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Chapter 1183 The Demon Hunter's Great Demon 28

After the meal, they all returned in batches to the lodgings prepared for them by the county magistrate.

Since Fu Ling and Ling Yao were not married, they naturally had separate rooms prepared for them.

Surprisingly, Fu Ling didn't insist on sleeping with Ling Yao today.

He held Lingyao's hand and gave her earnest instructions.

"Don't be sad that I couldn't sleep with you or warm your bed tonight. I have some things to do later, but I'll come back to sleep with you when I'm done."

Lingyao: "What do you need to do?"

Fu Ling rolled his eyes but didn't say anything: "It's nothing serious, just dealing with some ants."

Lingyao asked if she wanted to come along, but Fuling refused. She didn't insist, since Fuling often turned into a wisp of green smoke and ran off to fool around, and once even brought back a wild chicken.

I don't know where he caught it.

However, she still kindly reminded me, "It's too late, you should just go to sleep in your room."

Fu Ling seemed to want to say something, but in the end, he simply replied with a "okay."

Night fell completely, and not a single person could be seen on the street; everyone had returned home before dark.

A lone figure in a black and red brocade robe, with golden lotus flowers embroidered on the hem, walked alone down the street.

Occasionally, a passing monster would smell the dangerous aura of the great monster and flee in all directions.

Fu Ling didn't have time to deal with these little demons, and headed straight for the southernmost location.

It was midnight, and the demonic aura was strongest at the southernmost point.

From the demon's perspective, it could already see that the demonic aura emanating from the southernmost house was gradually enveloping the entire house.

It turned out to be a powerful demon.

No, not entirely. At least, the power of a great demon couldn't be that little.

But the binding order doesn't care about whether it's a big or small demon.

He drew his sword and rushed over.

The demonic energy transformed into a black snake that coiled around the sword, its head flicking out its tongue towards the sword's tip.

Fu Ling leaped up, and the sword pierced directly down from the roof, striking the vortex of the densest demonic energy inside the house.

A scream suddenly erupted from inside the house, a sound that was both like a baby's cry and a woman's cry, alternating between the two, sending chills down one's spine.

But Fu Ling didn't feel much when he heard it.

While thrusting his sword, he never stopped talking.

"You long-tongued devil! Shameless! Spouting nonsense!"

"Speak up! Why are you silent now? You thought you were so capable? I'll poke you up like a hornet's nest and see if you still dare to yell! Yep up, yell again!"

The monster, riddled with holes from being stabbed, leaped out of the house, dodging the Binding Sword.

“Bound, you actually associate with humans and harm your own kind. In this world, only the two of us great demons should rely on each other. The reason I spoke to you like that during the day was simply to make you face reality.”

"Do you think you're the only one who's ever given your heart? I once gave my heart to the one I loved, but he conspired with the current Imperial Advisor, Jing Yuexuan, to lock me in the Demon-Suppressing Tower! I was trying to save you. Do you know that if you continue like this, you'll only end up like me?"

"Fuck your shit!"

"You're the only one who's unloved, yet you say others are unloved. You're just jealous."

As Fu Ling spoke, he thrust his sword at the opponent again.

In no time, the black mist was pierced into pieces by him.

Finally, she was so angry that she wailed on the spot: "If you are so sure that she is sincere to you, then why are you so agitated now? Isn't it because you yourself know in your heart that humans and demons are different, and you yourself don't have confidence?"

Originally, Fu Ling wanted to spare his life.

Upon hearing this, the sword was swung even faster.

Finally, he threw away the sword and grabbed the black mist, tossing it around until it was torn to shreds, then stomped on it and kneaded it.

Because the binding order has truly broken through the defenses.

He had always known the vast difference between demons and humans; he knew it when he was huddled in the bag on Ling Yao's waist.

Everyone hates and is afraid of monsters; even toddlers shout all day long that they want to slay monsters and exorcise evil spirits.

They wanted to get rid of these demons.

That's why Fuling repeatedly tried to imitate human behavior and even helped Lingyao catch demons, using his actions to show that he was different from other demons.

He will demonstrate through his actions that he can do what humans can do, and that he will not eat or kill people.

He only ate spirit fruits and poultry.

He has tried his best to act like a normal person.

But while it resembles a human, it is ultimately not a human being.

When he finished dealing with the monster, it left him a message.

"We will meet again, and I hope that you will still stick to your current ideas then and not waver."

As a powerful demon herself, Fu Ling knew that today's events would only harm her vital energy and disrupt her plans here.

Killing a powerful demon is not that easy.

Even though it was suppressed by the Demon-Suppressing Tower, it could still spare some demonic power to cause chaos everywhere. This is the strength of a fully grown great demon.

In fact, if this great demon hadn't been deceived, even the current Imperial Preceptor, a demon hunter of the Wuji Dao, would probably be no match for it.

Therefore, Fu Ling has never been afraid of any demon hunter, including this national advisor.

However, he will care about Ling Yao, about Ling Yao's opinion of him, and about the opinions of Ling Yao's family and the people around Ling Yao.

It was very late when Fu Ling returned to the magistrate's house. He stood at Ling Yao's door but did not go in.

He remembered what she had said before he left: if it got too late, he should go back to his room to sleep.

Fu Ling didn't want to bother her so late.

But I don't want to go back to my room to sleep.

So he simply sat outside the door, leaned against the doorframe, and closed his eyes.

When Lingyao opened the door the next day, Fuling fell halfway down.

Lingyao quickly caught the person.

His fingers were icy cold, like ice cubes to the touch.

Snakes are naturally cold-blooded, but this one was even colder than usual.

Fu Ling was also awakened by this.

He looked up at Ling Yao, patted his bottom, and stood up.

"you're awake."

Lingyao felt something was strange; Fuling seemed so normal today.

It's so normal it's almost abnormal.

"Why are you sleeping outside the door?" Lingyao asked him.

Fu Ling replied naturally, "It's too late, I'm afraid of bothering you."

"Then you can go back to your room and sleep."

Fu Ling curled her lips: "I don't want to. I want to sleep next to you. I feel safe when I sleep next to you, and I can protect you too."

Lingyao was speechless. This silly snake.

She grabbed his cold hand and pulled him inside.