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Chapter 243 Is there their whereabouts?

that face?so familiar...

However, the demon clan he was looking for, how could it be a demon clan without bones?How is this possible?
But at this time, he couldn't allow him to think too much. Those low-level demons had already sharpened their guns and were ready to load them. If the pure-blooded demons were really insulted by these demons, then it would be too late.

Some ordinary demons were not enough to see in front of Ye Chuyi's eyes, so it didn't take much effort to send them to see the King of Hades.

The expected pain did not come, the man suddenly opened his eyes, the target was a tall man wearing a black robe, whose face could not be seen clearly, looked left and right, those demons who bullied him just now had all died, Can't help laughing.

"Hahaha!!!"

His laughter was an explosion after despair, with a trace of madness, he didn't care what the man in black meant, he was almost insulted by this group of disgusting demons just now, even if this man wanted to do something to him, It is also stronger than those defiled by these low-level demons.

The man who had laughed enough turned his gaze to Ye Chuyi, and said in an unprecedentedly calm tone, "Tell me, what do you need me to do?"

He didn't pretend to be that kind of calm, it's just that when facing those low-level demons, all his calmness was broken by their insults. He couldn't calmly deal with those disgusting hands groping on his body, he couldn't Calmly endure the extremely wretched words and eyes of those demons.

But Ye Chuyi was different, he laughed for so long, and this man just looked at him with indifferent eyes, that's why he was able to ask so calmly.

Ye Chuyi faintly spit out a few words: "Your name."

Although the pure-blooded demons were a little surprised that Ye Chuyi would ask his name, they still answered honestly: "I don't have a name."

He was abandoned to this place by his mother when he was born, and he didn't give him a name at all. Although he knew that his mother wanted him to live, but as a pure-blood demon, living like this is more uncomfortable than dying .

However, since he survived, he would not choose to commit suicide. He would make all the demons who bullied him feel worse than death, and regret the past.

Seeing the resentful eyes of the pure-blood demons, Ye Chuyi narrowed his eyes slightly, and complex emotions flashed through his eyes.

"Ming Shuo, your name."

Ye Chuyi said coldly, then turned around and walked towards the distant town.

Hearing the name "Ming Shuo", he was stunned for a moment, and a surge of excitement spread from the bottom of his heart. He knelt down and kowtowed three times, regardless of whether Ye Chuyi could see it or not.

"Thank you master for giving me the name, Mingshuo will never betray." Mingshuo's tone was very excited, and he silently recited Mingshuo's name, Mingshuo, Mingshuo, as if he belonged to this name in the first place.

Hearing Mingshuo's words, Ye Chuyi was in a daze for a while, it was a very familiar passage, as if someone had said it before.

Ming Shuo grabbed the dirt around him, then smeared his face, and messed up his hair a little more. He felt that he was almost like a beggar, so he raised his legs and chased after him.

Soon, Ye Chuyi and Mingshuo came to the small town, and suddenly, Ye Chuyi in front stood upright: "Wait for me here."

Before Mingshuo could react, Ye Chuyi's figure had disappeared, leaving him standing there with a shocked expression.

After a quarter of an hour, Ye Chuyi came back, and then threw a black cloth belt to Mingshuo, "Find an inn, change clothes, and clean yourself."

Ming Shuo looked at the black cloth belt in his hand stupidly, if he guessed correctly, this is the magic repair bag, right?A magic repair bag that can hold things, right?He stupidly put his hand into the magic repair bag again, and then took out a black stone, his eyes widened again, this... this... this is the magic stone, right?

The life of low-level demons is basically bartering things. Only ordinary demons have the ability to earn magic stones and then buy what they want.

In a daze, Ming Shuo brought Ye Chuyi to the best inn in the town, then handed over the magic stone and booked two upper rooms.

Seeing that Mingshuo looked like a beggar, the shopkeeper was a little surprised to be able to take out magic stones that ordinary demons can only have, but when he saw Ye Chuyi behind him, he understood.

Although you can't see the appearance, but the temperament is not something that an ordinary demon can have, at least it must be a semi-pure demon.

While Mingshuo was tidying up, Ye Chuyi sat by the bed, closed his eyes, and thought about some things carefully.

The more he thought about it, the more he frowned, the more he frowned his hands, and the tighter his body became, the more he looked like he had fallen into a nightmare and couldn't extricate himself.

I don't know how long it took before Ye Chuyi suddenly opened his eyes. His blood-colored pupils had strange streaks of light, which were extremely evil. He looked straight at Ming Shuo, who was obviously scared but pretended to be calm, and opened his eyes. Lips, a cold and ruthless voice spit out: "What's the matter?"

