The worst scenario became a reality.

Xiulin stood in the doorway, and after the initial shock, she suddenly realized that she was in a very dangerous place. If the "robbers" have indeed taken control of this castle, then she has entered the enemy's base alone, and once discovered, the demon bandits who are enough to destroy the two villages of Miè will probably not make her feel better.

She already knew that the enemy was a demon. The non-magician always keeps the things that will emit the original magic aura very well, and the demon itself will emit the origin magic breath, so naturally it will not cover the origin magic aura on other items. Xiu Lin was actually inferior to her student Ai Xia in terms of perception of the Origin Magic, and she couldn't tell what was emanating from the Origin Magic Breath from the room, maybe there were demons hiding in the room.

We must go back immediately!Xiu Lin came to her senses, turned around and wanted to run to the end of the corridor, but at this moment, Jingwei's footsteps approached as quickly as the hooves of a cavalryman's horse. The corridor was forty meters long, and she couldn't run to one end of the corridor before Jingwei came over!

In a hurry, Xiu Lin turned around and gently pushed the heavy black and gold wooden door open. The door was not locked, the wooden door should have been changed recently, and there was no sound when it was pushed open, but Xiulin's vision was suddenly illuminated.

Xiu Lin immediately squatted down, took out the "Twin Star Charm" of the fire attribute, and calmly observed the room while paying attention to the footsteps outside. She heard those Jingwei running towards here, it must have been the light that alarmed them, Xiulin reflexively closed the door and rolled on the spot. Hidden next to the door.

At that glance, she had already noticed that the furnishings in the room had changed, and the light was uncertain from a golden oil lamp on a stone table in Zhongyāng, and the room seemed empty at first glance. Soon, Jingwei's pace stopped at the door, and Xiulin tried to shrink herself into the corner, in case Jingwei rushed in, she didn't mind making a move at the first opportunity.

However, the Jingwei just stopped at the door.

"Was that Lord Huofeng just now?" someone asked in a low voice.

Xiu Lin didn't know what kind of voice they were talking about Lord Fire Phoenix, so she didn't take the risk of answering, but held another ice attribute pistol in her hand.

"Is Lord Huofeng back?" someone asked in a lower voice. It's not like asking the people in the room. It's like asking the people around you.

"How do I know. The other person's tone was full of anxiety, "It doesn't seem like it, let's go in and have a look?"

Xiulin's heart sank, and she pointed the muzzle of the gun in front of her. She felt someone touch the door.

"Nope. Lord Fire Phoenix won't let us people peek into her temple. There could be no thief anyway, maybe some treasure shines light. Another Jingwei explained quickly and softly in a tone of adoration, and Xiulin heard the voices of the men retreating. She tensed her nerves until the footsteps of the men faded away.

After relaxing her heartstrings a little, Xiulin really wanted to smack hard at the new wooden door.

Heh, Lord Huofeng?Do these idiots really regard the demons as gods? Xiulin thought that she was no longer a faithful believer, but she didn't expect that when she knew that there were demons pretending to be Huofeng, she would actually feel so disgusting. When she was a child, the faith of her parents and family, she couldn't tolerate the demons and fools being lightly defiled, and the blood of Kui Ling in her body had already been branded with traces of the fire phoenix. She can accept Daphne's words, but she can't accept the demons swaggering here!

Xiulin stood up and continued to examine the room. In the past, the room used as a meeting room was more spacious than the hall of the average aristocratic house, but now, under the ceiling more than six meters high, there is only a black round stone table and a large bed covered with gold silk, red curtains, and gold decorations. The solemn and sacred stone chairs of my memory were all gone, replaced by the lavish beds, not to mention the smell of wine and flowers in the air.

It seemed to be someone's bedroom, Xiulin noticed the dent of the bed, the red scarf casually thrown on it, and a small red mirror, it seemed that someone was still playing leisurely in bed before leaving, and a nameless fire rushed up from the bottom of her heart. Xiulin doesn't hate laid-back at all, but she hates the laid-back of that "someone" and hates the insult that "someone" has for Kui's faith.

There was really no one in the room, and those Jingwei just now also mentioned "Is Lord Huofeng back?" Xiulin walked quickly to the side of the bed and grabbed the small mirror on the bed.

The ruby frame is shaped like a petal, but the pattern of the petals is a blazing flame with faint colored dots of light like stars. The mirror was so delicate, but when she remembered Jingwei's adoring tone, she felt the urge to throw the mirror under her feet and trample on it. But she restrained herself, it was too childish to take out her anger with the mirror, and the sound of breaking the mirror would also bring back the Jingwei outside, and this mirror seemed to have a more important role.

Xiu Lin had already sensed that the aura of the Origin Magic came from this mirror.

Xiu Lin has a magic power level of two thousand, if this is a magic crystal, Xiu Lin can directly make it burn, obviously, it has fire attributes. But it's not a magic crystal, it's an item that belongs to the demon race, the raw material is a magic guide crystal that has not undergone a series of treatments, and if you want to directly drive the magic power in the original crystal with human magic, you must be at least a high-level magic wizard who can master the seventh-level magic secret weapon and have a magic power of more than three thousand.

Unfortunately, among the magicians who came to escort Devany Snow Spirit this time, there were no high-level magicians, only a child who had used a seventh-level magic magic weapon. Xiu Lin couldn't help but smile bitterly, counting on that child didn't seem to be too reliable, according to his usual state, Ivan's magic level was not as good as her, and he might not be able to play the function of this mirror. Xiulin quickly calmed down, she looked closely at the mirror, thinking that she would see her stern face in the mirror, but there was nothing in the mirror.

A chill crept down her spine and up her back.

Xiulin jumped backwards—it was all a reflex she had trained as an executor—and a venomous snake with red and black stripes bounced out from under the bed. The viper slammed into the air and turned around, and its red eyes were as bright as lights on its inverted triangular head.

"Who?" a shout of cardiac arrest sounded outside the door, presumably those Jingwei were so worried that they didn't go far at all, and the slight movement of Xiulin landing once again caught their attention. The moment they pushed open the door, Xiu Lin raised the ice attribute magic magic magic weapon pistol in her left hand and pulled the trigger towards the crack of the door, and in an instant, a wall of ice growing upwards sealed the door. At the same time, the fire attribute pistol in his right hand was aimed at the sprawling viper......)