There Will Always Be No Demons

My name is Lin Fangyuan, and I am 1.73 Meters tall - accurate to the centimeter. On the 365th day when I was working as a clerk in the Criminal Division of Yongding District Court, my goal in life was still the same six words: to become a judge and serve the people. Of course, that is, that is, before you bump into the strong man wearing a black monk's robe with gold trim. I worked overtime until ten o'clock that day. As soon as the last cigarette in the cigarette box was lit in the smoking area, I felt a chill like ice creeping up the back of my neck. When I turned back, there was a black mist floating in the alley, and it was getting into my throat - I later learned that it was called the "Soul-Eating Demon". Then he smashed it down. He was 1.8 Meters tall, with a heavy back and a heavy body. There was blood on his face. He was holding a piece of hot gravel in his hand, and his eyes were as fierce as if he had just rushed out of a crime scene. He kicked away the fog and asked me in a hoarse voice: "Where is this world...?" I was holding a cigarette and looking at the gold rim on his gray-black robe stained with wall dust. I suddenly felt that "taking the exam to be a judge" had to be pushed to the back of the queue. After all, now, not only do I have to record the court trial transcripts, but I also have to help this big brother from another world who calls himself "Master Haoyue" catch those things that escaped from the "Monster Locking Tower" in Yongding District, Zhangjiajie. He said this was a mess in the fairy world and he had to clean it up. I said, buddy, can you learn to use a smartphone first? Say no more, he was almost finished smoking, and the gravel in his hand started to feel hot again. Well, it seems that there is another demon causing trouble in Yongding District tonight, so we have to work overtime again. ——As for my dream of being a judge? Maybe when this world becomes "monster-free", it won't be too late to pick it up again.