Chapter Forty-Seven: Demons Are Demons!

What kind of hand is this?

The banshee didn't know how to describe it.

Flawless, warm as jade?

These words are so pale.

This is a hand that looks real, real to the point of being almost unreal.

The banshee thought it was her delusion and blinked in confusion.

When she didn't want to open her eyes again, a human face appeared directly in front of her.

It's just terrifying.

It's really scary!

The scream sounded instantly, but in the next second, it was like a huge object was stuffed into the mouth, and it went directly to the throat, and it could only make a whimper.

Qi Huai put his index finger to his mouth, made a boo gesture, and chuckled:

"Don't make noise, the noise will disturb the people."

Subsequently.

Regardless of whether the banshee listened or not, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

With a crisp pop, the surroundings suddenly fell into darkness.

Countless black mist emerged from an unknown place, followed by various screams.

The banshee fell into terror.

She couldn't see, as if she were blind.

can't mobilize the power in the body, it's like becoming an ordinary demon.

The smile on Qi Huai's face became more and more intense, and he walked leisurely in the darkness, slowly stepping out of the range shrouded in mist.

Outside the large array, another Qi Huai was waiting here.

The two stood side by side, looking at the masterpiece in front of them and smiling knowingly.

This is the strongest formation that Qi Huai can arrange now, gathering illusion formations, trapping formations, and killing formations...... and so on.

Although it is not comparable to the Shanhaiguan Customs Guarding Array for the time being, the Guarding Array is not arranged by the people in the Guanguan.

That's been around since ancient times.

In today's array court, there is no fusion formation like Qi Huai at all, just a single formation.

If they want the formation to achieve the effect in front of them, they must at least bury the five-fold formation foundation.

And how to depict the formation pattern in the same place is an extremely difficult problem to solve.

In a word, two words.

No way.

......

Half an hour passed in a flash.

The two Qi Huai sat strangely outside the big array, drinking tea and playing chess.

Fortunately, these two people have different looks and voices.

Otherwise, the current scene would be ......

"General, hahaha, you lost!"

With the young Qi Huai using a double rook to kill Black's pawn, the game also came to an end.

He had a smug look on his face, but the old man Qi Huai let out a long sigh and beat his chest.

"One move is missing, one move is missing!"

But.

Soon the two looked at each other, and then sighed heavily at the same time.

The young Qi Huai rubbed his chin, looked depressed, and complained:

"It's boring enough to play chess with yourself."

"Who's to say it's not, I feel like if it's like this again, the schizophrenia will have to be rectified." The old Qi Huai habitually answered.

As soon as these words came out, both of them were stunned for a moment, then looked at each other again, and said in unison:

"Alas, the situation is not optimistic."

There seemed to be a gloomy atmosphere over the heads of the two of them.

At the same time, the black mist in front of them was gradually dissipating.

Soon, the energy of the formation was completely depleted, and the momentum of the large array slipped down, revealing a scene like purgatory on earth.

The ground is full of monsters, and most of them are quite complete.

Losing the restraint of the formation, a faint smell of blood slowly diffused out.

In the middle of the thousands of demon beast corpses, the banshee with the tail stood motionless.

Her mouth was wide open, and a small, playful red tongue hung out.

If you look closely, you will notice that there are fine barbs on the tongue.

The banshee's two strange pupils were dilated, and they completely lost their brilliance.

It was as if she had seen the most terrifying thing in the world.

At this time, the old Qi Huai had already taken out the boning knife, performed the knife technique, and began to fly like a decomposing demon beast.

The pitch-black living weight continued to emerge in front of him, and the wisps of living spirit qi gradually converged to the left end of the scale.

It was a bumper harvest.

Qi Huai couldn't help but sigh again, this wild place is really right.

Nearly 10,000 demon beasts were killed in one pit, and the storage space was probably filled.

Although said.

For the current Qi Huai, the things exchanged for after the decomposition of the demon beasts below the True Blood Realm are no longer of much use.

Unless there is a special bloodline, and the concentration of the bloodline is strong enough.

But no matter how small the mosquito is, it is meat, and if you can't be full, you don't know that the hungry man is hungry.

His body is still in Shanhaiguan, and he can see how poor the Seventy-two Courtyard is every day.

It can be said that from the bright side.

Qi Huai is now richer than the entire Shanhaiguan Customs.

As for the hidden background of the pass, it is unknown.

The young Qi Huai flashed and appeared in front of the banshee, and asked curiously:

"Eh, what's your name?"

Hear the words.

The banshee's body shuddered violently.

She raised her little head, looked at Qi Huai with a frightened expression, and unconsciously took a step back, but she tripped over the corpse and sat on the ground.

"Demon, you are not human, you must be a demon"

"This unlucky thing, the phantom array is too strong, does it scare her stupid?"

Qi Huai frowned, a little helpless.

"It's outrageous, can the demon clan be scared stupid?"

He originally wanted to torture the whereabouts of the three Cave Xuan Realm elders who had disappeared.

And why she's here, as well as some basic information about the Demon Clan.

But now it seems that the plan is about to fall through.

He asked a few questions unbelievingly, but the answer he received was completely inconsistent, and the bull's head was not in the horse's mouth.

A living demon was really stupid by Qi Huai!

If Zhang Xuanji and them stayed here, I was afraid that their jaws would drop in shock.

You know, this is a demon clan, not a demon beast.

They are fundamentally different.

Each demon of the demon clan resembles an ordinary person, and although the demon beast can also speak, it cannot transform into a human being.

Demon beasts are only worthy of being the mounts of the demon clan, and they are not real demon clans at all.

Moreover, the base camp of the demon clan is not here.

They are the same as the demons, and every Jiazi needs to open the demon passage in order to come.

It's just that the demon clan, as a superior race, has a noble bloodline, but the clan is scarce.

Therefore, every time the entrance of the cave will be opened to the depths of the wilderness, and then the endless demon beasts will be driven to form a beast tide to attack the Great Wall.

In a word.

The Great Wall has been standing for thousands of years, maybe even longer.

But it has never happened that the real demon was stupidly scared.

It's simply unheard of, unseen.

Qi Huai looked at the banshee with her tail drooping, very speechless, and also very depressed.

As the saying goes, out of sight, out of mind.

With a wave of his hand, a sharp sword aura emerged from his fingertips, instantly slicing the banshee's throat.

Subsequently.

Qi Huai took out the boning scimitar and looked at the banshee corpse at his feet.

For a while, he was a little silent, but he didn't do it immediately.

After a long time.

The boning knife deftly drew a circle on Qi Huai's hand and began his mission.

"Demons, demons!"

Qi Huai said.

His face was incomparably calm.