Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Demon Saintess

"Let's go, uncle, have you eaten or drunk?" Mo Ran asked helplessly.

This meal, Fusang ate for an hour, the meal had passed, the restaurant was less and less, and in the end, there was only one table left in the whole restaurant, but he was still as steady as Mount Tai, and he had no intention of getting up.

"What's the hurry!" Fuso got up and stretched, yawning, "I'm going to go to sleep for a while, I'll find you before dark." ”

After speaking, he disappeared, leaving only Bai Ze and Mo Ran to look at each other. It turns out that immortals are also like mortals, and they are easy to get sleepy when they are full of wine and food.

Bai Ze saw that Mo Ran was very anxious, and said warmly: "Since the Divine Venerable has already agreed, he will definitely do it, don't worry." ”

"Don't think how reliable he is as a god, I think the entire heavenly realm belongs to him as the most unserious and unreliable. Mo Ran pouted and said dejectedly.

So, Mo Ran pulled Bai Ze and decided to look for it by himself first, inquiring along the way, grabbing a person and asking if they knew Qin Niansi, but everyone who passed by waved their hands and said they didn't know.

The two went to the cemetery again, but found no clues. Without connections, finding a place to live in the huge city of Qiongzhou is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Looking for no result, the two returned to the inn, Mo Ran looked listless, went back and fell on the bed, and lay down for a while.

It's getting dark, and when it comes to the appointed time, it seems that you still have to count on Fusang, Mo Ran doesn't like this feeling very much, and feels that he has achieved nothing after coming to this world. It's her business, but she always needs other people to help, which makes her feel too frustrated.

As soon as he stepped out of the door, he saw that Fusang had already come, he leaned against the door, looked a little tired, and said lightly: "I found it." ”

"Thank you so much!, then let's hurry over?" When Mo Ran heard this, he hurriedly pulled Fusang out, "Take me quickly!"

Because Qin Niansi has been dead for more than a month, and someone deliberately used a formation to cover up her traces, it is not easy to find her previous residence, and the current Fusang is just a doppelganger, and his strength is less than one thousandth of the deity, and it took a lot of spiritual power to barely find a possible place.

The three of them left with their swords, and fell to the place pointed by Fuso.

Mo Ran looked at the empty grass with a blank expression, "There is nothing here, are you sure my mother used to live here?"

Bai Ze stood in the open space and looked at it, full of vigilance, and was shocked: "There is demonic energy here!"

With that, Bai Ze drew his sword and blocked Mo Ran behind him.

Suddenly, a group of black demon soldiers burst out of the grass, menacing, all fierce and vicious, holding magic knives, surrounded the three of them.

"Who are you, and how did you find here?" the demon soldier at the head of the group asked sharply.

"I'm here to find someone, to find Qin Niansi, not to fight, you don't have to be so big!" Mo Ran replied without thinking.

"Why do you know Mrs. Qin's name?" As he spoke, the demon soldier stabbed the knife out, Fusang waved his sleeve to block it, and the demon soldier staggered back a few steps, "Say, who are you?"

Mo Ran forgot that her current appearance was that she was a man, how to explain this, and before she could come up with a set of words, another magic knife stabbed at her.

The demon soldiers swarmed and got into a scuffle with the trio.

Bai Ze held a sword to resist the demon soldiers led by the higher cultivators, and the two restrained each other, and every move was caught by the other party, and no one could hurt the other party for the time being. Mo Ran turned out the magic knife and slashed at the demon soldiers who attacked him, these shrimp soldiers and crab generals, cultivation is not as good as Mo Ran, she stabbed one by one, and the demon soldiers she cut down instantly dissipated on the ground like a wisp of black smoke drifting with the wind.

Fusang's spiritual power was already weak, and he couldn't take everyone down with one blow, so a red light turned out in his hand, and he rushed towards the demon soldiers who pounced on him and Mo Ran, and in an instant, the demon soldiers who were hit by the red light fell into a piece, and disappeared into the dirt after a wail. However, these demon soldiers were wave after wave, and they couldn't finish fighting.

