Seocho is a serious number of fog leopard demons who have done a lot of evil, and they will go to hell, so angry that the fog leopard demon spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and then the huge head smashed on the grass with a "bang", staring at a pair of scarlet eyes, and lost his breath.

At the end, the fog leopard demon still stared at Seocho with a pair of eyes, and in the depths of its gradually faded red eyes, in the golden light, it seemed to see the time when the fog leopard demon was born.

At that time, the fog leopard demon should also be excited and grateful for the life he has obtained, full of curiosity and longing for this world, and full of plans and hopes for the future.

And since when did he disappear these beautiful things in his heart, leaving only his heart full of greed?

The fog leopard demon who entered the world and lived in the human world blamed the human world for being too indifferent to him, but did he ever think about whether he had ever been gentle with others?

Seocho remembered an idiom that the Hundred Flowers Fairy had taught her, called "Yin Jian is not far away", looking at the corpse of the fog leopard demon that was degrading step by step, Seocho was really this time, and deeply understood the reason why Taishan Niangniang asked her to go down the mountain to practice, and had an epiphany in her heart.

Mu Yirong was surprised to see that Seocho's body emitted very small stars and soft light, like countless stars surrounding Seocho, and then in an instant, these stars and bright spots were suddenly sucked into Seocho's body.

A pair of purple grape-like eyes of the Rui grassland instantly turned into two pieces of green jade, with the gentle and vast color of the green grassland, but it was only a blink of an eye, and the quiet and deep turquoise was like a lonely lake that was broken by stones, and the greenery dissipated with the waves.

"You ......"

The mood went further, and Seocho, who had recovered half of the energy in his body, looked at Mu Yirong, who wanted to speak and stopped: "What do you have to say?"

"You...... Will you become like him?"

Mu Yirong looked at the corpse of the fog leopard demon on the ground, which had completely lost his breath, and his expression was very complicated.

Seocho blinked: "Are you afraid that I will eat you?"

Before, Seocho did have the instinct to be uncontrollable and demonic. However, she eventually held back.

"Demons will lose their true nature, that's why you want to enter the world to cultivate?"

"Demons are by nature to eat people. And the nature of human beings is sometimes more terrifying than demons. Still, I advise you, and one day I may be tempted to eat you. So, you must keep a safe distance from me. ”

"You've found a reason to reject me again. ”

Mu Yirong sighed, and looked at the fog leopard demon lying quietly in a pool of blood on the ground again: "A person who is strong in his heart is really strong, and this leopard didn't figure it out until he died." And I'm sure you always know that. ”

Mu Yirong said, his eyes fell on Seocho's face steadily, and Seocho looked back at Mu Yirong expressionlessly: "Shemales have different paths, I have always thought very clearly. The one who can't figure it out is you. ”

After Seocho finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the outside of the forest.

The rich and strange fog is like a cumulus cloud blown away by the wind, completely disappearing and dissipating, and the lush green woods are filled with sunshine from the beginning, warm and warm.

Seocho's brisk footsteps on the soft grass, leaving shallow footprints, revealing playfulness.

Mu Yirong looked at the mottled back under the shadow of the Ruicao tree, and his voice raised slightly: "His corpse, I want to bring it back to Shangjing." Seocho didn't stop, and waved his hand back: "Don't waste your efforts, there will be people from the demon monitoring team to take away his body." "I'm going to take his body back to his life. ”

"You can't take it back. ”

"What then?"

"Just find a reason, just say that the monster who attacked the official team of Dali Temple was beaten by you and fell into the valley, and there were no bones. ”

Mu Yirong took one last look at the corpse of the fog leopard demon that had fallen on the grass, then raised his legs and strode to catch up with Seocho.

The two of them, one with a tall posture and the other with a pretty figure, were gently embraced by the sun in the shadowy forest, looking warm and very warm.

