Next to the railing, Yu Feiqiong had a calm face, and after what she said in her heart, she remembered that the girl in front of her had also helped her, and she didn't say a word for a while.

When he looked away, Ding Ruoyu knew that he had figured it out, and Fang reminded softly: "Do you remember that day, the demon crystal nucleus in the box ......?"

Yu Feiqiong's expression suddenly became excited, she smashed the fence with her fist, and said in a suppressed voice: "I didn't think about it for a while, I still owe you my life!" ”

"There is no need to repay the favor." Ding Ruoyu glanced at his skin-shattering hand and looked away.

"As long as you know that I am willing to save you, but I almost lost my life for it, how can I harm you as the ghost slayer said?" She calmly spoke the truth.

What happened in the guest room that day left Yu Feiqiong with indelible memories, and he could still clearly feel how frightened and helpless he was when the contents of the box were attached to his wrist.

And, when he woke up and saw the white clothes left on the ground, his first reaction was that Ding Ruoyu had been poisoned by that thing.

When she was unconscious that day, I didn't know how she solved it. But despite her downplay and lack of detail, he vaguely guessed that she had almost lost her life for it.

In this way, it seems that he is ungrateful to not trust her and believe in the demon clan of unknown origin.

"But the skill of slaying ghosts is unfathomable, and even among my father's guards, there may not be anyone who can fight him." As soon as he figured it out, he focused on how to deal with the demon slayer.

Ding Ruoyu saw that he had persuaded him, and other things were not difficult to do, so he continued to clasp his hands together like a village woman and said, "We have Sui Han to help, maybe...... will also pull other masters, since you are standing here, then come to the building tonight, they said that they were going to have a meeting. ”

This self-talking and self-talking appearance of no one in his eyes, in other words, he will usually see Yu Feiqiong angry, and at the same time think of the person he hates the most. But at this moment, he knew that she had already thought of herself as someone in the same boat.

Sending Ding Ruoyu away and returning to the hall, Yu Feiqiong had just opened the put away bag, and a terrifying black mist surrounded her.

The mist was thick, gradually solidifying, and the illusion took on a human form, and a thick and strong man sat in his seat with great gusto.

"What did the woman say when she coaxed you out?" This person's voice was hoarse and unpleasant, like a broken gong plucking a broken cup, and the ears were sour to hear it.

Yu Feiqiong knows that he has rich experience and is sophisticated, and if he makes up lies, he will be immediately recognized. So he didn't say too many details, and followed his thoughts: "She asked me not to believe you, saying that the demons are mostly evil people, and they must not rely too much on ......"

"Heh, this is the consistent rhetoric of their Celestial Clan!" Ghost Slayer interrupted him with a cold snort, his face showing disdain, but he listened in his heart.

After sitting for a while, the figure of the ghost slayer gradually became difficult to maintain and began to atomize, and before it completely turned into a black mist, he flicked his fingers and punched a pill the size of a fingernail and a green color into the center of Yu Feiqiong's eyebrows.

The pill disappeared silently in an instant, dissolving and disappearing, so fast that he didn't have time to do anything to stop it. Yu Feiqiong's face turned pale, and in the hall, there was no trace of the ghost slayer.

Snow flakes were blowing again, and the streets were becoming more and more sparsely populated. Ding Ruoyu was dressed in heavy cotton clothes and cotton pants, and it was not easy to walk at all, and it took half a day to return to the bazaar when he came.

The climate was bitterly cold, Lou Xue and Shunzi had already left, she rubbed her hands, looked at the white sky, and her slow movements suddenly became swift, and she staggered a few snowflakes that fell in front of her at a tricky angle.

With a "bang", the space in front of him seemed to crack, a letter floated out, and the crack quickly recovered.

Ding Ruoyu didn't dare to pick it up with his bare hands, wrapped a layer of wind shield, held up the credit in the air with one hand, and took out a handkerchief from his arms with the other hand, wrapped it and opened the letter.

"Go to Xishan immediately, otherwise it will be difficult for Sister Sleepless?" She was puzzled and looked at the three words "Nangong Memories" in the inscription.

She didn't hesitate for long, suddenly let go of the letterhead, lit a fire and burned it all, and the paper ashes that rose up vaguely contained an indescribable smell. She rolled up the side of the handkerchief that touched the letter paper, and did not go immediately as the letter said, but first went to the backyard of Caihua Building to find a sword, changed into light clothes, and then rode away.

Nearly an hour later, she came to the snow-covered trail at the foot of the West Mountain and dismounted. The snow had stopped, and there were still rows of chaotic footprints on the ground, and there were men and women of all sizes, walking around the mountain, giving her the clearest guidance.

As I walked all the way, I soon heard a human voice. Ding Ruoyu raised his eyes and saw a young man kneeling on the snowdrift in front of him with his head almost hanging to his chest, and the white snow under him was dyed bright red, as if he was seriously injured.

"Nangong?" She exclaimed, but when she saw that the young man was shocked, he raised his blood-stained face and shook his head desperately at her, but he couldn't even say a word.

