The banquet at the ceremony is always lively.

People shuttled between the wine tables, talking and laughing, pushing glasses and changing lamps.

Today is the Southwest Demon Realm, the abdication of the blood-clothed Bodhi, and the ceremony of the new demon ancestor hanging red, which is a major event that alarms the Three Realms.

What was supposed to be a festive ceremony was now dead.

The people sitting at the banquet, some bowed their heads and were speechless, some were sad and powerless, and some looked at others with solemn eyes, because the murderer may be hiding in the banquet.

Only Bai Wuchang and Luo Yuru drank freely, whispering affectionately.

This is not surprising, Luo Yuru said before that the two of them are people who have worshipped.

Maybe it's because Xiao Biesheng is newly married, and he can't say sweet words.

Others can't hear it, but Luo Yuru can hear it, Bai Wuchang is telling her who the murderer is.

All the people who died came to the Southwest Demon Realm to watch the ceremony.

Those who can intercept people halfway must know about this ceremony, because knowing this ceremony, they will know which way the target is going.

The people who know about the ceremony are the people who send the invitations and the people who receive them.

But only the person who sent the invitation knows when people receive it.

Only the person who sent the invitation knew the order of departure of the person receiving the invitation, and also had the conditions to kill them one by one.

Therefore, the person receiving the invitation should not be suspicious.

Then, the suspicion naturally falls on the person who sent the invitation.

The invitation was sent by the Southwest Demon Ancestor, and the one who knows the most about the dynamics of the demon shape is also the Demon Ancestor.

Therefore, the Southwest Demon Ancestor is the most suspected of murder.

Thinking of this, there was another fork in the matter.

The Southwest Demon Ancestor, at the time of the alternation, is now two people.

These two people are both the people who sent the invitation, and they are also demon ancestors.

Who is more suspicious?

Bai Wuchang took a sip of wine, as if the taste was endless.

With just a few words, he narrowed down the unclear clues to two people.

Luo Yuru had to admire his wisdom, hurriedly drank a cup with him, and smiled fragrantly: "Dead ghost, half of the words are murder knives, hurry up and finish speaking, don't let me suffer." ”

Scolding is a rude thing, and scolding a woman is even more unbearable.

But a woman who can scold will make others think she has more flavor.

Luo Yuru is not only a beautiful woman, but also a woman who can scold.

She is a dead ghost, a torment, and she speaks greasy and greasy, and any man will be itchy when he hears it.

Bai Wuchang couldn't help but feel itching, and he surrendered immediately, so he stuck it to Yuru's ear again, smelled the green silk fragrance, and said the suspect: "Bloody Bodhi." ”

Hearing this answer, Yuru was not too surprised, because it was only one of the two people, and anyone could possibly.

But she couldn't figure out the reason for this, so she sandwiched a piece of fat beef for Bai Wuchang, and took the initiative to lean her face over: "Dead ghost, you go on." ”

Another dead ghost, another burst of sweetness, Bai Wuchang's mouth was stuffed with beef, his mouth was full of oil, he no longer hung the appetite of the beauty, and said what he thought from the bottom of his heart.

Blood-clothed Bodhi, it is the Chinese New Year, he could have made some achievements, why did he suddenly abdicate and make way for Xian?

There are two possibilities here.

One possibility is that the new demon ancestor does have extraordinary means and extraordinary wisdom, and the blood-clothed Bodhi has a mind like the sea, so let Xian.

But this is unlikely, because I have never heard of the Southwest Demon Realm, and there are new heroes.

Another possibility is that the new Demon Ancestor knew about the unspeakable shortcomings of the Bloody Bodhi and forced him to hand over the power and abdicate, which may be higher.

"If I'm not mistaken, the woman who used the bronze mirror to block the black impermanent chain just now is the soon-to-be-succeeded Southwest Demon Ancestor. ”

Bai Wuchang took another sip of wine, his eyes full of flirtation: "One is a teenager and the other is a woman, even if you recite the Buddha and chant the scriptures every day, if something fragrant happens, it is too reasonable." ”

"Oh?"

Yuru raised her eyebrows, carefully measured the woman, and sure enough, she gave birth to two merry lips.

With a smile, she leaned close to Bai Wuchang's ears.

The woman seduced the Bloody Bodhi, and the two rolled on the same bed, so she could now be the Lord of the Bloody Bodhi.

Bloody Bodhi was coerced by a woman, but he easily handed over the position of the demon ancestor, and he was unwilling.

Therefore, the bloody Bodhi wanted to abdicate and make way for Xian on the surface, but he secretly killed the killer in order to disrupt this succession ceremony.

It worked, he did it, it worked.

"Dead ghost, there's one more thing here, you probably didn't expect it, right?" Yu Ruwei finished saying the above words, took a sip of wine proudly, raised her eyebrows and looked at Bai Wuchang, and imitated his appearance of wanting to speak and stopping.

Bai Wuchang chuckled and said this question for Yuru: "When Blood-clothed Bodhi kills people, why does he pretend to be black and white impermanence?"

Yuru sighed sadly, bit her red lips, and pretended to be aggrieved: "Dead ghosts, don't give people a chance to show off at all." ”

The wine glass didn't stop, his eyebrows were drunk, Bai Wuchang's eyes were slightly red, and he raised a lazy smile: "Just because black and white impermanence is too easy to recognize, as long as you wear a black chain and a white feather fan, everyone knows that this is black and white impermanence, is there any other person in the Three Realms who is so easy to recognize?"

This reason may sound far-fetched, but it does seem plausible.

"Okay. Yuru smiled sideways and asked lightly, "When are you going to tell the answer to the mystery?"

"No hurry, no hurry. Bai Wuchang sandwiched a piece of fish, twisted away the thin fish bones with his fingers, and ate slowly: "We are drinking other people's wine and eating other people's meat, and it is too unauthentic to turn around and say that people are murderers." ”

No matter how beautiful the wine is, there are times when you are drunk, and no matter how fragrant the food is, there are times when you can eat it.

Bai Wuchang was drunk and slumped in a chair, he said that he wanted to find out the murderer, but he was full of wine and food.

How can you let the demons who have lost their hands and feet not be annoyed?

Some demons had already shown a fierce light, and quietly pulled out the short knife they carried with them, staring at Bai Wuchang's throat tightly, and with a wave of their hand, they could cut off his head.

Hei Wuchang suddenly shook out the chains, took a cold breath on them, and wiped the rust on the chains one by one.

He didn't say a word, his eyes were fixed on the ropes, and there was no one around.

There was a deathly coldness all over his body.

The demon who wanted to assassinate Bai Impermanence smelled the breath of death on the iron chain, stared at Hei Impermanence fiercely for a long time, and finally slowly withdrew the knife.

Anyway, the southwest demon world has been sealed, don't try to escape!

The night gets colder and colder, and the moon is in the sky.

The moon of the Goddess Peak seems to be closer.

Yokai are dormant during the day and prefer to absorb the essence of the night.

All the demons, taking advantage of the bright moon, are cultivating demon spirits.

On the banquet table, there were leftovers of cold dishes, and only Bai Wuchang was still asleep.

Hei Impermanence sits in the snow, and when he looks at the moon, he is even more handsome.

At night in the southwest snow peak, you can still hear the silver needle landing.

In the silence, suddenly a fire broke out in the distance, and several exclamations and screams were heard, as if someone was killing someone.