It has been some time since Ji Rujian and Rushuang were together, and Mo Jiyu, who ate the most dog food, sat in the pavilion of Qingyun Peak sadly this day, drinking tea lonely.

In the past few days, she has really been in a panic, Yan Gexing's little kid has been knowing about cultivation recently, and she doesn't know how to look for her little crucian carp as a vest to play, the senior brother in charge has been extremely busy recently, and he has been so busy all day long that his feet don't touch the ground. Senior Sister Chen Ningran is dedicated to serving her latest flowers and plants, ignoring everything, and the whole person is not Buddhist.

She has been cultivating most of the time lately, and when she thinks about it, she cooks and spends the rest of her time being a salted fish.

She picked up the teapot and poured herself a cup of spiritual tea, and slowly lifted it, but before the tea was put into her mouth, the ring on her hand sounded.

Mo Jiyu hurriedly put down the teacup, and with a flick of his hand, the water curtain appeared.

Lin Wangyue appeared in the water curtain, he frowned, and said with a somewhat sad face: "Senior sister, there have been traces of demon cultivation in the forest near Hongyun Town recently, and several corpses have been found in the forest. ”

Mo Jiyu's eyes widened in disbelief, and she hurriedly retorted: "Senior Brother Ji and Senior Sister Rushuang don't spend the moon every day, if you look for them, they can also travel at public expense to promote their relationship." ”

"Traveling at public expense?" Lin Wangyue was a little puzzled, his junior sister always said something he didn't understand, and sometimes he was really helpless.

"Facial paralysis and Rushuang have long since left the Cangyun Sect and gone to the Chiyan Valley, your Senior Sister Chen Ningran has never gone down the mountain, and now it's only you. Lin Wangyue smiled at Mo Jiyu.

Mo Jiyu was a little helpless, and was about to say that there was not a hypocrite like Lin Zhize, but she thought about it and nodded, she didn't want that hypocrite to brush up her favorability in front of the senior brother in charge.

After Lin Wangyue explained some things, he disappeared into the water curtain, Mo Jiyu dried the pot of spiritual tea in one gulp, packed up and prepared to go to Xuanlin near Hongyun Town.

As always, she put on a hat to cover her face, summoned the Ice Condensation Sword and flew away, and disappeared into the clear sky in a short time.

And Yan Gexing, who had seen everything on the side, walked out of the corner, his eyes drooping, and his long and thick eyelashes covered his cold eyes.

Yan Gexing took out a puppet from the jade pendant and made a magic decision, the puppet turned into his appearance, and he said to the puppet: "You are here to replace me, you only need to practice in the room every day." ”

The puppet nodded, then turned around and went back to the room to continue practicing.

And Yan Gexing recited a mantra, his figure was slightly elongated forward, his facial features also became deeper, the whole person looked a lot more mature, he held a mask with a strange pattern in his hand, and finally slowly put it on his face.

The low-flying sword gradually grew larger, and finally he stepped on it, and the flying sword rose into the air and flew high into the air.

After a period of flying with Edgeworth, Mo Jiyu arrived at Xuanlin, where there were already people waiting. She stepped down from the flying sword, and the Ice Condensation Sword shrank and disappeared on its own.

The middle-aged man standing on the side watched Mo Jiyu collect the magic sword, hurriedly walked up, and said respectfully: "Immortal Changhao, is it someone sent by the Cangyun Sect?"

Mo Jiyu carefully looked at the middle-aged man who came up, who should be the mayor of a nearby town, and she nodded her head in affirmation.

The middle-aged man was overjoyed, and hurriedly led the way to the place where Mo Jiyu's body was found.

Mo Jiyu carefully observed the environment of Xuanlin, and sure enough, she found the traces left by the demon cultivator, but she was not caught by the senior brother in charge in the past few days to make up for the knowledge about the demon cultivator.

She flicked her fingers, and the leaf with the traces of demon cultivation was frozen in the ice, and flew into her hand in the next second.

Her hands were covered with a layer of thin ice, carefully rubbing the leaves, a touch of red appeared on her fingertips covered with thin ice, her expression was a little helpless, this trace was left by a strong demon cultivator.

Putting the ice leaf into the storage ring specially given by the senior brother in charge, she secretly ran the Ice Lotus Secret Method, keeping her whole body on alert, so as to deal with emergencies that could arise at any time.

The middle-aged man took Mo Jiyu to the place where the bones were found, Mo Jiyu looked at the corpses that had been gouged out, and felt a headache, this has too much in common with Wanhua Villa, won't it be another practice of demonic hearts and ghosts!

Thinking so, she crouched down, took out a pair of special gloves from her bracelet, put them on, and began to examine the corpse.

These corpses were male and female, judging from the material of the clothes, they were ordinary civilians, she raised the hand of a male corpse, the finger bones were thick, the palm skin was rough, and there were coarse calluses, and there was still dirt left in the nails, it seemed that she was a farmer.

Mo Jiyu observed the next few corpses, all of whom were born in peasant families and worked daily.

It wasn't until the last corpse lying face down on the ground that a pair of thin white and tender hands were revealed, she knew that this time the matter was not so simple, this demon cultivator might not have left, it was nearby.

Although this corpse was dressed in coarse cloth, the brocade shoes on his feet were also decorated with pearls, which seemed to be not only a little rich, but also a little power.

She carefully turned her body over, and a red color appeared in front of her, it turned out that the face of this corpse had been stripped by Demon Xiu.

Mo Jiyu thought about it for a while, and used a method to cover the corpse with a layer of ice mist, so that those people would no longer see the current appearance of the corpse, which was also a respect for the deceased.

"Find a beautiful skin and put it on my broken white bones, I am already a pile of white bones, why do I want this skin?" suddenly came a singing sound in the forest, accompanied by a crisp bell.

Mo Jiyu reacted immediately when he heard this song, closing the hearing of the people around him, and this ringtone has the effect of fascinating the mind. She stood up, and the Ice Condensation Sword was clenched in her hand for the next second.

"Do you know that I am cold day and night, so I long for Lang Jun to warm my body. As the song got closer and closer, a snow-white calf appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and several people present were all fascinated.

Mo Jiyu looked at the people around him in a state of intoxication, and knew that this demon cultivator should be able to do some tricks. But she is not afraid, she has a different aesthetic from this world.

In the eyes of people in this world, it is a peerless face, but in her eyes, it is just a public face.

She swung the Ice Condensation Sword in the direction of the Demon Cultivator, and the sword qi attacked the Demon Cultivator with a chilling cold aura, and the Demon Cultivator twisted his body and deftly dodged the sword qi.

She was wearing that amorous robe, revealing a large area of skin that was as smooth as fat, she stretched out her slender arm and stretched lazily, and said with a smile: "This immortal chief is really incomprehensible. ”