Chapter 231 Undercover

Changsheng Hall.

Lu Changsheng ate breakfast while checking his phone.

[All information about the first generation of the chief of the Demon Slayer Division]

[Looking for someone, a refugee from Fengdu City, the former head of the Veteran Club, Wang Hucheng]

There was no new information behind the two tasks.

It had been a week since I parted with Thirteenth Sister.

Lu Changsheng did not expect that with the help of Guizhai's intelligence network, a simple task of looking for someone would not provide even the slightest clue.

Could it be that the so-called "old man" was dead?

That shouldn't be the case. Unless he was really a nameless little transparent person, how could Guizhai's intelligence network not include him?

It shouldn't be the case...

Lu Changsheng switched to the latest information column with some helplessness.

[The demon tribe on the front line has mobilized again on a large scale, and the Demon Slayer Division has not yet responded]

[The Demon Slayer Division has recently classified multiple organizations and churches as cults, and the cleanup operation is in full swing]

[The resources in the ancient rift have been counted and are officially open for exchange]

Behind each title, there is a long list of links for Lu Changsheng to check.

"They are all old news." Lu Changsheng put down his phone with some disappointment, grabbed a fried dough stick and took a bite.

"Master, you seem to be worried recently?" Er Gouzi asked with some concern.

"Er Gouzi, what do you think of the first generation chief of the Demon Slayer Division?" Lu Changsheng asked casually.

"Master, are you talking about the first generation chief in the textbook?" Er Gouzi recalled for a moment and said uncertainly.

"Well, just say something, what do you think of him?" Lu Changsheng did not expect his apprentice to say any useful information, but just asked casually.

"The first chief..."

"How should I put it..."

"I think he's quite mysterious." Er Gouzi pondered the wording for a long time, and still felt that this word was the most appropriate.

"Mysterious?" This word aroused Lu Changsheng's interest. He didn't expect his apprentice to give Zhou Yi such an evaluation.

"Well..." Er Gouzi nodded, "The previous chiefs of the Demon Slayer Division have very detailed evaluations in textbooks."

"No matter what major events they did during their tenure, when they took office, when they died in battle, and in which battle they died, they will be recorded clearly."

"Only the first chief, the introduction of his deeds is basically glossed over, and there is no clear date record, which is very vague."

"When I was studying, what I was most afraid of was to be tested on the questions about the first chief. I couldn't recite them at all."

Lu Changsheng frowned slightly, and muttered in his heart.

If compared by dynasty, Zhou Yi is the founding emperor, and in ancient times he can be called Taizu.

The Demon Slayer Division has not been overthrown, and it has been passed down from generation to generation.

How could there not even be basic records left?

Did someone deliberately erase the traces of his existence?

But why?

Lu Changsheng's thoughts fell into a dead end.

No...

I still have to ask Lin Yuan.

If there is anyone in this world who knows Zhou Yi's information, it is only the current chief of the Demon Slayer Division.

It's just right to talk to him about what he saw and heard in the [Ancient Continent].

Lu Changsheng made up his mind and stopped thinking about it.

He ate his breakfast in a few mouthfuls, grabbed a coat, and left Changsheng Hall after a brief explanation.

......

Yaoguang City.

The headquarters of the Demon Slayer Division.

In front of the chief's desk, a pair of long legs were unceremoniously placed on the desk.

"Xiao Linzi!"

"If you don't explain the movements of the demon tribe to me today, you don't have to work!"

"Let's just waste time!"

"See how you work!"

Xia Lin, who had a fiery red ponytail, occupied Lin Yuan's desk without any image, stared at Lin Yuan with puffy cheeks, and issued a few warnings that were not threatening at all.

"'Jun Hou', Director Xia came early in the morning, and we... couldn't stop him." The little secretary next to him said with some embarrassment.

Lin Yuan waved his hand gently and said, "It's okay, you go and get busy. There will be an important visitor later. All other appointments will be canceled."

"Except for the important matters I marked, don't come in to disturb me."

The little secretary nodded gently and left the office quickly with small steps.

As if she would explode if she looked up for one more time.

"Sister, I told you, don't worry about the movements of the demon tribe. It has nothing to do with us. It's an internal problem of the demon tribe."

Lin Yuan sat across from the desk and said with a warm smile.

"I asked Pepe, and she told me that she didn't know the movements of the demons either."

"And have you forgotten what I do?"

"The Shadow Moon Pavilion and the Ghost House can't figure out the demons' thoughts, so why are you so confident?"

"Hurry up and tell me!"

"Did they do something bad again?"

Xia Lin's voice gradually got louder, and she looked like she would throw a tantrum if she didn't agree with anything.

"No one has stipulated that only the demons can plant undercover agents in our human race, so we can't plant undercover agents in the demons, right?"

Lin Yuan knew that his senior sister was on the verge of exploding, so he decided to reveal a little more information to ease the mine with twin ponytails.

"Undercover?" Xia Lin frowned slightly, and her tone slowed down.

"How could the human race sneak into the demon race?"

"Hasn't the Creation Bureau developed the technology of [half-human]?"

Lin Yuan said in a good mood, "Those who can sneak into the demon race are naturally demons. Didn't I talk to you about this topic a long time ago?"

"The demon race is not monolithic."

"I just took advantage of the situation."

Xia Lin chewed on the words of her junior brother carefully and suddenly became quiet.

These words should be enough for the senior sister to think for a while.

Lin Yuan thought to himself, and he was not in a hurry to drive the senior sister from her seat, but got up and sat on the coffee table next to the office.

He slowly opened the can of tea that he had treasured for a long time, and a faint tea fragrance instantly spread.

"Gulp gulp"

Even until the hot water beside Lin Yuan had boiled, Xia Lin still couldn't understand what her junior brother meant. She was about to continue to make a scene and force her junior brother to make his words clear.

The door of the office suddenly opened.

Bang——

As the door closed, Lu Changsheng slowly showed his true self.

He first glanced at Xia Lin, who was sitting cross-legged on the desk, and then looked at Lin Yuan, who was making tea.

"Hello, Director Xia." Lu Changsheng waved to Xia Lin, as a greeting, and came to the coffee table easily.

Xia Lin's cheeks turned red.

She retracted her crossed legs as if she had been electrocuted, and sat up straight all of a sudden.

There was panic in her eyes, and she didn't dare to look directly at Lu Changsheng's eyes. She only glanced at him occasionally and then quickly lowered her head.

Xia Lin had confirmed the true identity of the ghost snake from Lin Yuan's mouth.

Seeing her idol right in front of her, she just acted like a scoundrel.

Xia Lin felt so ashamed that she wanted to find a hole to hide in...

It's over...

The image...

The image is completely gone!