"Are these all demons?"
Pei Ye looked at the ostrich that had buried its head in the sand, pointing its bald, bright red backside toward the tourists.
"They are super fierce! I came over before wanting to see a panda cub, but was chased and pecked by a goose. That goose is a tyrant of the zoo!" Ying Lin clung tightly to Pei Ye's pocket, complaining indignantly. "I even told them I could work to pay off the ticket fee, but they just wouldn't allow it!"
One demon wasn't scary; Ying Lin wouldn't cower at all. What he feared was a flock of demons swarming him!
He didn't know if it was because the more ordinary an animal was, the easier it was to become a demon, but this zoo had quite a few Goose Demons. The last time Ying Lin tried to catch a glimpse of the newborn panda cub, he was blocked by the tyrant Goose Demon. As a Ghost King, when had he ever suffered such grievances? He forcefully barged in with violence, beating away that stupid goose in a few moves.
But then—
