The man in white thought about it, thought of a good way, and decided to choose a suitable opportunity to force the Demon Venerable to leave the Demon Palace.

One day, the Demon Venerable came to Yang Fei'er's tomb again, he was drinking, and suddenly a group of masked people came and surrounded him. Demon Venerable opened his drunken eyes and sneered, "Do you want to take my life?"

The masked man at the head said, "No, it's not, we just want you to come with us." ”

Demon Venerable sneered again: "Then it depends on whether you have this ability!"

After saying that, he staggered to his feet, and was about to use his mana, but found that he was weak. He sat on the ground, looked at the pot of wine, pointed to the masked men, and said, "You, you actually use such indiscriminate methods!"

The masked man led by him slowly approached the Demon Venerable step by step, smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I learned this from you!" and then waved his hand vigorously to the masked man behind him.

The masked men rushed up, tied up the Demon Venerable, and took them to the hall of the Demon Palace. The man in white was sitting on the luxurious seat above the hall, looking at the Demon Venerable with five flowers, and fanning the jade fan with a spring breeze on his face.

As soon as the demon venerable saw the man in white, he scolded: "You scoundrel, are you trying to rebel?"

The white-clothed man laughed: "Wuyou, since your mind is not in this Demon Palace at all, why do you want to occupy the position of Demon Venerable?"

Demon Venerable gritted his teeth in anger: "You, don't forget that you are just my shadow. ”

"I will definitely not forget, if it wasn't for the fact that you killed all my Snow Spirit clan back then, how could I be willing to hide in your body for so many years for revenge?!" The man in white was so angry that he stood up suddenly, closed his fan and pointed at the Demon Venerable and said.

Demon Venerable's face suddenly turned pale: "It turns out that you are a fake one who has taken refuge in me, and I am sorry that I have trusted you so much for so many years!

The white-clothed boy said sharply: "Enough, I think the eldest son of my dignified Snow Spirit Clan, how can I use it for you to play with between applause?"

As he spoke, he paused for a moment, and then continued to say sharply: "I want my Xueling clan to be gentle and kind, be kind to others, never bully the weak, and do crazy things. And in order to retaliate against us, you did not bow down to you, and you went on a killing spree!"

As he spoke, he glanced around the hall again: "For so many years, I have followed you with a clear conscience, aided and helped the evil, and watched your life and soul ruined, losing your conscience, and being full of evil. I don't know how many unjust souls wander in this hall every day. Fortunately, I soothe their souls in heaven with the sound of the harp every day, and try to make up for your debt to them in every way possible......!

He deliberately stopped and glanced at the Demon Venerable contemptuously: "You will die without a place to be buried!"

Demon Venerable roared angrily: "You are talking nonsense, this world is like this, the weak eat the strong, the fittest survive! If you don't eat others, others will come and eat you!"

"Yes, you're right, but those good women and babies who are waiting to be fed that you bully, will they also eat you?" said the man in white angrily, pointing at the Demon Venerable.

When the Demon Venerable heard this, he straightened his neck and said, "That...... Those are two different things. Eat babies, also ...... It's not because you let Fei'er go!"

"Hahaha......" The man in white suddenly laughed wildly, "Fei'er!

The white-clothed boy said, staring at the Demon Venerable with a smile: "Do you think Fei'er really likes you?"

When the Demon Venerable heard this, his face changed suddenly, and he looked at the man in white in shock.

The boy in white shook out the things that Xiao Ji had deceived him one by one.

Demon Venerable was so angry that he suddenly roared, spat out a mouthful of red blood, and fainted.

When he woke up, he had been thrown into the wilderness. The faint moonlight shone on his bloodless face, and his long hair turned white overnight.

He staggered down the rugged mountain road with his hair disheveled, not knowing where to go.

As he walked, he saw the lonely ghosts he had killed before pounce on him with teeth and claws. He threw himself and struggled desperately, but was outnumbered and fell on the mountain road covered in blood.

At this time, a wolfhound spotted him and pounced on him.

