Chapter 311: Strange

The night shrouded the Demon God Palace, and Bai Su'er returned to the Snow Crystal Hall where she lived with a slight smell of alcohol. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

It has been almost half a month since Du Shen captured the Pure Land Sect and destroyed the Demon Suppression Tower. At the beginning, how Du Shen destroyed the Demon Town Tower, Bai Su'er didn't know the details. Before the battle began, she was knocked unconscious by Du Shen. After the battle, Bai Su'er did not wake up, and he was not able to see the tragic situation of the Pure Land Sect with his own eyes.

She only heard rumors later: all the buildings in the Pure Land Sect were almost razed to the ground by Du Shen. The master and apprentice of the Pure Land Sect suffered heavy casualties, and it can be said that the entire sect was destroyed.

Du Shen single-handedly leveled the Pure Land Sect, destroying two demon towers before and after, and his prestige was greatly boosted. Many demons and demons come to visit, or contact feelings, or directly work. Therefore, in recent times, the Demon God Palace has been very lively, and banquets are held almost every day to entertain guests.

Most of the demons and demons are rude, slightly drunk, and any kind of ugliness can be exposed. Therefore, although Bai Su'er is the palace master, most of the time he only shows up at the beginning of the banquet. After that, it was handed over to Du Shen and others to entertain.

Bai Su'er stood by the sparkling pool, looking up at the moon in the east. In the night sky, two bright moons are hung. One round is round and blood-red, and the other is a crescent moon and is silvery-white.

The blood-red moon was the vision that only appeared after Du Shen destroyed the Demon Suppression Tower. After nearly half a month of observation, Bai Su'er determined that the blood moon did not change its synodic hope, nor did it move its position, and always hung on the eastern half of the sky. The round blood moon doesn't seem to disappear during the day. Whenever the sunlight is not too strong, the presence of the blood moon can be faintly seen.

This blood moon is said to be the condensation of demonic energy. Every night, when Bai Su'er looked at the blood moon, she could feel a special spiritual power spilling from the top of her head. Spiritual power may be demonic energy, which makes Bai Su'er feel very comfortable. Every night when she was practicing, Bai Su'er also felt more relaxed and efficient than before.

The appearance of the blood moon has brought great benefits to all youkai and half-demons. The power of the demon clan will be greatly developed as a result. It's no wonder that at the banquet, there are many demons who will talk and laugh with Du Shen, and sometimes tout.

Thinking of Du Shen's recent performance, Bai Su'er couldn't help frowning slightly. Maybe it's because of the huge credit for himself, or maybe it's because he listens to the praise of many visitors. Bai Su'er felt that Du Shen was inevitably self-aggrandizing, and he was losing more and more respect for himself.

Bai Su'er was thinking about it. A red light flew from the west. Baoguang's speed is relatively slow, to show that there is no malice. Baoguang landed twenty or thirty meters away from Bai Su'er and turned into a figure in red.

Hongyi walked up to Bai Su'er unhurriedly, and bowed: "Young master, what are your instructions for summoning your subordinates?"

The breeze blew, and the smell of wine carrying red clothes hit Bai Su'er's cheeks. Bai Su'er waved her hand and used a spell to isolate the air flow: "You prepare." Tomorrow evening, follow me to Zhongzu Continent. ā€

Although the breeze came and went, Hongyi still paced slowly, and walked to the downwind of Bai Su'er: "Dare to ask the young master, but you want to go to Shangyuan City to collect information about Wang Er?"

Bai Su'er reprimanded unhappily: "What am I going to do, do I need to report to you?

"No, young master," the red clothes earnestly persuaded, "because of the Pure Land Sect and the Demon Suppression Tower, our Demon God Palace is now the target of everyone." As soon as someone knows that you are out, those righteous paths will surely chase you like crazy!

Bai Su'er hesitated slightly, and finally said firmly: "What are you afraid of! Let's go out quietly, who will know where we are going?" ā€

"No, I can't. The red coat whispered, staring down at the ground, and hesitated.

Bai Su'er waited for a moment, and saw that Hongyi looked struggling and embarrassed. She said impatiently, "Do what you are told!" ā€

Hongyi raised his head and knelt on his knees with a "plop": "The palace master spares his life! ā€

Bai Su'er stared into the eyes of the red cloth. The red clothes subconsciously lowered their heads. Bai Su'er's complexion became more and more ugly. She said coldly: "Is it about Wang Er?

