"I feel...... Mr. Mak didn't seem very happy at that time."

Wan Song said this in one breath, a little tired, and after a pause, he continued: "We usually act in the countryside so as not to attract attention, and that was the first time we entered the big city. Mr. Mak summoned the snail toad in a mansion, and then hid the four of them in the snail toad and took them away."

"He specially used a snail toad to take people away from Baisha?"

Wan Song nodded.

"What was the situation in the city at the time?"

"I don't know, I picked up someone and left, didn't stay, didn't pay attention. But when I was in the house, I heard a lot of footsteps on the street outside."

He paused, "Then I drove the snail toad and put them seventy miles west of the white sand, and then returned."

Lord He Lingchuan asked, and General Ling had been listening, and then he finally couldn't help it: "Do you always remember the location of that mansion?"

"Of course I remember, in the northwest corner of Pak Sha Chun. There are two streams there, and the soil is wet, and the snail toad has made a special effort to avoid the water." Wan Song thought about it for a moment, "The small courtyard of the house where I drove the snail toad up, with the name 'Lan Ting'."

"The snail toad likes to eat the dirt in the courtyard, but Mr. Mak told him never to go there again."

He Lingchuan asked him, "How did you summon the snail toad?"

The snail toad usually comes and goes without a trace, and these people must have a fixed way to contact it.

Wan Song glanced at him: "After today's battle, it will not respond to my call, you don't have to be delusional."

"That's my business." He Lingchuan said lightly, "You only come by pipe."

Wan Song took a breath: "Take a snail toad's egg, and then pound it vigorously. As long as it's not far away, it has its own sense."

"Smashed? Really?"

"Really."

He Lingchuan wondered, "Why do I think this is a feud, not a summoning?"

He stilted Erlang's legs and said to Wan Song seriously: "You can't only talk halfway, otherwise your child will only be half-cut."

Wan Songmune's expression faded, revealing a little helplessness:

"If it is me or Mr. Mak who summons, it will come and listen to the order; If someone you don't know does this, it's a feud, and it will lurk around and wait for an opportunity to attack."

"When you say 'not far', how far is it?"

"Within thirty or forty miles."

He Lingchuan stretched out his hand to him: "Eggs, give them to me."

"In the pendant." Wan Song didn't even have the strength to raise his hand, so he could only let him take his necklace.

He Lingchuan did find a jar of damp dirt here, and there were seven or eight white balls buried in it, each the size of a ping-pong ball, which was soft, slippery and Q bombs to the touch.

"Where might the snail toad go after it escapes?"

"Go to find it, its owner, none of us are it, only Mr. Mak......

"Describe Mr. Mak."

"Mr. Mak is quite tall, about the same size as you. I don't usually talk much, and I don't look for us when I have nothing to do. Everywhere he goes, he wears a blood jade wrench.....

Wan Song had already run out of oil and dried up, and he had been desperately talking for so long, and he couldn't hide his declining appearance anymore, and he muttered a few words, and no one could hear clearly.

He Lingchuan asked, "Blood Jade Wrench?"

Is it the wrench that is hidden in the jar in the painting with the pulp beads?

"Yes, yes......"

Then, Wan Song's breathing became weaker and weaker, even to nothing.

General Ling said angrily, "The heinous criminal, he actually let him die so peacefully!"

Wan Song's funeral affairs were handled by his own officials, and He Lingchuan stood up and walked out.

When he went out, General Ling still glared and said, "This kind of person shouldn't have a queen! If you hadn't sworn it, I would have wanted, I would have ......."

It shaved the kick hard.

He Lingchuan smiled, "He has no queen, you can dissipate your anger."

"Huh?" General Antelope's anger leaked out at once, "But not just now

Be..... Wait, is that woman pregnant?"

Jiao Yu laughed at the old sheep: "You just reacted?"

He Lingchuan walked to the back of the hall, and Qinggu was still sleeping here, and the knife on her clothes was also there.

He put his hand in and uncovered it, and actually peeled off Qinggu's belly!

General Ren Ling didn't count the killing, and he was also shocked when he saw this scene.

But he soon discovered that the skin immediately changed color, and dark lines like scales appeared on the surface.

This piece of skin is actually very large, and it can't be Qinggu's human skin in terms of area. "Is this python or snakeskin?"

He Lingchuan shrugged his shoulders and took a piece of cloth to wipe the blood off the skin.

Of course, this thing is Boshanjun's camouflage skin, which can be integrated with the environment, tied to Qinggu's upper body, and of course transformed into Qinggu's body.

Boshan Jun was also a great demon who cultivated to perfection during his lifetime, how could an ordinary dagger pierce its skin?

So Qinggu was not injured at all.

As for the blood that flowed down, He Lingchuan first hid a small blood sac in Qinggu's umbilicus, and pierced the blood sac first when he started, which naturally had a vivid visual effect.

In fact, after He Lingchuan finished stabbing the knife, he asked people to push Qinggu out.

It's just that Wan Song's pain was unbearable, and his mind was not as clear as usual, so he didn't find this flaw.

When General Ling saw the blood sac, he knew what was going on after thinking about it again, and couldn't help muttering, "What does it matter if you really stab a knife? Why bother with it."