For a while, the originally empty open space suddenly became black, and the flames were shining brightly, making a mess.

"Didn't you say that my mother used to live here, what the hell are these demons?" Mo Ran shouted loudly at Fusang, and with another wave of his hand, it didn't hit, and the demon soldiers pounced on him like crazy.

Mo Ran teleported and dodged deftly, dodging behind the demon soldier and slashing at his head while he was unprepared.

"It should be that the house has been demolished, and there is indeed your mother's breath here before. Fusang replied with a wave of his hand, and another group of demon soldiers fell.

Suddenly, a silver light like a flying arrow flashed in the distance, and the silver light quickly stabbed towards Mo Ran. Mo Ran was so shaken by the silver light that he couldn't open his eyes, and he couldn't help but see a flower in front of him, and subconsciously closed his eyes.

"Be carefulβ€”"

With a terrible scream, Fusang quickly pulled Mo Ran hard and pulled him into his arms, helping her avoid the silver light.

When she opened her eyes again, she saw that Fusang had lost her energy and strength as if she had lost her breath, and her knees went limp, and she fell in front of her.

"Fusang!" Mo Ran pulled Fusang up anxiously, only to see that Fusang's chest was pierced, and a terrifying hole the size of a fist appeared in his chest, and silver gray smoke flashed from the wound, but no blood flowed out.

Mo Ran was so frightened that he panicked and asked urgently, "Are you okay?"

Fusang wanted to get up and open his mouth to respond, but his body didn't listen to him at all. Little by little, he fell weakly, little by little he lost consciousness, and little by little he slowly disappeared until he disappeared completely......

With this, Mo Ran returned to his original appearance.

"It's just a doppelganger. The man who was casting the spell in the distance muttered to himself.

Some of the demon soldiers had already seen the changes in Mo Ran, and there were many discussions, and the demon soldiers led by them immediately put down their weapons, knelt down, and said solemnly: "See the Holy Maiden, welcome the Holy Maiden back! I didn't know that the Holy Maiden was here just now, and I was offended, please forgive the Holy Maiden!"

Seeing this, the other demon soldiers all stopped attacking, knelt down one after another, bowed their heads and said, "See the Holy Maiden, welcome the Holy Maiden back!"

More than 100 people knelt together, only Mo Ran and Bai Ze stood at a loss, Mo Ran was stunned, and he didn't speak for a long time, "This ...... What's the situation?"

"My sister, you're going to say 'flat' to get them up. ”

As he spoke, the spellcaster in the distance slowly walked towards Mo Ran, only to see that this person looked unremarkable, with a long scar on the right side of his face, extremely thin, medium and not too tall, wearing a black robe and armor, but his hands did not hold any weapons. It was such a seemingly inconspicuous man who walked past every demon soldier beside him, and the demon soldiers buried their heads deeper, as if they were afraid of seeing a ghostly ghost.

"You call me 'sister'?" Mo Ran was even more confused at the moment.

The demon soldier led respectfully introduced to Mo Ran: "Holy Maiden, this is His Royal Highness Wu Ting, the son of the Demon King, your brother. ”

Mo Ran suddenly thought of it, no wonder the goddess said that day she was a descendant of Chiyou, she didn't care too much at the time, and she didn't expect that she would be a descendant of the demon royal family.

But her intuition told her that this Wu Ting was not a good person, and the move he used to deal with her just now was extremely ruthless, it was a killing move that made her die, and even the doppelganger of Fusang Divine Venerable could not withstand the blow of this killing move, if it weren't for Fusang, maybe she would have been wiped out by now.

Wu Ting motioned for the demon soldiers to get up, but the demon soldiers still didn't dare to look up at him after they got up, he said to Mo Ran: "Sister, I didn't know it was you just now, I started a little harder, your friend is okay, right? I think it's just a clone, the deity shouldn't be in a big deal, right?"

Mo Ran felt that Wu Ting's speech was yin and yang, and it was not out of sincere concern and greetings at all.