Just a handful.

The cool touch and skin began to transmit to the brain.

Death also goes with it.

The people from the Demon Suppression Department used the Demon God Transformation on the black buffalo. Its pupils gradually shrank and lost their luster. Then, it fell to the ground like its internal organs were sucked dry and it became nothing but skin and bones.

You can even hear a crisp sound.

This is the sound of bones breaking.

The bones just fell to the ground and turned into pieces.

“Hehehe.”

Meng Xiaoying, who had been expressionless all this time, suddenly smiled.

With one jump, he arrived at the top of a tall locust tree.

The three thousand black hairs behind her fluttered in the wind.

The figure is visibly becoming fuller.

Whether it is the proud peaks or the slender jade, they all bring a visual impact to people.

"What on earth is this..."

The chief of the demon-suppression department paused as he fiddled with the compass and looked up in horror.

It's not just the body that grows with it.

There was also that strange aura that carried the aura of the underworld.

The area within a radius of a hundred miles was shrouded in a layer of gray fog, hiding the moonlight overhead and the candlelight in the wind.

The visibility suddenly became extremely low.

Even face to face.

You may not even be able to see that the other person is right in front of you.

“Damn it…Damn it!”

The chief of the Demon Suppression Department was terrified that he couldn't even see his own body.

I know clearly that my body is beneath this thick gray fog.

But my naked eyes can't see it no matter what.

With which one cannot see.

And the compass in his hand.

"Destiny Shinra must see it before it can continue. What should I do?"

The chief of the demon-suppression department finally lived up to his composure, and Destiny Shinra was the only trump card he could rely on.

This was taken from a ruin.

At first, I was not very clear about how to use this compass.

It was only later, in battles, that the secret was gradually discovered.

The compass doesn't really have a name.

The reason why it is taken from the word "fate" has to do with its purpose.

That time.

The Chief of the Demon Suppression Department, who had just embarked on the path of spiritual cultivation, did not yet have the overwhelming power he has today.

Just a small one at the bottom.

Day after day, I do the heavy tasks assigned by my superiors.

Many times, these tasks do not actually need to be done by ourselves, we just need to hire someone else to do it.

Moving, building houses, harvesting crops...

The various miscellaneous tasks make people feel breathless.

You should know that the Demon Exorcist will not give you any special rewards for these missions.

How much you get paid depends entirely on the employer's mood.

However, these officials from the Demon Suppression Bureau were able to be assigned such odd jobs.

These are some powerful people using their special abilities.

Let them work as slaves for free.

If you do well, you may be rewarded with a meal.

If the work is not done well, whipping, beating and scolding are common.

Therefore, those days can be regarded as a dark and not so glorious period in the history of the modern Director of the Demon Suppression Department.

There is no food for the next meal.

Eat the next meal but not the last one.

So at that time, I would usually look for some extra income.

For example, becoming a bodyguard for a caravan.

Or it could be a leisurely job like guarding the house to show off.

The fate of our meeting can be traced back to a dartboard incident at a dartboard station.

The cargo that was escorted during the raid was very strange.

They are not objects, but boxes of "living things".

Look at the shaking cage.

It's not that I haven't thought about going over to see what's underneath.

But every time when you are about to get close.

The caravan will be driven away.

This is the weirdest part of this arbitrage.

Because the people in these caravans are all well-trained and reserved, each of them has an unusually strong aura, and they are not inferior to him at all, and some are even more powerful.

놛 is like an insignificant little person.

It is used to witness something...

The then head of the Demon Suppression Department was also aware of this, and had the self-awareness of a small-time figure, just eating and walking every day.

The destination is a stretch of mountains.

It is called Luoyu Mountain.

At the mouth of the mountain range, there was a swamp filled with white mist.

He followed a stumbling little deer and ran in in a panic.

Then, he was swallowed up instantly by the tentacles that stretched out from the swamp.

The caravan members seemed to have expected this.

놋The first cage was launched in an orderly manner.

She was a plump girl with black hair all over her body.

She lowered her head and put her arms in front of her body. When she saw people looking at her, she trembled and shrank back.

The plump girl with black hair was completely naked, but her full and perfect body, like a work of art, should have been perfect.

But the lush black hair, like that of an orangutan, adds a layer of ink to this perfect work of art.

Things that should have been perfect now don't seem so perfect.

The caravan members used a thick chain to leash the girl like a dog, forcing her to crawl on the ground.

Then brought to the edge of this swamp.

Bring it to the white mist.

With a powerful kick, the black-haired girl rolled into the swamp.

There was a splash of water.

It was strange, there were ripples in front of me, even though it was clearly a swamp.

Tentacles immediately emerged from the swamp like locusts, and then densely covered the girl's body.

The girl with black hair stretched out her arms and tried to say something to the caravan members.

But all he could make were some strange groaning sounds.

Take a closer look.

Her tongue is much shorter than that of a normal person. If you look closely, you will find that it is only half of the tongue.

Half of his tongue had been cut off.

After a period of turmoil.

The swamp finally returned to silence.

The Chief of the Demon Suppression Department at that time watched this scene with curiosity and fear.

What is curious is that the escorted cargo finally appeared.

What I fear is the weirdness of this swamp and its elusive and terrifying tentacles.

The swamp before my eyes was like a furnace emitting the breath of death.

Any living creature that comes close to it will become fuel in this furnace.

There are no exceptions.

As I said before, the swamp before our eyes is like a melting pot.

So the next change is 꿨.

It's like throwing a lot of ice into a furnace, and the furnace suddenly calms down...

The head of the Demon Suppression Department was stunned at the time, but the people following the caravan did not dare to show any other emotions.

Because I already feel it now.

Something seems to be wrong with my trip... something is a little scary...