I run a funeral home, I don't know how to teach people how to slay demons

Master said that if someone tells me that he is my long-lost relative, he must be a liar...

Gu Jia remembered Master's instructions, looked at Ying Tian vigilantly, and took two steps back without making a sound.

"Uncle Ying Tian...If you are short of friends, I can find time to come and play with you, but it is not good to recognize relatives randomly..."

Gu Jia said soft words while secretly reaching out to the necklace in front of her.

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Although she could not see through Ying Tian's true strength, she knew that the other party was definitely not an enemy she could fight.

"Don't be nervous, I have no ill intentions." Gu Long, who was arrogant in front of Lu Changsheng, said gently in front of Gu Jia as if he had changed his face.

"The blood relatives I mentioned are different from what you understand from the perspective of the human race."

"We, the ancient dragon clan, will not pass on our bloodline through reproduction."

"Whether you were a human or a demon before, as long as you awaken the bloodline of my ancient dragon clan, you will become a noble dragon clan."

"You will all... become my blood relatives."

"So do you understand?"

"Since Lu Changsheng used my power to help you eliminate the mark of the demon clan, you have successfully awakened the bloodline of the ancient dragon clan and become a member of my clan."

"In the present world, there have been no new ancient dragons awakened for thousands of years."

"You are the youngest member of our ancient dragon clan."

Yingtian's voice was unusually soft, and his eyes were full of pampering. He seemed to be trying to restrain his own breath, for fear of scaring the little girl in front of him.

So...

Is this person the "old dragon" that Master mentioned?

I thought "old dragon" was some kind of nickname...

But this person seems to really think of himself as a dragon.

Should I tell him the truth?

I'd better not give it up. After all, he helped me remove the mark of the demon race, so that I can live a normal life.

Although his brain is not very good, he is still my benefactor.

Gu Jia thought so and slowly loosened her hand holding the necklace.

She didn't doubt that the other party was a liar, because only Lu Changsheng and the so-called "old dragon" knew the secret that Gu Jia was once a half-demon.

"Well... This is my first time to be a dragon, and I don't know how to do it. Please take care of me in the future..." Gu Jia cleared her throat and tried to make her voice more sincere.

This is a white lie... Gu Jia silently gave herself a thumbs up in her heart.

"Haha..." Ying Tian seemed very satisfied with Gu Jia's answer, and laughed and said, "Child, we ancient dragons can make dragons as we want."

"Noble ancient dragons live by our hearts."

I'm so sick...

Gu Jia tried to blink, smoothed her frown, and asked tentatively, "That...Uncle Long, how did I get here?"

Ying Tian raised his finger and hooked it lightly, and the cold touch on Gu Jia's face suddenly peeled off and floated in front of her.

"Before, you entered the sky unconsciously in your sleep, and the relevant memories are particularly vague, but from now on, you can actively enter the sky through this mask."

"Just put it on your face and recite my name silently, and I will guide you into the sky."

"The time of the sky is completely different from the outside world. You can get more time to practice here."

"Don't reveal your secrets until you reach the level of a venerable."

"There are still enemies of the ancient dragon clan in the world. If they discover your existence, it will bring you great danger."

I'm not afraid, Master will protect me.

Gu Jia just thought proudly, but soon felt that this was wrong.

Gu Jia, Gu Jia, haven't you made up your mind to be someone who can protect Master? How can you forget so quickly!

Gu Jia hit his head a little annoyed.

"I have to ask Master. If he agrees, I can take some time to come to the sky to talk to you in the evening." Gu Jia pondered for a long time and spoke carefully.

From Gu Jia's perspective, there is not even a living person in this "sky".

If you stay in such an environment for a long time, you will inevitably get some problems.

This Yingtian is probably sick because he has been staying here for a long time.

This serious paranoid patient is also her benefactor. If there is no great danger, Gu Jia doesn't mind taking some time every day to talk to Yingtian to relieve his boredom.

"We are noble ancient dragons. Why do we need others' consent to do things?" Yingtian frowned and said with some dissatisfaction.

"Yes, yes, we are noble ancient dragons."

"We go wherever we want."

Gu Jia learned the words to coax children in cartoons, and patiently followed Yingtian's meaning.

"It should be so." Yingtian has never watched cartoons, but he thinks that the child in front of him is obedient and sensible, and he likes him more and more.

Oh, it's so pitiful. Uncle Long should have no one to talk to him normally.

It's so easy to fool him.

Gu Jia looked at Yingtian with some sympathy.

......

Outside Donglin City.

A rainbow light slowly fell, and one of the two figures suddenly rushed out, holding onto a roadside electric pole, and vomited violently.

"Ugh...Boss Lu...you...ugh...why do you fly so fast every time..."

"I...ate so much for nothing...ugh..."

"It's...too...wasteful..."

Lu Changsheng took out a tissue and handed it to Thirteenth Sister.

In the end, he didn't leave Thirteenth Sister alone to act alone.

After all, the information was originally provided to him by Thirteenth Sister, and Lu Changsheng still couldn't do the kind of thing of eating alone.

Anyway, he only cared about Zhou Yi's information. If there were other gains on this trip, Lu Changsheng wouldn't mind sharing some with Thirteenth Sister.

"So I said, you can just take the car, and I'll go first, so there won't be any problem." Lu Changsheng gently patted Thirteenth Sister on the back, and turned his sight to Donglin City not far in front of him.

"Then I'm not afraid that the thigh will run away..." Duan Xiaorou wiped the stains from the corners of her mouth, took a deep breath, and said honestly.

"I did think there would be a lot of people..."

"But I really didn't expect that there would be so many people?"

Lu Changsheng ignored Thirteenth Sister's complaints. He opened his mouth slightly and stared at the scene in front of him in amazement.

The dark crowd crowded around the dilapidated walls of Donglin City, some set up tents, and some sat on the ground, just like the popular tourist attractions during holidays in Lu Changsheng's previous life.

Mobile food trucks kept wandering among the crowd, selling freshly cooked midnight snacks.

If it weren't for the three words [Donglin City] on the distant wall, which were severely peeling and could be barely recognized, Lu Changsheng would have thought that he had flown to the wrong place and arrived at a large night market...