Yan Qingzhu was disdainful in her heart, and now she knew that she was pressed by seniority. When the pen and fun www.biquge.info the Zhang family complained about the Lu family, they never shouted "Lu family" and "sister-in-law". Even Yan Qingmei, that little girl, has no respect for the Lu family.

Yan Qingzhu didn't care about these things with her, but said: "Second aunt, if you open a museum, you can prove the innocence of the second uncle, and I think the second uncle is also willing to let everyone open the coffin for autopsy." ”

"You..." Zhang was speechless with anger.

Speaking of Qingmei, it was obvious that she couldn't sit down anymore, and kept giving Yan Shengjian a look.

Yan Shengjian waved his hand and said to the noisy Zhang and Yan Qingzhu: "Okay, the matter is clear, Yan Weihe is indeed a demon cultivator, but the person is already dead, and it will be eliminated as soon as he dies, this matter will end here, and no one will mention it in the future." ”

His words seemed to confirm the fact that Yan Weihe was a demon cultivator.

Yan Qingzhu is also wondering: This is the end? How does it feel like a tiger?

Zhang was unwilling and wanted to refute it, but he was afraid that they would really open the coffin for an autopsy, so he had to endure it.

"Yan Qingzhu!" Yan Shengjian looked at Yan Qingzhu: "Since you are a dual spirit root, then you can't stay in the mortal realm anymore, come with me to the cultivation realm early tomorrow morning." ”

'Yes! Yan Qingzhu replied.

Yan Qingzhu knew that this was the rule of the Yan family, those who had spiritual roots were not allowed to stay in the mortal realm without authorization, and they had to go to the cultivation realm, of course, the mortal realm also needed a monk to sit in charge, but at most one, and this person was generally a pseudo-spiritual root of four or five spiritual roots, Yan Qingzhu's father Yan Weihai was a five-spiritual root monk.

Now that the matter has been settled, Yan Qingzhu cast a spell, released the two women who were entangled in green vines, and helped the Lu family to walk towards the original room of his house.

I haven't lived in it for two years, and it's a bit surprising that their original room is still kept tidy.

"Mother, do you often come back to clean up the room?"

Lu Shi shook his head: "How dare I come back, even if I go to your father's grave, I was sneaky, but I didn't expect to be caught by them." ”

At this time, Yan Weixi's wife Hu Shi walked in with some rice and some fresh vegetables, and as soon as she came in, she reached out and stroked Yan Qingzhu's head, and said with a smile: "Yo, I haven't seen you for two years, and Qingzhu has grown a lot taller." ”

Lu Shi asked, "Sixth brother and sister, but you have been helping to clean the courtyard of my room?" ”

Hu Shi said: "But no, the second sister-in-law said that day that you and Zhu'er killed the second brother, of course I don't believe it, but I also know that you must still be alive, otherwise the second sister-in-law will not frame you, so I came over to clean up as soon as I was free, thinking that you may not be able to come back when, if you come back to see that your yard is a mess, it will be so sad." ”

As Hu Shi spoke, Lu's eyes were already red. Holding Hu's arm and crying: "Sixth brother and sister, it's hard for you to still think about our orphans and widows." ”

Yan Qingzhu also sighed, but he didn't expect that there were still people in this village who really cared about their mother and daughter. Thinking that Yan Weixi had been helping the Lu family speak just now, his heart warmed.

Hu talked to Lu for a while before leaving.

After Hu left, Lu was busy cooking.

Yan Qingzhu always felt that today's events were a little strange, and it seemed to be Yan Qingmei's idea to end the interrogation early, others didn't see it, but Yan Qingzhu noticed that Yan Qingmei made a hasty decision after sending the sound to Yan Shengji, what urgent matter did they have?

"Oh no, go back to the moon and return to the mountain!" Suddenly, a voice appeared in his head, and the unsuspecting Yan Qingzhu was so frightened that his heart was about to jump out.

