"Haha, my lord, you're really right, this is a small bully dog with fierce eyes. Xifu quietly pinched the bun again as a warning: You keep a low profile for me, don't forget that you are just a paparazzi. Then he lowered his head and said to the bun, "Hey, this adult will praise you again, it's amazing!"

Everyone saw that the puppy in Mr. Xiao's arms seemed to understand her, and they wagged their tails happily, shaking them very fast, and barked happily at Xifu.

In Xifu, where is the cry of joy, that is the sound of death, it is called "ignorant ants, I should be punished." Hearing this call, Xifu's heartbeat was a beat less.

Although she understands the pride of the demon lord, he was originally a big monster on the top, and mortals are just little ants in his eyes, but now the little ants dare to tease him, although they are lodged on the puppy, and the spiritual power is almost completely lost, but this kind of high dignity still cannot be trampled on by mortals, so he said that killing people is a good reason.

However, Xifu felt that if this Lu boss really died because of a sentence, it would be too wronged, after all, people just teased the dog, so as not to cause death.

Xifu was inconvenient to speak, so he had to pinch the dog's front legs with his hands, not just pinching, but pinching a piece of skin on its legs with his fingers, turning another three hundred and sixty degrees, and only using his mouth to say silently: "You ~ dare ~".

Baozi shook his front legs vigorously, intending to escape from the clutches of Xifu, but after all, the dog's body was too weak to break free, so he gave up struggling, for an old monster like him who has lived for thousands of years, I don't know how many tragic fights and brawls he has experienced, this pain is really insignificant.

So Baozi turned his head away, not struggling or looking at her. Hehe, let the wind blow you, I won't move...... It's like pinching wood, you're interesting, you're interesting!

Sure enough, his fingers pinched its skin and turned it a dozen times, but it didn't cause any reaction, so Xifu gave up and stopped pinching it.

The carriage traveled on the official road for an unknown amount of time, stopping at two post houses on the way, where the horses had to be fed grass and the people had to eat. Needless to say, the money for the meal is naturally Yue Jinlin, after all, he is the head of a museum, and the murder is in his hall, and the future of the school hall is largely determined by the trial of the county government, and these poor people are the representatives of the county government, and it is necessary to serve them well.

At sunset, the carriage finally entered the county seat of the shrike.

After entering the county seat, Boss Lu sent a catcher to report to the adult, and two quarters of an hour later, the catcher hurried back, "Boss, the lord said, the court will open tomorrow to try the case." ”

At that moment, Boss Lu instructed everyone, "The trial will start tomorrow (3 o'clock in the afternoon), and you can find a place to live by yourself, and you can come to the court on time tomorrow." Then he said goodbye to everyone, drove the carriage to the end of the road, the horse walked very quickly, and there were two major things to deal with that night, one was to put the suspect in prison, and the other was to send the deceased to the morgue, these two things had to be completed step by step, at least an hour.

Lu Laoda's carriage gradually drifted away, disappeared around the corner, Xifu and Yue Jinlin looked towards the street, there were not many pedestrians on the street, three or three twos, many shops on both sides had not been lit up, and it seemed that the popularity was not strong.

The October wind blew, and Xifu saw Yue Jinlin tighten her clothes, only to discover another benefit of true qi in her body - the coolness of the outside world was difficult to invade, because she did not feel the coolness of the autumn night.

The two walked wordlessly on the street for more than a quarter of an hour, and saw an inn on the side of the road, with the door facing the street, and a string of orange lanterns hanging at the door, and a few calligraphy words were written on the lanterns: Jinyun Inn.

Whether it is the lantern or the door face, it shows an old color, and it is completely impossible to see the place that can match the word "Jinyun". But there were no other inns around, so the two had to walk in.

The lobby was shabby, with only a long shabby table, on which a dim oil lamp was lit, and behind the oil lamp was a sleepy face, with a pair of inverted eyes, drooping eyelids, and white eye droppings at the corners of the eyes.

The eyes saw a tall and a short two people walking in, emitting a joyful light, "Are you two going to stay in the hotel?"

"Exactly, old man, give us two rooms. Yue Jinlin walked to the table and arched his hand towards the person behind the table.

The two walked to the desk, only to find out that the old man was actually a dwarf, he was not sitting behind the desk, but standing behind the desk, his chin was just a little higher than the desk, and his height was only about the same as that of a seven or eight-year-old child, but he had an adult's head on his head, which looked very strange.

Other than that, the old dwarf man was all right, with a respectful smile on his face. After negotiating the price, the old man led the two of them up a flight of stairs to the second floor. As soon as you go up, there is a long hallway, and on either side of the corridor are rooms.

"Two guest officers, this is the place, this is the key!" the old man said as he took down the two keys from the big keychain and handed them to Yue Jinlin.

Then the old dwarf walked down the stairs quickly, and the stairs creaked, and the stairs were not short, not only the stairs, but also the whole stack.

