Chapter 128: Public Trial

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Hongyi lowered his head and looked at the half of the medicine in his hand, and said with a smile: "You are a smart person, you should know that when the incense poison hidden in the groove of the stone couch in my bedroom is poisonous, it has a lot to do with distance and distance." The closer you are, the deeper the poison is.

Du Ge took the medicine in good condition, and he will not be better if he takes this medicine in September. You came to me because you understood the point.

If so, why hide it? ”

The matter has come to this, the young man clenched his fists in admiration, thinking that there are still people in this demon palace who are so thoughtful.

"I used to be from Gangneung, but I have been expelled. As for Qiu Mosheng, there was a relationship back then. He had saved me. That's all I can say. If you still refuse to give medicine, you will have to find another way. But..."

The young man paused, and took out half of the residual leaves from his sleeve, which were those herbs planted in the red-clothed medicine field.

Before coming here, the boy first went to the red-clothed dormitory to ask the red-clothed for medicine.

But I saw that the entire dormitory was in a depression inside and outside, the medicine field was destroyed, and the dormitory was in chaos.

But there is still a ghostly aura of scrutiny.

plus the previous ghost cultivator's extremely polite attitude to the red clothes, as well as the ghost cultivator's words.

The young man put the remnant leaf in the palm of the red cloth, and exchanged the half of the pill with his hand.

The palm of the red cloth trembled slightly, looking at the remnants of the leaves that had been burned by the ghost qi, thinking of the scene when the medicine field was turned up by the ghost king at that time was still churning in his mind.

In the past, the medicine fields reclaimed with a hoe and a hoe were just a blink of an eye, the ground cracked, and the soil was surging.

The ghostly aura burned, and the herbs turned to ashes in the silent flames.

Only the stumps and broken leaves drifted in the wind.

The Ghost King is terrifying.

If it was him who was shattered at that time, I am afraid that there would not be even bones left in the back explosion.

The red clothes were so weak that he could barely stand and shook, and the boy went to help him, but he was avoided.

Leaning against the window lattice, the bitter smile of the red coat bloomed on the pale white lips.

A little bit of the miserable laughter that seeped in turned into the quiet and silent red clothes on weekdays.

These teenagers were all in their eyes, and he also saw that Qiu Mosheng was looking at this place at this time.

Before leaving, the boy reminded him.

"Childe is a smart person, mortals can live in the Demon Palace for so long, Childe should also know how to respond to the invitation of the Ghost King. It's just that forgive me for talking too much, and the son wants to get out of the predicament, and he also learns from Du Ge. You persuade him to know who the backer is behind it, but has Childe forgotten that you also have a backer in the eyes of others. ”

"Backer....." Hongyi smiled bitterly, where did he come from.

He is not Du Ge, he has played the image of a weak person since he was a child, and he has a special physique.

In addition, Qiu Mosheng and Hua Aya took special care of Du Ge.

He naturally knew it, he already knew it when he was first caught in the Demon Valley.

The reason why Hua Aya is exceptionally good to Du Ge is not only because Du Gesheng is beautiful, but also well-behaved and sensible.

There are two more reasons.

First, Du Ge's eyebrows. At that time, Hua Aya especially liked to look at Du Ge's eyes, and always held Du Ge and sat on her lap, and kept looking at those eyes for a long time.

Second, Du Ge's physique.

In the past ten years, Hua Aya has been extremely kind to Du Ge, and she issued a death order before the retreat, if anyone dares to kill Du Ge, they will not even be able to do ghosts.

In the past ten years, everyone has been petty about Du Ge, and no one dares to really kill Du Ge.

In fact, Hua Aya's mind is indeed to beat him as much as she wants, but she can't kill him.

Now, when Hongyi remembered it, it suddenly dawned on him that Du Ge was not unable to die, but that Hua Aya had been spoiled.

Before, he thought it was a rumor, but not long ago, he heard two little demon cultivators getting together and chatting.

Speaking of Du Ge, it seems that when Du Ge was brought back, Hua Aya issued a ban in the Demon Palace, but Du Ge will never be killed, and the violators will be punished by the Nine Clans.

