For a long time, swallowing the sky and bitter: "I am just a machine spirit, I can only be loyal to the master's thoughts, and everything is thought of by the master——"

Wugui said coldly: "But your current master is Yexi!" ”

Yexi shook his head: "In your heart, you only admit the master in front of you, but he is dead, you, you have to think for yourself." ”

Think for yourself?

Swallowing the sky and being confused, can he think for himself? Does he have his own?

This time, Swallowing Heaven did not arrogantly drill back to Swallowing Tianding, sitting on the blanket with his face and looking at the sky blankly, his two big eyes were as dark as the sky, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Wugui sneered: "Thanks to the death of his former master, he was buried in the Cangyu realm." Otherwise, his master entered the fairy world alive, there are so many races in the fairy world, according to his master, all life is inferior, only the narrow nature of the human race, believe it or not, swallowing the sky has to be made by him to kill all races! Kill the human race first, and then kill all but him, and then he will be the only one, and heaven and earth are all playthings in the palm of his hand. ”

"Hmph, the Terrans are such a hypocritical, selfish, and vicious race."

The two couldn't help nodding deeply, deeply feeling that the master before swallowing the sky was immortal, and he would have this fate.

But—

Yexi taught with a straight face: "This is the evil of people, why haven't you found the goodness of people?" I think back then, when I was still a - cough cough - person, I was also a good citizen who respected the elderly, loved the young, and abided by the law. Don't generalize, children are extreme. ”

Can't let Yexi feel bad about herself, Wugui immediately said: "Okay, the human race also has good ones - for the sake of you being a human before." ”

The corners of Yexi's mouth twitched, and it sounded like scolding herself.

Huobao was curious: "Yexi, you used to be human?" So why isn't it human now? What the hell are you? ”

A slap was slapped, and Yexi had a black face: "Shut up." ”

Huobao is wronged, what did people say?

After staying for a few days, I didn't see any demons coming in, and the big beauty also came with news.

The people of the Wanzhong family could not find a breakthrough, so they could only follow the existing clues.

One is the person who served around Wan Chong, a servant who has been used for many years, and the history is innocent, and he has not been investigated for long.

One is Amaranth, and nothing has been found.

Another one, the aura that remains in the room. The Wanzhong family searched the entire land and didn't find anything, so they sent a lot of people to spread around, and also mobilized all the Wanzhong families outside to see if any aliens had mixed into the demon domain.

In the end, it is the night stream that disappeared with ten thousand hatreds.

Tracking down Gan Amaranth and Yexi, you will naturally find Mengxiang Pavilion here to find the origin of the two.

Mengxiang Pavilion has always been in order, and the goods are not responsible. Those girls who are sold, whether they are alive or dead, whether they are honored or expensive, Mengxiangge will never contact them again, that is, those girls turn back, or ask for help or revenge, and Mengxiangge will all be killed. Similarly, at the end of the sale, Mengxiang Pavilion will not make unnecessary contact with the buyer. If there's a next business, well, let's start from the beginning.

Therefore, for the first time, the Wanzhong family came to her to inquire about Gan Amaranth and Yexi.

The big beauty sighed in her heart, looking for the murderer! Night Creek really became!

Hehe, when it comes to me, when I don't know what you do?

The big beauty waved her hand, let the maid who came to report go down, traced her eyebrows in the mirror, plucked a hairpin from her head and threw it on the dressing table, and replaced it with a golden phoenix tail and shook it.

Well, yes, noble and graceful.

The big beauty walked out slowly, and her eyebrows were lightly raised: "What big deal does the Wanzhong family have to find us in Mengxiang Pavilion?" "The attitude is polite and not humble.

The eyes of the two old men flashed with amazement, they are different from Wan Zhong and don't care about women, but in the face of such a cold and glamorous beauty with beautiful skin and proud figure, they can't help but be moved.

It's just that... Wan Zhong hates seem to like small shriveled vegetables?

Little Shriveled Vegetable Night Creek: ...

