It turned out that Zhou Xuanqing ignited a flying knife talisman.

The flying knife was nailed towards the shadow on the ground, and the shadows of the two were like being pinched and tightened by two invisible giant hands, Mo Huaigu and Lu Shiyi were immediately slammed to the ground by the Dao divine power, their bodies fell back and slammed hard, and the jar in their arms was also thrown out of their hands. Lu Shiyi still wanted to struggle to pick it up, but he was firmly sucked and couldn't move.

There is a method in the Daomen, the so-called flying knife is useful for demons, but if it is a ghost, it is useless.

The endless ringing sound made the internal organs hurt and were about to be squeezed together. Mo Huaigu and Lu Shiyi fell into the formation, and soon reversed their anger, describing their hideous discoloration because of the pain, their pupils contracted with an unusual bewitchment, and the Jinhua clothes on their bodies slowly cracked.

I saw Mo Huaigu curled up on his back, as if he was about to twist himself into a ball, and dense brown thorns appeared under the skin and flesh behind him! The contours of the faces of the two emerged between the virtual and the real.

The moment the spell failed, the candles in the hall lit up, and the three of them appeared.

Zhou Xuanqing picked up the demon suppression jar and checked that the body of the jar was intact, while the demon king was dangling in it with a spider silk. I breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the two demons again, and recalled a series of images in my mind: the big rooster that jumped on the roof in the early morning and crowed, and the hedgehog hiding in the rainy field.

"Poof!" Xiao Zhi held his stomach and laughed, and after squatting down, he pinched one of Lu Shiyi's 'wings' with two fingers and lifted it up. "Tsk, it's really a lucky road that hit the door. Xiu'er, look, a little salt is a dish. ”

Lu Shizhi, "... With a burst of anger, his face turned red, his eyes were round, and he wanted to strangle this nonsense little Taoist to death.

Mo Huaigu is not having a good time, he is afraid of light and fire, and he can only close his eyes and silently endure the discomfort now.

Zhou Xuanqing carefully put the demon suppression jar back on the desk, patted the dust on his robe, and turned to the two demons lying in the center of the array.

"Let's talk about it, you came to Yicheng Palace, but you want to rescue the Demon King?"

When Xiu'er and Xiaozhi heard her say this, they suddenly realized. The eyes that looked at the two demons changed

"I can't see that you guys are quite righteous when you are demons. Xiao Zhi unconsciously stretched out his hand and touched Mo Huaigu's thorns, and found that it was very hard and prickly. "It's good to use your thorn to protect yourself. ”

Mo Huaigu turned his head without opening his eyes and said, "Although we are demons, we are not familiar with the demon king, so we are just curious to come in and take a look." ”

Zhou Xuanqing saw that one of the two demons was disdainful and the other was unyielding, so he hooked his lips and smiled, "I don't know if the two demons resist and beat?" After speaking, he glanced at Xiao Zhi.

The faces of the two demons changed when they heard this.

Xiao Zhi picked up the peachwood sword, but he just pulled a sword flower and put it away. "Rest assured, the people of our Yicheng Palace never bully the weak. ”

The expressions of the two demons relaxed slightly. The next moment, there was a burst of exclamations from inside the house, "Ah, I'll go to your uncle!"

Xiao Zhi forcibly plucked a shiny feather from Lu Shiyi's wings, and there was still a little blood on the root, and sighed: "Oh Xiu'er, you said that if the chicken that has become fine is plucked and stewed into chicken soup, does it taste the same as usual?"

Xiu'er on the other side nodded and thought about it very seriously, compared to a gesture - I haven't eaten it, so I can't compare.

The two demons didn't want to tell the truth, and Zhou Xuanqing also expected it. Then next, you have to go to that Hou Ye to test the temptation.

The moon and stars were scarce, and a figure crept into the wing. There were no lights and candles in the room, and the thin and petite figure melted into the large darkness, as long as it was silent, it looked like a ghost.

