The change of demon ancestors in the southwest demon realm should have been a joyful scene, but now it is a mess.

The hall was destroyed, food and wine were scattered on the ground, and hundreds of corpses lay on the ground, some of which were injured.

In the ice and snow, there is indescribable misery and anger.

All of this is caused by the impermanence of black and white to intercept and kill the demon clan.

Blood-clothed Bodhi didn't believe this, so he listened to Wan Fu Modang's words and asked him when the black and white impermanence moved?

"Three days ago. ”

Wan Fu Mo gritted his teeth and said the answer.

Bloody Bodhi's eyes lit up, and he asked tightly: "Did you see the black and white impermanence with your own eyes?"

"That's what I saw with my own eyes!" Wan Fu Modang puffed up his chest: "We were halfway through, and they jumped out and killed people, this blood feud, I must count it today!"

can say the time and the murderer, the matter seems to be clear.

Blood-clothed Bodhi pointed back at the black and white impermanence, and then asked Wan Fu Modang: "Is the black and white impermanence you see exactly the same as these two people?"

"Even if they turn to ashes, I will recognize them!" Wan Fu Mo turned his fists white, and he said with hatred: "They are dressed in black and white, the black ones are chained, and the white ones are feather fans, even if they cover their faces, they can't escape the justice of heaven!"

"It turned out to be a face covered. ”

Blood-clothed Bodhi nodded lightly, and asked again in a loud voice: "Wanfu Mo is an immortal, you have suffered this great calamity, why don't you return to the Northwest Demon Realm, so that you can ask the Northwest Demon Ancestor to find the Difu Yama to preside over justice?"

"It's just because these two thieves are arrogant, black and white, that he said to me, if you dare to take revenge, they are waiting for me at the banquet of the blood-clothed Bodhi!"

"I see. ”

Bloody Bodhi sank his eyes and sighed: "Don't be an immortal, you have been deceived, black and white impermanence is not the real murderer." ”

As soon as these words came out, the demons were restless, and Wanfu Modang was even more furious: "Bloody Bodhi, do you dare to favor the thief?"

"I say that black and white impermanence is not a murderer for three reasons. ”

Blood-clothed Bodhi slowly said the flaws.

One of the reasons, the black and white Impermanence Monarch, three days ago, had entered my southwest demon realm, how could he have time to kill people?

The second reason is that someone kills people with a mask because they don't want others to recognize his identity, so naturally they will not wear the clothes they usually wear, nor will they use the weapons they are used to.

And the murderer is masked, but he is wearing black and white clothes and using a rope feather fan, clearly trying to make people recognize them as black and white impermanence, so why bother with a mask, isn't it ridiculous?

The third reason is that the murderer has extraordinary means, since he can kill the pioneer of breaking the water, he can also kill the pioneer of splitting the mountain, but they just left the life of the pioneer of splitting the mountain, and shouted, let the pioneer of splitting the mountain come to my southwest demon realm to meet.

This is clearly to leave a living mouth and testify in front of everyone, so as to frame the black and white impermanence king, who is the murderer.

Blood-clothed Bodhi said three reasons in one breath, all of which were reasonable, and the demon people were suddenly puzzled.

Could it be that someone really secretly plotted a black hand to frame the impermanence of the underworld?

After a few words, when the anger of the crowd gradually subsided, a woman laughed in the crowd: "How cunning the ghosts are, maybe this is a flaw deliberately exposed by black and white impermanence, so that others will think that they have been wronged." ”

Bloody Cloth Bo asked a lot of questions and said a lot, and when he finally wanted to wash away the grievances of black and white impermanence, only by this woman's words, things returned to the beginning of the fog.

Following the voice, I saw a beautiful woman, she took two steps, flashed her figure, and smiled at Bai Impermanence, which seemed to be very familiar.

Bai Wuchang saw her, so he could only lower his head, his heart was sour, and he smiled helplessly.

Blood-clothed Bodhi didn't recognize this woman, so he made a Buddha salute and respected the female Bodhisattva: "Dare to ask the name of the fairy?"

The woman smiled proudly, as bright as a rose: "It's good to say, I'm Zhengnan Demon Realm, Xiangshu Fairy, Luo Yuru." ”

After reporting the number, the woman returned the salute to the bloody Bodhi: "The master doesn't have to call me such a verbose name, just call me the third sister." ”

The name of the Xiangshu Fairy is little known, and Luo Yuru's name is not loud.

But when the third sister of the Zhengnan Demon Realm appeared, everyone was shocked, and they never thought that one of the Zhengnan Demon Ancestors would come here in person.

Seeing Luo Yuru, of course Bai Wuchang smiled bitterly, in the past, on the West Lake flower boat, he stripped Yuru of essence and touched every inch of her greasy skin.

At that time, Yuru stole the Buddha's bone relics in Lingshan, and in order to help her little sister Yuzhu cultivate her mana, she was ruined by Bai Wuchang and the mad monk Dragon Arhat.

When Yeyuru escaped into the clouds, the crazy monk once made a joke, saying that Yuru still has a few relationships with the underworld, and he has to wait to see the excitement.

The excitement really came, and the bloody Bodhi was struggling to wash away the impermanence of black and white, but Yuru wanted to go against him.

The third sister is the Zhengnan Demon Ancestor, of course what she said has some weight, and when everyone fell into doubt again, the blood-clothed Bodhi smiled slightly: "The little monk said that the black and white monarch was already a guest in my demon world three days ago, how can he kill people?"

"The doppelganger may not be able to tell the difference, but killing people is not. Luo Yuru smiled brightly, and when she laughed, she looked at Bai Wuchang and continued to say, "Although they have been with you for three days, have any of you followed them for three days and have not been separated for a moment?"

"This ......" Blood-clothed Bodhi tightened his eyebrows, hesitated a little, and asked his clan: "Which senior brother welcomed the Black and White Impermanence King into my enchantment gate?"

The little demon who admired the black impermanence stood up, his face was a little embarrassed, and he had to tell the truth: "Since the black and white impermanence monarch entered my demon world, the black monarch wandered around, and his whereabouts were unknown, and the white monarch locked himself in the room to sleep, and he didn't come out until today when I went to invite him." ”

Luo Yuru smiled brightly, and asked Bai Wuchang directly: "That is to say, although you are here, no one can see you, so you can say that you are where you are, right?"

"Yes, it couldn't be more right!"

Bai Wuchang shook the feather fan in his hand, walked to Yuru's side, looked her up and down, and saw that she was all bright.

Turning his head to the injured demons, he asked, "All of you senior brothers have been injured, have you also suffered from the black and white impermanence?"

The demons were excited, some were sad, some were angry, and they all talked about the tragedies they encountered.

They came from other demon realms, as well as people from the earth immortals, all of whom received invitations from the Southwest Demon Ancestor and came to watch the ceremony.

But he didn't expect to encounter an accident on the road, and all his companions were killed, and he was the only one who escaped death.

The man who killed them was black and white, a chain, and a feather fan.

If you want to take revenge, you will see you at the banquet of the blood-clothed Bodhi.

The experience that everyone said was exactly the same as what Wan Fu Modang said.

And the murder happened in these three days.

It just so happens that these three days are the three days when others can't see the impermanence of black and white.