The head of the Ye family was surrounded and walked to the top of the city gate, he looked down, countless traps and prohibitions were set up, and he turned back with satisfaction. But when he saw Yun Zhan and his party, he was a little impatient and angry, and said coldly:

"You guys are really a joke, it's been hanging for almost seven days, and the person you defend hasn't appeared, I think she has gone away and won't come back to care about your life and death."

Yun Zhan rolled his eyes, didn't pay attention, he talked about it every day, it was really noisy.

It's just that today it's time for the deadline. After the Ye family master talked nonsense for a few words, he had more means, and with a pull in his hand, a long whip with a silver body was taken out.

The thunder whip, as a whole, is made of the backbone of the thunder attribute demon beast, and there are countless forbidden spells engraved on the whip handle, which can release a thunder attack far beyond the power of the golden pill after being urged, no one can survive ten moves under the whip, and it is also the fundamental confidence of the Ye family to be rampant in these years.

As soon as the left and right elders heard the familiar sound of electricity, they immediately retreated, their eyes frightened.

The nearby disciples were startled, then quickly lowered their heads, and looked at the whip with fear in their eyes, and it swung up like a poisonous snake, and lightly touched the few people who were hanging on the city wall, and there was a sound of electricity, and the screams pierced the sky and spread throughout the city.

"Ahh

"Smack."

The rounded beads landed on the bluestone slabs and rolled all the way into the deeper streets, but no one noticed.

The street is empty, the Ye family occupies a huge area, the entire street is the courtyard wall of the Ye family, only the gate is set up at the end, and the gate is closed.

But in Sang Ling's eyes, he could see countless forbidden spells engraved on the ordinary bluestone slabs on the street, which were the Ye family's defensive formations. Any monk who stands up will only come out sideways.

However, this is only for others.

Seeing the snake bead rolling all the way to the gate of the Ye family, Sang Ling smiled faintly and took out the painting scroll from the storage bag.

The first day of the first year was summoned, the feline landed silently, and a powerful aura came to his face, but he bowed his proud head to his master.

Sang Ling sat on the back of the first year of junior high school, and was led by it towards the door of Ye's house. Along the route of the snake bead just now, there was no mistake.

The powerful prohibition was temporarily confused by the power of the snake bead illusion, and he only thought that what he stepped on was a fallen leaf, and he did not send out the power of being vigilant against torture.

Sang Ling looked up at the dark night, the night wind was getting stronger and stronger, and she could still hear a faint scream coming vaguely, she subconsciously glanced at the location of the city gate.

- Yun Zhan and the others are hanging there.

During the day, she took the newly repaired space painting scroll and returned to Zenan through the teleportation array, regardless of her dizzy head to cover her breath all the way, and moved back to Yejia City. When passing by the city gate, as soon as I looked up, I saw Yun Zhan and the others being hung high on the city wall, being abused and dried by the elders of the Ye family, only one breath was there, and it was better to live than a dog.

She came in from the city gate with red eyes at that time, and did not save them in the first place, because she clearly knew that if she went to save them directly, she would only end up with heavy casualties.

Now, only by besieging the Ye family can Yun Zhan and the others be saved.

And the premise of implementing the plan of encircling Wei to save Zhao is that she needs to be cautious enough, and she must quickly take down the Ye family so as not to be wrapped in dumplings.

The sound of her heartbeat slowly became like a drum, but she was more careful and careful. Controlling the snake bead to walk slower and more steadily, the route must not be wrong.

Soon, the first year of junior high school has come to an end.

Sang Ling swiped with one hand and picked up the snake bead.

"Well done."

The snake bead looks up to the sky proudly:

"Haha, master, my sword is not old."

"Then there's the enchantment, you can't go wrong."

"Absolutely not." As he spoke, the snake bead had already shook its body slightly, and countless illusionary powers poured out of the beads, and the tide rushed towards the closed door of the Ye family.

Suddenly, a disciple hurriedly came over and opened the door with a bang.

