They were on a boat and heading to the "South of the South".

Ten days of sailing.

On the boat, Yi Lin played with turtle shells and copper coins from time to time.

Brother Gou has been following Taiyi and is curious about the strange behavior of the arbitrary prince.

Is the turtle shell so fun?

While playing with copper coins, Yi Lin would glance into the sky from time to time.

strangeness.

Recently, there seem to be more and more monks going in this direction.

This seems to confirm the answer given by Zen Master Tianxin...

Monks are gathering?

Will there be one of these monks who belong to Wang Xiaohu?

Or maybe... belongs to Xia Xiaoman?

Pretending to be like Feng Jian?

Uncle Chen, a ten-year errand?

Don’t drink enough wine to drink Black and White Sheep?

Worship the mountains and rivers all day long?

Ye Liangchen is always stolen?

The boiler is frying flowers and no fish?

A single love-free master draws cigarettes?

One by one, familiar faces floated through Yi Lin's mind.

If there are really monks in the south of the extreme south, then the end of this short journey will make Yi Lin inexplicably look forward to it.

This voyage was a little longer than Yilin imagined.

On board, another month.

The change of day and night, and the stars and moon intersect.

Then on the 31st day.

It was originally dark, but it suddenly became bright.

Yes, suddenly.

Very sudden.

It is not a normal day and night alternation, it seems that in just a blink of an eye, it turns from night to day.

Yi Lin calmly took Brother Dog and walked out of the cabin calmly.

In the far south, there is a scorching sun.

No, the sun should rise from the east, this is the law.

But when Yi Lin stared at the "scalding sun" in the distance, the scorching sun did not have the dazzling light of the past. When she looked directly at the scorching sun, it was not only not dazzling, Yi Lin felt like she was immersed in a hot spring, warm all over, as if her soul was leaving her heavy body and reaching the other side within reach.

"Ahhhhhh--"

On the side, Brother Dog suddenly screamed. Under the scorching sunlight, black smoke came out of his body and a burning smell came out.

"Meow! Young Master! Go quickly!"

Miaomiao and Juer, who had been hiding under Yi Lin's bed, didn't care about transformation at this moment. The two girls crawled out of the bed in panic and rushed towards the young master.

Juer's face was filled with three points of anxiety, three points of worry, three points of regret, and a little bit of pain of hard work.

"Go away! This is the Buddhist holy land - Yanfuzhou!"

Miaomiao was covered in thick smoke, as if it was burned.

Juer is actually a daisy monster that has grown up from the essence of spiritual energy in the world. It is not much affected by the "scalding sun", but her pain is also real. When she understands where this place is, she really regrets the greenness of the chrysanthemum stamens.

On the deck.

All the demon hunters, including Xia Tian and Zhong Luo, and the logistics staff of the demon hunting department, knelt on the ground under the warm sunlight, with pious and fanatical expressions.

"Sure enough, I knew to speculate in the opposite direction of 'lucky', basically it was almost the same."

Yi Lin slapped his hands, and the space in front of him was twisted, Miaomiao, Juer, and Gou Ge disappeared from the spot at the same time.

Space for evil thoughts!

[Evil Thought Space] has endless wonderful uses, not only can it be used to trap people and kill enemies, but it can also be used to hide its charm.

After Yi Lin just brought the three demons who could not withstand the burning of Buddhism to the space of resentment.

A group of demon hunters surrounded them.

The ship was driven quickly towards the "scalding sun" without anyone's control.

The smile is gentle in summer, like a flawless beautiful boy.

"Hey, Uncle Gong, do you know why Brother Luo is a demon hunter?"

Xia Tian re-asked the question from not long ago as if he had lost his memory.

Especially Zhong Luo, his eyes looked at Yi Lin, which was particularly ferocious, as if he wanted to swallow Yi Lin alive.

Yi Lin lowered her head, thought for a moment, and then suddenly realized.

"I finally understand why it's so sunny all the way."

"It turns out that it's not because my luck has improved, but when I become the identity of 'Mikitsu Star', I'm destined to be in trouble."

Xia Tian didn't understand Yi Lin's first half of the sentence.

But he understood the second half.

Xia Tian smiled and pointed at Zhong Luo who was approaching: "Two people survived that day's wedding banquet, the other one was Brother Luo's brother-in-law... Uncle Gong!"

Yi Lin used the Spirit-Swallowing Fire to violently absorb Miyajinxing's memory and only read some memory clips.

But the most important part is missing?

Seeing that Yi Lin seemed to not understand, Xia Tian said again: "I heard that Uncle Gong found the chairman back then. The chairman felt that Uncle Gong was very talented and there was no need to destroy his future because of the painful past. So he used his great power to erase the memory of Uncle Gong."

Yi Lin nodded and understood.

At this point, Yi Lin's expression was still very calm.

The ship carrying them has sailed into the golden sun.

The scene in front of them was covered with a splendid golden light. It was obvious that the Buddha light that directly made the demon clan "dead" fall on Yi Lin, the "monster", but it did not work at all.

"Go to die!"

Zhong Luo took out a shotgun from the box, which was filled with special monster hunting bullets.

With a bang, the shotgun exploded, and the golden monster hunting bomb spewed out a light curtain in front of Yi Lin.

Yi Lin stretched out his hand, his mind moved, and stopped all the bullets.

"Sure enough! It's a 'special species'!"

The boy Xia Tian, ​​who had already prepared for a long time, guessed that before Zhong Luo fired his gun, he was not able to work for the "special species". At the same time, he took out a demon-catching net from the box and sprinkled it on Yi Lin on the deck.

Click!

Xiatian and Zhong Luo's eyes flashed before them. When the dark net spread out towards the figure, Yi Lin disappeared in front of them the next second.

The sound of fractures came into the ears of the two. In a moment, Xia Tian and Zhong Luo spitted blood and flew backwards.

Yi Lin broke the legs of Zhong Luo and Xia Tian respectively, and threw the two first-level monster hunters off the ship.

The other logistics personnel of the Demon Hunting Division witnessed the fierceness of this "special species", but there was no slight fear on their faces. Instead, they rushed towards Yi Lin without fear of death.

In their eyes, "hate", "crazy", and "greed" intertwined into a complex pupil color.

Yi Lin wandered between them like a gust of wind.

After the breeze blew, everyone fainted.

After a while.

Yi Lin ignored the staff of the Demon Hunting Division who fell all over the ground behind him, but stood at the bow of the ship, facing the golden light, without dodging or avoiding.

"The chain of hatred cannot be easily cut off between the human race and the demon race. This is... a dispute over species."

Yi Lin had actually vaguely guessed it.

Especially after divination.

He vaguely thought of a possibility.

This logistics trip is actually not one hundred and sixty-five "cargo" boxes.
To be continued...