painted skin demon was used, part of the broken memories belonging to Chen Hua also flooded into Ren Jie's mind.

Let Ren Jie learn something about the claws, tarot cards, and even the treasure ermine.

Tarot is a mysterious organization rooted in the Demon Realm, a monster beyond Ren Jie's imagination.

There are many executives under the banner, and the appearance of each executive will be accompanied by major events, which is enough to shock a country.

After all, Tarot is a terrorist organization that can fight against the three tribes of human demons and spirits on its own.

Even Chen Wei didn't know much about it, after all, it wasn't something that she could touch at this level.

As for the Devil's Claw, it's just an organization under the jurisdiction of one of the Tarot executives.

Most of the members are magic contracts, and they searched for recruits through the treasure-robbing ferrets, and the reason why they found themselves was because of this.

Ren Jie frowned. Is he the one the tarot card is looking for?

He didn't think there was anything special about him, the only factor he could think of was the Devil Tree.

If this matter is really exposed, if a giant like a tarot card finds him, then he will be in big trouble...

Fortunately, Chen Wei and Li Zhan didn't report it in order to confirm whether they were real or not.

He was safe for the time being, Ren Jie didn't want to have anything to do with them.

Keep a low profile, don't beat me up.

...

In the 38th district of Jincheng, Tonggu Villa, the interior decoration can be said to be quite hellish, not to mention rows of candles, and a lot of white silk hanging.

What is placed in the master bedroom is not a big bed, but a scarlet coffin...

I saw a man in a suit step into it, came to the coffin and tapped lightly twice.

"Master Ghost Master? Something happened..."

There was a creaking sound from inside the coffin, and then the coffin lid was lifted directly, and a pale middle-aged man in nightgown and nightcap sat up from the coffin.

His complexion is not very good-looking, he looks a little coffin-like~

"Understood, where is Li Zhan?"

"Li Zhan and Chen Wei had a head-on conflict with the people from Zhenma Division in the chemical industry area, and now I'm afraid it's already..."

Luo Su let out a "tsk", his face full of displeasure.

Just now, he received a summons from Li Zhan.

"The person the tarot card wants has been found, is it a person?"

Isn't this riding a horse nonsense? Jincheng is full of people, how can I find them?

You have your last words, can you tell me something useful?

"Where's the body?"

"Taken away by the people of Zhenmusi..."

"Tsk~ Horse riding, didn't you tell them not to act without authorization during this time?"

Luo Su was trembling with anger, raised his hand and took out a cigarette and lit it for himself.

He just took a puff, and before he could inhale it into his lungs, he saw the man in the suit stare fiercely, raised his palm, and the veins in his arm popped out.

The slap made three empty blasts, and it directly slapped Luo Su's face, the cigarette was broken, and with sparks flying, Luo Su was directly slapped and lay down in the coffin.

(ꐦ°᷄利°᷅)っ)#꒪ͦ3꒪ͦ)噗~

He was completely stunned, and then his eyes were burning with anger, he jumped up from the coffin, and grabbed the man in the suit by the collar.

(ꐦʘ̆易ʘ̆) "What are you doing? Don't want to live? Brother, you beat me?"

The boy in the suit turned pale with fright.

(‧̣̥̇◔﹏◔ิ) "Brother...Brother, you told me that if I smoke more than 10 cigarettes a day, I will slap you in the face, but if I don't use force, it is disrespectful to you, you...you are not Do you want to quit smoking?"

Luo Su was stunned, and then said with resentment on his face: "Today, there are... ten roots?"

"Yes, yes, I wrote it down in my notebook, if you don't believe me, read it!"

Luo Su gritted his teeth, threw his younger brother aside, and paced back and forth in the living room.

Who is the tarot looking for? It's been almost ten years since this mission, thank you for remembering it.

To report or not to report?

If Li Zhan and the others were not sure, they would not gamble with their lives, these two big fools who are greedy for merit.

Don't know how to discuss it with Lao Tzu? Now the information I hold in my hand is only Li Zhan's last words, which are the same as what I didn't say.

Luo Su just hesitated for a moment.

"Tell the brethren to be honest these days, the ghost knows how much useful information the people of Zhenmus will dig up from the corpse."

"I'm going out for a while, and I'll be back in a while..."

...

Jincheng Town Magic Division Branch, Director's Office.

Shen Ci was kneeling on the ground, with a solemn face, fighting for the Sweetheart Girl's Castle, which was made up of tens of thousands of building blocks, and he had already done more than half of it.

As he struggled, his aunt's smile unconsciously appeared on his face.

At this moment, the door of the office was suddenly pushed open, and a staff member ran in with a pile of documents.

"My lord? The members of the third team are back. This is the report... um..."

Shen Ci didn't get up, but took the report with a calm face, while reading the report, he fought for the castle.

However, the more he watched, the slower Shen Cipin's movements became, and finally he was completely immersed in the report.

In the report, there are not only the action report, Ren Jie's information, but also the information dug out from the corpse by the psychic master.

"The person the tarot card is looking for? A ten-year old mission? Treasure-robbing ferret? Mowei..."

Suddenly realizing something, Shen Ci quickly opened Ren Jie's personal information.

"A survivor of Jincheng's first-class disaster ten years ago? Dilong turned around... Jincheng... Jincheng... hiss~"

Shen Ci had goosebumps all over his body, his hair stood on end, he stood up suddenly, and with a bang, the castle of Sweetheart Girl collapsed.

But Shen Ci didn't have time to take care of it at all, so he quickly took out his mobile phone and hammered out a call.

And on the other end of the phone is Xiajing Dragon City, the capital of Great Xia, the heart.

"Hello? Headmaster? I suspect that the third magic inscription has appeared!"

"Are you sure? What's going on, tell me clearly..."

Without reservation, Shen Ci directly passed the report to the capital.

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone.

"Encrypt Ren Jie's personal data with the highest level of confidentiality, and modify his information from Jincheng, and no one has the right to view it."

"In addition, find a way to get him into the Zhenmagic Division. If he doesn't want to join, also pull me into the Daxia system, the Daxia Defense Force, Siyao Hall, whatever."

"Remember, don't do anything to force him, and don't give him any mental pressure. The contracted person is very unstable, and pressure will only keep him away from Daxia and the human race..."

Shen Ci swallowed his saliva: "Director General, do you really want to achieve this level? It's not yet confirmed that he is really the holder of the magic inscription."

On the other end of the phone, there was a sigh:

"Whether he is or not, as long as there is a little possibility, it is worthwhile for us to do so, let alone try to pry into his secrets. There are enough lessons."

"The human race can't lose another pillar, and there can't be another demon master in the Demon Realm. The mirage of the monster clan is in the sky, occupying the full moon, and the Huiling tree king of the spirit clan is on the ground, rooted in the spiritual spring..."

"The human race is weak..."

"Do it!"

Shen Ci swallowed his saliva, his eyes were filled with uncontrollable excitement, this is considered a treasure.

Hastily called Yeyue hammer and explained frantically.

After doing this, Shen Ci let out a sigh of relief, and only then saw the pile of sweetheart girl castles that were broken all over the floor.

(இ口இ|||) "Ah!"

A groundhog's scream echoed through Zhenmusi.

My daughter will kill me!