The night was dark, everything was silent inside and outside the city, and the stars on the sky were blindfolded at some point, and only the slightest sound of the wind could be heard.

There are two figures fluttering gently on the Mohe Bridge, one is a charming woman in a white silk skirt, enchanting and moving. One is a gorgeous woman in a red silk dress, sexy. The two are of the same age, and their appearance is the same, and even the tone is not the same.

"Sister, after such a long time, my sister still thinks that your soul is gone. The woman in the white dress frowned slightly, and her tone was deep.

"Sister, so is my sister, I didn't expect our sisters to have a time to meet again. The woman in the red dress raised her eyebrows lightly, and her thoughts lingered.

"You and I have been separated for nearly 10,000 years, and the glory of the past will not return, but we will get this revenge back. The delicate face of the woman in white instantly became terrifying.

"Sister, according to our current practice, we can't compete with those people, and I don't know when this feud will have to wait. The woman in the red dress looked hopeless and had mixed feelings.

"Hmph, it won't take long for my cultivation to break through to the Great Immortal Realm, and it won't be too long from the Divine Spirit Realm, and I will be a god at that time. Haha......" The woman in white looked up to the sky and laughed, her voice like the howl of the ghost crying wolf.

"Is my sister's cultivation so fast related to your body?" the woman in the red dress seemed to know the reason.

"It seems that my sister has also discovered his strength, and to tell you the truth, my body has an infinite spiritual sea, and my cultivation on him for nearly a year is comparable to my cultivation in the past thousand years. The woman in the white dress said this with excitement and pride on her face.

"Alas, I have changed countless bodies in the past many years, although they are all good, but they are a lot worse than my sister's, and now my sister has only reached the sixth layer of the small fairyland of the great cycle of heaven and earth. The woman in the red dress snorted lightly and sighed slightly.

"Sister don't worry too much, I will help you when my sister breaks through the god realm. The woman in the white dress stroked the face of the woman in the red dress, and her eyebrows were full of doting.

"Sister, if the whole world is ours at that time, who would dare to disobey us. The woman in the red dress was also excited when she thought of this.

"Sister, my sister will take you to dinner tonight. The woman in white's charming smile bloomed with a fierce color.

"Sister, aren't you afraid of being discovered by them?" asked the woman in the red dress worriedly.

"Haha...... My sister did this to tell them that we were back, and that I was going to make them sleepless and scared. The flower-like face of the woman in the white dress became hideous, and a shrill laugh resounded in the night sky.

The night in Mocheng is still quiet, the clear night breeze caresses every place, it looks a little desolate, the two beautiful shadows on the Mohe Bridge are nowhere to be found, but their terrifying aura has not yet dissipated.

In the early morning of the second day, the clouds cleared, and the first sun woke up from its sleep and began its new day's work.

Zhou Feng slept very sweetly last night, if it wasn't for the thin monkey to wake him up, he would still be swimming in his sleep.

When everyone left the inn, they found that the streets were a little abnormal today. A large number of bronze-armored warriors patrolled with spears, and wizards and wizards hurriedly shuttled through the crowd, as if something had happened. Just when everyone was in doubt, they heard someone talking in a low voice.

"Did you hear that, two black-robed wizards died last night. ”

"I heard that they died a terrible death, and only a white skeleton remained. ”

"It must have been too many bad deeds, and the gods punished them. ”

"Let me see, I think I was devoured by evil spirits. ”

"Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, this may be their retribution. ”

Hearing the discussion, everyone realized that two wizards were killed last night, and the methods were extremely cruel. Who did it, no one knows, it seems to be a powerful character.

At this time, a gray-robed man approached Mo Yan and quietly handed her a note. The note was written in small print: Things have changed, the mission has been suspended for two days. Everyone read the note and knew that the mission had changed, and they all returned to the inn.

During the day, everyone has nothing to do, so they go to the streets and alleys of Mocheng to play and stroll. Zhou Feng bought some rouge jewelry for Mei Qinglin, and Mei Qinglin bought a pair of black cloth boots for Zhou Feng, and the two of them also had a good time, sweet and sweet.

When Zhou Feng and Mei Qinglin passed by a street intersection, they saw an old woman in her sixties sitting on a bluestone pier crying in a low voice, looking very haggard.

Zhou Feng stepped forward and asked softly, "Old man, why are you crying here?"

The old woman glanced up at Zhou Feng and did not answer, still in tears. It seems that this old woman is used to Zhou Feng's questioning, and it is the same whether she says it or not.

"Little madman, people must have something unspeakable, let's leave it alone. Mei Qinglin tugged Zhou Feng's arm, she thought that every family had a scripture that was difficult to read, and it was difficult to distinguish the long and the short from some family trivialities.

Zhou Feng saw that the old woman didn't want to speak, so he didn't ask any more, and turned around to leave with Mei Qinglin. Suddenly, one of his legs was tightly hugged by the old woman, and Zhou Feng was confused and at a loss.

"Son, you're back, I want to kill you for my mother. The old woman hugged Zhou Feng's leg and wept bitterly.

Mei Qinglin squatted down, grabbed the old woman's arm and whispered, "Old man, take a good look, he is not your son." ”

The old woman saw Mei Qinglin's sadness suddenly turned into joy, and she grinned, "Son, when will you bring back such a handsome daughter-in-law, let my mother take a good look." ”

The old woman let go of Zhou Feng's leg and grabbed Mei Qinglin's arm again, she looked at Mei Qinglin with a smile and looked at it carefully.

"Little madman, what can I do?" Mei Qinglin blushed and cast a look at Zhou Feng for help.

Zhou Feng smiled, "It's easy to do, you just need to be my daughter-in-law." ”

Mei Qinglin said coquettishly: "It's all this time, you are still flamboyant." ”

At this time, two middle-aged women rushed over from nearby and pulled the old woman aside.

"Let's go, her son is lost, and she is mentally abnormal. A middle-aged woman said.

"May I ask my sister-in-law, how did she lose her son?" Zhou Feng felt that this old woman was really pitiful, and wanted to ask about the situation and see if he could help him.

"Her son went to the eastern suburbs of the city five days ago to do farm work, and he has not yet returned, and I heard that several more people have gone missing in the past few days. Alas, the world is unstable, so that we, the common people, dare not go out of the city to work. Another middle-aged woman sighed.

"Then you didn't report to the official?" Zhou Feng then asked.

"The Cultivator Management Hall and the Witch Management Hall have all gone, but they haven't sent any letters yet. The middle-aged woman looked helpless.

Zhou Feng sent Mei Qinglin to the inn and walked towards the east gate of the city alone, he planned to go to the eastern suburbs of the city to see if he could find any clues and help find the missing person.

Out of the city, Zhou Feng traveled thirty miles eastward, and there were wasteland and sparse farmland everywhere in front of him, which should be the eastern suburbs that the middle-aged woman said. Due to lack of management, the leaves of crops have withered and are dying. It was still bright, but there was no one to be seen, only flocks of birds chasing and frolicking in the grass.

Zhou Feng carefully surveyed the footprints left behind at the top of the ridge, discerning their size and direction of travel. The footprints are very messy, old and new, Zhou Feng found a special footprint in it, on the surface it looks like a cloth shoe print left by a woman, but if you look closely, there is a vague animal paw print on the cloth shoe print.

Zhou Feng gasped when he saw this paw print, could it be a demon, how could there be a demon in this prosperous human race? It seems that there is indeed a problem within the human race, he thought of the task he came to perform this time, the internal struggle between the cultivator and the witch is about to kick off, and he also represents one side, and it is difficult to draw conclusions about who is right and who is wrong.