115 brushed the tiger hair from his face

Finally came here.

Qingli struggled to remember what had happened before she came here.

The light and shadow in her brain flowed, her brown eyes darkened, and her pupils shrank sharply.

She suddenly remembered that when she first entered Luoshui, her burden seemed to glow with a faint light.

Because the light was a little faint, she didn't care.

She had the yellow paper book in her baggage.

After she came to the demon world, the situation was frequent, and she didn't care about it anymore.

Qing Li connects everything in series, and a bold idea is born.

Maybe it's not an accident that she's here!

All of this may have something to do with the Yellow Book, and her disappeared mother.

She hung her head and took the small blue patterned burden from her shoulders.

Her slender fingers flipped through the baggage, which contained only clothes and a little food, and the yellow book she had placed in the corner miraculously disappeared!

Qingli's jade hand flew and searched again, but there was still no trace of the yellow book.

She had only opened the burden once, and had only taken out a piece of osmanthus cake to fill her stomach.

She was pretty sure she hadn't left the yellow book behind.

The Yellow Book disappeared on its own?

Qing Li was full of doubts, although the demon world was full of dangers, but she was not in a hurry to return to the human world now, she wanted to explore here.

Find the yellow paper! and find out what happened to her mother.

After figuring it out, her gaze was resolute, and her eyes shot at the snake demon who was fighting with the Death.

The sword in her hand was ready to strike.

While fighting with the dead, he paid attention to the situation on Qingli's side, and he saw that Qingli's eyes were shining again, and the waves in his heart were calm again.

His eyes were sharp, the corners of his mouth hooked up a mocking smile, the demon power in his hand soared, and the claws were shining, waving towards the wolf demon.

The wolf demon was hit in the chest, was knocked back three meters, and crashed into a large tree.

Li Yan didn't take the wolf demon's life just now, not because he was equal in strength to the wolf demon, but because he was hesitating how to kill the wolf demon and rescue Qingli intact.

Now that Qingli has come out, he naturally has no scruples.

The wolf demon wolf pupils were erected, he thought that he and Liyan couldn't help each other, but who knows, Liyan's demon power suddenly soared.

Before he could catch his breath, Lixian attacked again.

The wolf demon raised his hand to guard against the attack of the Death Demon again, but the gap between him and the Death Demon was a little big, and he was repelled by two meters again.

Seeing that he was invincible, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he rushed towards Qingli on the side.

Qing Li was already ready to attack, she saw the wolf demon rushing over, and the tip of the sword in her hand was aimed at the wolf demon and stabbed it.

A mantra crossed her mind, and there was a faint glow on her hand.

The wolf demon thought that Qingli was a soft persimmon, but he didn't expect Qingli to be so powerful, he was seriously injured, couldn't dodge, and was pierced.

The wolf's blood dyed the sword red, dripping onto the leaves on the ground, and gradually being devoured by the leaves, disappearing.

The coldness in Qingli's eyes condensed into ice, and she pulled out the sword in her hand.

The wolf demon's pupils were dilated, and he fell to the ground, losing his life.

The wolf demon's blood scattered on the ground, smearing a blood-colored scroll.

After a while, the blood-colored ink painting disappeared.

Li Yan had been watching Qing Li's movements just now, and although the faintness in Qing Li's palm was faint, he still noticed it.

It's strange to leave the dead, Qingli's breath is obviously a human being, why is it demonic?

Other little demons may not be able to see Qingli's identity, but his intuition of demonic energy is very keen, as long as it is a demon, there must be demonic energy on his body, Qingli's body smells light, it can't be a demon!

The light in his eyes was as deep as a black whirlpool, and he stared sharply at Qingli and asked, "What are you hiding from me, you are really a human from the human world?"

Qing Li heard the words of the deceased, her eyes were full of doubts, and she replied: "I am from the human world, I don't know what is going on, how can I hide it from you!"

I don't know if I believe it or not, his tiger eyes are dark and bottomless.

Qingli's head drooped slightly, her eyelashes cast heavy shadows, her eyes were complicated, and she said, "I won't go back to the human world for the time being, and I'll leave after a while." ”

Li Yan replied lightly: "Okay, in a few days, I will go out of the secret realm, and I will first find the passage between the human realm and the demon realm." ”

Qing Li nodded, she had to go back sooner or later, and it was naturally best to find the passage first.

Liyan walked forward again, because Qingli was not familiar with this forest, so she still followed a little behind Liyan.

Qing Li and Liyan left the confines of the pool of blood.

Even though they have been walking for a long time, the surrounding environment has not changed, and they are still surrounded by tall trees.

The light slipped away silently, pitch black, and he couldn't see his five fingers, and Qingli had to stop.

The claws of the tiger also stopped.

Qingli spread her clothes on the ground again, ready to rest.

Liyan consciously lay down beside Qingli.

Even if he had doubts about Qing Li, it was now a critical period for him to become an adult, and he needed to recover his demonic power as soon as possible.

He has been walking with Qing Li for the past two days, and the demonic power on his body has obviously recovered faster.

Although he had never seen a human, he knew that it was impossible for a human to help the Red Tiger Clan regain its demonic power.

Could it be that Qingli has a secret treasure on his body?

The tiger eyes of the dead glowed blue, and he wanted to search for the secret treasure on Qing Li's body, the cold light in his pupils flickered, if it was really the effect of the secret treasure, then Qing Li would be useless.

His blue eyes were faint, and he couldn't help but be discouraged by the breath of a secret treasure.

A small flame lit in his eyes, and he glanced at Li indignantly.

Forget it, it's only a few days anyway, he'll protect her first!

He has been alone since he was a child, but he didn't expect to be walking with a woman now, and he felt a little strange in his heart.

Feeling a little awkward about leaving, he forcibly drove away the untimely feelings.

He slowly closed the tiger's eyes, the tiger's ears drooped, and the tiger's tail turned a few times in the air, and then also fell and fell into a light sleep.

The inky night was unusually silent, perhaps too quiet, so the sound of the air moving, and the swaying of the branches, were mixed together like a sleeper.

Qingli may not be sleeping very comfortably, maybe it is a little cold, she unconsciously moved her arms, hugged the sleeping tiger cub next to her, took him as a pillow, and put her head on his tiger body.

The tiger eyes suddenly opened, and then closed in an instant.

The wind mischievously stroked Qingli's cheeks, and the tiger head was gone.

The long night is fleeting.

Qing Li stretched his lower limbs, opened his sleepy eyes, and ran out of Qing Li's arms long ago.

Qing Li straightened up ignorantly, lifted the jade side, and met the dark eyes of the departed from the dead.

Something is unclear.

She straightened her hair a little disheveled, clenched her sword in her hand, and said in a voice like a kingfisher's chirping, "Let's go." ”

Liyan raised his tiger claws and brushed the tiger hair on his face, and his eyes swept around.