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In the face of such a powerful forbidden law realm, Xu Changqing couldn't think of a way to solve it for the time being, so he could only turn around and return to the town. Although he couldn't do anything about the white mist in front of him, he was sure that the inhabitants of the town had lived here for so long and must know something he didn't understand. Besides, the demon hunters must know about it, and instead of thinking about it alone, it is better to go back to the town and get his needs from those who know about it.

After re-entering the town, Xu Changqing's current residents of the town did not stay in their rooms at the moment, but gathered in a large house that looked like a town council in the west of the village, and some young people who looked quite capable of fighting were guarding around the house. There was a sound of prayer in the house, which sounded like a hymn of the Western Church, but they spoke in a language that had never been heard before, some like French, some like Italian.

The young men who were guarding the house all showed surprised expressions on their faces when they saw Xu Changqing coming from outside the town, and at the same time they became extremely vigilant. Some of them even turned into werewolves and minotaurs, and stared at Xu Changqing with a pair of blood-red eyes, as if warning Xu Changqing to attack as soon as he approached.

"What a tense atmosphere!" Xu Changqing's eyes looked at these tense young druids from the brim of the hood, and without thinking about provoking them, he turned his head and walked towards the hotel, his mind felt that there were a lot of demon hunters gathered in the hotel.

"Dongfang, why are you still here?" Xu Changqing was about to leave. The chairman of the town council, who had been in contact with each other before, rushed out when he heard the news, and recognized him from his attire at a glance. And there was a look of surprise on his face, obviously very puzzled that he would still appear in the town.

"Don't you know why I'm here?" Xu Changqing stopped, took off his hood, looked into the eyes of the town council president, and asked in a deep voice with an expressionless face.

Maybe he heard the anger in Xu Changqing's tone. The young men who had not yet transformed turned into werewolves, low and threatening screams coming out of their throats, and the atmosphere immediately became tense. The chairman of the town council was obviously much calmer than the others, signaling the people around him to be a little calmer, and then took a few steps forward and looked at Xu Changqing. He asked, "Did you encounter a thick white mist when you came in?"

"There's a play!" Xu Changqing's heart moved, but he also heard a little bit wrong with the words of the town council speaker, so he also took a few steps forward and asked, "Why did you ask me if I encountered the white fog when I came in, instead of the white fog when I left? Could it be that there is a time pattern for the appearance of those white fogs."

"Did you encounter the white mist when you left?" the town council president muttered to himself in a very small voice, with a look of surprise on his face. Why didn't the council make any move?" Then, he looked at Xu Changqing with distrust and asked, "Dongfangren, you are lying! You have not left the town for the past three days. I didn't encounter any white mist, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible for you, even a god, to get out of the white mist!"

"Three days, I've been in the white fog for three days!" heard the town council speaker. Xu Changqing was shocked, but his face was silent. did not refute the speculation of the town council president, but asked bluntly. "You're well aware of the power of the White Mist Land. What the hell is all that white mist?"

The town council leader's eyes narrowed, he stared at Xu Changqing for a long time, ordered the others to guard well, and while turning around and preparing to return to the house, he admonished in a deep voice: "Dongfang, I know from Brown that you are not simple, and I also know that you are not in the same group as those nasty demon hunters. But it's not like you're going to be able to get on the ground, so you'd better find a place to hide tonight, and tomorrow you'll be quiet

See the town councillor leave. Xu Changqing did not stop or ask. He had heard something useful from the town councillor's words. First. The townspeople know that the white mist is stored in zài. It is also known that it is the source of the white mist. and its powerful Cheng dù. Secondly, he also deduced from the words of the town council president. There is obviously a time limit for the appearance of white fog. Otherwise, the town councillor wouldn't have said that tonight would be fine. And this time it may have appeared earlier. And let him, who would not have been involved in this matter, also be involved. Finally, it was what he wanted to know the most. The power of the White Mist Land is indeed able to control time. In other words, it is to control the speed of the passage of time. He only had one day in the white mist. But it's been three days outside.

At the moment when the town council speaker opened the door of the house and walked in. Xu Changqing looked at the whole inside of the house very lightly from the gap between the door and the ground. To his surprise, the room was full of women, children, and children. There is not a single person over the age of thirty. None of the townspeople who were present in the hotel that day. Including those young people who can't hide their werewolf aura yet.

A faint smile appeared on Xu Changqing's face. Turned his head and looked in the direction of the hotel. Then he looked at the young Druids around the house who were unable to control their power. I couldn't help but guess in my heart: "A group of demon hunters with bad intentions have gathered in the town. But the main forces in the town are not here. What is more important than the lives of the townspeople? Just find the townsfolk who aren't here. You will be able to find the source of the White Mist. ”

After having some clues. Xu Changqing was not in a hurry to find the source of the White Mist Land. Now there is one more thing to be clarified. That's what it is that affects the entire town. But look at the hostile inhabitants of these towns. They are not going to sue sù Xu Changqingdi. Fortunately, the townspeople are not the only ones who know what this power is. Xu Changqing was sure that those demon hunters must have come for this mysterious and powerful force in the town.

After Xu Changqing made up his mind. So he turned and walked towards the hotel. While walking. While turning his body into a bronze armored corpse clone. And summoned ten Yellow Spring War Ghosts from the Yellow Spring Flag. Let it search the area around the town. Look for places that may harbor mysterious powers. Came to the outside of the hotel. There was a loud argument inside. It sounds like there are two opinions. One is to first address the townspeople who gather in the town council. The other is to find what they call the altar place.

Asking to kill the town's inhabitants is obviously the kind of demon hunter who does it very traditionally. They have a natural hatred for people or monsters with inhuman powers. Even hatred of oneself. It is most correct to think that ruining miè a qiē is the most correct. Other demon hunters are much calmer. They are no longer so fanatical in their pursuit of hunting non-humans. They are also proud of their strength. Thinking about things is more about interests. That's why I think it's a waste to use power on people who don't threaten.

In addition, Xu Changqing also knew from the quarrels of these people that nearly seventy percent of the strength of the entire Demon Slayer Hunter Organization had been gathered here, which showed that they were determined to win the power in the town.