The evil cyan scales all over his body shimmered in the moonlight, like a ghost fire that followed the living in the middle of the night. The demon raised his halberd, twice as long, dragged his long tail, and hurried over, making a sharp noise along the way.

Gu Xiuming didn't dodge or dodge, and saw the wooden strip lying on the ground, with an obvious hole made by insects and ants in the middle, and said in his heart: I am worried that I don't have a weapon in hand.

So he picked up the wooden strips and quickly chiseled a few holes with his hands to make a prototype of a flute.

Gu Xiuming held the flute in his right hand, put it to his mouth, and played a tune to control the evil spirit, raising his eyebrows to look at the evil who had calmed down and leaned down and trembled.

Gu Xiuming said with a smile on his face, "I'm worried about how to gain a foothold without force, it's good for you to send it to the door yourself, I really don't know why people don't like to be so empathetic to the demon clan." Gu Xiuming squatted down, his eyes staring at the evil one, and the more he looked, the more the corners of his mouth rose. I just clapped my hands and praised it. "It turned out to be the Yaksha, according to legend, the Yaksha clan is powerful, the world hears its name but doesn't know if it's true, I'm a demon cultivator, otherwise I really can't recognize it"

Gu Xiuming flipped through the hair of the Yaksha with his hand and saw a triangular magic circle, which was really shining with dazzling light at this time.

A smile froze on his face for a moment, and he sat on the ground without grace, plucking the Yaksha's hair one by one.

The Yaksha clone was speechless after listening to Gu Xiuming's words, the demon clan is a volunteer who serves the people, a puppet who kills and plays when he is bored, and can't escape when he needs it!

Yaksha's heart roared: "Lord, Lord Qingnian, your mission is too dangerous, there is a pervert here!

Gu Xiuming thought to himself: Luck is really not ordinarily bad, it turned out to be a clone, looking at the brilliance of that formation, there should still be a clone, anyway, there is nowhere to go now, it is better to check it out. You should find it a lot of fun.

Yaksha was already distressed about the hair that had been plucked out, which he had managed to stick to the flesh one by one according to the human fur. became bald for a while, but there was nothing to be done.

But after seeing Gu Xiuming's sad smile in the first second and the bright smile in the second, the bad premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger. The scales all over my body were about to stand on end.

Yaksha said tentatively, "I'm just a clone, if you have a blood feud with your real body, you must not look for me." ”

Gu Xiuming smiled and said, "It's okay, I have no enmity with you, I just want to ask you about the location of the other clones." That's not too much to ask!"

The Yaksha clone said firmly, "Impossible!"

Gu Xiuming said, "Okay, I'm helpless to take you, so I'll leave you to someone else to deal with."

"Who. Yaksha wondered.

"I'm hungry, can you guess who it is?" Gu Xiuming picked up the lit fire and stretched out towards the Yaksha.

This sentence is true, Gu Xiuming has not eaten anything since he woke up, and he has run away all the way.

"In the Demon Realm, not far from here, one of the entrances to the Demon Realm is there!" all the backbone of the Yaksha vanished at this moment.

As a doppelganger of the Yaksha, he has always advocated a principle: a man has gold in his knees, and if he can live at this time, he will not die.

"It's quite obedient, follow me in the future!" Gu Xiuming put his hand on the head of the Yaksha and ordered the Yaksha to turn into a human body.

"Yes!" the great youkai bent and stretched, and Yaksha's eyes gleamed.

In an inn not far from them, the house was all dark, and on the roof, a man with a golden crown and a black robe hid in his sleeve and holding the right hand of the jade flute, after seeing Gu Xiuming playing the flute, his right hand suddenly grasped the jade flute, and his palm was already wet.

The man turned and handed the jade flute to his subordinates, and the figure disappeared into darkness. The people of the various factions who were following them followed closely behind, and one of them looked strangely in the direction where Gu Xiuming was.