After Nan Ke recalled the Ring Spirit, he suddenly thought: Although Qian Xue and Xia Chi implemented the Law of the Emperor very loosely, they cannot violate the [Recall of the Ring Spirit]. In other words, in addition to the core Three Law of the Emperor, there are some details that the Ring Spirit must abide by. Nan Ke secretly vowed to figure out all these in the future.

"Fenglilai torte cake and Fulinmen high calcium double-layer sweet cake remind you that you will arrive at the station in Tuqiao, please pay attention to safety when you get off the bus."

Tuqiao is already a very remote suburb of Dongshan City, and it is also the terminal for many buses. After passing through Tuqiao, No. 84 continues to drive forward, which shows how remote the old house in the east of the Nanke family is.

The few passengers got off the bus one by one, and Nanke didn't pay special attention to these things because he found that after recalling the Ring Spirit, he could talk to Qianxue and Xia Chi through telepathy.

"This is really convenient! Don't you always forcefully sleep after you are recalled?"

"Excessive fatigue, serious injury, near death or the killing of the emperor will lead to forced dormant, otherwise we can discuss tactics with the emperor in the ring."

Qianxue's voice rang in Nanke's mind. Nanke could feel that the white ring on his right middle finger was happening.

"Discuss tactics and other things first," said Nanke, very unreliable. "You can have a spiritual conversation with me if you don't need to let the ring appear, right? In this case, if I bring you into the examination room, wouldn't you help me cheat?"

"Don't count on me for cheating," said Xia Chi. "I filled out an IQ test paper when I was working in a pizza restaurant. One-on-one answer found that my IQ was only 70."

"Sister, don't expose your shortcomings, okay? This will make Nanke look down on us!" Because of some emotional fluctuations, Bai Jie, who was living in Qianxue, shook slightly.

"How much IQ does Qianxue have?" Nanke asked curiously.

"I think the test papers on the Internet are not scientific, but my IQ is about 150." Qianxue gave an answer that surprised Nanke.

"Wow! So high! That little sister Qianxue, I'll ask you when I take the exam in the future! At least you can get me up to ten in the grade ranking?"

"I refuse." Qianxue made Nanke hit a nail very simply, "Although after recalling the ring spirit, we can see what you see in the Dharma King Ring, and what you hear, theoretically it is not impossible to cheat for you... But why use a knives to kill chickens? The Dharma King Ring uses the powerful weapon of the demon god. You only use it to cheat in the exam, which is really useless!"

"Are you qualified to talk to me?" Nanke asked in dissatisfaction, "You asked me to use the [Record of Ring Spirit] to evade the ticket!"

After a few more stops, there was no passenger on Bus No. 84 except Nanke. Just as they were about to reach the terminal, Tongxiang Street, Nanke stood up from his seat and walked towards the driver.

Nanke had not taken the No. 84 bus for a while. He wanted to ask the driver what time it was for the first and last train of No. 84 bus. However, as he approached, the thin driver in blue work clothes shivered all over, and cold sweat began to appear on his rough-skinned forehead.

Nan Ke was very surprised and thought the driver had a stomachache and wanted to go to the toilet. At this time, Qianxue said in the ring: "Don't get closer, this driver is disguised by the demon god!"

"What!?" Nanke stopped in surprise, "Did a new enemy appear so soon? What attribute is the other party? Where is his magic emperor?"

"There is no need to be too nervous," Xia Chi interrupted carelessly, "This guy is so weak. If you hadn't been so close, I wouldn't have felt his spiritual power at all - he is not one of our 72-pillar demons."

"You can't let go of your guard," Qianxue said. "Maybe he's just a scout, his real opponent lurking in the dark, intending to launch a sudden attack on us!"

Nan Ke frowned Lao Gao. He regretted not listening to Sima Ling's words and brought Huang Ye out together.

The old house in the east of the city is so dilapidated that there are thieves visiting him. Could it be that this is the enemy's conspiracy? Qianxue said that the Solomon blood on me is a rare material, and maybe a crazi person will draw my blood as spell casting material, or slice me and study it...

I don't want to be studied in slices! No matter how strong the enemy I encounter this time, I must beat him alive or run away alive!

Just as Nanke made a vow of no hope in his heart, the bus driver parked No. 84 at the dark terminal, but did not open the door, but hesitated and walked towards Nanke with a shallow and deep foot.

It was the face of a middle-aged man who had experienced the wind and frost. His face was sad and his work clothes were worn out very much. Nanke, who had no experience, did not feel any hostility or "spiritual power" of the other party, let alone see through the other party's identity as a demon god.

Not sure whether the other party would take action, Nan Ke pointed his arms and used the command of [Ring Spirit Release]. After the white and red light flashed, Qian Xue and Xia Chi stood on both sides of Nan Ke, staring at the bus driver without anger.

