Everyone's eyes brushed over and landed on another uninvited guest. But I saw this slender and weak little girl, covered in a thin light, with a pair of shining eyes, not avoiding it, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and she was hooked with a smile. Although it is not breathtaking, it is better, and the water ripples in the bottom of people's hearts.

After a moment of silence, Jiang An was the first to speak, and asked Purple Kite, "Who are you? Are you in a group with this demon girl?"

As soon as he asked, the few families in the nursing home were also vigilant, staring at Zi Kite, as well as Mo Siyou and Jin Ling who were with her.

"It's not a gang, but it's a bit of a friendship. Sister Ma—" Purple Kite said, walking over to Ma Shuangshuang.

"Purple Kite Girl, Mo Shaoxia, why are you here?" Ma Shuangshuang was even more surprised when she saw them. Now that the Hero Conference is being held in Bicao Villa, Mo Siyou, as Liu Yuan's proud protégé, is not fighting for the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance in the village, but he has traveled thousands of miles to Miaojiang, which is really a bit strange!

The purple kite squatted down, tilted her head and said, "I heard that the young grandmother of the Jiang family is suffering from a strange disease, so I'm here to join in the fun!"

Ma Shuangshuang frowned. If Purple Kite was alone here, she thought it would make sense, but even Mo Siyou was here, and things might not be so simple. But in this environment, when it wasn't about other things, Ma Shuangshuang shook her head and said: "There is no strange disease at all! It's not a person in the room, it's a demon! It's a pity that I haven't gotten close to her yet, I don't know what kind of monster it is, it's confusing here!"

"Evil words confuse the public!" Jiang An immediately scolded.

"Am I a lie, don't I want to make it clear if I invite the young grandmother out? As long as she is in front of me, I have a way to make her show her true identity!" Ma Shuangshuang said firmly.

"Hmph!" Jiang An snorted coldly and glared at Ma Shuangshuang. "You know that my lady is unconscious, but you want to invite her out, isn't it clear that you are deliberately making things difficult?

As he said this, the purple kite stared at his face, as if it saw a hint of evasion. In fact, the purple kite is aware of the ability of the descendants of the Ma family, and even the fox demon who has cultivated for more than 500 years like Luoxue and hid it very well has been found by Ma Shuangshuang, and this in the house should not be wrong. What she is interested in is whether the eldest young master in front of her, who has always been in love with his wife, knows the true identity of the person in the house.

"Wait. Jin Ling couldn't help but speak. As a descendant of Nuwa, if she doesn't come forward in this situation, I'm sorry for her identity. She looked at Jiang An and said, "Young Master Jiang, we have no intention of offending. But I see that this horse girl looks like a convincing word, and it doesn't seem like nothing. If the young grandmother is really innocent, you might as well let us take a look, otherwise, if she is really a demon, won't it threaten the safety of the entire village?"

I don't know if it's because Jin Ling is also dressed as a Miao person, or if what she said is related to the vital interests of the people in the town, the onlookers talked about it one after another, and soon there was a unanimous remark, asking Jiang An to prove that the young grandmother of the Jiang family is really not a monster.

Purple Kite looked around, and the crowd of people who didn't care about themselves and just wanted to watch a good show seemed to have changed their attitudes and became defenders one by one, accusing Young Master Jiang of not thinking about everyone's safety. Her delicate lips outlined the arc of a sneer, and her expression was very disdainful.

In the midst of this side-downing remarks, a male voice came from you.

"Why do you care so much about whether the young grandmother of the Jiang family is a demon?"

Looking at the sound, it turned out to be Mo Siyou who spoke.

"Mo Shaoxia......" Ma Shuangshuang and Jin Ling both looked incredulous. As a disciple of Bicao Villa, although he is not said to be the gateway to subjugate demons and eliminate demons, but he also represents the righteous path of the rivers and lakes, how can he say such a thing that does not distinguish between right and wrong? However, Mo Siyou's words were not finished, and they listened patiently.

Mo Siyou's face did not show an unnecessary expression because of everyone's surprised reaction, and he still said unhurriedly: "Before Miss Ma proposed that Grandma Jiang was a demon, did any of you think like this?"

He paused for a moment, and when he saw that the townspeople were looking at each other and did not answer, he continued: "If not, then it means that Grandma Jiang has not done anything to hurt the heavens and reason, otherwise how could this village be so peaceful? Since she has not harmed the town or others, what difference does it make if she is a human or a demon, or if she is a ghost or a demon? Is there room for us human beings in this world, but there is no room for other living beings? Or is it that although the world is big, our human hearts are so narrow that only ourselves are left?"

The purple kite blinked twice, and went up to grab Mo Siyou's arm.

"The master is right. Immortals, demons, and demons, like humans, are all beings in these six realms, so why can people live freely, but demons must be driven out and exterminated?"

Mo Siyou looked at the purple kite. From her attitude towards falling snow, Mo Siyou knew that Purple Kite's thoughts were actually the same as his. After knowing that Luoxue was a demon, Purple Kite didn't say much, and regarded Luoxue as a friend like him. This is also where Mo Siyou likes purple kites. Not judging good or bad by race is the criterion pursued by Mo Siyou's heart.

