Chapter 158: Vermilion Bird Feather · "Catch the thief in the dining room"

When he was a child, Bai Luo was immersed in a mandala spring. The warm spring water glides through the skin, with a hint of the scent of mandala. The moonlight coldly casts a layer of sparkling waves on the surface of the hot spring.

In the demon world, there has never been a time when the sun is shining. Even in the daytime it was cloudy and dark. The sun is not very clear in the daytime, and it is hidden behind the clouds all year round, casting some sparkle that is not there. Compared with the gloomy day, the clear moon in the dark night sky makes people feel brighter.

Bai Luo's long, inky hair curls around the edge of the dark gray stone. Her eyes were half closed, since the battle of Tianyuan, five thousand years have passed, except for the traces of demon activities in the memories of Yuan Dragon Bone, Yuan Qin Gang, and Lu Yuer, there are no other traces of demon activities.

At least it can show that the enchantment of the demon race is still there, and the people of the demon race cannot invade the world on a large scale.

It's just that how did the man who looked exactly like Zong Ye get out of the demon world?

A hint of coldness flashed in Bai Luo's eyes.

I'm afraid this matter can only be asked clearly after finding Yu Tong.

Zong Ye walked out of the Ye Cha Palace, and happened to meet the blue blue eyes that were full of white water. The white soaked middle coat revealed some jade-white skin color. Zong Ye paused, and hurriedly turned his back to Bai Luo.

Bai Luo smiled lightly: "What's wrong?"

Zong Ye turned his back to Bai Luo and said, "I may know where Xue Gongzi is. ”

Bai Luo walked out of the mandala spring. Picked up his moon-white robe from the ground and draped it casually over his shoulders: "Where?"

Zong Ye lowered his head and saw Bai Luo stepping barefoot on the dark gray rock and walking towards him step by step.

"I heard Situ Lu say that there has been some chaos in the dining room of Weiming Palace recently. Every day, the dining room loses something, and it's all food. ”

Bai Luo understood as soon as he heard it: "Do you suspect that it was Xue Hawan who stole the things in the dining room?"

Zong Ye nodded.

The people of the Demon Realm are divided into nine ranks. Saints, martial gods, officials, wisdom, middlemen, craftsmen, slaves, sinners, and people.

Only the Ghost Emperor of the Five Directions can be called the Holy Venerable, and only the Holy Venerable, the Martial God, and the officials can enjoy the poultry and six animals. The rest of the people can only eat human babies. If there is no man, he will be sent out of the slaughterhouse among the sinners.

It has been a few days since Bai Luo and Zong Ye arrived in the Demon Realm. If Xue Yu also said the same way to the Demon Realm, then he also needed to eat. And the place where there is enough food and easy to find is the Weiming Palace.

Bai Luo stepped barefoot on the carpet of the Yesha Palace, and printed a circle of water stains on the stall: "Let's go to the dining room immediately." ”

Under the bright moonlit night, Zong Ye hugged Bai Luo's waist and jumped lightly, jumping onto the black jade glazed top of the Ye Temple.

In the Weiming Palace, Bai Luo's spiritual power was pressed to become more and more powerful day by day. Zong Ye seemed to have strengthened a lot because of that forcible breakthrough of the cold disease.

Bai Luo was even a little heavier than usual in the Weiming Palace. Bai Luo stood on the black jade glazed tile and took a step, and the tile suddenly made a soft "click" sound.

Zong Ye held Bai Luo's wrist: "Master, I'll carry you." ”

Bai Luo's face was unhappy. How much heavier is this? I can't even walk to the roof! Bai Luo was annoyed and angry in his heart, but he had to admit that with his own appearance, he didn't say that he was going to the dining room, and he was afraid that he would be discovered before he walked out of the Yesha Palace.

Zong Ye looked at Bai Luo's reluctant and compromised appearance amusedly, pulled Bai Luo's arm to his back and gently lifted her up. Zong Ye stepped lightly on the black jade glazed tile, like a gust of wind, and a few ups and downs came out of the Ye Cha Palace.

Bai Luo crouched on Zong Ye's back, only to find that Zong Ye's back had grown so wide at some point. Lying on Zong Ye's back, it faintly made people feel reassured.

But when I thought about it, I was even more unhappy, Zong Ye had grown up, and he had become so useless!

Bai Luo stretched out his hand and gestured behind Zong Ye, and suddenly felt that his palm was so small?

How did Zong Ye know Bai Luo's thoughts, and he still wanted to fight with him. He took Bai Luo all the way to the door of the dining room, saw that there was no one outside the door, and fell to the ground lightly and skillfully.

Zong Ye carried Bai Luo on his back and continued to walk towards the dining room, and suddenly he slapped the back of his head. I only heard Bai Luo say coldly: "Let me down." ”

Zong Ye hurriedly put Bai Luo down, and inexplicably watched Bai Luo walk in front of him several times as if he was angry, and coldly threw him a back.

Zong Ye was confused, so he had to follow Bai Luo and walk in step by step.

I waited for about half an hour. There was a soft sound on the roof of the dining room, and a ray of moonlight shone through the roof. A man in black jumped off the roof of the house, and when he landed, he stumped his feet with a "hiss" and inhaled with a "hiss".

Bai Luo: "......"

This figure doesn't look like Xue Confusion, right? Even if Xue Confusion has no spiritual power like himself, he won't be so sloppy, right?

Bai Luo sat on a wooden pier for chopping wood. There are tall piles of firewood and grass all around, just enclosing Bai Luo inside.

Bai Luo looked at the familiar straw bale, and threw the leftover chicken bone in his hand at once, just hitting the man's ankle. The straw bag was startled, and he directly drew his sword and slashed at Bai Luo!

The Heavenly Sword slashed at Bai Luo with a cold light. Zong Ye on Bai Luo's side moved like a shadow, and the dark red aura blocked Xie Jinyan's sword, and immediately knocked Xie Jinyan back three steps.

Xie Jinyan only came back to his senses at this time.

Bai Luo looked at Xie Jinyan coldly: "What's the matter? Second Prince Xie wants to fight?!"

As soon as Xie Jinyan saw Bai Luo, Tianqian threw the sword away, and pounced on him with a handful of snot and tears. Zong Ye frowned slightly, and grabbed Xie Jinyan's collar from behind and dragged him down. It was so dangerous that Xie Jinyan's tears and snot stained Bai Luo's clothes.

Xie Jinyan was pulled by Zong Ye, and when he turned around, he saw Zong Ye looking at him coldly.

Second Prince Xie didn't pick it, turned around and threw himself into Zong Ye's arms, wiping all his tears and snot on Zong Ye's black brocade robe.

"It's really good that you're here, Zong Ye!"

Zong Ye said coldly: "Second son Xie, can you talk well?"