Ding Ruoyu's footsteps as he rushed up instantly stopped, stopped in place, and looked behind him.

The snowdrifts exploded, the ice splattered, and the white flowers blurred the vision. Nangong Yi was knocked away by the rushing snowdrift and fainted not far away. When the dust settled, there was a row of strangely shaped people in front of them, all of them tall, and the first two of them were holding a woman with messy hair covering her face, and although the clothes she wore were tattered, they looked expensive.

"I'm coming, say, what's the matter?" Ding Ruoyu stood in place, looking at the group of people from afar, not as calm as a girl who was only fifteen or sixteen years old.

"Pontoon!" Someone on the other side shouted excitedly, but was stopped by the others, and a man in his thirties took two steps forward, lifted the detained woman's hair, revealing a pale and haggard face, and said to her, "Do you want to save this holy woman?" ”

"What are the conditions?" Ding Ruoyu didn't bother to go around in circles and asked him directly.

"Refreshing!" The man laughed, let go, and pointed at the woman, "It's very simple, you come to us instead of her." ”

It was freezing cold, Ding Ruoyu habitually put his hand into his sleeve, glanced at the woman, and then looked at him and said, "You have to give me a reason, right?" You asked me to change her, was I a partner or a hostage? ”

"It depends on how the girl chooses." The man laughed, signaled all his subordinates to withdraw from the distance, and he carried the woman forward and said, "It doesn't hurt to tell you our ultimate goal, to bring down the Tianyun Pavilion and make the demon clan no longer under control everywhere." And your abilities will be of great use to us in the future. ”

Listening to their tone, it should be another group of demons other than the demon clan led by Prince Lushi. Ding Ruoyu's expression on his face did not change, and he smiled faintly: "Ability? Why didn't I know I could do it? ”

"Although the girl doesn't know her own ability, we know the ability of His Highness Ukishu." The man also smiled kindly, took out a small object from his wide sleeve and offered it high, urging it with demonic energy, projecting all the actions of Ding Ruoyu when he received the letterhead in mid-air.

"Insight, even the smallest anomaly, can be detected in time to avoid losses." The man watched her movements repeatedly as she dodged the snowflakes, and said slowly, "This small difference, which even the designer often ignores, is really surprising to me when you see through it at a glance." ”

Ding Ruoyu nodded lightly and said, "In that case, why do you think that I can't see that this witch saintess is fake?" ”

"The girl can see it," the man said, completely letting go of the woman on the ground this time, and letting her remove the untied rope from her body, "but if this false saint is here, the girl must not have come so quickly." ”

Looking at him carefully putting away the magic weapon, Ding Ruoyu also hesitated a little, and shirked: "You let me think about it." ”

Compared to before, her attitude had eased a lot, especially after hearing the three words of Tianyun Pavilion. The man saw it in his eyes, and he was not in a hurry to wait for her reply, so one of his subordinates stepped forward and used the demon magic to simply deal with the injuries on Nangong Yi's body, and then poured demonic energy to make him sober up.

"You can take this teenager away, it's just that our master doesn't have much patience." The man relaxed the requirements slightly.

Ding Ruoyu responded, and rushed over to help Nangong Yi, who was still slumped to the ground.

At the moment when he was pulled to his feet, Nangong Yi suddenly raised his hand, and the palm wind brushed Ding Ruoyu's exposed palm, leaving a blood mark that was neither deep nor shallow.

"This ......" Ding Ruoyu pushed him away with a palm, looking at his bleeding hand, shocked.

"In three days, we will wait for the girl's reply." The man smiled with satisfaction, crossed his arms over his chest, and raised his chin slightly, everything was in control.

Nangong Yi, who was pushed away, fainted again, Ding Ruoyu gritted his teeth and stepped forward to check, this time there was no abnormality in his body.

Seeing her gaze, the man laughed loudly: "This is just a small prohibition that no magic can cure it, and only I can solve it." If the girl has figured it out in the past three days, she can come at any time, and we will all stay here and be on call. ”

"Okay." Ding Ruoyu didn't talk nonsense with him, picked up Nangong Yi and threw him on the horse, turned the horse's head and went back and forth.

She instructed Junzi to stay in an unconscious Nangong Yi to live in an empty room in the building, and she returned to the courtyard. Seeing a messy snowdrift on the ground that had no way to get down, and asked the maids again, it turned out that as soon as she left, Sui Han grabbed Li Hong and beat her.

"How are these two old monsters like children?" She muttered to herself, removing the thin layer of wind shield in her palm.

Drops of red blood spilled down his fingertips, but the edges of the wound had begun to slowly shrink and scab over. She condensed a small blade of ice, ready to slice the not-so-deep wound again.

But as soon as the ice blade was released, it broke and melted in her palm. The injured hand was dragged over, and a wisp of black smoke entangled her, and she had to stop the bleeding and repair it.

"Don't, I'm going to do it!" She hurriedly withdrew her hand and glared at Lihong, who appeared behind her silently like a ghost.