"Head of the house? Who are you! ”

A spirit sword stabbed at the ground, and with a snort, countless blood sprayed, splashing on the snow-white gate lantern, and the word "leaf" was dyed red.

After a period of fighting, most of the core strength was transferred, and only the dozens of disciples who were guarding the gate of the Ye family were scattered, and all fell to the ground.

Sang Ling pulled a sword flower and shook off the blood stains on the sword. She sat on the back of the first year of junior high school, looked at the huge courtyard in front of her with flowers, and looked at the inner aisle with a lot of white cloths and white flowers, and smiled sarcastically.

According to the time, today should be the seventh day of the Ye family's master's son-in-law, Ye Liutouqi, if there is really a dead soul, will he come to find his own murderer to take his life?

She pinched her fingers and cast a spell, opening up the space of the scroll, and the soldiers appeared in unison in the clearing. The big demon stood next to Sang Ling with his arms crossed, and the generals knelt on one knee and saluted:

"Your Excellency!"

Sang Ling smiled slightly and pointed to the location of the inner door:

"Go ahead, follow the plan of the drill, and the speed must be fast."

"Yes."

The footsteps all rushed to the inner door of the Ye family, followed by the sound of fighting, screams, and questioning, one after another. But all the calls for help were framed in this enchantment space, and the outside world could not be notified, and the Ye family fell into a silent fight.

The snake bead offered a treasure and led a small spirit bird talisman to Sang Ling.

"Your Excellency, this is for the Ye family's message, do you need it?"

A yellow rune bird that was folded up, its wings stretched and flapped a few times, as if it had life. With a bright aura, it was flying up and down in mid-air, but because it was forcibly controlled, its wings fluttered weakly, and it was impossible to break free.

The big demon squinted at the spell that was still bloody, and raised his eyebrows:

"What do you want to do with this, to give those people a chance to come back and save them? I think it is only when all the mouths are extinguished can it be regarded as relieving qi. ”

In terms of scheming, the big demon is not as good as the snake bead. However, most of the demon clans are simple-minded, dare to love and hate, and Sang Ling didn't want to nurture conspiracies and tricks in this regard, so he directly clarified his thoughts:

"Leave the Fu Bird behind, and when the time comes, we can turn the tiger away from the mountain."

With a slap of his hand, Chu Yi opened his mouth and took the spell in, directly preserving the original aura, which could not be disturbed by other breaths.

Sang Ling didn't say much about the next plan, silently looking at the sky in front of her, waiting for the end.

The big demon looked at her, a little puzzled:

"You're going to save the monks? Why, after being rescued, they know that we are demon clans, and they will not have a good face for us, so why bother to find themselves unhappy? ”

Sang Ling shook her head:

"I'm not the Holy Mother, the reason why I'm willing to save them is that when I passed through the city gate, I deliberately exposed my whereabouts to Yunzhan. It's just that until now, he still hasn't betrayed me, he chose to believe me, and of course he can't let him down. ”

The big demon was slightly stunned, and it took a long time before he spit out a sentence:

"No wonder Da Mao admires you very much, and you are far superior to my demon clan in terms of mind and calculation."

Sang Ling lowered her eyes slightly and did not continue, and Chu Yi sensed her emotions and turned her head sideways.

"Meow?"

Sang Ling raised her hand and patted Chu Yi's head and slowly shook her head. She was just thinking that she was also a college student with clear stupid eyes before she wore the book, but after hundreds of years of ups and downs in this world, she had to think about many things more than others in order to save this life, and also to save countless lives in the realm of the demon clan.

She only has a little sense of right and wrong in her heart.

The big demon looked at it for a while, and suddenly said:

"You can take the demon clan to a better future, change the way of this demon-eating world, and I will recognize you as the master. Well, listen to Da Mao's warm your bed. ”

"Warm the bed?" Sang Ling was slightly stunned. "What did Da Mao tell you?"