With a blinding blue light, the wolfdog collapsed in a pool of blood. The Demon Venerable disappeared all at once.

The man in white, who was hiding in the shadows, was terrified when he saw this scene. He was about to leave, but was stopped by a masked man dressed in black.

The man in white immediately threw the fan at the masked man, and the masked man was immediately surrounded by countless fans. But the masked man was not alarmed, he flew up, and with a wave of his right hand, a number of poison darts flew out, knocking all the fans to the ground.

The man in white was startled, knowing that he had met a master, so he turned into countless ice swords and stabbed at the masked man.

The masked man suddenly turned into a fire dragon, and the ice sword suddenly turned into water.

When the man in white saw it, he immediately turned into a wisp of green smoke and prepared to flee.

The masked man suddenly turned into a cloud of white mist, enveloping the green smoke tightly.

The man in white fell to the ground all at once.

The masked man turned his back to him and said, "Childe, don't kill all the people you do, when will you repay your grievances! Besides, his magic weapon is the treasure of your palace, you have to keep him to help you find the magic weapon, otherwise you, the new palace master, will not be able to do it for long." ”

After saying that, the masked man threw down a bamboo butterfly and flew into a bamboo forest, where he disappeared in a moment.

The man in white hurriedly picked up the bamboo butterfly, and suddenly remembered that the masked man who rescued him from under the Demon Venerable Sword had also left such an identical bamboo butterfly.

He looked at the bamboo forest where the masked man had disappeared, and understood that that person might be the lifesaver he had been looking for for many years.

He suddenly knelt on the ground, and in the direction that the masked man flew away, he kowtowed and said, "Engong!"

After more than an hour, Mr. Pang saw a round thing on Xiao Ji's back slowly growing, and a smug smile appeared on his face.

At this time, Xiao Ji was slowly sober. She felt a heat on her back, forcing the thing on her back to grow slowly, and she knew that this was the magic weapon that the Demon Venerable wanted. She recalled the scene that had just appeared in her mind, and suddenly she understood a lot of things, it turned out that Mr. Pang was also here for this magic weapon from beginning to end. Could it be that he was transformed by the Demon Venerable?

She silently and secretly used her mind to suppress the magic weapon on her back.

Mr. Pang has already consumed a lot of true qi, and he is a little overwhelmed. He suddenly saw that the thing that was still getting bigger just now, and it suddenly seemed to be asleep and didn't move.

He wondered if his true qi was about to run out. It's no longer enough to meet the needs of that thing.

He thought that he had worked so hard to seize this opportunity now, and he must not give up. He decided to last the game.

He used all his strength, clenched his teeth, his face flushed, and slowly slapped his hands on Xiao Ji's back. Xiao Ji was shaken and pounced. Mr. Pang also "pounced", a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, and his body suddenly fell backwards.

Xiao Ji got up from the bed, touched the blood stains on his back, turned around and glanced at Mr. Pang who had fainted with a sneer, picked up his clothes, and walked into the bathroom without looking back.

After a while, after washing up, Xiao Ji walked out, refreshing and refreshing. When I looked at the bed, I was surprised: Mr. Pang was gone.

Xiao Ji hurriedly walked out of Mr. Pang's rental house with his luggage. I went back to a hotel near the train station and stayed at it.

Feeling a mess in her mind, she went to a café by herself, asked for a cup of coffee in a quiet corner and sat down.

As she sipped her coffee, she remembered many things. She suddenly understood one thing: the magic weapon on her back could help her remember many things. However, it has to be stimulated. But how can you stimulate it?

A lot of pictures about magic weapons from her memory suddenly appeared in her mind, and she finally figured out that either she was in danger herself, or she did what Mr. Pang did. The magic weapon will have a noticeable reaction.

Although Xiao Ji still has a lot of mysteries to solve, he at least has some clues. So, she left the café with a smile. She knows that sitting and waiting will achieve nothing, and only by starting to act in the present may have unexpected gains.

When she walked out of the café easily, her phone rang, and she saw that it was an unfamiliar number.

She was guessing who had called her when a familiar crisp laugh came from the other end of the line.