The demon world I designed

Can't be so unlucky?

In Baiyun City, Jiang Xiaoling's heart suddenly turned cold to the bottom when he saw that the sky was already dark.

Because since he activated the mark last night until now, there has been almost no movement!

What's going on?

Could it be that this mark is malfunctioning?

It shouldn't be. From a technical point of view, it is impossible for this to malfunction. No matter how realistic this world is, it is impossible for the digital world program to malfunction here. If even the program failed, the world would have been unstoppable.

But if it didn't malfunction, why didn't anyone come to save him?

Collective rebellion?

That shouldn't be the case. Even if you rebel, don't you want to get information from yourself?

Could it be that he was unlucky enough that none of the correctors around him were nearby?

Watching the sun come out, he was sitting on the ground, shivering from the cold in the alley. Suddenly he remembered something and ran towards home.

The editor who came to save him did not show up, which means that the group of southern barbarians will still go to his home to look for him, and if he cannot find him, he will.

Damn it, why didn’t I think of this before?

The child ran very fast. Although he was young, he had tried his best to exercise since he was a child and laid a good foundation. He ran from West Street to the door of his house in half an hour.

But it's still too late.

The originally deserted street was full of people, gathered at the door of his house. Seeing this scene, Jiang Xiaoling's heart trembled, and a strong uneasiness surged into her heart!

After struggling through the crowd and reaching the front, he finally saw the scene he least wanted to see.

At the door of his house, more than a dozen mutilated corpses were hung up cruelly. They were all skinned and hung to dry in front of the house. The female family members, including his seven-year-old sister, were all stripped naked. Clothes, led by chains like dogs, were whipped in front of the gate.

All the southern barbarians laughed heartily and seemed to enjoy all this. However, most of the onlookers from a distance couldn't bear it and secretly sighed at their sins, but a few people watched it with gusto.

Jiang Xiaoling's mind went blank for a moment.

Five years of memories came to mind. The father who had given birth to him was so happy that he was still jumping around in the middle of the night when he saw that he was a boy. His two sisters circled around him every day. Guard yourself.

He had actually thought about it for a long time, after the cruel era came in the future, would these people who treated him so well would one day suffer misfortune?

I just didn't expect it to come so quickly.

Although he had been prepared for it very early, it was only on this day that he understood what true cruelty was!

The beautiful Jiang woman in the distance had numb eyes, but suddenly she seemed to glance at Jiang Xiaoling, and her eyes regained clarity in an instant. After seeing Jiang Xiaoling safe and sound in such a tragic situation, she actually showed a hint of joy.

Then he glared desperately, signaling him to leave here quickly.

boom!

At this moment, Jiang Xiaoling felt like his head was exploding. At that moment, he didn't think about anything else. He just wanted to save them. Even if he had to pay for it with anything!

Seeing that Jiang Xiaoling seemed to be rushing over, Jiang was so frightened that he almost lost his voice, but at this critical moment, a pair of rough palms stopped him and dragged him back into the crowd.

Jiang was stunned for a moment, but when she saw the child being dragged away, her heart suddenly dropped to her throat.

She didn't know if such a small child could survive. After all, children were sacrificed here every day. But as long as she could see that the child was alive before closing her eyes, she would be completely satisfied. At least she had an idea, right?

God has treated their family so coldly, so he needs to be a little more merciful.——

"Stop struggling."

His calloused hands pressed the child to the ground. The old man's voice was hoarse and indifferent: "If you really care about your relatives, why did you stay in the alley all night?"

Jiang Xiaoling was stunned and turned back to look at the other party stiffly: "Are you the corrector?"

"Corrector?" The old man narrowed his eyes slightly: "This guy really knows something."

"Quick! Save them!" The child immediately said anxiously: "Otherwise, I won't tell you anything!"

"It can't be saved." The old man shook his head: "You are very lucky, you met me, not some more powerful guy, but you are also unlucky enough, you met me who is not powerful, so I can't save you. "

"It can't be saved?" Jiang Xiaolingn was anxious: "How come it can't be saved? You modifiers are possessed by top-notch demons in the first stage, so why can't you save it?"

"The first stage?" The old man nodded slightly: "You know a lot indeed. It seems that you can let me sense you. Your identity is definitely not an ordinary reincarnation. But you also said that it is the first stage. Now the world has We have begun to enter the second stage. Do you think those Nanmanzi who committed crimes are ordinary NPCs?"

"No, they have the ghost temple bonus, they are already half ghost generals. There are four extraordinary ghost generals in Baiyun City. If I dare to take action here, within ten breaths, there will be The ghost will arrive, and neither you nor I will be able to leave here alive!"

"Ghost general?" Jiang Xiaoling paused for a moment, regained some clarity, shook his head and said: "You are lying to me, at this time, ghost generals cannot be active in the world of the world!"

"The theory doesn't work, but I don't know what method was used here to arrange a magic circle that can allow ghost generals to walk in the world for a short time."

"Walking to the underworld in a short time? Why?" Jiang Xiaoling looked puzzled. Baiyun City is just a very inconspicuous fringe city in Southeast County. Its strategic status and prosperity are not high. Does it cost so much?

"Is it for me?"

"You can really put money on your face!" The old man sneered.

Jiang Xiaoling: "."

"Then why?" He was a little anxious. His mother and sister might be killed at any time. He had to convince the guy in front of him to save people.

"It's for Chen Qing!"

"Chen Qing?" Jiang Xiaoling was stunned. That King Qin from Jiangnan?

In the past few years, he had often heard the legend about the other party. He was a scholar from a poor family who had nothing, but now he was sitting in the south of the Yangtze River and was able to force the imperial court to confer the title of King of Qin.

Logically speaking, he should also be one of the correctors!

Is the current situation here aimed at him?

"Your method of making me sense is aimed at all of us, right?"

"If you mean the fixers, yes."

"Correctionist?" The other party smiled and said: "This name is interesting. Let's not care about whether we are a Corrigor or not. Anyway, you can make us all feel it, right?"

"It should be" Jiang Xiaoling said uncertainly.

"Do you know why no one saved you?"

"Why?" This was Jiang Xiaoling's biggest doubt.

"Because someone didn't think you were important enough, so... you became a bait!"

Jiang Xiaoling: "."

"Who is that person you are talking about? Are you with him?"

"We can't be considered a group now." The old man said with a smile: "It's purely an accident that I'm here. I'm just wandering here. I thought I would be able to escape these messy things, but I didn't expect that I could be broken into directly. It's really enough."

"Let me introduce myself. My surname is Huang, and I am a teacher."

But Jiang Xiaoling interrupted him directly: "Mr. Painted Skin?"

The smile on the old man's face suddenly faded: "It's interesting that you, a boy who has just been a freshman for five years, actually know so much. You are indeed not an ordinary person, so now it's up to you to tell me."

"What is a Modifier? Why do you know me?"

Still owe five more!