In the dark, I listened carefully to the breathing of the people on the bed, slow and long.

I slept so soundly, I don't seem to know what happened. Zhou Xuanqing thought about it, and slowly approached the bedside with his feet.

Coming in with a little moonlight, I vaguely saw the people on the couch. Master Hou was born with a graceful appearance, with a high nose bridge and an arrogant eyebrow bone. When the peach eyes were open, they looked at the romance and tenderness, but they didn't know that they were unkind.

Xu was staring at her for a long time, the eyelids of the person on the couch trembled slightly, and although her breathing did not change, a pair of hands under the futon inadvertently slid to the pillow. Then he sat up suddenly, and with a "bang--" sound, the frost sword came out of its sheath, and waved a cold light against the head of the person who came. With a little more force, a bloody hole will be poked out.

"Thorn--" Almost instantly, the fire fold held in Zhou Xuanqing's hand also burned, and the room lit up instantly.

"Master Hou, it's me. The blade has no eyes, so be careful. Zhou Xuanqing leaned his head back, his body avoided a little to the side, and the dog's legs licking his lips and smiling were terrifying.

Liu Yanshu stared at it and smiled instead of being angry, the light of the fire fold made his eyes ripple with spring, his face was shrouded in light and darkness, and a layer of shadow fell in the blink of an eye, "In the middle of the night, did the little boss go to the wrong room, or did he plan to steal incense and jade?"

Stealing incense and stealing jade? The door of the head exploded, and even the hand holding the fire fold trembled. The fire flickered, and he couldn't tell whether Zhou Xuanqing's cheeks were irritable or red.

I'm afraid this Hou Ye is a smiling tiger. She sneered and said vaguely: "No, no, no, Hou Ye, you misunderstood, Xiao Dao can't sleep, and I want to come to talk to Hou Ye." ”

Bullshit. Liu Yanshu didn't take this reason to heart at all, his eyes were narrow, and his smile deepened and said: "When Ben Hou was in the capital, there were many women who admired painting, although the little head was a person in the Daomen, but he was also a woman, not to mention that it is rare to see such a person as Ben Hou at your age, and it is normal to have a spring heart." Ben Hou will not pursue you for the crime of trespassing in the middle of the night. ”

The words almost made Zhou Xuanqing unable to hold on to it—he couldn't hold it and wanted to lift his feet and leave. Where did he get such a big face?

If the skin and flesh are good, then the demon king Yanqingjun is better.

With such a comparison, Zhou Xuanqing despised himself in his heart. Secretly: This person and a demon are not a good thing.

As soon as Liu Yanshu raised his arm, the Frost Sword withdrew its sheath, leaned lazily on the bed rail, and looked at Zhou Xuanqing deeply. "The little boss just said, what do you want to talk to Ben Hou?"

Zhou Xuanqing saw that his single clothes were loose and open to his chest, so he moved his gaze to his eyes, and changed his tone to an unfathomable tone: "Master Hou, something happened tonight." Did you know that the two guards you brought were not human!

Liu Yanshu was neither surprised nor afraid, and his deep and calm appearance fell into Zhou Xuanqing's eyes, and he suddenly became a little clear.

She said deliberately: "But Master Hou don't worry, those two demons wanted to save the demon king in the middle of the night, but they have been captured by us." ”

Liu Yanshu didn't reveal anything, his eyes flashed silently. Seeing Zhou Xuanqing Shi Ran sitting at the end of the bed, raising his eyebrows, his intention was incomprehensible, as if he was speculating about something.

"Well, when did the little boss see it?"

He didn't look worried. Zhou Xuanqing couldn't figure out the Hou Ye and his people, so he had to reply: "Well, the so-called demons have demonic energy, and ghosts have ghost energy, which is different." After they entered the palace, Xiaodao smelled an unusual smell. Although it was deliberately covered up by some kind of rune, I have a nose spirit!"

Zhou Xuanqing smiled proudly, and one foot unconsciously tilted to the bed board.