Through the light of the lights coming from the Yingyu Pavilion, Chi Tang and Xue Yang could see clearly, the sloppy-looking scribe was always thirty-four or five years old, and there was a bit of a handsome posture between his eyebrows and eyes, but the expression on his face was a smile that he couldn't tell whether it was teasing or indifferent, he was not tall, but he was not thin, his clothes were tattered, and he was patched in several places.

At this moment, he saw Chi Tang and Xue Yang looking at him, but he raised his left hand, smiled and motioned for the two of them to continue talking, and his right hand kept rubbing his neck.

Chi Tang and Xue Yang were both stunned, this sloppy scribe behaved naturally, as if he didn't care that he was eavesdropping on the conversation between the two, but as if Chi Tang and Xue Yang were reporting to him.

"Go on, I've already told you about the place, what are you going to do there?" urged the scruffy scribe, exactly what he had said when he came in.

How could an ordinary scribe approach the two masters without the two masters noticing at all? Based on this alone, Chi Tang could also be sure that this seemingly despicable scribe was by no means an ordinary person, and even extremely clever martial arts were possible.

Living in a foreign land, Chi Tang didn't dare to be careless, especially in this demon-infested demon capital, who knows what kind of road this scribe will be? Chi Tang bowed: "This brother Tai has not yet consulted the name of the Gao surname......

The sloppy scribe's right hand rubbing action has not stopped, and he said with a smile: "What is the cheap name, I heard what the two of you said, do you want to go to the Tiger Wolf Gang and his party? What mountain monarch? What donkey monster?" Chi Tang and Xue Yang's previous conversation obviously fell in his ears.

Chi Tang had already noticed the sloppy scribe's movements, and when he looked closely, he couldn't laugh or cry, the scribe stroked his neck with his right hand, and kept rubbing it, but it turned out to be rubbing the dirt on his neck. It's cold at this time, located in the northwest, and the locals may not often take a bath, and it is normal for them to have some filth on their bodies, but it is really insulting for a literati to make such an action in public.

Xue Yang didn't care about the scribe's movements, but keenly caught the clue in the scribe's words: "Tiger Wolf Gang, do you know what the situation is?"

The scribe turned the dirt into a small ball, pinched it at his fingertips, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Then you tell me what the Mountain King Donkey Monster is." The expression was indifferent.

Talking about demons to someone he didn't know? Chi Tang frowned, he didn't make up his mind.

Xue Yang also raised his eyebrows at the scribe: "Do you believe in ghosts and gods?"

The scribe smiled and said, "When Emperor Wen saw Jia Sheng, he still asked the ghosts and gods. The unfathomable things in the world, I may not believe it, I don't believe it but it may not be not, little brother, what you should ask is whether there is one, not whether I believe it or not. ”

The scribe's words were very meaningful, and Chi Tang couldn't help but look sideways, this person was by no means an ordinary person.

"Then I want to say, that mountain king donkey monster or something, is a kind of unknown creature, they are transformed by wild beasts, some people know, but they can eat people and harm people, do you think I am talking nonsense?" Xue Yang said simply.

The scribe flicked the dirt on his fingertips far away, but his eyes lit up: "This creature is a demon, right?"

The scribe said the demon word so indifferently, which made Chi Tang stunned, could it be that this scribe is also a person in the Demon Dao?

Xue Yang arched his hands: "Since the elder brother knows, the younger brother will not repeat it, and please tell the tiger wolf gang in detail." ”

The scribe leaned his face over, and there seemed to be some curiosity and excitement on his face: "Is there really a demon?"

Chi Tang saw the scribe behaving like this, but he hesitated, looking at this situation, it seems that this scribe is not a character in the Demon Dao, but just a person who believes in the legend of ghosts, gods and demons.

Xue Yang didn't speak, he waited for the scribe to continue.

