A Different Life as a Demon

"Eh?"

Liu Huo was stunned by Wang Chong's words. Then, her originally kind face suddenly became cold and fierce.

"Zhao Xiaodong, I thought you were a good boy. I didn't expect, I didn't expect you... That way?"

"What are you talking about?" Wang Chong frowned.

"You said to check me up, but you still don't admit it."

"You misunderstood." Wang Zhong didn't expect that. Liu Huo thought this. He hurriedly explained, "I mean, you still have two years to live. Before that, I need to check your body to see what's wrong with your body, which leads to a short life."

"You only have seven years left. Why do you check me?" Liu huoyun angrily said.

"Because you only have two years left, the evil things in your body must grow big." Wang Zhong looked around in awe, leaned over and whispered, "I suspect that the reason why we have a short life span is not because we really have a life span, but because someone is going to kill us!"

"What?" Liu Huo never thought of this.

She had seen other people die before, and felt strange about their deaths in her heart, but she didn't think deeply. After all, this world has been so long, and everyone's behavior style has been like this. If the spirit root is low, the life span is low. This is the iron rule.

But now hearing Wang Zhong say so, she was very confused.

"Zhao Xiaodong, you... What do you mean?"

"Liu Wuchang, it's a long story. Take this sword. In addition to the requirement of checking your body, another requirement is to go out of town with you."

"Are you going out of town, too?" Liu Huo felt that the more she came into contact with Zhao Xiaodong, the more she couldn't see through Zhao Xiaodong.

"Well, go out of the city together. Only in this way can we find out the secret of our longevity."

"All right." Originally, Liu Huo didn't know much about returning to the village by herself, but with Zhao Xiaodong coming home together, she was much more confident.

After all, in the previous battle, she also saw that Zhao Xiaodong's strength was very strong, which was definitely a great help.

"I'll go home and tidy up first, and come the day after tomorrow."

"Well, I'll talk to captain Zhou about going back to the village with me."

"It's a deal."

"Well."

………………

It's dark outside.

After knowing that the corpse tide had receded, the calm snow city resumed its former excitement again.

"The tide of corpses is receding. Long live the master, long live the master."

"Thunderbolt Barra..." a burst of firecrackers rang out, which were set off by businesses to celebrate.

Businesses that were originally closed have also opened their doors one after another.

"The corpse tide retreated, and finally retreated, but where is my son..." Zhao Dahai opened the door early and looked at the end of the street absently.

The couple looked forward to the stars and the moon, but they didn't see Zhao Xiaodong coming back.

Lin Zhou and his wife led Lin Wu to the lucky inn. The two husband and wife sighed and thought about Zhao Xiaodong. They didn't know what was going on.

"Lao Zhao, go back to the house first. You've been standing outside all night." Lin Zhou came over and said.

"It's okay, it's okay. Now the corpse tide has receded. Xiao Dong should come back. I have to see him." Zhao Dahai shook his head.

Lin Zhou opened his mouth. He wanted to say that it was useless for you to stand here and guard there, but when it came to his mouth, he swallowed it.

"Woo woo... My son..."

"Xianggong, Xianggong..."

At this time, there was a heart rending cry on the street in the distance.

The crowd followed the sound and saw that at the end of the street, several corpse carts were slowly pushed by several coachmen.

As before, these bodies were casually wrapped in straw mats, some of which lacked arms and legs, and some of which lost their faces.

These bodies will be recognized by every family later. If they can be recognized, they will be buried by themselves. If they can't be recognized, they will be pulled back later and buried anywhere.

Zhao Dahai and Wei Yan were anxious when they saw the body on the cart.

"Son, son..."

"Don't get excited. How can there be Xiaodong in this car?" Lin Zhou hurriedly grabbed Zhao Dahai and said.

"Yes, ah Yan, isn't Xiao Dong good at Kung Fu? He... He's fine." Xiao Zhi also said with tears.

Among these people, only Lin Wu looked calm.

After all, she practiced martial arts with Wang Chong since childhood and knew his strength well. As long as his luck was not too bad, he should be fine.

Just thinking, at this time, the cart pushing the body came slowly.

The old coachman named a San glanced at Zhao Dahai and said faintly, "claim the body. There is a body, which is very similar to your son."

"What?"

Zhao Dahai sat on the ground.

Lin Zhou used to scold, "nonsense, how can it be?"

"Hum, if you don't want to claim it, I'll take the car away." The old rickshaw driver saw many such families, and then he had to leave.

"Wait..."

Wei Yan hurried out and looked at the countless bodies on the cart tremblingly, "really... Really have my son?"

"Well, teenagers die miserably, and their faces are bitten by corpses." The old coachman said faintly.

"No, no......"

At this time, even Lin Wu, who had never believed in Wang Chong's death, was not calm at this time.

"Show me, I want to see people alive and corpses dead!" Lin Wu murmured.

"Good!"

The old coachman lifted the mat, and a figure about the same height as Wang Chong came into view.

The body was also dressed in bamboo armor. One arm was missing and his face was scratched. He couldn't see its original appearance at all.

"This... This is my son?" Wei Yan trembled. Her eyes rolled over and she was about to faint.

"Take the body down. If you are stimulated, I can't blame you." Old coachman road.

"No, this is not Xiao Dong's body. His hands are not so thin." Lin Wu and Wang Zhong have been in close contact, so they can see at a glance.

"Are you sure, this child is only a teenager." Old coachman road.

"Dad, mom!"

At this time, Wang Zhong's voice came.

Seeing the visitor, Zhao Dahai and Wei Yan suddenly became excited: "son, son is OK..."

Seeing this, the old rickshaw driver shrunk his head and muttered, "it's really not. I'm afraid this child belongs to the east of the city..."

The old coachman left slowly.

As for Wang Chong, he carried a large bag of silver into the room.

"Son, you're not really all right. It's great. Bless you!" Zhao Dahai shouted happily.

Lin Wu hugged Wang Zhong with excitement, "Xiao Dong, I knew that person was not you, and you are not as thin as him."

"Xiaowu understands me." Wang Zhong put the silver on the table and said, "don't worry, I'm not only fine, but also the two masters rewarded me. These are what they rewarded."

Zhao Dahai was happy when he saw it: "well, I didn't expect to reward you."

"My son is really good." Wei Yan also said excitedly.

"Uncle Li, it's closed today. I'll cook again and celebrate." Zhao Dahai shouted.

"Haole."

Soon, the family sat down together.

During the dinner, Wang Zhong talked about what happened on the battlefield. Of course, he omitted all the thrilling parts about himself.

"No wonder I will reward you. It turns out that you have made great contributions." Linzhou road.

"Son, you don't have to go out this time?" Wei Yan grabbed a chicken leg for Wang Chong and hurriedly asked.

Speaking of business, Wang Zhong put down his chopsticks and said solemnly, "I want to tell you that I can't come back in a short time after I leave this time."

"What?" Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

Hearing this, Lin Wu subconsciously pulled Wang Chong's sleeve, and her eyes were full of sadness. Different demon life