Chapter 297: Half-Demon (2)

Zanxing sighed heavily as she watched Guiyansheng follow the woman.
"What are you sighing about?" Gu Baiying glanced at her.
"Don't you think the way that person spoke was similar to the kidnapper who took children in the village?" Zanxing said, "Guiyansheng is already sixteen or seventeen years old, how come she can't see it?"
Gu Baiying's eyes flickered slightly and she spoke softly, "For him, as long as he can find his father, he's willing to try even the worst lie."
Zan Xing was startled and couldn't help but glance at Gu Baiying. She realized that Gu Baiying's desire to find the Qinghua Immortal was no different from Gu Yansheng's attempt to find his father.
However, he has already found Blackstone City, did he not find Ghost Carving Tang in the end?
Or...did this woman do something to him? Zan Xing's gaze fell on the woman.
Since she returned to Blackstone City, she had seen more or less people from the demon race. Even if she hadn't seen them, there were portraits in the name list that Xiaoshuang gave her. This woman was as elegant and ethereal as a goddess. If she had met her, she would definitely have left an impression. It can only be explained that this woman is no longer in Blackstone City.
The woman and the ghost continued forward until reaching a cave. Compared to other demonic mansions, this cave looked quite ordinary. Only a few white curtains were hung outside the entrance, with no colorful dishes or shiny columns. Inside the cave, it looked like a regular human household with carefully crafted tables, chairs, and dressing tables.
Guì yàn shēng followed her inside and looked around.
The woman found a soft couch and leaned on it first.
Guì yàn shēng stood still and said, "Didn't you say you were going to take me to find my father?"
"Yes." The woman replied with a smile, her tone still gentle, but her gaze was completely different from before. She was still dressed the same as before, but in an instant a strange and eerie look appeared in her eyes.
Ghost Yansheng also noticed the changes and took a step back, bumping into the dressing table behind him. The mahogany dressing table was cluttered with cosmetics and fragrances for women, and his hand touched something soft. He turned around and saw a thin silk handkerchief with delicate eyebrows and eyes depicting on it... no, it was not just any silk handkerchief, what he was holding in his hand was clearly a piece of beauty skin!
Even though he had gone through a lot in these years and his mind was more mature than an average teenager, at this moment, Gu Yansheng couldn't help but let out a scream of fright.
A woman burst into laughter as if she had heard the funniest joke in the world. She reached out and touched her own face, chuckling, "I've had this injury on my face for almost a year, but I was forbidden to leave the city as a punishment. I never expected you to come and be my nourishment." As she spoke, she traced her finger along her delicate, porcelain-white cheek, and a burnt scar gradually emerged. The scar started from her cheek and resembled a burnt half of a handkerchief, half a beauty, half a demon, which was truly frightening.
She stood up and walked towards Gui Yansheng with a graceful stride: "Don't worry, once I use your face as my own, we will be like one. At that time, I will take your face to help you find your father and I won't go back on my word."
鬼厌生步步后退，他想要抓住什么东西来保护自己，可这四周什么都没有。洞窟门被一道看不见的禁制挡住了，他 Nowhere to Escape.。
A teenage boy stepped back, suppressing the tremble in his voice, and looked at the approaching woman, saying, "I am a demon clan member, you cannot kill me."
"Demon clan?" the woman burst into laughter, "You mortals are really interesting. Just because you have golden eyes, you consider yourself a member of the demon clan. But you don't have even a trace of demon energy in your body, how can you be a demon clan member? You say you're looking for your father, but you've come to the wrong place! This is Blackstone City, not a place where mortals can enter."
Gu Yan shivered in shock.
Isn't he a demon?
Then who is he? With a pair of golden eyes, he was regarded as a monster by the villagers and could not be a human. He thought he would be recognized by his kind when he came to Blackstone City. But this woman said he was not a demon.
The woman seemed to be tired of talking to him. She reached out and held his throat in her hand. The delicate and beautiful jade finger suddenly turned into sharp claws. With half of her burnt face sticking to Ghost Envy's face, she couldn't wait to take a deep breath and said, "The smell of the living is truly delicious."
A bit of human breath flew out of Guiyansheng's mouth and drilled into the woman's lips. She was like a greedy beast, devouring the feast on the plate with big bites. One hand crawled up Guiyansheng's face and onto his forehead, and the woman laughed, "Let me tear off your skin...give me your face..."
Guiyansheng struggled with great difficulty and closed his eyes in despair.
However, at this moment, a scream suddenly came from his ear.
He suddenly opened his eyes and saw the woman fall not far from him, looking at him with shock and fear, as if he was some kind of monster.
One by one, black marks seem to light up on his forehead, faintly blooming into a black begonia at his brow.
"Demon King's Mark..." The woman looks at his brow with a hint of shock in her voice. "How could you have a Demon King's Mark?"
Ghostsuddenly felt released and took two steps back. He held his neck and coughed heavily twice. He clearly had no strength left, but still looked at the woman and asked hoarsely, "What is the Demon King's mark?"
"Are you the son of the demon king?" The woman stared at him in disbelief, her expression full of disbelief, not knowing if she was talking to herself or to someone else. "Impossible, you cannot be the son of the demon king. You are clearly a mortal, are you a half-demon? There can never be half-demons in this world!"
She became more and more crazy, and Guiyansheng gritted her teeth and said nothing.
It wasn't until the woman gradually calmed down that she seemed to finally accept a fact that she didn't want to believe. She then stood up again, looked at Guiyansheng with a strange and profound look, and said, "So, your father is the Demon King."
"Demon Lord?"
"Yes, he is the master of Blackstone City. The whole demon realm must bow to him. If you had revealed earlier that you are the son of the Demon Lord, you wouldn't have had to suffer so much."
Devil king? Is he the son of the devil king? It sounds like an emperor of mortal men. As the son of the devil king, will he not have to lead a life of wandering and hiding in the future?
In Gui Yansheng's heart, a secret joy arose. However, before this happiness could turn into a smile, she saw the woman in front of her look at her and say with pity, "Unfortunately."
He felt a tightness in his heart and asked, "What a pity?"
"It's a pity that our lord, the Devil Crow Tang, who rules Black Stone City, values bloodline level the most. Ever since he came to power, he has issued a decree that anyone found to have half-demon blood will be killed."
She smiled at the young man in front of her, her lips gentle, but the words she spoke were like the most vicious curse.
"You, are a half-demon."