The two old men are both demon kings, and they don't need to be kind and pleasant in the face of the big beauty, and one of them said coldly: "You just sent two maids to my Wanzhong family's Kuiji?" ”

Kui Ji nodded, and then asked, "What are you doing?" ”

The two of them sit, but they are eye level with Kui Ji.

The man spoke coldly again: "Where did the two maids you sent come from?" ”

At the same time, the old man next to him looked deeply into Kui Ji's eyes, Kui Ji only felt that his soul was ingested into it, his eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but speak: "They are..."

Kui Ji began to talk about the things after the two came to Mengxiang Pavilion, no matter how big or small, the old man asked unexpectedly for a long time.

Kui Ji stood on the spot, her posture unchanged, answering questions as soon as she asked, but her expression was slightly sluggish.

"Alright, you go down." It was the old man who had not spoken.

Quiki turned around and walked out.

"How?" The old man who interrogated Qui asked.

The other old man nodded and shook his head: "She didn't lie, I also checked her spirit, and the two maids were not suspicious." After coming to Mengxiang Pavilion, except for learning those means, it was rest, and there was no abnormality. ”

"Alas, this direction is also wrong?"

"Let's follow the name of the person provided by Kui Ji and check it deeper, just in case."

"Okay."

Kui Ji returned to Fang Cai's room in a daze, sitting in front of the dressing table, sleepwalking as if she was not fully awake, until someone came to report and the people of the Wanzhong family left, her head hurt and she was completely awake.

Raise your hand to caress your hair, and the eyebrows and eyes of the beauty in the mirror are picturesque.

"Whew-this step is beautiful, it's just heavier." Kui Ji muttered to herself, took off the flamboyant phoenix tail and put it on the countertop, looked left and right in the mirror, and always felt that something was missing from her head? Or - missing in the head?

Hey? Why is this hairpin here? Obviously, it should be in the supporting habitat garden.

Kui Ji has a huge net worth, especially women's products, she has different boudoirs to place different styles of clothes and jewelry, don't look at things are many and trivial, but she is very organized, where things will never be placed, will not be messy.

"Well, I accidentally dropped it." Kui Ji picked up the jewel-encrusted hairpin and pinned it to the bun: "I have to use this hairpin for today's hairstyle." ”

The hairpin body gently swiped across the scalp, and a magic eye stone on it shimmered, and a trace of white smoke drilled out and seeped into Kui Ji's head.

Kui Ji shook her body, held her forehead, and opened her eyes, and the light in them was like substance.

"Haha, it's really dead, it's really dead. Or they come and ask them what they do? Great, great. ”

Kui Ji pressed her heart tightly, whispered excited, fidgeting, and finally everyone who came to the Mengxiang Pavilion fell asleep, and then sat up from the bed violently, entered the secret passage behind the wall, bypassed one wall after another, and kept going down, into the secret room buried deep underground.

It was dry and cold in the chamber.

Kui Ji took a deep breath and walked lightly, scared to be like an immortal.

A piece of cold ice jade, carved into a woman's image, stood there quietly. I saw that her temples were like clouds, her eyes were like stars, her lips were upturned, her pear vortex was shallow, and her hands were clasped in front of her, quiet and lively.

Kui Ji slowly walked up to the statue, her raised hand trembling, and gently landed on the statue's folded hands.

"Mei Ji, he died, I avenged you, he finally died!"

"I didn't kill him with my own hands, but—he finally died."

"Don't worry, his body is here, and when I find a chance to exchange it, I will burn it to you."

"I will whip his corpse, so that he will not be freed from death."

"Finally, finally, dead, you, you, but, again, can't come back—"

Kui Ji couldn't speak, hugging the statue and crying.

After crying for a long time, Kui Ji straightened up and smiled: "Do you want to know?" Did I play those old men hard? Do you know how I played them? Haha, it's not forced by them yet. Hmph, if they don't want to find any clues, they will let Wanzhong hate to death! Dead and blind—"