Uncle Tai said: "Everyone, I really don't know the identity of this silver-haired woman, the female ghost who wants to kill Lingqian'er, I haven't seen it, it should be a lonely ghost." ”

Ling Qian'er interjected and said: "She doesn't look like a homeless lonely ghost, she should be your subordinate, maybe she made some mistake in the ghost world and was kicked out by you, but you said she didn't know, it's funny." Hey...... You can't be the one who conspired with the silver-haired woman to kill me, right?"

Although usually, such juniors are not qualified to speak at the Three Senses Conference, but Lingqian'er is involved in this matter, and no one blames him.

Hearing this, Uncle Tai hurriedly defended himself: "Miss Ling, you have wronged me, how dare you touch the demon king's scales?"

Ling Qian'er said, "What reverse scales?"

Nu Luo also defended herself: "Miss Ling, why do I want to harm you? Have we met before? Have you ever had any festivals?"

The female Luo is not very old, with thin eyebrows and big eyes, and a small cherry mouth, which is both cold and arrogant, and it is not easy to mess with when you look at it.

can be the ghost king, naturally not an ordinary person.

However, Ling Qian'er was even more difficult to provoke, she tilted her head and said: "Hmph, I haven't had a holiday, it doesn't mean that I haven't had a holiday with the demon world, it seems to be coming for me, but it's actually ......."

"Qian'er!" Wen Renzhen's tone was neither gentle nor harsh, preventing Ling Qian'er from continuing.

The black cicada, who had been silent, suddenly said: "I remembered something, but I don't know if it has anything to do with this female ghost." ”

Everyone turned their eyes to the black cicada again.

The black cicada said to Nu Luo: "Do you remember that there was a concubine of a family of immortal cultivators who refused to go to the Nai He Bridge when she died, broke free from the chains, and ran to my house. ”

Nu Luo's gaze at the black cicada made Ling Qian'er feel uncomfortable, and it was clearly an affectionate look.

Nu Luo said: "Yes, I thought she was a little familiar that day, and I didn't think about it for a while, how could her face become like that?"

The black cicada said: "I was devoured, she cried and begged me, let me keep her, just be a servant, as a result, she sneaked into my study, stole a demon bead, and took it privately." ”

Wen Renzhen said: "Demon beads?"

Black Cicada said: "Not long ago, a leopard demon broke into my realm, and after I was killed, my soul was scattered, and there was only one demon bead left on the ground, I originally planned to hand it over to you in person today, but I didn't expect to be eaten by this female ghost who broke out halfway." ”

Ling Qian'er asked, "Swallowing the demon bead, shouldn't it be a great increase in mana?"

The black cicada replied: "Ghosts devouring demon beads can also turn demon power into their own, but not all ghosts can do it. That female ghost, just died, she didn't have any mana, she couldn't bear the demonic power of this demon bead, she was backfired, she should have been scattered, but she didn't expect that she would be able to get out of the ghost world alive and still make trouble in Youzhou. ”

Nu Luo said: "It must be that silver-haired woman who made a ghost, is she rushing at you or at the demon world?"

The black cicada shook his head slightly, lost in thought.

Nu Luo said softly: "It's useless to think too much, just wait for us to catch her, and interrogate her strictly." ”

Ling Qian'er said angrily: "No matter who she rushes, it is me who is unlucky." ”

The black cicada raised his eyes and saw that Ling Qian'er was staring at him with her cheeks puffed out, he looked confused, and said in his heart: "Why are you angry?"

A few little Taoist priests walked in with trays, and Ling Qian'er withdrew her murderous gaze.

The little Taoist priest in front of him put away the snacks and smiled slyly at her.

Ling Qian'er didn't know why, after the little Taoist left, she suddenly smelled a faint mint fragrance, and she didn't have time to explain to the master, so she got up and chased out.