The scribe patted his stomach and looked at the sky again: "The feeding time is too early, the belly is empty, and there is no place to speak, why not find a wine shop, burn one or two bottles of wine, eat seven or eight kinds of food, and say straight to each other, isn't it happy?"

If it weren't for Chi Tang's affirmation that this scribe was not an ordinary person, he would almost think that this person was just a beggar pretending to be a ghost, and he didn't say much at the moment, and pointed to Yingyu Pavilion: "There is wine and food inside, if Brother Tai doesn't dislike it, why don't you drink with us?"

The scribe looked into the noisy Yingyu Pavilion, sniffed his nose, and nodded: "Very good, very good, since it is an invitation at the bottom, it is better to be respectful than to obey your fate." ”

Chi Tang led the way first, and brought the scribe back to his seat, the old bustard glanced at it from a distance, and did not speak, although the newcomer looked like a poor scholar, but she had already recognized who the person was, this is a big person, he didn't command, he still didn't take the initiative to come forward and tell him his identity.

But she was also worried that the girls who accompanied the table would not have the ability to see, so she gave a look from afar, meaning to wait carefully, and the girl who had already been well-behaved nodded in understanding.

Seeing the scribe Lama sit down, take wine and pick up a spoon, and even touch a glass with Luo Laoqi, who was already drunk, Xu Meng couldn't help but be very strange, and asked Chi Tang quietly: "Brother Chi, who is this?"

Chi Tang shook his head, turned his head to look around, and smiled secretly at the corner of his mouth.

Xue Yang approached: "Senior Brother Chi, I'm afraid it's inconvenient to talk here." "It's full of flowery girls, but how can they talk about demons?

Chi Tang raised his wine glass to the scribe: "Come, brother, and drink this glass." ”

The scribe stuffed his mouth full of dishes and raised his glass to greet him: "Good, good, bother." ”

In the past, Chi Tang would feel more or less strange, but now he already knows it. Since inviting this scribe in, several guests who looked like heroes on the left side have been watching here, obviously, it has a lot to do with this scribe, it can be seen that this scribe is close to him, it is no accident, in this case, you might as well wait and see what kind of path this scribe is.

The scribe only cared about drinking and eating, but he waved his hand and refused all the warblers and warblers who were going to be entangled, as if he had come here just to eat and drink, and his appearance was very funny. After Luo Laoqi drank a few more glasses, he couldn't hold it anymore, staggered to his feet, and grabbed the woman in front of him who showed the most breasts.

Luo Laoqi said vaguely: "Lost ...... Lost for a while. Carrying the woman, he staggered to the upstairs compartment, he couldn't wait to make a big splash.

The women in the room were all smiling, and they had enough flirting with Na Luo Lao Qi, and it would not be a reason to do business if they didn't follow him, and another beautiful girl also put her hand on the root of Xue Yang's thigh, and her fingertips deliberately kept paddling at Xue Yang's critical place, and her eyes were watery and seductive.

Xue Yang was shocked, and shrank back with a smile: "Really...... Not really. ”

The beautiful girl smiled and said, "How can a man who comes here not work?"

A few more women wrapped their hands around Chi Tang's body, and Chi Tang pushed back again and again.

Xu Meng seemed to be smiling, and deliberately said to Chi Tang: "I've already explained, the men on our seat today, these girls have to accompany them, and I, the master, will give more money." ”

Chi Tang knew that Xu Meng had already taken the opportunity to shirk the fact that those Qinglou women pretended to be Xu Meng's main family, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Brother Xu, you don't know the way, I'm not used to it." ”

"Strange thing!" the scribe looked up, his eyes shining with an unpredictable light, "I'm not used to this, but why did you come here?"

As soon as Chi Tang wanted to speak, he heard a woman's scream from upstairs, followed by Luo Laoqi's angry shout: "Enter your mother!"

A big man in pale blue clothes rolled down the stairs with a slump.

Luo Laoqi was half-open, standing at the top of the stairs angrily, scolding: "Lao Tzu, what are you squatting at the door to see?"

