Chapter 52: Approaching the Truth
"Really?" Wen Yan said in a cold voice, he looked at the black line on the woman's wrist, and there was a bit of sharpness in his eyes, "Then why do you still have a token of demon cultivation?"
The woman hurriedly hid her wrist, and said to Wen Yan with tears and red eyes: "Because that demon cultivator sees my beauty, he wants to occupy me." ”
When Mo Jiyu heard the woman's words, she looked at the woman's public face again, and couldn't help coughing several times.
Wen Yan looked at the woman coldly and sneered: "You really think that you are as beautiful as a flower, like a fairy concubine." If you don't look at you, who can look at you like this?"
The woman cried suddenly when Wen Yan said this, the appearance of pear blossoms with rain was very exciting, but in the eyes of these three people, it looked like a pretentious look.
The magistrate who was standing on the side looked at the three people with a heart of stone, and then looked at the woman leaning on the bedtable with pear blossoms and rain, and said with some embarrassment: "This girl, you should explain everything clearly." ”
The woman hurriedly raised her tearful autumn eyes and looked at Zhixian, who was soft-hearted for a while, but for the sake of the three immortals, she didn't dare to do anything at all.
Lin Wangyue noticed that this woman especially liked to look at others with her own eyes, and combined with the news that the little junior sister had just revealed to him, he had reason to suspect that this woman would be able to use evil arts such as charm or soul magic.
Lin Wangyue poked his little junior sister, raised his hand and touched the corner of his eye, Mo Jiyu immediately understood.
"You just said that you didn't see that demon cultivator, and now you say that the demon cultivator covets your beauty, your preface doesn't match the afterword, it's hard for us to believe you. You'd better explain the original situation. Mo Jiyu avoided the woman's affectionate eyes and said in a low voice.
The woman suddenly sobbed, hid her face with her sleeves, and cried in a low voice, crying and saying, "My life is so miserable." ”
Lin Wangyue couldn't help but hold his forehead, this was the first time he had met such a pretentious woman, not to mention his junior sisters, even the other women he met would not cry out about their lives before they could say a word like this.
"You'd better explain what happened first, otherwise we won't be able to catch that demon cultivator. Wen Yan couldn't stand the woman's crying, and said a little unceremoniously.
The woman put down her hand, looked at the three of them and said, "I just want to tell this female fairy." ”
Mo Jiyu glanced at her senior brother, and then nodded and said, "That's good." ”
She walked over, the wide sleeves covering the ice needles in her fingers, she sat on the edge of the bed, looked up at the woman, and the corners of her mouth hooked: "You can say it." ”
The woman approached Mo Jiyu's face, and deliberately looked at Mo Jiyu with those affectionate eyes, there seemed to be a special attraction in her eyes, but Mo Jiyu just blinked, smiled and slightly picked the woman's chin with her hand: "What do you want to do when the girl is so close to me?"
The woman was slightly stunned, obviously not expecting that her soul dementorship would be useless to this female monk, and this woman would even tease herself in turn.
She shrank her chin away from Mo Jiyu's fingers, she tilted her head slightly, avoiding Mo Jiyu's smiling eyes: "I don't want to do anything, it's just a little uncomfortable to be so close to this immortal." ”
Mo Jiyu also raised her eyebrows, knowing that this woman must have found that her tricks were useless to herself, so she didn't say anything, just smiled.
The woman approached Mo Jiyu's ear, and was about to say something, she looked at the delicate neck exposed by Mo Jiyu, the roots of her teeth were tingling, and a bloodthirsty impulse came violently from her mind, and the two withdrawn fangs began to grow slowly.
She opened her mouth wide, wanting to bite this delicate neck and suck the delicious blood flowing in it, but when she just took her mouth, a hand pinched her chin tightly, so that she couldn't close her mouth at all, and she herself was bound by her whole body, unable to move.
She raised her eyes and looked at the cold eyes of the woman in front of her, and she was afraid for a while, and Lin Wangyue, who was beside Mo Jiyu, directly took a dagger and directly pried off the woman's two pitch-black fangs, and the two pitch-black fangs fell to the ground and made a crisp sound, and the smooth ground was immediately corroded.
"You're practicing the lowest level of bloodthirsty duels in demon cultivation. Wen Yan directly crushed the two fangs with his foot, "The entry level of this kind of exercise is extremely low, and even mortals can cultivate it." It's just that this kind of exercise is very easy to regurgitate, and a little regurgitation will eventually become an ogre. ”
Mo Jiyu got goosebumps when she heard it on the side, there was still such a thing as an ogre in the immortal cultivation world, it was too dangerous here, and she wanted to go home.
How do you know that the system, which has never spoken, suddenly spoke at this time: Dear host, your task has not been completed, please take those thoughts and complete the task well.
Mo Jiyu was speechless for a while, and hurriedly checked the progress of his task: the progress of the male protagonist has achieved forty percent of the progress of the male protagonist, and the progress of the abuser has been thirty-five percent.
Looking at the progress of this task, Mo Jiyu really wanted to cry, why didn't he even make half of the progress, could it be that the male protagonist only made more than half of the progress of the task of "Breaking the Sky" in Wuyan, but there are still two years.
The system suddenly squeaked: Lovely host, your conjecture is not wrong! Please keep it up! Love you!
Mo Jiyu was speechless for a while, and hurriedly replied, and the system didn't know if there was a bug today, so it was rare to fight with her.
"This kind of practice is to suck human blood at the beginning, and then to eat human flesh, then to eat human flesh, then to human internal organs, and finally to the whole person. Wen Yan looked at the woman, remembering that the murders he tracked did have such characteristics, but there was a slight difference, these three cases all dissected the abdominal cavity, and the black line on this demon cultivator's wrist already showed that the woman should be sucking human blood now, and the cannibal flesh was far from the point of cannibalizing the internal organs, so what did she dissect the abdominal cavity of these people and take out the internal organs?
Just when he was feeling a little puzzled, a nice magnetic voice sounded: "It is very likely that she is going to serve a demon cultivator who eats human guts." ”
Mo Jiyu felt that this voice was very familiar, and ended the bickering with the system, turned his head, and saw the delusion of wearing a half-mask.
He looked at Mo Jiyu and smiled at her: "Jiyu, what a coincidence! I didn't expect to meet you here." ”
"Ji Yu?" Lin Wangyue almost squeezed two words out of his teeth, and only then came a gentle words who would only be gentle and smiling at his junior sister, and a masked man who called his junior sister so affectionately, did they all want to come to their Cangyun Sect's world's best cabbage?
They Cangyun Sect was the first to refuse!
And Wen Yan looked at the delusion of gently calling 'Ji Yu', and said in a cold voice: "Doesn't this fellow Daoist introduce himself?"
And the delusion walked slowly to Mo Jiyu's side, looked at Mo Jiyu gently, and said softly: "Jiyu, don't you introduce the relationship between us to this fellow Daoist." ”
Mo Jiyu looked at the delusion in surprise, and his eyes were full of words that we have nothing to do with each other!
And Wen Yan looked at the delusion coldly with a hint of hostility, and the delusion looked at Wen Yan without showing weakness, and the atmosphere between the two people had a strong smell of gunpowder.