The things and people in the world cannot be summed up in simple terms of good and evil, good and bad, everything is worthy of heaven and earth, and worthy of one's own heart.

Yun Fan couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart, and then said slowly: "The mountain demon is ghostly, it is indeed difficult to deal with, but as long as everyone works together, there will definitely be a way." Besides, I never said I would give up catching mountain demons. ”

"Is that true?" said Xiao Tao excitedly. But there was still a hint of suspicion in his eyes.

begging for death to take it all in, he said loudly: "When you talk to Brother Yun, you have always made a promise, and you will do what you say." ”

When Xiao Tao heard it, she was completely relieved. She hurriedly bowed her head and bowed, and said again and again: "Thank you so much!"

"You're welcome," Yun Fan looked sideways and said indifferently: "If it is really a mountain demon disaster this time, it will be easy to deal with, but if it is a person, it will be more troublesome." After all, people are unpredictable. ”

At this time, Qin Mengyao, who was not far from them, moved slightly in her heart, but she squinted her eyes tightly and glanced at Yun Fan. His eyes were complicated, his face sank, and he stood silently, not knowing what he was thinking.

And Yun Fan, after finishing speaking, turned his eyes to Sikong Jiu beside him, and smiled slightly with deep meaning.

Sikong Yujiu looked at Yun Fan and smiled: "Don't say so much, it's too late if you don't set off." ”

Begging for death hurriedly said: "Don't get out of the way, we're in a hurry." ”

Yun Fan bowed his head, and immediately, the three of them pushed aside the crowd and left.

And they are here, of course, to find out the clues of the mountain demon. In the hope of being able to find him in the shortest possible time, and then find out the women who were arrested, and give these people an explanation.

When these people saw that Yun Fan and the others had already agreed to the matter in person, and they had already set off, they all relaxed and dispersed, each going back to his own house and looking for his mother.

After everyone left, the inn returned to its former tranquility.

At this time, the old woman named Second Aunt slowly came to Qin Mengyao's side and said softly, "Boss Qin, everything you told me to prepare has been prepared. ”

"Good. Qin Mengyao replied lightly, and then she turned around and left.

The reason why Qin Mengyao used a spurious reason to drive away Yun Fan and his party was because she wanted to send some things to the "Mountain Demon" white ink painting, mainly some food and daily necessities, these days, because Yun Fan was there, it was inconvenient, in fact, she hadn't been up the mountain for several days.

In fact, in the past six months, in order to repay Bai Mo Painting's life-saving kindness to Xiao Shan, Qin Mengyao has been helping Bai Mo Painting's life. After all, not only himself, but also the women he captured, they had to eat every day!

Therefore, this time, in order to avoid letting Yun Fan and them notice, she had to make this decision.

After making sure that Yun Fan and the others were leaving, Qin Mengyao carried a load of things up the mountain. What Qin Mengyao didn't know was that as she walked forward slowly step by step, there were many colorless powders that were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye falling silently on the two bamboo baskets she was carrying on her shoulders. Quietly landed on the ground along the road.

After trekking all the way, Qin Mengyao arrived as promised, and saw the white ink painting that had been waiting there for a long time on a hill.

I saw that the white ink painting was facing away from her at the moment, standing quietly with his hands in his hands.

Putting down the load of things, Qin Mengyao said: "The food you need and some lamp oil and candles are already here, Yun Fan and they have already left this morning, but they said that they will not give up looking for you, you must be careful." ”

Hearing this, the white ink painting turned around leisurely, slowly Qin Mengyao, and said indifferently: "The skill of the donkey is not enough to trouble. ”

He leaned down and carefully examined the load of things that Qin Mengyao had brought.

"Actually, I think they did it just to get their friends back, not really to go against you. Belch...... By the way, how is the girl surnamed Ye now? ”

"......" When the white ink painting heard this, the hideous and terrifying face slanted suddenly, staring at Qin Mengyao deadly, and his eyes were full of cruelty.

The dragon's scales are reversed, and if you touch it, you will die. These women are naturally the reverse scales of white ink paintings.

Qin Mengyao immediately lowered her gaze and avoided looking at him. Whispered: "I know... I shouldn't have to do so much. However, that Miss Ye is not a real bride, so you might as well just let him go, so as not to cause any trouble. ”

Bai Mohua stood up, stared, and said with a deep brow: "Are you worried that I won't be able to beat them, or do you want to intercede for that girl surnamed Ye?"

"Don't think about it, I'm purely worried about your safety. ”

Bai Mohua said in a deep voice: "The same sentence, I don't want to say it twice, you listen, I don't like people to meddle in their affairs, especially mine." ”

After saying that, Bai Mohua picked up the load of things and left.

Qin Mengyao glanced at the back of the white ink painting, she stood alone, standing in place, not moving for a long time.

The other side.

Yun Fan, Sikong Jiu and Qiu Death have been haunting around here since they left the inn and have never really left. Just kidding, how could they leave here so easily before they rescued Ye Ruyan and found Bai Mohua!

