"About seven or eight tenths," Sha Wuji said with a solemn expression. "I suggest that the three of us from the demon race do not participate in the outer perimeter operations. We will be responsible for guarding the Nine Immortal Cave itself."
I nodded. "Alright, leave it to the humans."
The Great Boss of Mo He was a top demon hunter. Ordinary great demons would have no chance against him. Moreover, he didn't have to worry about the sand people or others. Demon hunters killing demons was at least not illegal. However, when facing humans, demon hunters had to be cautious, especially since among my human reinforcements were three people from the Shabia headquarters.
Sha Wuji handed the phone to Daoist Qing, and he himself, along with Li Bing and Li Hong, went up the mountain and entered the middle cave where Yao Yao was seated.
The three Daoist Qing asked me how to arrange them. I told them to stay in the temple. If Mo He didn't get entangled with the three experts from the general bureau below and headed straight for the Nine Immortal Cave, perhaps they could hold off the Great Boss with Mahjong for a while. If, by chance, the Great Boss was also a Mahjong enthusiast, they could sit down for a few rounds if there was an incomplete hand.
From Juhua Mountain to the desolate village, the line-shaped snake formation flowing downstream. If nothing unexpected happened, the battle would only take place along this route.
The three of them found hidden spots, and I, holding Sha Wuji's phone, sat in a car in the parking lot, watching the light spots move. I unintentionally discovered that there was a bullet comment function below, but Sha Wuji had turned it off. I turned on the bullet comments, and the screen immediately started scrolling with a "meteor shower" from right to left. Most of them were expressions of horror, warnings, or curses. Some also asked about Mu Jige and Jiu Yao. The bullet comments were too chaotic, with several layers, completely covering the screen.
Just as I was about to turn off the bullet comments, I unintentionally caught a glimpse of a pink bullet comment: "Luoyue's real target this time, isn't it that guy Wu Chengfeng!"
I pressed down on this bullet comment, long-pressed, and the bullet comment stopped scrolling, turning into a reply interface. I thought for a moment and replied: "I am Wu Chengfeng."
Immediately, someone who claimed not to kill wrote: "Haha, Brother Sha, don't joke!"
Another said: "Brother Sha, be careful. Shanhai Pass is on the extension line from Siping to Fucheng. Luoyue might be heading towards you too!"
Someone else said: "Perhaps Luoyue has taken a fancy to Brother Wuji and wants to capture him to be her husband!"
This was Sha Wuji's account, which indicated, first, that he had extensive connections among the demon race, and second, that his demon friends on the dark web did not know about Sha Wuji's relationship with us, meaning Sha Wuji's secrecy work was done well. It was estimated that only the two cranes, Li Bing and Li Hong, knew about this.
This also implied that what I had just said should not have been said, but I just wanted to see their reactions.
Actually, there were no significant reactions. They were mainly talking about Sha Wuji, or continuing to post about Mu Jige or Jiu Yao. It seemed no one recognized "Wu Chengfeng."
I lit a cigarette and, after thinking for a while, decided to stir things up and deliver a big piece of news.
"Brothers and sisters of the demon race, hello everyone. My name is Wu Chengfeng. I was the one who broke into the Nine Immortal Cave. Now, Mu Jige and Jiu Yao are both under my command. Sha Wuji and the siblings Yun Zhonghe and Heddinghong have also pledged allegiance to me."
This was a long bullet comment, and it scrolled very quickly. Moreover, Sha Wuji had a high-level VIP account with green bullet comments, positioned at the very top, flashing by with a whoosh, making it exceptionally eye-catching.
The screen instantly went silent. Except for my bullet comment, which rolled on like an LED display at the entrance of some government unit, everyone else chose silence.
After a full five seconds, someone finally spoke, it was the same pink bullet comment I had replied to earlier: "Are you really the guy who dug out Mu Jige and Jiu Yao?"
"That guy" = "the man," with a slight confusion between 'n' and 'L,' possibly a demon from the Sichuan-Chuanxi region, with a dialectical flavor in their typing.
I replied: "It is I."
The pink bullet comment replied with a string of characters: "z18897137311."
Then it said: "This is my WeChat ID, please add me, and I'll pull you into a group for further discussion."
I asked: "What group?"
Before the little pink one could reply, another yellow bullet comment said: "Northeast Region Demon Race General Group."
Ah, this group was good. It seemed Sha Wuji wasn't in this group. That made sense, as his base was in Shanhai Pass, which was close to the Northeast but belonged to North China.
I copied the WeChat ID and, in a daze, tried to paste it into my own phone. It didn't work. After a moment of stunned realization, I used Sha Wuji's WeChat to send this WeChat ID to myself. After adding it, the other party accepted instantly, named "Hua San Zai Feng Li" (话散在风里 - Words Scattered in the Wind), gender male, but it was unknown whether it was a male or female demon.
"Hello, Mr. Wu, I'll pull you in now."
After a brief greeting, it immediately pulled me into a group.