He Lingchuan smiled and didn't explain, and put a silver ingot next to Qinggu, which was considered the cost of assisting in the investigation, and then said to the doctor, "Okay, let her go after waking her up."

General Ling is used to being the king and hegemon in the local area, how can he care about the life of a civilian? Everyone has different positions, and there are some topics that need not be discussed.

By the time I left the hospital, it was already dark.

He Lingchuan said to General Ling, "The murderer of the Wind Beast is dead, can General Ling be satisfied with this result?"

General Ling nodded: "Thank you!"

"Is the general going to leave for the east? The time limit is almost up."

General Ling was slightly stunned, glanced at him, and thought about it again, "You kid, just say it if you have something to say, don't you want to investigate it anymore?"

His title for He Lingchuan has changed, and he was honored as a special envoy two days ago.

This is not disrespectful, but a closer distance.

"You've both heard of the elixir, haven't you?" Fang Cai He Lingchuan also observed Jiao Yu and General Ling, although the facial expressions of these two monsters were not as flexible as humans, but when Wan Song said the word "elixir", the tip of the tiger's tail was cocked, and the old sheep shook his head twice.

The two demons were silent for a moment before nodding, "Yes."

General Ling even said, "There are also people in the Red Yan Kingdom who take it."

"It's not easy here." He Lingchuan asked General Ling, "Do you still want to go down...... No, is it going up?"

General Ling hesitated unusually for a moment, and then said, "I should go east, but the mastermind who killed my people has not yet been caught. Bai Sha is in the territory of Chiyan, at least Mr. Mai and his superiors must be caught! 「

He Lingchuan looked at Jiao Yu, and the tiger licked his paws: "In the territory of Chiyan, we have the right to arrest."

This is the meaning of going down, and it is also in line with the temperament of the future master of the Chiyan Kingdom. He Lingchuan sighed, Fu Shanyue's reward was really not easy to get.

General Ling looked up to the sky and sighed:

"Let that snail toad run away! Otherwise, if you find it, you will find Mr. Mak."

At this time, the official Xu Dayou rushed to meet him, with a smile on his face: "Your Excellency, Wan Xianneng and Levin have been taken back to the township prison, and the county commander wants to ask, what else do you have to order?"

He Lingchuan waved his hand: "It's okay. The two suspects are important witnesses, please send someone to escort them to the capital."

Xu Dayou responded and left.

He Lingchuan comforted the old sheep: "Maybe Mr. Mai is also in Baisha."

His desire to meet Mr. Mai was no weaker than that of General Ling.

General Ling said regretfully, "It's a pity

I have to leave, and I can't go with you anymore."

He Lingchuan smiled, "General, wait for good news."

The antelope took out a bell out of nowhere and gave it to him: "This is a drill wind chime, put it on your rock sheep." I think it's fast, but the attack is too weak. This bell can transform it into a Wind Drill within twelve breaths, with the power and triple strike of our race. Of course, the bell needs to be replenished with a day's worth of wind energy to take effect, and it can only be used by the goat."

He Lingchuan didn't expect this unexpected joy, so he smiled generously, and tied it to Yanyang as soon as he turned his head.

"I can't get to Pak Sha Kei, but I have an old friend there for many years. He has been an official in both the Red Yan Kingdom and Lingxu City, and last winter, he was highly respected and well-connected in Baisha, so he may be able to help you." General Ling paused and said, "He has a greasy appearance, phew, is slippery, but in fact, he still has two points of backbone, and he can be trusted in major matters, otherwise where would I be a friend with him for so long?"

It took out another palm-sized pink gem and handed it to He Lingchuan:

"This guy loves strange stones, and I promised to give him a pink stone. This is to be my token and a gift."

He Lingchuan accepted it and remembered it.

"I'll have a date later, and I'll look for you for a drink again." The general said goodbye and marched east with his guards.

The past day was extremely long, and even the tiger exhaled and asked He Lingchuan, "Where are you going now?"

He Lingchuan looked at General Ling's back and didn't reply, until the tiger asked again, and then withdrew his gaze.

When he asked General Ling, he was actually asking himself.

The case of the messenger's disappearance was not simple from the beginning, and now he can vaguely feel that the resistance ahead is getting bigger and bigger.

The strange snail toad, the erratic Mai Xuewen, the behind-the-scenes people who dare to hunt demons in the demon country, and the Chiyan monarch who has an extremely resolute attitude and demands to be investigated to the end......

Is this just the tip of the iceberg?

He Lingchuan still has time to stop now, and catching a Wan Song can be regarded as an explanation to Fu Shanyue.

Even the old sheep ran away.

But now that he has withdrawn, he will not be able to see the underwater scene.

What about the said good to hit the water in the middle stream? If he only takes this small step and cringes away, then one day the Bega Demon Kingdom discovers the secret of the Great Square Pot, will he be able to withstand the baptism of the storm?

The sword technique he practiced was wave slashing.

It's the knife method, and it's also the heart method.

If you don't have the courage to go behind enemy lines and wave after wave, how can you be strong and rise above the clouds in the future?