The head of the red cloth drooped lower and lower: "Qiqi Palace Master." In fact, that Wang Er is a pure ghost! At that time, his subordinates obeyed the orders of the ancestor, in order to cut off the young master's love thread, and at the same time, it was also to sharpen the young master's heart. The subordinates followed the instructions of the ancestor to kill Wang Er first, and then replace the ...... with a puppet."

Bai Su'er listened to the story of the red clothes, and smoked from the seven orifices. Several times, she almost couldn't help but shoot and beat the red clothes into minced meat. However, because she was attracted by the inside story of the year, Bai Suer couldn't help it. Her fists clenched tighter and tighter. Anger rolled in her heart, like a fish in her throat.

When the red clothes finished speaking, Bai Su'er stepped forward angrily, raised his foot and kicked it.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and the red clothes fell backwards, sliding backwards, flying several meters away. Red-clothed struggled, straightened up, still on his knees. The corners of her mouth overflowed with a little bloodshot: "The young master spares his life, and his subordinates are just following the instructions of the ancestor!"

Bai Su'er's eyes were slightly red, and she walked up to Hongyi again: "Then why didn't you say it before? I obviously warned you! If you hide it again, you will be worse off than dead!"

The red clothes shrank into a ball: "The young master spares his life!" The subordinates are afraid of affecting the young master's perception of the old master, so they hide it. ā€

"Qubble!" Bai Su'er scolded angrily, but there was a little understanding in her heart. Just a little bit, not forgiving.

Bai Su'er looked back and took a deep breath: "It turns out that Wang Er is not the one who bullied me! However, Wang Er is still dead! as a ghost. ā€

Bai Su'er couldn't tell the emotions in her heart for a while: a little joy and lightness, more sadness and anger, as well as unwillingness and remorse, and laughter. Bai Su'er suddenly felt very pitiful and ridiculous.

In any case, Wang Er is dead. More than a decade has passed since the past, and it has become gray and blurred.

Bai Su'er gradually calmed down: "So, you have been monitoring Wang Er for nearly half a year. Did he covet the treasures of the palace after all? Why did he wander around the palace, and where did he come from?"

The red clothes groaned, as if organizing the language: "Young master, I haven't found out the origin of Wang Er." He seems to be a lonely ghost, living in Shangyuan City. It's just that my subordinates think it's very strange!"

"What's strange?" Bai Su'er asked angrily.

"Strange," the red clothes timidly glanced up at Bai Su'er, "It's Du Shen's strange." Back then, the palace was not too far from the location where Du Shen was stationed. The second king was a ghost, and he often wandered inside and outside the palace. According to the young master, at least two and a half years. For such a long time, Du Shen really didn't notice the existence of Wang Er? He is duty-oriented, and he shouldn't let the ghosts wander near the exit of the underworld!"

Bai Su'er frowned, and asked irritably, "Then what do you suspect?"

Hongyi shrank his neck: "The subordinates didn't suspect anything." ā€

Bai Su'er sneered. She thought about half a month ago, Du Shen faced the angels and went back to protect herself. She must be in her heart, and sneered: "You want to provoke my relationship with Du Shen now?"

Hongyi was anxious: "The subordinates don't mean to provoke, they just hope that the young master will be careful." Just now, after the young master left the banquet. There are a few monsters who slandered the young master in front of Du Shen. Du Shen not only did not reprimand them, but also did not defend the young master. Instead, he laughed and said bad things about the young master with a few monsters!"

Bai Su'er's face turned cold, and she was skeptical: "You didn't lie to me?" ā€

Hongyi was stunned for a moment, and swallowed: "It's all hard to hear." said that the young master has not dried up, has no virtue and is incompetent, and has empty skin...... There are also many subordinates who are inconvenient to export. Their bad words are much, much worse than that!"

Bai Su'er was incredulous: "He really did this?"

Red-clothed kept nodding: "He did it, and he said so." Young master, his subordinates are worried that Du Shen is suspicious. Maybe back then, he already knew about Wang Er's existence. Even, Wang Er was manipulated by him to deliberately approach the young master. ā€

"Huh?" Bai Su'er was stunned for a moment, "Even if it is, why did he do this?"

Hongyi expressed his worries in his heart: "Of course, it is the foundation of the ancestors. He covets the Demon God Palace, so he contacted the young master in advance!"

Bai Su'er shook his head: "It shouldn't be possible! He can be so scheming?"

Hongyi said solemnly: "In short, the young master is careful." I feel that Du Shen has been paying less and less attention to the young master lately!"

Bai Su'er's heart sank, and she also felt this way.