Most of the people who were taken into the custody of the Demon Slayer Division were simple-minded and dedicated to serving the people. "

"Sun He is just like his father. He is unreliable, unjust and ambitious. If such a person joins the Demon Slayer Division, wouldn't he become a demon in human skin? He specializes in doing things that harm the people..."

"You are different!"

He said solemnly: "You have struggled to survive these years without losing a humble heart. This is called the bottom line. In order to survive, you have to work hard as a paint picker. This is a method. The Demon Slayer Division wants someone like you. People. Protecting the people and slaying demons are great undertakings, and they must be both kind and ruthless."

"Brother Wang, I, I..."

"If you have something to say, just say it. Don't hesitate."

Zhao Chan said: "Let me buy a coffin for Old Liu and bury him in peace, okay?"

"What's there to hesitate about?"

"I'm afraid of death." Zhao Chan whispered, "Mom and dad... before I left, they gave me countless instructions to let me live well."

There were 17 people in the town’s Demon Slaying Department last year, but this year there are only ten left.

Wang Huan smiled bitterly: "When slaying demons, the reason why we demon slayers need to bring a paid auxiliary, not to mention helping the demon slayers to do small things within our ability, the real purpose is to select people, the whole wandering town, I Choose here and there with your eyes wide open, only you are the most suitable. Forget it, you can't force anything."

Zhao Chan was about to speak but stopped.

Youju Town is sandwiched between Qingmeng Mountain and Sanshui Mountain, surrounded by fertile fields and gurgling water.

The town is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and all the Feng Shui masters passing by know that this place has an aura of wealth and nobility.

A group of business travelers were in a hurry. It happened that someone who had been escorted by Wang Huan waved and shouted: "Brother Wang, where is the demon trouble again?"

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"Something happened in Shanniu Village. Let's go and take a look."

"It's definitely not a small matter for you to go there in person."

Wang Huan sighed: "Every time you encounter a monster, it's no small matter. You should pay more attention when you go out."

"Thank you, Brother Wang, for reminding us that the caravan has hired some heroes to escort us all the way. How dare the demons and bandits dare to show off their evil in front of us!"

Another troupe hurriedly rushed towards the town.

Wang Huan stood on the roadside and looked at the dusty troupe.

Zhao Chan noticed that among the troupe, there were two girls in white and green, who were as beautiful as fairies. The girl in green was about the same age as him.

Shanniu Village is located ten miles northeast of Youju Town, at the foot of a mountain. There are large pine forests on the mountain, with strong winds and waves of pine waves. According to the census statistics in the town, there are a total of eighty-nine households of villagers.

Wang Huan turned around and glanced, saying contemptuously: "Sneaky."

Sun He followed them from a distance, thinking that his clothes were perfect.

There are villagers waiting outside the village.

The old man had white beard and hair and a strong body. When he saw that the person coming was Wang Huan, who was wearing a torn cloak and an unshaven beard, his cloudy and numb eyes suddenly shone brightly.

The other man was probably in his twenties, wearing patched peasant clothes and had a strong face.

"Oh my God! The villagers are saved! It's Wang Lishi!" The old man rushed forward and held Wang Huan's hand. "That monster was so cruel. He killed Gouzi, Liu Si'er, Song Da, Zhao Feng and other sixteen people. They were kidnapped and cooked to death! They were stabbed a thousand times, but when the villagers rushed there, they only found some overripe bits and pieces!"

Speaking of this, he beat his chest and felt heartbroken.

"Old Zhang Li, since I'm here, I must give an explanation to the folks." Wang Huan knew the old man and said without a doubt, "Whenever there is a demon problem, the Demon Slayer Department will definitely eliminate the evil! No one will let go of the troubled demon! Take me there. Look at the bits and pieces you found.”

"Hey, Wang Lishi, please come with me." Mr. Li shook his head and sighed.

Looking from here, the mountain covered with green pines looks like a lying cow.

"Who is this……"

Mr. Li looked at the young man.

Wang Huan introduced: "His name is Zhao Chan, and he is my auxiliary soldier who slays demons and eliminates demons."

"It's not easy to make money as an auxiliary soldier," the old man said with emotion.

Although the auxiliary soldiers work for the demon slayers and do not face the demons directly, there are exceptions. Over the years, there are not more than 20 auxiliary soldiers who have died at the hands of the demons.

The next moment, the old man pulled over a peasant man and said, "Wang Lishi, he is Song Er, the one who first discovered that Song Da was missing!"

Wang Huan looked at it for a few times and said, "I'll talk about it after seeing what you picked up."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Sun He, who was chasing after him quietly, watched a few people enter Shanniu Village.