"Second master, second master!"

The strange atmosphere here didn't seem to last long, because a snake demon with a long tail slid over, and the speed was very fast.

It immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Shuhe frowned, stepped forward and took a few steps, and heard the snake demon shout loudly: "Oh no, no, no!" ”

When the two demons approached, the snake demon suddenly lowered his voice again, and glanced at Ning An's side when he spoke.

"The people of the shrine are here."

"I want to see the sir."

Shuhe's expression has been distorted like a twist since he heard the word shrine.

After listening to the second half of the sentence, he turned his head to look at Ning An with a frightened face.

Ning An: "......"

Do you want to be so sneaky and stealing?

Think she can't hear if she lowers her voice?

Shrine?

Ning An's eyes darkened, and his fingers lightly tapped on the scabbard.

What is a shrine? The people of the shrine want to see her?

Why?

[I don't know] the system didn't wait for Ning An to ask, and was very dedicated to sharing resources with Ning An in a timely manner.

Ning'an: ......

Thank you so much! You don't have to!

Pei Yi didn't speak, just frowned, then walked a few steps and stood beside Ning An.

Demon Clan... This fox's original memory is pitiful, and it is confused and missing for various reasons.

The demon world, neither for the monks nor for the demon clan itself, is not a safe place.

Ning An and Pei Yi were silent, but Mianmian was different, snorted coldly, and piled all the disgust on their faces: "Phew! It's a shrine again! It's really ghostly! ”

Over there, Shuhe and the snake demon had already finished communicating, and when Shuhe trotted over, the nervousness on his face was clearly visible.

Ning An cleared his throat: "Something?" ”

Shuhe pursed his lips tightly, as if he was struggling, and finally spoke: "My lord, the shrine came to collect the Fulu tax today, saying that he wanted to..."

"I want to meet you."

Ning An: "......"

See you soon!

Do demons also have to collect taxes? And what is this so-called shrine?

Before Ning An could speak, Mianmian had already spoken, and the little girl's immature voice was full of resentment and disgust: "I hope that the people will be rich and happy, and the city lord of Bian Cheng has not collected taxes!" ”

"Where did the shrine get so much power!"

"Jane... Simply! ……”

Mianmian's indignant words were not finished after all, Shuhe had already rushed up to cover Mianmian's mouth, looked left and right, and made sure that there was no one before he whispered: "Auntie! You can't talk nonsense! ”

"You are the daughter of the city lord, naturally you have the protection of the city lord, we people... Don't talk nonsense! ”

"Otherwise, you'll be thrown into a cliff!"

"That's... It's a forbidden place in this area! ”

"I'm begging, don't say it!"

Shuhe's nervous hands were trembling, his face was pale, and even his lips were bloodless.

As he spoke, he looked left and right.

must be so scared that he doesn't even care about his own image.

Ning Anxin was a little more curious.

Shuhe is a bandit.

Although the strength of the Shuhe River is not strong enough, it can also be called extremely vicious.

can make a bandit afraid of being like this, and can also collect taxes on behalf of the serious city lord and pretend to be a ghost, is this considered a so-called underworld!

Ning An's eyes lit up.

Although it is not clear what kind of existence the other party really has.

But the enemy is dark and I am clear!

She finally found a little clue about the main quest in her confusion.

So Ning An spoke: "This shrine is ......"

Shuhe looked at Ning An and sighed.

This kind of aristocracy who can't be called is not a local at first glance.

Alas... He also didn't want to offend unfamiliar nobles.

But... Alas...

The shrine really can't be offended!

Shuhe could only lean over and continue to put his voice softly: "My lord, the shrine is the Mingyue Shrine, and it is the messenger of the demon god in the world. ”

"The demon god blesses me in the demon world, why should I ...... it?"

Shuhe babbled softly, and said a lot, a lot.

Ning An barely heard.

To be precise, Ning An only heard four words-

Meiyue Shrine.

Meigetsu Shrine!

It's one word different from that Bright Moon Temple!

The first assassination out of Canglan City, the desperate situation in Wutong Town, and... There was also the assassination in the demon clan not long ago.

She had only been in this cultivation realm for half a year, and the Bright Moon Temple was like a nightmare that could not be shaken off.

Again and again, it threatened her life like a ghost.

Hurting her... She also burdens others.

These four words came out of other people's mouths so easily, Ning An only felt that his blood was surging, and unspeakable anger and resentment surged into his heart.

Those emotions made her feel like the world was spinning and almost suffocating.

Moon Temple!

The silent murderous aura rippled, and she could barely control her emotions.

A hand silently climbed up her wrist, cold fingers moving gently at the wrist bone, hesitating.

Finally, as if he had made up his mind, he wrapped her hand in a fist.

Warm.

The fingertips were cold, but the palms of the hands were still warm.

These temperatures spread from the back of her hand along the blood vessels to her heart like a soothing, soothing the emotions that made her uncontrollable.

Ning An turned his head blankly and fell into the light of brown eyes.

Those eyes are not black, but they are as calm as black, like a deep pool, even if you throw stones into it, you won't see the slightest wave.

This is a pair of indifferent eyes, but it inexplicably makes Ning feel at ease.

When Ning An stared at those eyes, the hand that wrapped her fist was also a little stronger.

"I..." Ning An looked at Pei Yi and opened his mouth, wanting to say that I was fine.

But for half a day, it's just a word of me.

Too reluctantly.

This sentence... I can't say it.

Ning An's hurriedly shifted gaze suddenly fell on Pei Yi's hand.

The silver-haired young man clenched Ning An's hand, bowed slightly, and interrupted Ning An's words: "Hmm." ”

Just one Um.

There were no superfluous words, but the moment the girl looked away, those brown eyes were full of murderous aura, full of anger and ruthlessness.

*

Lei Gongtang.

Lei Gongzhai's number one black bear demon changed his usual arrogance with his nostrils facing the sky, and respectfully poured tea for the two people in the upper position.

"Lord Protector, Lord Priest..."After respectfully placing the teacup beside the two of them, the black man stood at the foot of the hall looking restrained and at a loss.

"Don't worry... Bring people in a moment. ”

After the black demon finished speaking, he lowered his head, and lowered his eyes to hide the panic and fear in his eyes.

Meiyue Shrine.

To the north of Yunshan, Bian Cheng and the surrounding area are all protected by the shrine and governed by the shrine.

Those so-called city lords, so-called nobles, can't even compete with them.

Hei Sha lowered his head and was terrified in his heart, and after a long time, he heard a person above say lightly: "It's okay." ”

The voice was cold, empty, and ethereal.

"It's here! It's here! ”

There was a sound outside the Lei Gong Hall, followed by several figures stepping in front and back.

Shuhe trembled, walked to the bottom of the hall, and knelt down without even raising his head and "poof".

"The demon god is above, please be worshiped by the people."

Shuhe opened his palm, his palm facing inward, his thumbs intertwined, and he raised it high like a butterfly.

Then, reverently, he put his forehead close to his palm and slammed it on the ground together.

"Boom!"

With a sound, even the corners of Ning An's mouth twitched fiercely when he heard this.

This also... It's too religious.