Xifu took a key and opened the door, and as soon as he entered the room, a choking musty smell came, and the room had not been occupied for a long time.

The bun jumped out of the cloth bag and fell to the ground, and a white smoke was emitted from the bun, and it condensed into the appearance of the demon lord in a breath.

Flowing white long hair, white as the moon's robe, and cold jade face, no matter how you look at it, you can't get tired of looking at it!

As soon as he appeared, the demon lord frowned, "The filth is deep, and there are things that are unclean!"

"Is there something unclean?" Anyway, there is a demon master, let's not be afraid!

The demon lord nodded. "It's okay, just lay an enchantment!"

"Don't, my lord, I want to see the hell!" Xifu's voice was very low, and his expression was full of flattery!

The demon lord glanced at her coldly, "Are you sure?"

"Not sure!" The image of the whole body rotting suddenly appeared in Xifu's mind, it was so disgusting, the smell, the thick sores all over her body, she definitely didn't want to see it a second time.

"Can the room next to it also lay an enchantment?" Xifu didn't want anything to happen to Yue Jinlin.

The demon lord was silent for a moment and nodded. Originally, he didn't want to spend his spiritual power for others, but thinking that Yue Jinlin was still an important witness to clear the suspicion of Xifu, he couldn't have an accident.

The demon lord summoned the silver spear, thrust it into the floor, and plunged it deep into it a finger deep. The lotus bud on the top of the silver spear instantly bloomed, and a white light emitted out, and the scope of this white light slowly expanded, and finally enveloped Yue Jinlin and Xifu's room.

This layer of white light, like a transparent glass cover, is so transparent that it is almost invisible to the naked eye.

After the Xifu waited for the barrier to stabilize, Chong Demon Lord made a flattering face and said, "My lord, can you use a cleansing technique to remove the mildew here?" She knew that this monster was a miser, and he was a dime a dozen to spiritual power.

He put his slender index finger and middle finger together, and returned three times in the center of the other palm, and a small white hurricane was formed on the palm.

The demon lord stretched out his palm and threw the small hurricane into the air, and the white hurricane turned into a one-meter-wide eye of the storm, which kept rotating in the room, and in less than a dozen breaths, Xifu felt that the musty smell of the room was much lighter, and after only a few breaths, the white eye of the storm turned black.

At the same time, the bad smell in the room was swept away.

"Hey, the dagger is your ghost, right?" This question had been hovering in Xifu's mind for a long time, so long that he almost forgot it, and then suddenly remembered.

"Naturally, if he wants to frame you, I will give it back to him. "What the demon lord said is a matter of course, it is easy, as for how to take out the dagger from the Xifu room and put it in Cai Lan's room, he has no intention of telling this process.

"How can you conclude that he planted it for me?"

"That dagger is under your bed, and there are only three people on it, one is the deceased, one is Cai Lan's, and one is yours. The demon lord told it in a bland way, and Zhenzhen was not a good storyteller.

Xifu was really speechless in the face of such a minimalist narrative, but he still understood.

Presumably when Boss Lu sent his subordinates to search her physical arts hall, the demon lord had already manipulated the bun to go first, and found a dagger in her room, so he relied on his small size, under the cover of the bushes, and sneaked into Cai Lan's room with a dagger in his mouth unconsciously.

"My lord, thank you, save me again!" Xifu wanted to say thank you seriously, but for some reason, although the words were right, his eyes were embarrassed to look at the demon lord, but his eyes wandered around this guest room, and he had been used to being against him.

After listening to Xifu's words, the demon lord just snorted coldly. As an ancient demon, where does he understand the strange psychology of a human girl, just think she is perfunctory at will.

After finally saying the words of thanks, Xifu let out a sigh of relief, haha, saying this word of thanks, for her, it was more tiring than a fight, but she still said it, and there was no longer a debt in her heart. "Okay, this girl is going to sleep peacefully, and she will go to court tomorrow, my lord, please take care of yourself!"

Xifu just finished yawning, "What is sleeping, how can you eat?"

"Yes, I'm so hungry!" After this reminder, Xifu's stomach immediately screamed uncontrollably. Hehe, this journey was tiring, and I was so upset that I even forgot to eat, "Let's go, let's invite the curator to go with us!"

"No!" the demon lord said, and strode downstairs.

"......" Xifu felt a little depressed in his heart, obviously I am the master, you are a servant, do you still need the permission of the servant to do what the master do......es? She could only slander her.

The two walked out of the inn and into the street. It turned out to be pitch black, without the bustling appearance of a county street. Only occasionally one or two people walked by with lanterns. One star and two lanterns make the streets and alleys even darker.

The demon lord put his divine sense and sensed it, and explained as he walked, "A hundred years ago, this was the execution ground, the yin qi was too heavy, and it was difficult to achieve all kinds of karma. ”

The two stepped up their pace - although there were few people, there were still people after all, and the two of them did not dare to leap forward, so they could only walk like ordinary people, but they walked slightly faster than ordinary people.