Out of the Three Good Temple, there was no one in front of her, Ling Qian'er jumped on the roof to look around, and finally found the figure of the little Taoist, he was hiding behind the pine tree to peek at her, and immediately slipped away when he was discovered.

Lingqian'er chased after her, this is like the night in Rat Tail Alley, deliberately luring her into the game, Lingqian'er has a long memory this time, leaving marks along the way.

Chased into a cave, the little Taoist priest was gone, but the mint fragrance lingered around him, Ling Qian'er said loudly: "You better come out, don't do useless struggles, I made marks along the way, my master will come soon, you can't escape." You burned down the inn, and led my ship to Youzhou, and instructed that female ghost to harm me, and now you dare to sneak into Ningxian Mountain, do you know what kind of place this is?"

The little Taoist priest walked out of the shadows, clapped his hands and praised: "The girl is smart, but you obviously suffered a loss last time, how can you dare to follow me today?"

Ling Qian'er said, "Didn't you deliberately bring me here? What tricks do you want to play?"

The little Taoist priest took off her robe and scarf, her silver hair hung down, she had a pretty and lovely face, her skin was as white as Lingqian'er, like a beautiful white porcelain doll.

The silver-haired woman said, "Look at your feet." ”

Ling Qian'er looked down, oh no, isn't this the Demon Binding Array?

Ling Qian'er said angrily: "I will use some despicable means to be shameless." ”

The silver-haired woman sneered: "You should be glad that I only played some small tricks on you, didn't I kill you." ”

Ling Qian'er said: "Don't talk nonsense, what is the purpose of you trapping me here?"

She held a sheet of music in her hand and shook it in front of Lingqian'er's eyes.

There is a huge word "order" written on it, and there is a line of small words below: Order the corpses to be used for your own use.

"This is a chapter in the song of ten thousand flowers, can she be a song of ten thousand flowers?" said Ling Qian'er in her heart.

The silver-haired woman asked, "Do you know what this is?"

Ling Qian'er pretended not to know: "What do you want to do with this piece of broken paper?"

The silver-haired woman tilted her head and said, "Broken paper, you have little knowledge, I won't argue with you, don't worry, I won't kill you, you can stay here honestly, what about me...... I'm going to talk to your master. ”

Ling Qian'er was anxious: "You dare to harm my master......"

The silver-haired woman pressed her finger to her lips: "Shh...... Shouting what?"

She smiled ghostly, placed the sheet music on the ground, turned and walked out of the cave.

Lingqian'er didn't return for a long time, Wen Renzhen began to fidget, and the others were talking about something, and he responded absentmindedly.

Suddenly, Ling Qian'er appeared at the door, and when she heard the person, she smiled, and then the whole person froze.

Ling Qian'er closed the door of the main hall, walked forward with brisk steps, looked left and right, and finally fell on Wen Renzhen, to be precise, on the Lingyun fan in his hand.

Mingzhen said: "Qian'er, where have you been?" As soon as he wanted to get up, he found that his limbs were sore and weak, and he suddenly sat back down.

Ling Qian'er tilted her head and smiled at him: "Don't bother it, if you get hit by my Gu incense, you can't even hold the teacup." ”

Everyone was shocked and struggled to get up, but found that they couldn't get up at all.

Nu Luo said angrily: "What are you going to do?"

Ling Qian'er said calmly: "Kill you." ”

The black cicada raised her eyes and asked, "You're going to kill me?"

Ling Qian'er said: "Not bad!"

She walked slowly towards Wen Renzhen, suddenly remembered something, and instantly moved to the black cicada's side, knocking him unconscious before he could speak.

Nu Luo struggled to crawl to the black cicada and cried, "Black cicada...... Black cicada ......"

Ling Qian'er covered her mouth and said in surprise: "Oh, it's really deep." ”

Xiao Changyou said angrily: "What do you want to do?"