Chi Tang noticed that the high-rollers on the table on the left stood up, but their eyes were all on the sloppy scribe on their seats.

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Looking at the white qi that appeared in Qianlisheng's hand, his expression was a little hesitant: "This is ...... What is this?"

"Where have you been all these days?" Qianli was indifferent from before, and a look of majesty appeared on his pale face.

"I didn't ...... Didn't go anywhere, just ...... In the palace of Quang Binh. The moon stammered, these days he pretended to have yellow eyebrows, indulged in lust, and spent a lot of extravagant time.

"Then how did you get into this demon lock technique?" asked Qianlisheng.

Mrs. Ru Dan on the side also stood up in surprise: "Demon Lock Technique?"

The little demon really doesn't know, these days are not only in the Guangping Palace, but after today's execution, he stayed in the palace for a while, when was this used on the little demon?"

The art of locking the demon, is to detect the traces of the demon of the demon method, the demon in the road of the demon often after the demon is cast on the demon, you can be remote sensing, not only can you know the whereabouts of the demon, but also can use this to find out the demon's lair cave, the demon will be wiped out, but this technique is difficult, only a few grandmasters can be cast in the demon road, and once cast, the demon itself is extremely difficult to detect, so it is an extremely powerful spell, how can the moon man never imagined that he would be hit by such a spell.

Qianli Sheng waved his hand, and the white qi suddenly dissipated without a trace.

"There are qi refiners in Chang'an City. Chisashi's voice was cold.

"Did the Qi Refiner do it?" Mrs. Ru Dan said strangely: "I have ordered Bichen and Shanjun to strictly investigate and control Chang'an City, but there are Qi refiners in crane and white robe approaching, so they will warn in time, and I also told that Renjun that all those in crane and white robe are demons who plot against evil, and once they are discovered, let the soldiers kill them, and there has never been a qi refiner in Chang'an City in the past few years." ”

"Bichen and Zhenshan only care about captive and eat the living, there are really skilled qi refiners sneaking in, how can they detect it? Besides, as long as the qi refiners don't wear crane white robes, how can those human sergeants find out?" Qianli Sheng frowned, "This time the ghost clan came to report, although it was to remove Nayue Dufeng, but the five holy people also appeared, and even Jinping Gongzi joined the Demon Dao, our Chang'an City must be a nail in their eyes, don't act carelessly!"

Madame Rudan's heart moved, and she remembered who had heard the word brown say to her. That day, the spirit wind reported that when tracking down the Linchang Chitang who was caught in the Food Society, not only did he finally find out that Chitang was the reincarnation of the Five Holy Fire Crows, but he also invested in a brown-shirted Demon Sect --- Jing Chuqian's family.

Could it be that the two brown-shirted backs she saw during the day were from the Jing Chuqian family? The suspicion in Lady Rudan's heart rose again, and the uneasy intuition brought to her by the Nine Spirit Holy Body made it difficult for her to rest assured.

Qianlisheng's attention is still on the white qi of the lock demon.

"Where is Roll Songke?"

"Since he swallowed the king of Quang Binh that day, he has been sleeping peacefully in the bedroom of the king of Quang Binh. Mr. Qianli, you know, it's not spring yet, and he's always sleepy, so he just takes the opportunity to sleep. The Moonman replied.

"Still in the Quang Binh Palace?"

"Yes, during the day, the sergeant went to the palace to get people, and before he searched the palace, he used stealth again, and ordinary people couldn't find him, so he fell asleep peacefully. ”

Qianlisheng nodded: "The weirdness is in the Guangping Palace, Haoyue, you go with me to take a look!" Seeing that Mrs. Ru Dan was still a little stunned, Qianlisheng told again: "Ru Dan, you don't have to go, remember what I said before, so that you can serve that person-jun." ”

Madame Rudan came back to her senses, bowed down and said yes, and made up her mind that she would go to the inn opposite the palace building to investigate anyway. ...,

Qianli Sheng and Wai Yueshi have turned into a black gas, which is fleeting.