Hanging Mo snorted, and did not abide by Da Mao's instructions for ten thousand words, the principle of confidentiality must be maintained, and all the old bottoms of Da Mao were revealed.

"The Demon Clan Realm has absorbed a lot of mountain spirits and wild monsters, and they are grateful for providing elixir seeds, these seeds are all cultivated under Da Mao's hands, and the medicinal power is very high. He used these drugs to coerce and lure me into warming your bed, well, I agreed, I just didn't want to be rejected by you. ”

Speaking of this, the big demon touched his nose and glanced at Sang Ling with a little grievance.

Sang Ling: "......"

"Don't worry, I'll let Da Mao spit it out more, and the elixir will be given to you."

"Warm the bed......" Hanging Mo opened his mouth.

"No need!" Sang Ling's tone was slightly urgent, and he quickly interrupted.

"That's right." The tail note of the hanging ink was a little long, and even the first year of junior high school could hear it, and he was a little pity.

Chu Yi stared vigilantly at this guy who coveted his master, and hurriedly took a few steps, further away from Hanging Mo.

Sang Ling had a headache and supported her forehead, but there was a little more helplessness on her face.

In the eyes of Hanging Ink, it is like a touch of watercolor smeared with white rice paper, which has a little more brilliance. He stood far away, hooked his lips and smiled, looking at Sang Ling's previous dull and gloomy face, a little more happy.

However, in the time of a stick of incense, the result of the battle has already been obtained.

At this time, the entire Ye family was filled with a thick bloody gas, and these blood gases could not be dispersed in the enchantment wrapping, and they were piled up in the entire Ye family space, and the fishy smell made people want to vomit.

Chu Yi took Sang Ling through the inner door and walked towards the courtyard. All kinds of precious flowers and trees around, pavilions and pavilions, carved corridors and painted columns, exquisite workmanship, a faction of everyone's spirit, and bring out some of the grace of the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, it is full of hard work and money to have the house.

Only now everything is ruined, and all kinds of corpses lying on their stomachs and lying on their stomachs, lying on their stomachs, and blood spilling out, spoiling all the beautiful scenes.

Sang Ling shook her head and sighed:

"Look, what a beautiful sight, it will still be ruined."

Hanging Mo sneered:

"The things that are raised in captivity will still disappear after all, and they are not as comfortable as the self-raised ones between heaven and earth."

The demon generals occupy a vital position, respectfully welcoming their most sincere king.

Sang Ling got down from the first year of junior high school, her skirt was lightly raised, and she stepped into the main courtyard.

When she crossed the threshold, she raised her hand and led it, and Chu Yi let go of the spirit bird talisman in her mouth, and the smart bird, out of control, immediately flew towards the sky in a hurry, turned around and disappeared.

Hanging Mo raised his eyebrows and glanced at the location of the city gate, turned his head sideways to the soldiers behind him and ordered:

"Be careful, the main force of the Ye family will come back later."

No one responded.

In the main courtyard, it is still the layout of the mourning hall.

All eyes looked white, a huge coffin, placed in the mourning hall, the paper-burning disciples had already been solved, only a brazier full of ashes remained, desolate and deserted.

Sang Ling raised her hand and took a stick of incense, lit it against the candle, and inserted it directly into the incense burner, her attitude was naturally not half afraid, and she looked at the corpse of Ye Liu, who had not yet covered the coffin.

The mirror of retrospective migration shook the mirror body, feeling a little cold:

"It's all dead, why burn paper for him?"

After all, the murderer burned paper incense to the victim in a grand manner, and it felt weird when he looked at it.

Sang Ling smiled, took another stack of yellow paper, squatted down and threw the yellow paper into the brazier and burned it one by one.

"If it's really about karma, then Yeliu will also repay the blood debt that killed other people's lives, and then come to me for revenge."

The coffin was lying stiffly, his face covered with yellow paper, and he was silent like a stone statue.

At this moment, the door of the Ye family was suddenly kicked open, and someone strode in.