If this is not a demon, could it be that the Shangguan City Lord is a demon?

Nonsense, in order to clear his suspicion, a demon hunter has stepped forward to perform a spell.

The little fat demon has a copper ring around his neck, which is a magic weapon commonly used by the human race to imprison demons in the past, called the lock magic ring.

A few people cast spells on the little fat devil one after another, and the little fat devil didn't make any other moves except grinning.

Even if it is imprisoned by the Lock Demon Ring, as long as the master has an order, the puppet will not hesitate to carry out the order even if it cannot cast the magic breath.

From the moment this little fat demon appeared in the backyard, Meng Qinghe's thinking that had just become clear suddenly fell into a maze again.

She originally thought that Shangguan Lan had really caught the demon who committed the murder last night, but she had guessed that the demon should be hidden in the demon guard.

It is impossible for there to be such a silly little chubby dun among the demon guards?

So this demon was carried to the top bag?

If it was the top bag, the demon hunter in this courtyard, no matter who it was, would not be able to drive him.

This will only make people feel that there is no such thing as a demon hunter and a demon being together and killing their fellow disciples, and all the murders are just the brutal and bloodthirsty work of the devil.

Doesn't this bring the situation that has been so hard to turn around back to square one?

What does Shangguan Lan want to do?

Or is he going to make this little fat devil ......

Meng Qinghe's mind flashed with inspiration, and she guessed Shangguan Lan's intentions.

The Demon Hunter gives orders to the puppets, and does not directly explain them, but assigns them in a unique secret language, which can be controlled even from thousands of miles away.

It is precisely this that Shangguan Lan wants to take advantage of.

These demon hunters just chanted spells, and then secretly assigned orders to the little fat demon, as for what they asked the little fat devil to do, who knew from the bystanders?

Since no one knows, can it be faked?

Does Shangguan Lan want to find a scapegoat from these demon hunters, or is he directly ......

Meng Qinghe's heart sank, judging from Shangguan Lan's attitude towards Yu Xiaowan, didn't he want to get rid of Yu Xiaowan today?

Or...... Reveal Ye Jibai's identity?

Didn't you tell him not to attack Ye Jibai easily?

"Guess what, the real murderer...... Isn't it right in this yard? ”

The soft and deep voice almost swept Meng Qinghe's ears, and she was concentrating on things, not noticing that Ye Jibai had quietly moved behind her.

Meng Qinghe was frightened, the attention of the people in this courtyard was on the little fat demon, who would have thought that Ye Jibai would stare at her.

Meng Qinghe turned his head to glare at Ye Jibai without thinking about it, but who knew that Ye Jibai did not retract his head after speaking.

Meng Qinghe's head turned his head and just put his face on Ye Jibai's mouth.

Ye Jibai was also stunned.

Meng Qinghe hurriedly took a step to the side and rubbed his cheeks vigorously, looking unhappy.

Why is this man so shameless?

At the gate of the Wanli Inn, Meng Qinghe had already warned him to stay away from him in the future.

He's fine, it's only been less than half an hour, and he came over.

Meng Qinghe glanced at Ye Jibai fiercely, "I'm not interested in where the real murderer is, but your family Xiaowan is being targeted, why don't you help?" ”

Ye Jibai frowned: "How did she become my family?" ”

"It's not your family, can it be mine?"

Seeing that these two were about to rub sparks again, Princess Anyang had to come out again to play a round, "You two quarreled individually, and you don't see what kind of occasion this is, and if you have anything to say back to the inn." ”

Princess Anyang was concerned about the movements on the demon hunter's side, and her words were somewhat impatient.

However, it also made Meng Qinghe wake up, what is she fighting with Ye Jibai here?

One day, she will press Ye Jibai to the ground and beat him violently!

It was Yu Xiaowan's turn to perform an exorcism, and Meng Qinghe turned his head away and ignored Ye Jibai.

Ye Jibai stood with his hands in his hands, and also cast his eyes on Yu Xiaowan.

Yu Xiaowan's method of pinching the tricks is different from others, and those complicated fingers are dazzling under the changes of her slender and white fingers.

There was a demon hunter in the crowd who secretly praised: "Elder Yu is really extraordinary in exorcism. ”

Meng Qinghe was puzzled: It stands to reason that at this time, Yu Xiaowan should be clumsy.

But why is she like showing off her skills, and she can't wait to show off all the exorcism tips she has learned in her life?

It's not right.

There was a gust of wind on the flat ground, and the backyard of the city lord's mansion flew sand and stones, and the grass and trees whimpered.

Except for a few people who were highly cultivated, the rest of them covered their faces with their sleeves and avoided the corners.

The people who shouted the most just now were also the most nervous at the moment.

When the demon really appears, and it is controlled by the demon hunter, this demon hunter is not only quite cultivated, but also provoked by them with words, if it is a small temper at this moment, I don't know which one will suffer?

I saw that the little fat demon was pulling the lock ring around his neck with a pair of little fat hands, and his face was distorted and terrifying.

And the big mouth on his stomach was even more hideous, as if he was extremely hungry, and from that mouth came out of the turbid saliva, and as the big mouth moved, it emitted a disgusting fishy smell.

The truth has surfaced, and naturally Yu Xiaowan can no longer be allowed to drive away the devil.

Shangguan Lan shouted in the midst of this shock: "Sure enough, it's you, a good elder of the Yunshan Sect, come here, take her down quickly!" ”

Everyone came back to their senses one after another, and the first to rush over was Elder Xu of the Lingbo Sect.

Yu Xiaowan's face was still indifferent, her fingertips were a little empty towards the little fat demon's neck, and the copper ring with the thickness of her thumb let out a low sound and broke into two.

"Go ahead!"

As soon as Yu Xiaowan's words fell, her body swept out of her body, pulled out the silver sword at her waist, and looked at the disciples of various factions who rushed towards her.

The little fat demon who was not imprisoned didn't know what instructions he received, and his body jumped into the air, smashing into the pile of people like a meat ball.

Oh no, he's going to kill!

Unless Shangguan Lan or the demon guards in this courtyard make a move, if you want to restrain the little fat demon in a short period of time, with the means of these mortals, I am afraid that it will be a little difficult.

But if it drags on for a long time, with the appetite of the little fat devil, I don't know how many people will be eaten in this breakfast.

Shangguan Lan doesn't care about the lives or deaths of these people!

So...... Yu Xiaowan is gambling on Meng Qinghe's conscience with the lives of these mortals?

Please, Meng Qinghe is a demon, how many consciences can she have?

Meng Qinghe was a little irritable in his heart: Do you really want to expose your identity for these mortals?

If her little daddy was here, what would he do?

Meng Qinghe only hesitated for a moment, then turned around and grabbed Ye Jibai's arm, his eyes were scorching, "Senior Brother Ye has the world in his heart, and he will not watch them being devoured by the devil and be indifferent, right?" ”

Ye Jibai lowered his eyes and looked at Meng Qinghe, the corners of his mouth were slanted, and he was very disdainful: "Caring for the world? I'm afraid I've mistaken your Senior Brother Ye, his heart ......"

Before Ye Ji finished speaking, his face changed slightly, and he dragged Meng Qinghe behind him.

Meng Qinghe smelled an unpleasant fishy smell, and then heard Ye Jibai snort.

Ye Jibai's back blocked Meng Qinghe's sight, she staggered to look ahead, and the white teeth on the little fat devil's belly were in front of her.

Princess Anyang's scream sounded not far away: "Qinghe, run!" ”