Ling Qian'er hung her head and said impatiently: "Didn't you say it just now? ”

Shen Xiyuan said: "Qian'er, there is still your master here." ”

Ling Qian'er smiled slightly: "I'm here for him." ”

Coldly, a white-clothed figure jumped over, and Ling Qian'er crossed her arms in front of her chest to block this kick, but was forced to take two steps back by the impact.

Wen Renzhen, who was holding the Lingyun fan, stood straight in front of her, his brows furrowed, and the cold light in his eyes was like a cold blade.

Ling Qian'er said: "Master is worthy of being the head of all demons, and he can still move freely after being hit by Gu Xiang, but how long can you last?" For the sake of our master and apprentice, if you hand over the Lingyun fan, I will let you die happily, how about it?"

Mingli exclaimed: "You...... You stinky girl, what do you want Lingyun Fan for?"

Ling Qian'er said seriously: "Unify the Three Realms." ”

Wen Renzhen attacked again, Ling Qian'er smiled crookedly, she was agile, attacking like a tiger, Wen Renzhen couldn't resist, and retreated to the back of the main hall.

Ling Qian'er said: "Even if you can barely move, but now you have no mana, how can you fight me?"

As she spoke, she rushed to Wen Renzhen, preparing to seize the Lingyun Fan, Wen Renzhen saw through her movements, opened the fan and threw it forward, and a sharp blade stretched out from each fan bone, heading straight for Lingqian'er's throat......

Shen Xiyuan hurriedly said: "The demon king doesn't want it." ”

In desperation, he threw out the Langke Sword, and the sword flew out with a whoosh, knocking Lingyun Fan back.

Ling Qian'er clutched her chest and said, "It's so dangerous, Shen Pavilion Master, thank you." ”

Shen Xiyuan: "......"

"You want to kill me?" Ling Qian'er's face became hideous, and the red mana wrapped her whole body, and she went straight to Wen Renzhen like a bamboo.

Mingzhen and Mingli shouted in unison: "Master!"

Suddenly, a little kestrel flew over, and Wu Yuan said, "The demon king will go first." ”

Ling Qian'er kicked the kestrel away, and the spiritual power in the palm of her hand was like a long sword, pointing directly at Wen Renzhen's throat, and Lingyun Fan suddenly flew in front of Wen Renzhen.

"You're quite recognizant of the Lord. Ling Qian'er snorted.

The long sword was picked between the fan bones, and with a strong upward swing, the Lingyun fan was thrown into the air.

"Master, I'll give you a good time later, this fan, the apprentice will accept it first. Lingqian'er leaped into the air.

Unexpectedly, this fan was taken away by the little kestrel, and Ling Qian'er then slapped it, and the little kestrel was injured in the wings, and it spun around in the air a few times and fell in front of Shen Xiyuan.

Ling Qian'er reached out and grabbed the fan, but she didn't expect Shen Xiyuan to be faster than her, so she picked up the fan and moved to Wen Renzhen's side.

The two stood side by side, both glaring at Lingqian'er.

Ling Qian'er was obviously impatient, took out a flute, and after playing a song, she crushed a charm stuck to her back with one hand.

She looked at Shen Xiyuan coldly, and said disdainfully: "This kind of charm is used against me, Shen Pavilion Master, are you the kind of inferior monster I am?"

Shen Xiyuan clenched his fists and said, "The fire talisman I drew with my own hands can't hurt her in the slightest, what should I do now?"

Wen Renzhen said to him in a hidden language: "Let's go together, you see the right time to rush out and call the patrol." ”

Shen Xiyuan also replied with a hidden language technique: "Okay, you must hold on." ”

Wen Renzhen was surprised, I thought he was just out of the blue, but now it seems that he is on par with Zishu. Coupled with his pure heart, kindness and wisdom, it is no wonder that even the demon god's unique stunt Hidden Speech Technique can be realized on its own.

Wen Renzhen shook his head lightly, and his heart was full of emotion, there are only a few true gentlemen in the heavenly realm, if Shen Xiyuan dies here, it will be a pity.