I have been slaying demons in the Demon Slayer Division for thirty years

When Zhou Yi opened his eyes, he found himself lying on a cold hard bed.

In the dark night, I can't see my fingers.

There were thunderous snores all around, more than one, one after another.

There was a faint scream coming from outside, it seemed like some kind of beast.

This is where?

Didn't I die on the hospital bed?

Zhou Yi subconsciously touched his chest, which was beating loudly and energetically than ever before in his memory. It should not be the underworld.

Pieces of scattered memories suddenly appeared in Zhou Yi's mind.

Mountain villages near Hengyang...drought, war disasters...begging came to Beijing...

Half a year ago, the captain of the execution room went to the refugee camp to select young men, claiming that the demon-slaying director was in charge of food, food, and housing, and his predecessor became the torturer of the execution room.

During the day today, Zhou Yi executed an evil spirit, and after that, he became confused and lost his mind.

Zhou Yi browsed through the memories of his predecessor and could roughly guess that he had traveled through time.

This is the headquarters of the Demon Slayer Division in Luo City, the capital of the Daqian Emperor. The original owner of this body is also named Zhou Yi, and he is just twenty years old.

This world is definitely not any dynasty in memory, and it is definitely no longer the Blue Star in memory. Not to mention that there is no dynasty with "Qian" as the country's name, let alone monsters.

"Demon Slayer Division, fierce ghosts, monsters and demons..."

"This world is too dangerous!"

Zhou Yi tried to calm down and felt the powerful heartbeat: "But it's good to be alive..."

He fell asleep in a hazy state.

Countless terrifying figures seemed to flash through the dream, wailing constantly as they tried to climb out of the abyss.

Zhou Yi stood on the abyss.

Wake up again.

What Zhou Yi saw when he opened his eyes was an ugly face covered with black hair, and his black and yellow teeth were exposed when he smiled.

"Brother Zhou, hurry up and do it. It's too late, the captain will crack the whip again."

"Dianmao?"

Zhou Yi gradually woke up and realized that last night was really not a dream, he had traveled through time.

With the idea of ​​talking less and watching more, Zhou Yi followed the black-haired man to receive dry food and went to the execution room of the Demon Slayer Division's prison.

The place where they lived was in the prison, and a row of sleeping quarters for the prisoners was built next to the torture room.

Zhou Yi has been in the Demon Slaying Division for half a year, and every day he works in the sleeping room and the execution room. There are no labor laws in Daqian. He just works when he wakes up and works until he goes to bed.

…

The torture chamber.

Because it is built more than ten feet underground, it is always in darkness.

I can't tell the difference between the blue sky and the day. I only know that according to the hour clock, it is probably Mao hour.

More than fifty torturers stood in three rows, and Zhou Yi followed the rough-faced man Shi Liu in the second row.

Soon after, Captain Lu Gang of the Demon Slayer Division, who was covered in black armor, arrived and counted from right to left in the first row.

"one."

"two."

"three."

"..."

"fifty seven."

Lu Gang's eyes slowly scanned everyone, and his voice was low and gloomy: "Who is not here?"

"Report to the captain, Li Jiu in Room A7...can't get up."

Zhou Yi was shocked when he heard this. If he couldn't get up, he would be dead. This kind of thing was very common. There were people who were tortured and couldn't get up every three days.

The torturer's daily job is to kill the demons and monsters captured by the Demon Slayer Division on the Demon Slayer Platform and then send them to the Demon Refining Cave or Demon Refining Cave.

The demons and spirits are refined in the Demon Refining Cave, and the evil spirits and heretics are refined in the Demon Refining Cave.

Due to unknown reasons, at least not known to Zhou Yi, the executioners responsible for killing demons all lived a short life. Zhou Yi, who had stayed for half a year, was already a veteran among the executioners, and only Shi Liu was left in the same batch.

"knew."

Lu Gang's voice remained unchanged as he began to assign today's tasks.

"Ma San'er, prison number B5."

"Zhao Dazhuang, Prison No. 14."