Ming Shuo was not only frightened by Ye Chuyi's murderous intent when he opened his eyes, but also because of his eyes with flowing lines.

When he first saw his unparalleled handsome appearance, he was just shocked. He knew that the identity of this man in black was not simple, but he did not expect that he would be a nobleman in the pure blood demon clan.

Of course, after seeing those eyes, he was taken aback. He turned out to be the heir of the Demon Emperor...

Mingshuo was startled, immediately knelt down on one knee, and said respectfully: "Just now this subordinate came over and heard the master calling the subordinate's name, so the subordinate pushed the door and entered, but found that the master's expression was abnormal, just approaching the master , the master woke up."

Ye Chuyi saw that although he was a little flustered, he was not guilty, so he didn't say anything more. Besides, if this Ming Shuo was really the reincarnation of that Ming Shuo, then it was impossible for him to betray him.

Thinking like this, Ye Chuyi's gaze fell behind Mingshuo again, and then said: "Come here."

Ming Shuo didn't dare to disobey this man with the blood of the Demon Emperor, so he walked over on his knees in a kneeling position.

Ye Chuyi stretched out his right hand, and touched Ming Shuo's forehead with his slender fingers carved out of God, a pure magic power emerged from his fingertips and sank into his forehead.

He knew that Ye Chuyi didn't want to pass his magic power over him, so he didn't resist.Just kidding, that's the heir of the Demon Emperor, if you give him all the magic power, he won't need to say it, and it will make Ye Chuyi a useless person, how can he afford such a big crime?
Ming Shuo, who had never had magic power before, had a feeling of closeness to the sudden magic power, and closed his eyes a little comfortably, feeling the invasion of this magic power.

However, in a short while, that magic power suddenly became stronger, and he wanted to struggle in pain, but because he was controlled by this magic power, he couldn't move, and could only show a painful expression.

Mingshuo opened his mouth wide, his pupils were wide open, veins popped out on his forehead, and sweat dripped down in big drops. He felt that his body was about to explode, not only the pain in his body, but also the pain in his soul.

If Mingshuo is really the Mingshuo in Ye Chuyi's memory, then he can never be a waste. Although his bone wings are not as good as his own, they are not bad.

The reincarnated body may be a waste, but the soul will not be. As long as the bones and wings of the soul are inspired, he can resume his cultivation, and it is even possible to restore the memory and cultivation of his previous life.

However, it is not that simple to arouse the bones and wings of the soul. If you are not careful, you may end up in a disastrous end.

Of course, if this is not the Ming Shuo in Ye Chuyi's memory, what he will face will be the end of his soul flying away. Not all demons can bear the magical invasion of the heirs of the demon emperor, let alone a waste without any magical power. Mozu.

I don't know how long this pain lasted, the pain was so painful that Ming Shuo wanted to pass out, but he couldn't fall asleep, so he could only endure it forcefully.

Finally, when Mingshuo's soul was shattered, and he was about to die, a drop of blood spilled from Ye Chuyi's fingertips and quickly disappeared on his forehead.

During the pain, Mingshuo only felt his back swell and ache, as if something was about to break through the ground.

"what……"

He was obviously suppressed and couldn't cry out, but this kind of pain, the pain like tearing his soul, still made him make a sound, which is enough to show how much pain he has now.

As Mingshuo's voice fell, his shirt was shattered by a strong magic power, two big bumps bulged on his back, his skin was stretched to the extreme, and it was about to split...

Just thinking about it like this, the bulging skin immediately cracked, but there was no bleeding, and after breaking open, two bones popped out, growing longer and longer, and bigger and bigger.

The part that protrudes from the back is only about the size of a boy's arm, but the outstretched wings are the size of an adult man's thigh.Although the main wings supporting these wings are not big, they are very strong, even if several adults are hung on the left and right wings, they can support them.

Gu Yi popped out, Ming Shuo finally couldn't hold on, and fell down.

………………

When Mingshuo woke up, he was still lying in the same place before. For such a result, he had no choice but to twitch the corner of his mouth.

Afterwards, Mingshuo saw an extremely handsome man approaching, immediately turned over, folded his bone wings and knelt down on one knee, with a very respectful expression: "My subordinate Mingshuo, see the emperor."

Ye Chuyi asked lightly: "Have you recovered your memory?"

"There are some intermittent pictures. After a while, all the memories of the previous life should be restored."

"En." Ye Chuyi nodded.

Ming Shuo asked: "Is the master going to find the monarch and the others now?"

"You have their whereabouts?"

"There is a pure-blooded demon in the capital who does not resemble the monarch in appearance, but has a very similar temperament. There is also a semi-pure-blooded demon whose appearance is similar to Qingzun."

(End of this chapter)