"I have been slaying demons in the Demon Slayer Division for thirty years."

"Name? Place of origin?"

"Shi San, from the seventh household in Xiaoshi Village, Shao County, Bodhi County."

"Why is this happening all this time! Go take a shower and get some clothes, it stinks like hell."

After the clerk registered, he waved his hand impatiently and said that the next person to register was a refugee from Bodhi County.

The recruitment of torturers in the torture room is not strict. It is not that there are no demons and monsters mixed in, but the demon slayer is confident that he can suppress everything.

After the scribe enters the place of birth and name, the information will be reported to the Kyoto Yamen and Chenghuang Land. The Jingyao is responsible for verifying the identity of the place of birth, and the City God will summon the local ghosts to inquire about the traces.

Maintaining the operation of the Demon Slaying Division involves not only slaying demons, but also the ultimate expression of Daqian's dominance over Yunzhou.

Where there is light, there is darkness, and where there is rule, there are loopholes.

Bodhi County. It's a big loophole.

In the place where the Buddha's light shines, the sun is strong, and the ghosts and ghosts canonized by the imperial court can only stay in the underworld.

The people in the county all believe in Buddhism, and the faith gained from the land of Chenghuang can barely maintain the golden body.

Local officials were too deeply involved with Buddhism and were in a dispensable state. Supervision by officials was not strict, resulting in a huge number of homeless people who had fled their homes and fled from home.

People like "Shi San" are not hired at all at other times. Background checks are too troublesome, and there are plenty of refugees anyway.

The current situation is special. Once all the prisoners in prison die, the supply must be filled quickly.

As for future troubles, there are naturally corresponding solutions...

"Shi San" has a stiff face, numb eyes, and a slightly stiff gait, looking more like a refugee than an unkempt face.

I followed the people in front of me to the bathhouse and queued up. I had just washed myself a few times when the guards outside urged me to put on the executioner's soap clothes and come out.

The smell inside the prison is much more choking than that of the refugees. It doesn't make much difference whether you wash it or not.

More than twenty refugees lined up and were taken by the guards to the Demon Slayer Palace to receive their waist badges. They were no different from the memory of Zhou Yi's predecessor.

Demon Slayer Palace.

"Shi San" glanced at the plaque hanging on the door of the palace to slay demons and eliminate demons, then stepped into the palace.

The person preparing for execution in front stepped over, but the plaque remained motionless until Shi San entered the door, with the word "Zhan" slowly twisting into a human face, staring at Shi San, Sun Aniu, and Mei Youqian.

"Hiss, hiss"

The plaque kept gasping, arousing doubts in the captain on duty.

The newly arrived refugees were so frightened when they heard the plaque turned into a human face and kept making human voices that they thought they had entered some kind of monster cave.

You can't resist. Anyway, there are twenty or thirty people, and the monster may not eat you first.

The captain on duty looked up and asked, "Senior, do you have any questions?"

The voice on the plaque hesitated: "No problem, what problem can there be? It's too hot today!"

The prisoners breathed a sigh of relief and received the keys to their cells. They were all registered in the A-Z section. After that, they would undergo two days of basic training and issue picture manuals.

The plaque waited until everyone left, then slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and the human face in the strokes twisted into a wave shape.

"You two grandson thieves, you look at the gate every day and bring shame on our ancestors!"

"There are so many demons out there and they still don't get rid of them. It's so cowardly!"

"What are you looking at? You've never seen such a handsome man?"

"Let me tell you, Taizu praised me for being handsome back then!"

"Why don't you come and wipe me off? Look at how hot I am and how much I'm sweating..."

The captain on duty looked at each other with a look of helplessness on his face.

This plaque has a bad mouth and intermittent neurosis. I heard that many big people have suffered from it.

Qingfeng Xiaozhu.

The peach trees are growing more and more lush. Looking down from the air, they look like a green canopy covering the yard.

The cat was hiding among the branches and leaves, swallowing the spiritual energy in its belly with every breath.

Most of the demon clan's cultivation relies on instinct and longevity, and a very few have blood inheritance. The technique practiced by Mao Jiu is called Nine Life Techniques.

