"No, that's all."

The young man smiled bitterly.

He tried his best, and there were no more clues.

Yun Chu was silent for a moment and looked at the writer, "I want to see the sheepskin scroll." ”

The writer immediately handed over the scroll.

Yun Chu lowered his head and unfolded it, and saw the handwriting on the scroll.

She paused.

The unfamiliar handwriting is somewhat familiar.

She had never seen this handwriting, but she felt that the charm revealed in the handwriting was very familiar, as if she had seen it not long ago.

She thought about it, but it didn't quite feel right.

Yun Chu's mind was a little messed up now.

It's messy.

I always felt that it was a little bit worse, but at the critical moment, it was stuck in the bottle.

"Who is the demon?" Someone asked again.

Yun Chu frowned, his fingers clutching the sheepskin scroll hard, "Demon, the demon is the knight Tangen, no, it's not him, it's the demon disguised as the knight Tangen, and he's in this banquet hall." ”

[Ding!] ]

Countdown: 00:00

Everyone's faces turned pale, and they didn't know if reasoning like this would be considered a success in finding the demon.

And yet the next moment.

[Oops, half an hour has passed, and Mr. Demon is already angry, very angry!] None of the princesses found him, much to his anger. Mr. Demon doesn't like stupid humans, he will secretly make them into doughnuts one by one, and make a few fresh cakes to share with his loyal believers~]

The faces of the guests changed back and forth, and their limbs were stiff and numb.

Failed.

They didn't find out the devil.

They will be made into doughnuts and cakes by demons.

They're dead!

Yun Chu's brows furrowed, what did she miss?

Something must have been overlooked by her, definitely.

At this time, there was a sudden exclamation from the painter: "Why are we missing one person?!" ”

"Who? Who is missing? The young anchor's heart was cold, and the blood in his body became extremely cold in an instant, as if condensed.

Looking at each other, everyone was shocked: "No. 8, No. 8 is gone!" ”

"When did he disappear?"

"I don't know, I think I just saw him."

"He's not going to be captured by the demons, is he?"

Everyone speculated, but the heart rate was soaring, and the fear of the unknown spread all over the body.

Yun Chu suddenly raised his head and carefully browsed the entire banquet hall.

Her fingertips were slightly cold, and her heart seemed to be condensed for a moment.

Gu Yanbei is gone.

There was a pause.

The girl's eyes narrowed.

It turns out that it is.

Yun Chu's sharp eyes saw the long and beautiful figure in the crowd.

The clothes have changed, but the appearance has not changed.

Yun Chu will not admit mistakes.

Almost the moment she decided on her idea, she was already rushing out.

Behind him, the writer exclaimed, "Girl, where are you going?" ”

He didn't get a reply.

Yun Chu had already entered the crowd, very fast and resolute.

The painter was stunned, "Did she find something?" ”

Yun Chu had the illusion that her blood temperature was slowly getting lower.

A chill wells up in my heart.

And at this moment, she had stopped.

The white, cold fingers tugged at a black sleeve of the man's shirt.

The figure seemed stunned.

Yun Chu calmed down his restless heart and quietly raised his eyes.

With certainty in his voice, "I've got you, Mr. Demon." ”

The moment her words fell, Yun Chu's eyes were dizzy, and he couldn't see the light, only vaguely, and saw a vague outline.

The sound in her ears disappeared little by little, and she seemed to hear the sound of water droplets.

Immediately after, there is no consciousness at all.

…

Before losing consciousness, Yun Chu had been wondering why he hadn't thought of this before.

Later, she found out.

She trusts the Lord God too much, trusts Feng Yu, even in the small plane.

The Devil, from beginning to end, is the owner of the castle.