Bai Lang twisted his eyebrows, trying to see what was in the box, but he was blocked by Wen Yun's body and couldn't see it. When he was anxious, the little man who swept to his side had a problem.

Squatting down, big drops of cold sweat broke out, fingers clutching the clothes on his chest, clenching his teeth to prevent himself from making a sound.

Bai Lang was taken aback and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you?!"

Jing Ci was so painful that he couldn't speak.

Bai Lang picked him up, and when he was about to take him away, Wen Yun over there was alarmed, looked at this side, and said in a cold voice.

"What people!"

Bai Lang thought for a moment, and muttered to Jing Ci in his arms: "Bear with me a little." ”

Turning to look at Wen Yun, he swaggered out, and said with a smile: "Your grandfather!"

Seeing that it was a silver-haired young man with a little girl in his arms, Wen Yun suddenly had a long face.

"What are you doing with me?"

"What are you doing...... Bai Lang took out a free hand, touched his chin, and walked towards her as if he was thinking.

"Don't come here!"

As soon as the words fell, Wen Yun only felt a shadow flashing in front of her, her palms empty, and a cool breeze swept through.

The little box is gone!

"Look at your thing seems to be very fun, take it away and play with my little sister for two days~ I won't return it, thank you!"

When the words fell, Bai Lang was not in a hurry to get out immediately, but slipped away in a certain direction.

Wen Yun's face suddenly darkened, and her body exuded a demonic breath.

His eyes were cold, and he chased after him.

Bai Lang felt the person behind him, and the corners of his mouth slowly hooked, he was afraid that she wouldn't follow!

took the time to glance into his arms, and by the moonlight, he saw the frightened face of the little man in his arms, which seemed to be even more serious than just now, and immediately frowned and sped up.

Wen Yun chased after her, and at some point there was an extra mace in her hand.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Bai Lang rushed to the room and disappeared out of thin air the moment he reached the door.

Wen Yun rushed in with a mace without thinking.

"Ah!!h

"Who!"

After hearing two pig-killing screams, Bai Lang in the distance smiled contemptuously and left with the child in his arms.

......

As soon as he returned to the inn, Bai Lang rushed to Rong Zhen's house with Jing Ci.

Xiao Lao'er was leisurely drinking with Sheng Yang Yueqi, and was startled by the sudden breaking door, and the wine was spilled.

"Langlang, what are you doing?" Rong Zhen was helpless.

Bai Lang didn't have time to explain, so he hurriedly put Jing Ciping on the bed and pointed at him: "Come and see, Xiao Ci, Xiao Ci He doesn't know what's going on, and suddenly that's it." ”

Rong Zhen frowned, what kind of trouble did this cause?

Walking to the bed, he found that Jing Ci's little face had turned pale, his eyes were closed, as if to alleviate the pain, curled up, and covered his chest.

"Little resignation, how are you doing?" Rong Zhen patted him on the back, but there was no response.

"What's going on? What's going on with him?"

Bai Lang hurriedly explained: "I don't know, just now, I finally arrived at Wen Yun's courtyard, but he suddenly ......."

Halfway through speaking, Bai Lang paused.

"What?" asked Rong Zhen.

Bai Lang took out a small box that emitted black gas from his arms, and sure enough!

The black gas coming out of this box is actually floating towards the position of the little person on the bed!

Bai Lang quickly set an enchantment on the small box, blocking it from the outside world.

Almost instantly, Jing Ci's body stopped trembling and he breathed heavily.

"It's ......"

"This thing, it's controlling him. Bai Lang's eyes were rarely cold, "When I was looking for Wen Yun's yard just now, almost all of them were showing me the way, saying that they had feelings." At first, I didn't believe it, but after arriving at her yard, Wen Yun was playing with this thing, and the little resignation suddenly went wrong, and now it seems that it ...... It's this thing that is influencing him. ”

Rong Zhen took the small box and looked at it in his hand.

Sheng Yang and Yue Qi also walked over.

"I don't know what this box is for, but I know that Wen Yun often carries it with her and rarely leaves it. Yue Qi said.

Rong Zhen took a handkerchief, dipped it in some water, wiped the sweat of the little man on the bed, and asked, "What is in there?" ”

Sheng Yang took it, observed it carefully, and rubbed his fingertips into a line.

It's like some kind of seal.

After a long time, he spoke: "It takes magic breath to open this. ”

Except for Yue Qi, the other two people in the room were stunned.

There are only two people in this room who can release demonic breath, one is in pain on the bed and has not cultivated the demonic path, and the other is ...... White Waves.

Rong Zhen looked at him, with some complexity in his eyes.

Bai Lang doesn't like to expose his identity as a demonic beast, especially in front of outsiders.

"Forget it, then let's put this one first, wait for ......"

"Don't wait," Bai Lang spoke up, interrupting Rong Zhen's words, showing a shallow smile, and said, "Demon breath, I have it." ”

Sheng Yang and Yue Qi glanced at each other and cast a surprised look at him.

Uncle Shi, do you have a magic breath?

He's a demon?

Bai Lang didn't speak, took the small box from Sheng Yang's hand, pinpointed the seal, and a wisp of black gas rose from his fingertips and injected it into it.

The box emitted a dark light, clicked, and opened.

I saw a piece of white bone the size of a fingernail inside, and it was faintly coming out.

It was too weird, Bai Lang didn't take it out directly, but handed it to Rong Zhen, who tucked the corner of the quilt to Jing Ci.

"Tuan Tuan, look, what is this?"

Rong Zhen wrinkled his eyebrows and looked at it, his hand unconsciously brushing his beard.

After looking at it for a long time, I didn't see a reason.

"This should just be ......" As soon as he said it, Lan Qing's words appeared in his mind, and his eyes gradually widened.

looked at Jing Ci, then looked at the contents of the small box, and finally moved his gaze to Bai Lang, and muttered: "This...... It can't be a demon bone!"

Demon bones?!

Bai Lang moved the small box closer and asked in disbelief, "Are you sure......?"

"I'm just guessing. Rong Zhen's eyes sank.

Yue Qi asked, "What is a demon bone?"

"The demon bone is the treasure of the demon world, mainly controlled, cannibalistic and soul-eating, regardless of the cultivation realm, it will become a puppet when planted. Sheng Yang blurted out.

Rong Zhen's eyes were full of appreciation, and he nodded slightly.

"It is rumored that the demon bone is one finger long, if this is a demon bone, then why is there only so much?" Sheng Yang asked.

Bai Lang and Rong Zhen silently moved their eyes to the little man whose breathing gradually stabilized.

Do you still say, that half of it is estimated that it is in his body.

It's no wonder that even if the former Jingci is stubborn, he looks like a stinky fart made in heaven and earth, he can still obey Wen Yunyan.

From this point of view, the person who planted the demon bone for him was Wen Yun!

But it doesn't make sense, Jing Ci is a person who has experienced the punishment of heavenly fire and thunder, and that heavenly thunder is used to cleanse sins, and there is no reason why he can't clean up the demon bones.

Could it be that this thing is still a ghost?