My brother is so cunning.

"Huh?" Wen Rui noticed that Taibai Jinxing was moved with compassion, and frowned: "Hurry up, if we delay, the movement here will attract other mountain patrol monsters."

"Your Majesty, didn't she say she had seen the person in the portrait?" said the white-haired horse monkey: "Why not spare her life and take her away to force a confession?"

"If she had said 'I don't know' just now, it would have saved her life. It's a pity that she couldn't grasp the glimmer of life she was given."

Wen Rui looked coldly at the seemingly pitiful female fox, and said to her with a cold face: "Be careful in the next life. Don't be clever again in a life-or-death situation!"

The white-haired horse monkey suddenly woke up and said, "She is lying?"

"I have a detective team composed of an entire fox tribe. The micro-expression lie detection technology has achieved a lie detection accuracy of 99.999% through facial recognition. Moreover, the vixen's lying ability is not outstanding among his peers, and he does not need micro-expression scanning. Face technology can be used to identify people just by monitoring heart rate, body temperature, and brain waves.

Wen Rui said indifferently: "Thanks to your thousands of years of practice, you can't escape the habit of judging people by their appearance? If you like this, then when Rong is free, I will introduce you to some fox girls from the Demon Alliance. At least those fox girls are not behind the scenes. There will be crowds of innocent souls standing around.”

Mahou Lao's face turned red, and after taking a closer look, he saw that the vixen was haunted by an evil spirit, and apparently countless people had died in her mouth, becoming the nourishment for her beauty.

With a flick of the fly whisk, the vixen's head immediately fell to the ground. The ghosts and ghosts broke free from the shackles of the ghost-controlling curse, scattered in all directions, and finally flew to the reincarnation disk of the underworld.

Ma Hou bowed respectfully to Wen Rui, lowered his head and said, "I'm ashamed, the little immortal has become obsessed with the appearance, is not suitable for killing, and has actually lost his Taoist heart."

Wen Rui just laughed it off and didn't take it seriously at all. He said to the three monkeys: "Come to my side quickly. There are mountain patrol monsters rushing here in the distance. Our disguise is not strict enough and we can't approach the Peng Demon King rashly." , I will use my magical powers to lead you to retreat first."

When the three monkeys came to Wen Rui's side, he just waved his hand and used the great Shuchi magical power he stole from the Hunyuan Banner, and the monkeys disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Not long after the four monkeys disappeared, a group of monsters gathered from all directions, including four mountain patrol teams and thousands of monsters.

The group of demons saw fragments of demon corpses all over the ground and became wary.

"Did the Demon Alliance do it again? How dare they go so deep?"

"Judging from the death situation, it doesn't look like that. Those guys from the Demon League are good at using weird magic weapons. They specialize in shooting from a distance, but are not good at close combat."

The captains of the four teams were all great immortal-level demons. One of them, an old tree demon who had become a spirit from a locust tree, stood up and said in a hoarse voice: "Stop guessing. While the soul is still alive, capture a demon soul." Just ask!”

It stretched out its claws entwined with dead branches, and called from afar. A cloud of white air gathered in the center of its claws, and the twisted and painful face of the tiger spirit emerged from the white air.

"Tiger Lao San, who killed you?"

"Brother Huai, my little brother died unjustly. Please find a skin to resurrect my soul while my soul is still alive."

"That's natural. What kind of friendship do we have as brothers? As long as you reveal the identity of the person who killed you, not to mention finding a skin, I can ask the king to help you rebuild your body."

The tiger head in the white air was overjoyed when he heard this, and said quickly: "Those guys are four monkeys, claiming to be the Yu Tao King and his followers. They are here to pay a visit to the Peng Demon King. They are all so crazy that they can't even say a word. After saying that, he launched a sneak attack and was beaten to death before he could even react. "

The face of the Sophora japonica tree spirit, whose face was as dry as tree bark, moved slightly: "The Great Sage of Exorcism, King Yu Tao? That is one of the greatest demon sages in the mortal world. You fool, you must be used to being arrogant and arrogant. You speak without restraint." If you make an offensive statement, you deserve to die!"