"Sun Cai, Prison No. 7."

…

The Demon Slayer Division divides the Great Prison into three levels: A, B, and C. Prison A is almost never seen, and it is usually Prison B and C.

Judging from Zhou Yi's half-year experience, the demons and ghosts in the B-character Prison are much stronger than those in the C-Character Prison.

The predecessor was assigned to Prison No. 1 yesterday. He was only responsible for killing a thousand-year-old ghost, but he died at night.

"Book of Changes, Prison No. 25."

"Shi Liu, Prison No. 13."

"..."

Zhou Yi secretly observed Lu Gang's expression and found that there was no change when he read his name.

I couldn't help but feel relieved. The Demon-Slaying Captain was solely responsible for assigning tasks. If you wanted to kill a certain torturer, you only needed to assign a B-word prison every day.

"Even if it's a normal death, how long can I last?"

There is no fear in Zhou Yi's heart. He has died once, but he will never give up any hope of living.

As a second-generation man, he was light and healthy, so how could he be willing to die inexplicably?

He tried hard to recall the contract of betrayal he signed with the Demon Slayer Division. Although he didn't recognize most of the characters, the Daqian characters were very similar to the ancient Chinese characters of the Celestial Dynasty. Even Meng Daichai could recognize most of the contents.

Selling myself for ten years...

Zhou Yi frowned slightly, the contract path was dead, and he had lived in a dark demon prison for ten years. Even if he was not killed by the demon, his nerves had problems.

While Zhou Yi was thinking about how to get out of trouble, Lu Gang had already assigned today's tasks.

"Go ahead, if you can't finish your job, you'll be whipped tonight!"

After Lu Gang finished speaking, the torturers bowed and saluted and then dispersed.

The three prisons A, B, and C belong to different locations. Generally speaking, Prison A is deeper underground, Prison B is in the center, and Prison C is closer to the ground than the execution chamber.

Zhou Yi followed the path in his memory and came to Prison No. B25.

The cell made of a whole piece of bluestone has a keyhole below the serial number.

The torturer's bronze medal was inserted into the keyhole and turned to the right. The bluestone wall rumbled and the prison door gradually opened.

After Zhou Yi entered, he closed the prison door in the same way. Now he was on the mezzanine between the outer door and the inner door.

The double prison door is to prevent the demon from using secret methods to escape and escape when the torturer enters the cell.

Opening the inner door, Zhou Yi saw the demon who was going to be executed today.

Under the dim light, a monster with a fish head, human body and fish tail was pierced through the limbs, chest and abdomen by fine steel chains, and was fixed on the execution rack.

Large scales fell off the fish demon's body, and its wounds were scorched black. It must have been burned by flames.

"Roar--"

When the fish demon saw Zhou Yi, its ferocious fish face was about to pounce, and then the stainless steel chain automatically tightened, causing it to scream in agony.

"Is this a monster? It's much uglier than imagined. Is it a genetic mutation or a radiation deformity?"

Zhou Yi looked at the execution platform in the prison. There were various torture instruments on it, including swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks and forks.

Before the fish monster dies, waste must be maximized, such as fish eyes, fish scales, fish livers, etc.

Any part of the monster is useful. The eyes of ordinary fish can improve eyesight, but the eyes of fish monsters are more effective.

Fish scales can be used to cast armor, and fish liver can prolong life.

Zhou Yi covered his mouth and nose, skillfully dug out the fish's eyes, peeled off the scales that could still be used to make armor, disembowelled the fish and removed the liver...

The fish demon gradually died in painful wails. The resentment before his death was so strong that Zhou Yi felt that the temperature in the prison had dropped by at least ten degrees.

suddenly.

Zhou Yi felt dizzy and confused.

A book of bright yellow silk appeared in front of me, with four strange characters on it. The moment I saw it, I understood its meaning.

Demon illustrated book.

I flipped through an unknown number of pages in the illustrated book, and there happened to be a fish monster on it.

With a fish head and a body and a fish tail, it seems to be the fish monster that just died.