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The Guangping Wangfu is now empty, the whole palace is dark, but there is a team of sergeants guarding the door, the Guangping King deliberately rebelled, and the door has been ambushed, and someone will come to confiscate the family tomorrow.

The innermost bedroom of King Guangping suddenly opened without wind, and the door turned to make a "creaking" sound, which was even more strange and abnormal in the dark.

The appearance of the two figures, the one at the head was dressed in a flowing white robe, and with a flick of his left hand, a dim light suddenly appeared in the entire room, reflecting the indoor situation clearly, and his right hand made a gesture to the bed, and shouted in his mouth: "Roll Song! Wake up!"

A green light appeared on the originally empty bed, but it was a futon wrapped in a figure, the futon faded off, revealing a pile of black-scaled pythons coiled inside, and in a moment, the black-scaled python turned into a human figure curled up and sleeping peacefully, the man got up, rubbed his eyes, and hurriedly got off the bed after seeing the white-robed man in front of him.

"Fly mountain roll pine, see Mr. Chisato. Although the curly pine guest was saluting, he couldn't help but yawn.

Qianli Sheng turned his head to look around the room and asked, "After a long rest for more than ten days, have you seen anything abnormal?"

Juan Songke shook his head in amazement, he has been sleeping soundly these days, where do you see anything abnormal? He looked at the Yueshi behind Qianlisheng again, and showed him an inquiring look, and it was inconvenient for the Yueshi to say more, so he could only shrug his shoulders helplessly.

"Why hasn't there been any movement since you used the Demon Lock Technique?" Qianli Sheng said to himself, "Could it be that the place where this technique is performed is not in the Guangping Palace?"

Since waking up the curly Songke, Qianlisheng has used supreme demonic power to investigate the Guangping Palace, but he has not found anything abnormal, and Qianlisheng can't help but be puzzled.

"Oh Yue, go to your usual drinking and feasting place and take a look. Qianli Sheng was afraid that there would be negligence in the detection of demon power, so he decided to go to the scene and take a closer look, the Demon Locking Technique on the Moon Warrior could only be planted by the Qi Refiner in the place where he usually had the most activities.

The Yueshi felt embarrassed in his heart, these days he only lived in the banquet hall of the King of Guangping, which was because he was lazy, but he didn't want to fall into the lock demon magic inexplicably, it was really not a taste.

Qianli Sheng and Yu Yueshi turned into black gas, flew straight out, the curling pine guest did not know how to go, but it was not good not to go, got up in confusion, Xu was asleep for many days, the body was not neat enough, and the body shape when the incarnation of black gas flew out, and the table next to the couch was brought down, and the utensils on the case fell to the ground, making a "dang" sound.

Almost at the same time, Qianlisheng's white-robed figure reappeared, and with a solemn face, he bent down to pick up the fallen artifact from the ground, which was a vial made of celadon.

Seeing that Qianli was gone and returned, the Moon Shi and Juan Songke also hurriedly showed their figures.

"What is this?" said Chirimori, slashing the celadon vial.

Juan Songke looked at it for a long time: "It seems to be ...... It seems to be an antidote sent by King Qinghe. "On that day, King Qinghe came to visit, and the Yueshi incarnated as Fu Huangmei and pretended to be sick, and he didn't pay attention to King Qinghe's actions, but Juan Songke, who was incarnated as a domestic servant, saw the situation of King Qinghe sending medicine in his eyes, so he remembered it clearly.

With a hook of his little finger, Qianli took off the cap of the celadon vial, and with a touch of dark luck demonic power, a faint white gas emanated from the mouth of the bottle.

The Yueshi and the Roll Songke changed color at the same time: "The art of locking the demon!"

Qianli Sheng sneered slightly, his eyes fell on the dark and starless night sky, and he said softly: "King Qinghe...... Fu Fa. ”

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