Mu Yirong tilted his head slightly, looked at Seocho with a soft halo on his face, and smiled slightly, "I have an injury to my shoulder." ”

"It's okay, the fog leopard demon is not poisonous, and it can't die. ”

"If you lose too much blood, you will have no object to observe in the human world, how will you comprehend Sando in the future?"

"It's okay, I still have Liu Qingyan's observation object. ”

When Mu Yirong heard this, he stopped suddenly, and Seocho also stopped and turned back in surprise.

"Liu Qingyan is also the object of your observation?"

Seocho nodded, and Mu Yirong raised his eyebrows: "What is there in her that is worth learning from you?"

Mu Yirong was silently relieved when he heard that Liu Qingyan was only the object of Seocho's observation, but he couldn't help but worry.

He has been investigating cases in Dali Temple for many years and has seen many people of all kinds, most of whom are treacherous and ruthless.

Mu Yirong will always remember that day, and accidentally caught a glimpse of Liu Qingyan's eyes when he looked at Ruicho, with a vicious and ruthless look, which was exactly the same as those who were traitors and criminals.

Therefore, Mu Yirong doesn't like Liu Qingyan, not just because he suspects that there is any special relationship between Seocho and Liu Qingyan.

The beautiful and beautiful Liu Qingyan gave him the feeling that he was like a beautiful snake, without temperature, and liked to clamp his prey.

Seocho thinks that Liu Qingyan is very interesting, like a red bean in a rice tank, bright and prominent, highlighting its own difference.

She felt that she and Liu Qingyan had a similar and unconventional taste, which was incompatible with most women in this world.

But the two of them are not very similar, and they have their own unique flavors. Therefore, she likes to observe Liu Qingyan.

It's just that she usually has too little time and opportunities to contact Liu Qingyan, and she doesn't know much about Liu Qingyan.

But there is one thing she understands very clearly, that is, Liu Qingyan likes Mu Yirong very much, so much so that anyone who has come into contact with Liu Qingyan knows that she loves Mu Yirong, and it can almost be called everyone knows.

Seocho didn't know much about the relationship between men and women, and she didn't want to understand it, but she just felt that if her two observers could be together, it would be beneficial for her observation.

So, she tried her best to match the two.

Mu Yirong heard Seocho say that Liu Qingyan was very interesting, and couldn't help frowning even tighter: "The time you came down from the mountain is too short, and there are too many things that you can't see through, Liu Qingyan is not a good object to observe, you better change it!"

"Why?"

"I'm not saying that she's not a good subject to observe, and you can choose someone else to observe. For example, the ...... of my second uncle's house"

Mu Yirong stopped himself halfway through his words, and the younger sisters of his second uncle Mu Jingcheng's family were not good objects to observe. Although Mu Yizhen is not bad, she is dedicated to Taoism, and Seocho doesn't need to learn from her at all.

As for the remaining three, Mu Yirong thought about it for a while, and felt that Mu Zhaodi, Mu Zhaodi and Mu Xingdi had nothing worth learning from them, and they couldn't let Ruicao Dingmu Zhaodi and them be the objects of observation because he didn't want Ruicao and Liu Qingyan to be close.

"Anyway, there are a lot of people who can observe and learn, so you don't have to stare at Liu Qingyan alone. ”

"But there are very few people who are as interesting as her. ”

When Mu Yirong heard this, his tone couldn't help but rise: "Which eye did you find her interesting?"

Seocho stretched out his finger and pointed to one of his eyes: "These two." ”

Mu Yirong, who looked disgusted, said: "Childish." ”

Mu Yirong stared at Seocho's bright starry eyes for a moment, and sighed deeply: "I think you are just blind." ”

When Mu Yirong's words fell, the two of them lit up, and they stepped out of the shadowy woods.

Just as the two of them were bathed in the bright sunshine, suddenly an extremely sad cry came from behind them, startling the birds in the forest to flutter their wings and soar into the air.