When it was clear that this was the spirit of the book, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Qingzhu patted his chest that had not yet calmed down, and said angrily: "Book Spirit! Don't be surprised, you want to scare me to death! Moon Returns to Mountain? What are you doing when you return to the moon? ”

Shu Ling seemed stunned, and after a while said, "When we first came, I felt that the ice blue was breaking through, if anyone disturbed it at this time... ”

Yan Qingzhu said with a smile: "You think too much, I haven't seen anyone go up the mountain in the past two years, how can someone bother it so coincidentally at this time?" Hey, why do you care so much about it? ”

"I always felt like I had known him for a long time."

At this moment, Yan Qingzhu was silent, and the book spirit followed his soul here, which showed that the spirit had a great relationship with his previous life. The people who are familiar with Shuling may also be acquaintances from his previous life.

Thinking of this, Yan Qingzhu no longer hesitated, said to the Lu family, and cast another stealth technique, and hurried to Yuegui Mountain.

When he arrived at Yuegui Mountain, Yan Qingzhu couldn't help but want to scold Shuling, a crow's mouth.

I'm really afraid of something.

The barrier at the mouth of the Ice Blue Cave has been broken. Yan Qingzhu walked slowly along the cave wall.

The cave was very quiet, Yan Qingzhu walked to the innermost part of the cave, and finally confirmed that the ice blue was gone!

There were no traces of a fight in the cave, only a large pool of blood, which was shocking.

Yan Qingzhu was shocked when he saw it, and stroked his forehead helplessly, wouldn't it really be that Shuling was right?

The ice blue advance was disturbed, causing serious injuries to regress, and even...

Eh~~~ It shouldn't be dead, if it's dead, it will leave a corpse, who wants the corpse of the demon beast what's the use?

"Who said the corpse of a demon beast is useless? The skin and blood of the monster beast can be used to make high-level talismans, and the demon bones of the monster can be used to refine magic weapons. The demon pill of the demon beast can be used to make the elixir.

By the way, some demon cultivators and demon cultivators use the demon pill that absorbs demon beasts to improve your own cultivation... ”

“。。。”

Yan Qingzhu was terrified when he heard this, Nima, how can demon beasts have so many benefits, no wonder they are being targeted!

Thinking of Bing Lan not knowing whether he was dead or alive, Yan Qingzhu's mood suddenly became not good. The only hint of joy in my heart was gone.

"How can I find it?" Yan Qingzhu asked Shuling.

Shu Ling was a little deflated: "I noticed when I came, there is no ice blue aura around at all, it must have been put into the demon pet bag, cut off from the outside world."

"You mean there's no clue to follow?"

Shuling snorted dumbfounded.

Yan Qingzhu searched carefully in the cave again, but did not find any valuable clues, and was a little overwhelmed for a while.

After a long time, I walked to the entrance of the cave.

The book spirit asked, "Master, where are you going?" ”

"Returning to Yanjiazhuang," Yan Qingzhu replied listlessly.

"However, the Ice Blue Immortal Venerable him... You don't care about it anymore? ”

Yan Qingzhu frowned and smiled bitterly: "How do you care?" I don't even know who caught it, where it was caught, and I don't know where to find it. Besides, with my cultivation, I know who caught it, and I'm afraid I'm not that person's opponent. ”

"But," Shu Ling said hurriedly, "it saved your life, so wouldn't it be okay to leave it alone?" ”

Yan Qingzhu sat on a stone angrily and snorted heavily.

The book spirit was also silent.

After a while, Yan Qingzhu suddenly felt itchy on the back of her hand, and when she saw it, it was actually a white butterfly resting on the back of her hand.

Yan Qingzhu is angry, I am upset, and butterflies have always dared to bully me!

A backhand slap slapped the butterfly aside.

After a while, the back of the hand began to itch again, and the butterfly actually came back without fear of death.

Yan Qingzhu was angry, and was just about to slap it to death to prevent future troubles, when he heard Shuling's voice urgently stop: "Don't shoot it to death, this is a phantom butterfly." ”