The two disciples of Qingjingmen said babblingly: "Yes, yes, our Qingjingmen is so poor that we can't even open the pot." ”

"I have to make Master happy from time to time."

The senior sister took the two junior brothers away and beat them severely. "Just the two of you talk a lot!"

Mu Zisu was just about to explain, but Yijian Xilai spoke first: "Senior brother, you think too much, this is the head of the Immortal Palace, and we also met here by chance." ”

"There is a fate to meet thousands of miles away, but there is no chance to meet on the other side. If you come one step earlier or one step later, you won't run into her, do you think this is fate? - Or are you still thinking about the girl from the Daomen? ”

That girl from Daomen? Who is it?

Mu Zisu looked at Yijian to the west, and now his eyes darkened.

As if to escape the old man's words, Yijian Xilai presented the portrait of the girl painted by Gu Xiuyuan to Qingling, the senior sister of Qingjingmen, and said, "Have you seen this person?" ”

The other three disciples also came over, looked at it for a long time, and said, "Who is this girl?" It's pretty good. ”

"If you see it, you must marry home, uh-huh."

"Talk as if the other party will definitely take a fancy to you."

"That's not a good look for you."

"Whew!"

"Phew! I'm your senior brother, of course a good girl is chosen by senior brother first! ”

"I'm your junior brother, you should know how to love the young! Be humble! ”

"Child-friendly? Phew! The beard is a lot, what a tender pretend! ”

"Okay, don't care if I borrow money in the future!"

The brothers scuffled together......

Mu Zisu glanced at it, and when she inadvertently took out this portrait, the old man quietly left and closed the door tightly. She immediately sensed that something was wrong, so she walked to the door and said, "This senior, do you recognize the portrait?" ”

The old man's voice came from inside, "I don't know, I'm tired, let's go." ”

Mu Zisu and Yijian Xilai, who walked to the door, glanced at each other, and both of them interpreted the meaning of each other's eyes.

A sword came from the west and said: "Senior Brother Luo, do you know that there are many strange things in the village, and there are even demon cultivators who lure innocent people and make a corpse soul array. ”

"I know. The monkey cubs told me.

"The girl's corpse was turned into a bloody corpse due to the power of the corpse soul array, and the resentment generated in her body attacked the people, and there were casualties. The portrait on this painting is the face that Elder Gu saw when the blood-clothed woman was attached to Elder Gu's body. But the girl and the woman in blood are not the same person in this painting, this matter is very strange, if you know something, please tell me a thing or two! ”

The old man said: "I said it all, I don't recognize it, and you are still entangled." ”

Mu Zisu said: "Are you going to ignore it?" ”

The old man fiddled with the puppet in his hand, "I'm too old to take care of so many things." The world is big, if you have nothing to do when you come to the west, you will take care of other people's idle accounts, and don't come to disturb my cultivation. ”

Mu Zisu couldn't look at it, kicked open the closed door, and said to the old man sitting cross-legged on the futon: "This senior, if we don't arrive in time, with a few people from your faction, I'm afraid that Jiuquan will die with those villagers." Now that the situation is critical, I don't know what else the demon cultivator will do, and I am afraid that you alone will not be able to hold back this turmoil. A bewitching smile on her lips, "Or, in order not to offend those demon cultivators, you plan to close the door of Qingjing, completely ignoring the lives of the villagers, or- you are in the same league as that demon cultivator at all!" Counting the villagers! ”