And Qiu Mosheng, since he entered the palace, has always been the most favored one in Hua Aya's eyes.

Although it has been avoided, every time Qiu Mosheng has something to do, Hua Aya will appear.

Their backers are all Hanaya.

He is alone, not to mention a backer, and he doesn't even have a chair.

When Hongyi recalled this, he couldn't help but feel even more bitter.

He turned around and was about to give the rest of the medicine to the young man, but he saw that the hall had been empty for a long time.

Backers or something, non-existent.

Leaving the side hall, the red clothes went directly back to his dormitory.

On the roof, Qiu Mosheng, who had always seen everything in his eyes, took out the little black egg that had lost his demonic energy from his sleeve.

The little black egg was stained with blood at some point, and Qiu Mosheng carefully wiped it off with his sleeve.

Clutching his palm, Qiu Mosheng stared intently at the little black egg.

Raw and cold hard stone, and some weight.

The weight is not much different from before, but the temperature is steep.

It was originally cold to the bone, but now it is the temperature of ordinary stones.

Qiu Mosheng bent his lips and smiled, and stroked the little black egg with his fingertips.

"You've escaped again."

He clearly knew that Hua Aya was not in the Demon Palace at this time.

Under his nose, the golden cicada came out of its shell.

He clenched the little black egg tightly, and as far as he could see, the entire Demon Palace was covered in black smoke.

This place is really like hell.

Qiu Mosheng even thought that he had been in this kind of place for several months, and he didn't know whether he was happy or sad.

He felt for the cracked piece of jade from his close position.

The color of the green jade is a little black and purple, and it has penetrated a lot of black gas.

It's still a little hot in the palm of my hand.

This piece of green jade was hung around the neck from a young age and was not broken from the neck until ten years ago.

The pendant hanging the green jade was cut off by the Fengqiu sword.

The cracks of the green jade were still in Shanghai, and the breath of the Fengqiu Sword remained.

As for why it was cut off, Qiu Mosheng never remembered.

He vaguely remembered that this piece of green jade had been given to him by someone else.

He couldn't remember.

But just now in the side hall, when Qiu Mosheng saw the back of the young man, he always felt a little inexplicable familiarity.

Gently shallow.

It's not that the boy makes him familiar, but that the boy's temperament and the aura he exudes always reminds him of a person.

Yue Bei Yao.

The Jiangling Sect Master Yue Beiyao, who used to surround the master.

Holding the little black egg, Qiu Mosheng's eyes sank slightly, but in an instant, he jumped off the roof and left.

........

Three hundred miles outside the Xifu Demon Cave, Qiuchen, who had escaped from Edgeworth, fled halfway, lost his balance directly in mid-air, and fell directly into the air.

A vulture flew in mid-air, scooped up the autumn dust, and flew away all the way.

Vultures eat human flesh, and autumn dust falls into the hands of vultures, which is very dangerous.

Qiu Nanfeng chased all the way, but saw that the direction in which the vulture went was not the vulture cave.

The closest to the Xifu Demon Cave is a fishing village.

The fishing village crosses a big river, and after the fishing village, as long as you take a boat all the way north and cross the mouth of the river, it is the boundary of the Xiuxian sect.

Demons are forbidden to enter.

The vultures returned to the demon clan, but because they were closest to the demon realm, it was rumored that the patriarch of the vulture clan was cultivating demons.

There are many disciples under the sect who are cultivating demons.

The disciples of the Immortal Sect would never use vultures as mounts.

The vulture helped Qiu Chen escape, Qiu Nanfeng originally guessed that Qiu Chen could escape to this location, it must be Jiang Ying's instructions.

However, being able to command the vulture clan, Qiu Nanfeng really underestimated Jiang Ying.

On the way to the fishing village, Qiuchen did not give the vulture face.

Summon Edgeworth and fight vultures in mid-air.

The vultures lead people all the way to fly, and they also have to avoid the attacks of autumn dust.

Coupled with Qiuchen's cultivation, Edgeworth stabbed his wings when the vulture was not paying attention.

The vulture was furious when he landed, and with a wave of his wings, he directly slapped a handful of autumn dust and stunned.

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