The idea was soon confirmed.

A hidden place on the outskirts of Lancheng is the entrance to the Sea of Disillusionment.

In the past two months, many seven or eight-year-old children in Lancheng have disappeared one after another, and these missing children are all cultivators with high-level cultivation qualifications.

Next, Yu Ziqing sent people to investigate the place where these young children disappeared, and using her special method, they all found the demonic qi!

These demonic qi are not detected by ordinary people at all, and Lancheng is an old city, even if a few people are missing, no one will pay attention.

So, this is what the demons do?

Qing'er nodded thoughtfully, poured a cup of tea, handed the teacup to Yu Ziqing, and said, "What does the master mean by using the disappearance of the little saint son to get the tears of the saint?" ”

Yu Ziqing smiled faintly, noncommittal, she took the teacup handed over by Qing'er, and said slowly: "In the tears of the merman, only the tears of the saintess of the mermaid clan can be used in medicine, but the tears of the saints are very few, if you want to make her shed sincere tears, I am afraid that you can only use this." ”

"Where is the little Son?"

Qing'er was puzzled.

"Does Qing'er think there's anything unusual in Lancheng?" Shangguan Xingyun on the side couldn't help but remind.

Qing'er shook her head and said, "There's nothing abnormal...... and suddenly she patted her head, "By the way, since those young children have been missing for so long, why didn't anyone look for them?" ”

It stands to reason that the parents of young children should not be looking for their children when they find out that their children are missing? It doesn't matter if a family doesn't look for two families, there are more than a dozen families in Kelan City where young children are missing!

Qing'er seemed to suddenly want to be white, her eyes suddenly widened, and she exhaled in disbelief: "That can only be said to be yin, their parents are aware." ”

Yu Ziqing nodded, her face slightly condensed: "In this way, those young children are likely to be given to the demon clan by their parents." ”

It must be that I know the truth, so I feel that even if I look for it, I can't find it, so I give up searching.

And why do they know the truth, for people like them, the only thing that can be trusted is that they witnessed the whole process of the young child being captured, and it is very likely that they themselves gave their children to the demons.

Qing'er was stunned, thinking of the news she had already found, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she said: "According to the information I received, the parents of those arrested young children do not have a very good reputation in Lancheng, and their temper is also very bad, some gamble, some are drunk, some linger in Huajie Willow Lane, and some even often beat and scold their children. ”

Yu Ziqing hooked her lips and smiled, a different emotion suddenly appeared in her eyes, hiding the complicated look in her eyes, she said, "That's it." ”

She tapped her fingers on the table: "There is a lot of resentment in these people, so they will be approached by the demons, and as a deal, they need to hand over their children." ”

These people misbehaved, and the demons came to them, not only because of their resentment and their children's cultivation qualifications, but more importantly, because they had desires, and one thing, the demons didn't want to startle the snakes.

Thinking of this, Qing'er was still a little unkind: "Then master, where are they hiding?" ”

Shangguan Xingyun, who had not made a sound, sneered: "Stupid! ”

Qing'er's face turned red when she heard Shangguan Xingyun's words, she squinted and glared at him fiercely, and then skimmed her face.

Yu Ziqing smiled lightly, flicked the lid of the tea cup in her hand, raised the corners of her eyes slightly, and said, "Just grab one." ”

The corners of Qing'er's mouth twitched, and she understood in seconds.

Shangguan Xingyun looked at Yu Ziqing with a smile, the complicated look in her eyes was covered by a smile, even if thousands of years had passed, she was still so simple and rude.

"Is there a way for the master to let the people of the demon clan lead the way?" Qing'er couldn't help but ask.

Yu Ziqing glanced at her, noncommittal.

In the evening, Qing'er put a list in front of Yu Ziqing and said, "Master, what you want." ”

Yu Ziqing, who was lying on the soft couch reading a book, saw that Qing'er was back, so she sat up and put the book in her hand on the table, and raised her eyes to look at the tissue paper in front of her.