"Why are there so many demons behind you..."Minglu's hair brushed his forehead, he touched the tip of his nose, and his originally flirtatious smile instantly changed color. Just as a gust of wind blew by, a black evil qi slanted out, emerging from the crack in the threshold of the room.

He could see clearly that someone must have deliberately set up a magic circle there, otherwise this demon was definitely not accidental.

The only purple bell on Qingchen's waist was picked up by a long sword and fell to the ground. Spiritual power swept across her cheeks, dissolving some demons. In front of her was a teenager with bright eyes and teeth, and a little funny.

He put away his sword and returned it to its scabbard, stared at the woman in front of him and said, "Girl's surname, I haven't even had time to ask." It's not safe for you to be alone here, or I'll take you away. ”

The guy had a flirtatious look on his face, and from time to time he used his scabbard to pick up the squeaky nest, and that image was completely absent. Qingchen shook her head, she picked up the string of Ziling from the ground, pinched it in her hand and watched, the lines on it were clear, it was the decoration of some rosewood flowers, this kind of painting only belonged to Rosewood Mountain.

It was already an immortal mountain a hundred years ago, and once the disciples on their mountain went down the mountain and left, they would never return to the mountain.

This is an ancient precept.

She lifted the bell and sniffed the smell inside, the mellow smell was unique to Rosewood Mountain, but it had an extra medicine.

The tip of the nose moves, it is the taste of purple kapok, colorless and tasteless, and it is highly toxic when mixed into any kind of spice. It's most suitable for unknowingly, but I don't know who wants to hurt her.

"How can this Ziling girl from Rosewood Mountain have, is it possible that you are also a fellow of the Xianmen. That's just right, we might as well travel together, and we might as well have a care. Ming Lu took the sword to pick that Ziling, and he was able to touch it a little, and then he saw that Qingchen's face changed.

He restrained his smile, and his expression gradually returned to a serious state.

At this time, a lot of demons and demons had gathered in the entire courtyard, and the good opportunities only fell on the servants of the Qing family. They became poisons in the world with their teeth and claws, and their eyes were red and bright, and they prostrate on the ground and headed for the inner courtyard.

Several people pounced on Minglu and Qingchen, she dodged and stepped on the arm of one of the girls, the guy screamed in pain, his entire red pupils were bloodshot, and his left hand dragged the hem of her skirt, and he put it on the corner of his mouth and gnawed it.

Qingchen frowned, and her heart sank.

This is to take away the soul of a person, and leave a body as a sacrifice.

As soon as she remembered what Qingyun had done, she became angry. If it hadn't been for him last night, the original owner wouldn't have died.

"Get up, since it's a demon, let's fight cleanly." Qingchen was a little angry, she said. The force of the lower foot was heavier, and he trampled on the maid's arm, and put his foot on his abdomen, completely forcing out a black smoke and dust.

The thing hit the trees and branches, and the windowsill, and there was no grass in its path.

"It's funny, it's a companion." Qingchen just glanced at it, and he already knew it. As soon as she finished speaking, Na Minglu came up and asked, "Hey, young girl, how do you know that they are accompanied by evil, have you studied ancient books and classics?" ”

"Isn't that all the most basic common sense?" Qingchen was shocked, this guy actually knew his surname. She pretended to be nothing, pushed him away, kicked away the climbing demons, leaned over, and walked towards the antechamber.