The bus driver sweated more and more. His legs became weak. He grabbed the horizontal bar beside him and did not collapse to the ground. His mouth was like a very pitiful crying voice:

"Give me your life! You were once a general under Lord Barr, the White of Frozen and the Red of Fire of Liaoyuan, right? I have low abilities and have no intention of murdering you and your Dharma Emperor. I am just a passing demon god!"

The bus driver's opening remarks were really beyond Nanke's expectations. Nanke kept a safe distance and said with caution: "This is the world. Don't you think it's a bit too inconsistent to "pass by" by a demon? If you don't plan to murder us, what are you here to do? Where did you get the original bus driver of No. 84?"

"Please, please don't kill me!" The bus driver still maintained his human appearance. "I just borrowed this person's identity and helped him drive a car for a day! I am the demon god of the cohabitation faction! I came to the world just to sweep the graves of my comrades!"

Nan Ke was confused when he heard this. He knew that there were some factions of coexistence, world-destroying sects, and neutral sects among the demons. Some of them were hidden in human society and dressed as ordinary people, but what did the bus driver meant that he swept the tombs of his comrades? Could it be that his comrades of the demons were not buried in the demon world, but in the human world?

"Don't listen to his sweet words to delay time, just kill him!" Xia Chi was ready to rub his hands, and spurted sparks out of his mouth and nose. The faint appearance of the demon god scared the bus driver to the point of being possessed.

Nanke reached out to stop Xia Chi and said in a deep voice: "Let him finish his words."

Tongxiang Road, the terminal station of No. 84, is like its name, and is located at the junction of urban and rural areas. If you walk from here for another half an hour outside the city, there is indeed a cemetery. The bus driver said that it makes sense to visit the graves by himself.

"Thank you, thank you for your patience to listen to my explanation." The demon god who claimed to be the cohabitation faction wiped the sweat from his head. "At this time of year, I have to visit the tombs of comrades. They died in the Nanjing defense battle more than 70 years ago..."

"What!?" Nan Ke was shocked, "According to what you said, aren't you a veteran of the Anti-Japanese War? How did you, a demon god, get into the Anti-Japanese War team? And with your help, why hasn't the Kuomintang defended Nanjing yet?"

Looking back on the glorious years in the past, a trace of sadness appeared in the eyes of the bus driver.

"I said before that I have low abilities. It takes a lot of magic to maintain the appearance of human beings on earth. I am simply unable to change the situation of the war. More than 70 years ago, when I was sightseeing on earth, I was injured by an exorcist. It was a Chinese farmer who discovered me who fainted in the field and carried me back to treat me so that I could get my second life."

"As a result, my injuries had just recovered, and I was immediately encountered by Japanese devils attacking Nanjing. In order to defend Nanjing, the Kuomintang army temporarily pulled 30,000 strong men from nearby villages, and my savior and I were also pulled over in a confused manner. I felt that I had to protect my savior, so I stayed in the army."

"Although we strong men did not join the army voluntarily, our division commanders are good to us, and we all share the same hatred for the enemy to fight the small Japanese. I originally planned to fight the garrison division until the last moment..."

His tone became more and more excited, as if he had temporarily forgotten his identity as a demon god, and he was not so afraid that Xia Chi and Qianxue would kill him.

"It's a pity that we ordinary demons are different from your 72 demon gods. We can't stay in the world for a long time. Just the night before the war started, my magic power was forcibly driven back to the demon world! The division commander and my savior both died in the battle the next day. They must have thought I was a deserter! Alas, I just feel sorry for them, so I come to visit their graves every year!"

Listening to the bus driver telling his incredible history of the War of Resistance Against Japan, Nan Ke was shocked and did not spend much effort to determine that the other party was telling the truth - because his grandfather and second master also caught up with the tail of the War of Resistance Against Japan, Nan Ke was very familiar with the vicissitudes of the past.

"I'm sorry, I'm scared!" Nanke immediately became respectful to the bus driver, as if he was treating his elders, and it exuded a kind of intimacy that was by no means disguised.

The bus driver had not yet reacted to the change in attitude of 180 degrees. Nan Ke continued: "Whether it is a human or a demon, the veterans of the Anti-Japanese War deserve the respect of all the Chinese nation! My name is Nan Ke. My grandfather and second master are also veterans of the Anti-Japanese War. Don't worry, go to the grave to visit. My ring spirit and I will never disturb you! Not only that, if you encounter any trouble in Dongshan City, you can also come to Dongshan No. 1 Middle School to find me!"

Nan Ke's words were sincere, and the bus driver was very moved after hearing this, and there was something that was very missing in his eyes.

"Thank you, actually I am not worthy of your respect. After all, I was a deserter on the eve of the war... But in China there are young people like you who are thinking about veterans of the War of Resistance Against Japan, and I am very pleased. In fact, you look a bit like the Chinese farmer who saved me many years ago..."

"Are you just face-blind?" Qianxue destroyed the solemn atmosphere in the bus. "Because most of the demons in the demon world have strange shapes and different appearances, which are easy to identify. After getting used to the demon world, you suddenly came to the human world and immediately felt that all Asians look the same, right?"
Chapter completed!