"Hey, a pot of tea." Long Junhai was still sitting in his old seat. This position allowed him to see everything in the city. The waiters here all knew him. After all, whenever he came here, he would order a pot of tea and drink it all day long.
"Okay, sir, I'll serve you tea right away!" The waiter immediately took out a pot of tea from the space ring. The tea was made from sweet spring water from the underground abyss, and was brewed with the Sanqing flowers unique to the Seven-Colored River. It tasted refreshing and slightly bitter, but this was the taste of tea.
The owner of this restaurant was a businessman from the former Tang Dynasty. Although the Tang Dynasty was destroyed, it had no impact on businessmen like them. He opened a restaurant in another place, and his business is even better than before in the Tang Dynasty.
There are many kinds of currencies in common use here. In addition to fairy jade, the more popular one is the colorful stone. The colorful stone is a specialty of the Colorful River. The energy contained in it can be used by both fairies and demons, so its value is nearly ten times higher than that of fairy jade.
Long Junhai handed the other party ten colorful stones, which was enough for him to sit here and drink tea for a month.
The guy left with a happy smile on his face. He knew that Long Junhai was a master, and such masters generally didn't like to be disturbed.
The reason why Long Junhai sat in this restaurant and watched the tedious lives of the people in the city was entirely to calm his mind. After all, he was not a demon. Killing people always required a reason. Even if he was a killer, he had his own principles. This principle was that he must be able to accept killing people, otherwise he would not take on the next task.
Long Junhai would sometimes sit here for about an hour, sometimes for most of the day, and of course, more often he would sit for the entire day. If he figured something out that day, he would take on the next task. If he couldn't figure it out, he would not leave the restaurant until he figured it out.
Looking at the bustling crowds in the city, Long Junhai sometimes felt that he was very far away from these people, and sometimes he felt that he was very close to them. He didn't understand why he had to watch other people's lives. But after watching, his heart would be somewhat calmer.
This time, Long Junhai sat for another whole day. When the moon rose above the willows, he got up and left. Although he was still a little confused, he had become much calmer.
"Sir, please stay!" At this moment, a woman's voice came from behind Long Junhai.
Long Junhai turned his head and saw a woman in a black long dress. She was cute and playful, with a pair of captivating phoenix eyes. Although there was no demonic aura around her, people dressed like this were generally from the demon world, while people from the fairy world mostly wore white clothes. As for those who mingled between the demon world and the fairy world, most of them wore multicolored clothes. This was also something that the cultivators in the Seven-Colored Valley knew tacitly.
Long Junhai looked back at the woman and asked, "What do you want to talk to me about?"
"Sir, may I have a moment to talk?" The woman made a gesture of invitation.
Long Junhai smiled and said, "Lead the way."
The woman nodded respectfully, and then immediately took Long Junhai to the room on the other side of the attic.
"Sir, please!"
The woman invited Long Junhai into the room. This was the most luxurious room in the restaurant. Most people could not afford to live here. It cost one hundred colorful stones a day, and they only accepted colorful stones!
Long Junhai went in and looked around. Although it looked magnificent, there was nothing unusual.
After the woman came in, she immediately closed the door, and then quickly cast a formation to block the surroundings layer by layer, as if she was afraid that a third person would hear it.
Long Junhai frowned. He didn't know the other person at all, but this person seemed to know him very well. What exactly did this woman want to do?
"Mr. Long, I finally found you! Let me introduce myself. I am Liu Mei from the Rakshasa clan. This is our Rakshasa clan's most precious treasure, the Bloodthirsty Blade. We are willing to support Mr. Long to become the Holy Son of the Demon Realm!"
After the woman finished speaking, she presented a red short blade as thin as a cicada's wing with both hands. The handle was curved, the blade was as wide as a palm, and about two feet long. It felt weightless in her hands, and a faint smell of blood emanated from it.
Long Junhai didn't know this woman at all. The bloodthirsty blade that she handed over should be an innate spiritual treasure. And Long Junhai had indeed heard of the Holy Son that this woman had mentioned before, because when An Lushan rebelled and captured Chang'an, he sought help from the Holy Son of the Demon Realm!
Now that the Holy Son of the Demon Realm has been eliminated by Li Chunfeng, it seems that there has been no new Holy Son in the Demon Realm, so the other Rakshasa clan is thinking of supporting Long Junhai to be the Holy Son.
But there was no way the other party would recognize the wrong person? It was even more impossible for him to hand over an innate spiritual treasure to a stranger so easily!
After much thought, Long Junhai came up with a possibility: his other identity! That is, another Long Junhai who had been separated from him for thousands of years! The self with negative energy attributes!
If this is the case, then everything will make sense. Although Long Junhai's temperament is completely different from his other self, this temperament can be changed at will, but the true soul breath will never be wrong!
The souls of Long Junhai and the negative energy Long Junhai are of the same origin. The woman named Liu Mei must have made a mistake when she judged whether it was Long Junhai himself based on the soul's breath!
There are very few people in this world who have the same soul aura. One is Long Junhai, the other is Medusa, and Long Junhai has no idea how many others there are, because he has not heard of any of them so far!
Like Long Junhai, Medusa has an incredible soul and can completely copy the soul memory and soul breath of others. Therefore, when they change into the appearance of others, they can be completely indistinguishable from the real ones, and no one else can tell the difference except the original body!
Seeing the hesitation on Long Junhai's face, Liu Mei immediately said, "Mr. Long, I know you look down on our Rakshasa tribe's strength, but we are truly loyal to you! We only believe that you can bring us hope! For this, we Rakshasa tribe are willing to sacrifice everything!"
At this point, Liu Mei stood up and took off her clothes. This frankness was enough to show her sincerity, because she was not an ordinary woman of the Rakshasa tribe, she was the saint of the Rakshasa tribe! A saint willing to show herself to Long Junhai, this was the greatest sincerity!
Long Junhai frowned even tighter, and he immediately said, "Put on your clothes first. We'll talk about this later. I'll take the Bloodthirsty Blade you gave me."
Long Junhai just needed a good knife. Although he didn't know whether this bloodthirsty blade would be suitable for him, since it was an innate spiritual treasure, it shouldn't be much different, right?
Seeing that Long Junhai took the bloodthirsty blade, Liu Mei immediately put on her clothes happily. As long as the other party was willing to accept the gift, it meant that there was still room for easing the situation, and her trip would not be in vain!
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