"Just because youkai don't hurt people now doesn't mean they won't hurt people in the future!" said one of the townspeople.

Jin Ling took a deep breath and said to Mo Siyou and Purple Kite: "Demons are cruel by nature, and it must be a bane to keep them!" At this point, she and Ma Shuangshuang's views coincided. Whether it is the descendants of Nuwa, the bloodline of the Ma family, the protection of the human race, or the subjugation of demons and demons, there is no room for aliens after all. Because in their eyes, the alien must have a bad plot against the human world!

The purple kite frowned and said: "There are good and bad people, and there are good and bad demons, why can you be so tolerant of human beings, but generalize to demons? If a good person is killed, you will be indignant, but a demon or demon with good intentions, you have no mercy, what is the reason? In your mind, demons are brutal and brutal, but what is the difference between your indiscriminate killing of innocents and your so-called demons?"

"This ......"

The crowd fell silent again.

"Don't listen to their nonsense! If there are youkai in town, how can we rest assured-"

Someone in the crowd roared, and everyone started to commotion.

"That's right, let the Jiang family hand over the monster!"

"You ......" A panicked look flashed on Jiang An's face, took two steps back, and subconsciously guarded the door.

The crowd was already in an uproar, and they were about to rush into the house regardless of it. Although the purple kite wanted to help Jiang An, she was stopped by Mo Siyou. They can reason with these people, but if they help in front of everyone, they may implicate the reputation of Greengrass Villa. And now there is no conclusion at all about everything about Grandma Jiang, and it is not the best policy to make a rash move.

"No, you can't go in!" Jiang An blocked the door, but his thin body couldn't push the irritable crowd at all, and he was quickly pushed to the ground. A group of people rushed in and surrounded the bed where Grandma Jiang slept. Jin Ling and Ma Shuangshuang also followed suit.

Grandma Jiang was a young beauty, just lying on the bed with a pale face at this time, quietly closing her eyes, and still exuding an unusual charm.

Everyone couldn't help but be a little stunned. Such a beautiful woman, is it a monster?

Ma Shuangshuang pushed aside the crowd, walked to the bed, took out a talisman, and snorted coldly: "Let you see the true face of the monster!" As she spoke, she raised her hand to paste the talisman on Grandma Jiang.

"Xue Ji!" Jiang An let out a low roar and rushed over quickly to grab Ma Shuangshuang's arm.

At the same time, the sleeping woman on the bed shuddered and opened her eyes in response. At this moment, Young Master Jiang had been pulled away, and Ma Shuangshuang was about to start again. Grandma Jiang quickly turned over and got up, dodging Ma Shuangshuang's talisman. Then she swept into the crowd and saw Jiang An who was captured.

"Xianggong!"

Grandma Jiang wanted to go over, but was attacked by Jin Ling. As soon as she woke up, her body was weak, and she was attacked again and again, and she couldn't bear it at all, and she fell to a disadvantage in a few moves.

"Xue Ji, run!" Jiang An shouted anxiously, he couldn't do anything when he was trapped by everyone, and when he saw that Xue Ji was about to be captured, he could only shout alive.

But Xue Ji still didn't retreat, and while dealing with Jin Ling, she looked at him worriedly.

"Xianggong!"

When Yukihime was distracted, Jin Ling struck her right shoulder with a palm. Yukihime fell to the ground and reached out to cover her chest, revealing a silver snowflake mark on her wrist.

A trace of surprise flashed in Mo Siyu's eyes, and it quickly disappeared in the boundless coldness.

"Let's go!" Jiang An shouted with red eyes.

Xue Ji looked at the people besieging her, and left Qingshan without worrying about the lack of firewood, so she had to dodge. In the blink of an eye, she turned into a halo of light and quickly disappeared outside the house. Jin Ling immediately chased after her, but Mo Siyou stopped her.

"You!" Jin Ling glared at Mo Siyou, his eyes faintly disappointed. The disciple of the dignified Green Grass Villa helped the monsters to deal with their own people, is this like a word? She resisted the urge to get angry and shook off Mo Siyou's hand. She knew that she was not Mo Siyou's opponent, not to mention that at this time, Xue Ji must have fled far away, and she was not familiar with the road here, so she had no chance to catch up.

"How can you do that?" Jin Ling asked angrily.

"I don't need you to understand. Mo Siyu glanced at her coldly, pulled the purple kite and turned around and walked out of the Jiang family. The purple kite didn't know where he was going, but he followed without saying a word. Anyway, wherever he goes, she goes.

Mo Siyou's face was very calm, but there was a little mist in his eyes, as if he was thinking about something. The faint midday sun shone down from the side, and when he looked up from the direction of the purple kite, he was covered in this layer of gold, as if the snow was slowly melting in the sun. The wind is clear and shallow, and time flows indifferently.

Purple Kite couldn't help but think about how good it would be if the years had allowed them to go on quietly like this. Through the poplar flowers, through the long years, back to the place where they first embraced.

At that time, he said firmly in her ear, "Girl, wait for me to come back." ”

Hundreds of years have passed.