The tiger spirit cried sadly and begged: "Brother, I know I'm wrong. Find me a skin now. If it's later, the ghosts from the underworld will come to lock my soul!"

"You have reminded me that a good soul will be wasted if it is taken away by evil forces."

The Sophora Tree Spirit opened his mouth with a ferocious smile, put the white air to his mouth, and inhaled hard.

The spirit of the tiger spirit turned pale with fright, screamed and was sucked into the belly of the locust tree spirit, turned into pure yin energy, and then was eaten dry and wiped clean, and his soul was gone.

The locust tree spirit swallowed the tiger spirit, which seemed to arouse its appetite. With a shake of its body, it transformed into its original form. A towering locust tree dozens of feet high stood in the mountain, with countless twisted branches scattered in all directions. Come, like tendrils reaching out, the groups of monster souls that have not yet dissipated were pulled by invisible suction, gathered on the locust tree, and were all absorbed into the trunk.

The group of demons that arrived suddenly became confused, scrambling to snatch the flesh and blood stumps scattered on the ground, looking for demon pills like treasures in the blood and broken flesh.

Not long after, the ground full of flesh and blood was cleared away, leaving only the bones of monsters.

…

Wen Rui walked through the ground with three monkeys and appeared on a grassland.

There are flocks of cattle and sheep on this grassland, and large fields have been cultivated to plant corn, pasture and soybeans, with farmland stretching as far as the eye can see.

On the horizon in the distance, a large city with buildings and forestland stands impressively. From time to time, transport ships fly by in the sky, flying to the distant city, or flying from the city to the distant place.

There are groups of farmers and herdsmen in the fields, creating a peaceful scene.

The four monkeys returned to their original forms. Princess Longji looked back and forth, her eyes resting on the city that was obviously beyond the times, and she wondered: "Where did you take us?"

"The grassland outside the Great Wall in the north was originally the territory of the Quanrong. After the Qin State captured this territory, the Qin Hou exchanged chariots and horses with me to compete in the Central Plains. Now the fertile land with a radius of thousands of miles is my territory."

Wen Rui replied: "Follow me to the city. They have been immigrating here for the past few years. There are hundreds of thousands of people in the city. If you kill ten or twenty thousand, you can gather enough ghosts to disguise your identity."

"No, it's not..." Princess Longji looked complicated and found it hard to accept: "That's not true. Just to perfectly disguise yourself as a man-eating evil monster, you have to sacrifice the lives of tens of thousands of mortals, or the people of your own territory?"

"Details determine success or failure. It's not that easy to lurk in the Lion and Camel Kingdom! The Peng Demon King is a prehistoric alien species born in the epoch of the world. A pair of eagle eyes can see through changes such as the Eighty-nine Mysterious Techniques and the Seventy-two Transformations."

Wen Rui said solemnly: "Now even a little demon patrolling the Shituoling Mountains can see that we have the blood evil spirit, but we are not afraid of the evil soul, so how can we deceive the ancient demon king? That’s Tathagata’s uncle, do you really think he’s a little bit of a wild bird? If you can’t disguise yourself perfectly, the outcome will be failure!”

"How can a mortal be so innocent? He actually sacrificed the blood of ten thousand people for this. Is this something that a god can do?"

Princess Long Ji said solemnly: "This is wrong no matter what. I would rather fight into the city, or at worst, fight with the Peng Demon King and die in battle, rather than use the soul of a mortal as a cover. "

"Oh, do you really think so?" Wen Rui looked at her with interest and said, "You are really different from your father and mother. You must not be well received by them, right?"

This sentence seemed to hit Princess Longji's pain point. She turned her head away and said with a cold face: "Why are you asking these questions? Emperor Wen, I advise you not to be so indifferent to all living beings. The lives of mortals are also lives!" You are resourceful, there must be a better way, right?"

After a pause, Princess Long Ji seemed to be trying hard to think of reasons to get Wen Rui to give up this terrible idea, and then said: "Furthermore, by killing the people in your territory, aren't you afraid that the people will feel cold and the territory will be in chaos? ”