On the night when the connection between Qin Mengyao and Bai Mohua was determined, and Qin Mengyao decided to get rid of them, Yun Fan and Sikong Jiu agreed on a countermeasure and decided to plan as planned, they would pretend to leave according to Qin Mengyao's intentions, that is, let her relax her vigilance, and then secretly follow Qin Mengyao and let her take them to find Bai Mohua's hiding place by herself.

At this time, Sikong Jiu was walking in front, holding a small cloth bag in one hand, and the other hand was constantly reaching into the bag, splashing the contents of the cloth bag on the ground. It's a powdered substance, I don't know what it is, and what does it do?

At this time, the begging for death who followed him was very puzzled when he saw his strange behavior, and he stepped forward and asked, "Didn't you say that there is already a way to follow that Boss Qin? What the hell are you doing here?"

Compared with the endless chatter of asking for death, Yun Fan on the side seemed very calm, he followed behind him silently, with a smile on his face and no words.

Seeing that Sikong Jiu didn't respond, he begged for death and continued to ask, "What is the purpose of these strange powders you sprinkled?"

"You'll find out in a moment. Sikong Jiu pretended to be mysterious and whispered, until this time, Sikong Jiu was still selling Guanzi.

As soon as his words fell, he suddenly saw what they were stepping on under their feet, and the ground that Sikong Jiufang had sprinkled with that kind of powder suddenly turned purple, and it also emitted that kind of lilac shimmer visible to the naked eye.

"Oh, what are these things?" Death-seeking Deng became even more curious, and his eyes were fixed on the ground, and he couldn't move.

As far as Sikong Jiujiu could see, he put it on the bag of powder in his hand, and said slowly: "This bag is jade algae powder." ”

Then, he hurriedly took out another cloth bag, and then explained: "This bag is the amethyst powder I found in the land of Bashu, colorless and tasteless, and the two will glow and change color when mixed together. ”

Yun Fan bowed his head and said, "According to what you said, you should have already done something about Boss Qin's goods and burdens. ”

Sikong Yujiu's eyes showed a hint of approval, and he smiled: "You are really smart, you can understand it at a glance!"

begging for death to watch them talk to each other, but he put himself aside, and said, "I said, you two don't just praise each other, Miss Ye is still waiting for us to save it!?"

Yun Fan and Sikong Jiu didn't speak again, it was still Sikong Jiu in front, repeating the operation just now, still moving forward slowly.

After a long time, they finally came to a slow stop in front of a dilapidated wooden house on the mountain. They were convinced that this place was the hiding place of the white ink paintings.

Looking at the wooden house not far away, Yun Fan said in a condensed voice: "Everyone must be careful, the stunt of white ink painting, the Thirty-six Styles of Silver Light Flute Shadow, can kill people at any time. ”

As soon as he heard that he could die, he couldn't help but get excited again, he slowly took a few steps forward, came to Yun Fan and Sikong Jiu, and was ready to rush forward first: "Uh! That's the case! Then hurry up, let him kill me with one move!"

Sikong Jiujiu: "......"

Yun Fan shook his head and grabbed his arm: "You can't die yet." ”

"Why? What kind of flute shadow did you say, let him poke it and he will die quickly. ”

Yun Fan: "Have you forgotten that we still have a heavy responsibility to rescue Miss Ye and the other brides." ”

His eyes blinked suddenly, and he whispered as if he was aggrieved: "You can't die again?!"

Just now I heard Yun Fan say the powerful stunt of white ink painting, and he was very excited to die, and his thin eyes were shining. thought that he would definitely be able to die justifiably this time, but he didn't expect that Yun Fan's next words made him react suddenly.

What Yun Fan said was that they had a mission on their bodies this time, and they also had to rescue Ye Ruyan and some other brides who were in prison. After all, before they came out, they promised those people in Meizhen that they had promised other people's things, so they must do it. What's more, seeking death is theoretically still a monk, and the monk never speaks!

Yun Fan and they will definitely need his help, so no matter what, he can't stand idly by.

"Brother Sikong......" Yun Fan shouted sideways.

"You don't have to tell me! I've done what I should do, and the rest is up to you. Sikong Jiu interrupted Yun Fan's words that were about to be spoken, and it was obvious that he didn't want to be involved in the next thing anymore.

Hearing Sikong Yujiu's words, Yun Fan did not show the slightest surprise, and said lightly: "I have long guessed that you would say this, but you can just wait and see if there is a miracle." ”

"I've helped you find the hiding place of the white ink paintings, and it's all right. Anyway, you have to leave something for you to do!" Sikong Jiujiu's eyes turned and looked directly at Yun Fan, and his tone was unquestionable.

Yun Fan bowed his head slightly, his body turned slightly, and the dilapidated wooden house in front of him flashed with a glittering light in his eyes.

In the silence, the air suddenly condensed.

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound of "bang", and immediately after, a white figure rushed towards them from the house like a thunderbolt.