Zhou Yi "borrowed" it and looked it over. The highest third-grade demon king-level secret code can be used to cultivate the talent of surrogate death after it is completed.

It's a pity that the bloodline inheritance technique cannot be practiced by the same clan, otherwise there will be another life-saving method.

The sacred cow lies down under the peach tree and takes a nap. The fairy beast is almost the pinnacle of this world, and further advancement can only depend on chance.

As soon as Zhou Yi fell, Mao Jiu jumped over and rubbed his shoulders and back.

"Chief Immortal, when will I get my beast tag?"

Since Mao Jiu entered Kyoto, he has been in a state of extreme uneasiness when he saw the people on the street, as if the hawkers on the road were secretly a strongman killing monsters.

Zhou Yi asked Master Sanwu Luo Jing if there was a formal way to raise demons, and the answer was indeed yes.

The Taoist sect has the mountain sect spirit beasts, the Buddhist sect has the guardian beasts, and the side sect beast control sect, as well as the Daqian Liguo are all supported by the real dragon, so it is impossible to ban all the monsters in Kyoto.

At that time, the fox demon Hu Yue had a background. He had been visible in Chunfeng Tower for several years, absorbing people's yang energy to practice, but the Demon Slayer Division did not come to arrest him.

Now, Zhouyi has also become a background patron!

But he still followed the formal route.

When he is strong, he ignores the rules. Once he encounters someone stronger or falls into weakness, he becomes a vulnerability to attacks.

The Daqian court stipulated that as long as the demon clan practices pure spiritual energy and will not corrode the soul and body of ordinary people, and there are god-refining monks as guarantees, the Beijing Yamen will issue beast tags.

If the demon clan carries the beast tag with them and abides by various regulations, such as not casting spells, not performing acts, not scaring passers-by, etc., they will not be chased by the court monks.

If the law is violated, the monk who is the guarantor will be punished, and in severe cases, the Demon Slayer Division will be sent to prison.

The demon clan has unstable temperament, and Daqian's laws are strict. The god-refining monk would rather have the demon clan he raises be beaten to death than be easily guarantor.

The beast card is a great insult in the eyes of the demon clan, symbolizing slavery and unwillingness to surrender.

Therefore, it is not that there are no monsters in Kyoto. Most of them are hidden in dark corners or deep houses, and few regular beast cards have been issued.

Mao Jiu didn't think so. After receiving the beast tag, he became a fairy spirit beast. With a formal identity, he was half-foot on the cat fairy road, so he would rush to handle it every day.

"In a few days, go directly to the Jing Yamen to register and collect it. I have already asked Cui Fuyin."

When Zhou Yi Jin gave birth to Yin Shen, Cui Fuyin sent gifts on behalf of Jing Yamen, which was considered a close relationship.

Complying with the rules does not mean that you can tolerate complicated processes. Zhou Yi is cautious and not pedantic. He has greeted Cui Fuyin and only needs to go to the capital office to run more than a dozen departments.

Mao Jiu's eyes turned into crescent moons with joy, and his little wings flickered in the air, buzzing like a large bee.

Moo

The sacred cow barked, indicating that he also wanted the beast card.

"Don't go out. Cattle thieves have become more and more popular recently. I don't want to look for you in the back kitchen of a restaurant."

"Don't worry, Mr. Niu, I have the animal tag and will take you shopping."

Mao Jiu landed on the back of the sacred cow and said while stepping on it: "You only need to pay a small reward, such as the Five Elements Escape Technique or something. I have a very good escape talent. I once successfully escaped from the demon king."

Zhou Yi asked with great interest: "How did you do it?"

Mao Jiu said proudly: "I lay on the ground and said that the cat meat was so sour and unpleasant to eat, and it was not enough to fill my teeth. Then I took the demon king to eat the black bear that chased me..."

Zhou Yi had long guessed that this was the case. Mao Jiu had no demonic integrity and all his natural skills were used to escape and save his life.

He took out the communication paper and wrote on it: Fellow Taoist Sanwu, how much do you know about the Demon Slayer Division?

What's wrong with Master Zhou?

Sanwu replied quickly, which made Zhou Yi suspect that he had a stack of summons lists and was exchanging words with others online.

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