It had been eight years since the death of the second general of the Nuliang Group, Nuliang Liban.
In the past eight years, the Nuliang Group had been declining day by day, but there was still the first generation general Nuliang, so it had not reached the point of disbandment.
This was because their young master, the son of the second-generation general, Nuliang Liban, only had a quarter of the demon bloodline of the great demon, Slippery Ghost. Therefore, most of the demons in the Nuliang Group did not agree to let this young master be the third-generation general.
Because of this, when Lu Sheng was nine years old, he learned that the school bus that his classmates took had been buried by a landslide. However, he was actually one of the elders of the Nuliang Group, and the Genhoji of the Old Rat Group led a monster to attack Lu Sheng. Because Lu Sheng did not take the school bus, he escaped the disaster.
Thus, Lu Sheng awakened for the first time and resolved the matter. The opposition in the Nuliang Group also slowly subsided.
"Ala, I didn't expect this place to have changed so much. It's completely different from ten years ago.”
In the sky, an excited voice suddenly sounded, followed by a breeze.
All that was left was a figure with long black hair and a black kimono.
Young Master Lu Sheng, welcome back."
Nu Liang Group,
It was still the same big house.
A beautiful girl in a white kimono said to a bespectacled young man with short hair and brown eyes.
"Yes, Sister Bing Li."
The young man replied and walked into the room. He was the young master of the Nuliang Group, Nuliang Lu Sheng.
At this moment, Lu Sheng had returned from school. After all, he was only a thirteen-year-old teenager. Of course, from a human perspective.
From a demon's point of view, thirteen years old was considered an adult.
Perhaps it was because of a certain person, but the current Bing Li was very different from the original Bing Li. In terms of personality, she was slightly colder than the original.
"Hello, Kurodabo."
Not far away, a handsome golden-haired youth with his head floating in the air said to a black-haired man who seemed to be a monk.
"Shou Wu, what is it?" Kuroda asked.
"Look, I don't know what Bing Li is looking at again. Every year on this day, she will be like this.”
Shou Wu pointed at Bing Li, who was standing at the door and looking into the distance.
"Hey, you two."
A mature woman with long wavy hair called out from behind Shou Wu and Kurodabo.
"Mao Changji, what are you doing?"
The startled Shou Wutian turned around and asked.
"What are you doing? I wanted to ask you! What are you two men talking about?”
Mao Chang Ji didn't answer Shou Wu's question but turned around to ask him.
"What's going on?"
At this moment, a short old man appeared in their line of sight.
"Ah, General."
When the three of them saw the old man, even Ren Shou Wu and Mao Chang Ji, who were quarreling, greeted him.
And he was the first generation general of the Nuliang Group, the crafty Ghost Nuliang.
"Grandpa, Bing Li is looking into the distance again.”
Lu Sheng, who had changed his clothes, appeared beside Hua Piao and said.
"Yes, ever since that child joined the Nuliang Group, it has been like this every year on this day.”
Looking at Bing Li standing at the door, Hua Piao felt helpless.
Hua Piao remembered that he had tried to persuade Bing Li many times, but he was rejected every time.
And every time he asked Bing Li why she did that, Bing Li would always answer,
"An agreement. This was something that he and I had agreed on long ago.”
Upon hearing this answer, the slippery scoop couldn't help but feel puzzled. But what puzzled him even more was who the hell was that 'him'?
Just like that, no matter if it was windy, rainy, or snowy, Bing Li would stand at the door every year on this day. She had never changed or forgotten.
Looking at the darkening sky, Bing Li was about to close the door.
But at this moment, a voice sounded.
"Excuse me, is this the Nuliang Group?”
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