Yinrong: "Why are you so sure that I am the child of the Demon King?"

Shifang Sha seemed to have been waiting for the question of Yinrong, and said with a smile: "Your master once said that you were white fluff when you were young, and then gradually turned red. And the king is the snow fox! My young master, please!" Think about it, how can an ordinary red fox have white fluff when it is young?"

Dongliu did say this, and Yinrong remembers that his master said many times that when he was a child, he was snow-white, like a glutinous rice dumpling, very cute. Later, the fur color of his four claws turned dark, and the master complained that it must be him often It got dirty because of rolling in the mud puddle, and I often put the silver wool into the basin to wash it, and then I found that even the back and tail turned red, leaving only a white hair on the belly and the tip of the tail. Dongliu stopped forcibly washing the fox after buying the fake red fox.

Moreover, Dongliu mentioned this matter again at the wine table a few hours ago, Yinrong was deeply impressed, "How do you know?"

Shifangsha: "Naturally, I have my way. Their human monks think that the formation is exquisite, but are we monster races all drunk and hungry? Breaking their enchantment is easy for me."

Silver Velvet: "How did you do that?"

Shifang Cha said: "It's just a small skill, not worth mentioning. What kind of information does the young master want to spy on, just leave the task to us."

Silver Velvet secretly rolled her eyes, the young master is hiding all the "little tricks" from me.

But nothing was revealed on the silver velvet, and he spoke carefully, and asked: "Just by the color of my fur, can I be judged as a child of Xiangmei? That black jade bell... er, who put on the spirit ring for me?" ? How can you be sure that the vixen with this thing is the son of the demon king?"

Shifangsha: "The young master's appearance, the subordinates will not admit it wrong."

Yinrong thought: Perfunctory.

Shifangsha: "I don't know the origin of this bunch of spirit rings, but looking at its carvings, it looks like the craftsmanship of the world's number one pet-controlling sect, the 'Liuxue Phoenix Hall'. Everyone knows that Liuxue Phoenix Hall is attached to Tai Weijing, this subordinate speculates, is most likely your bedside person, Cheng Yangheng."

Yinrong thought: Nonsense.

The maker of this bell is clearly the ancestor's master, and Daojun Youci doesn't seem to have any malice towards him, but likes him very much, and even offered to help...

"Little Lord?"

Yinrong pulled away from his thoughts, and said with righteous indignation: "It turned out to be him! Oh, why did he treat me like this?"

Shi Fangsha: "Young master, don't worry, this person often talks about 'people who are not of my race will have different hearts', and it is not a matter of a day or two to hate the monster race, it is really reasonable to be able to do such a thing Among them. However, after all, the young master had a good relationship with him, the so-called husband and wife for a day, a hundred days of kindness..."

Yinrong laughed loudly until Shifangsha stared at him with an unhappy expression, then stopped a little, then pulled up the sleeves of Chengyang Muqiu who was still sleeping, wiped away the tears from laughing, and said, "You You don't really think that you are husband and wife after sleeping a few times, do you? Shifangsha, you are also a simple chicken, right?"

Shifangsha's face was not very good-looking, Yinrong pretended not to notice, instead he put on the airs of a young master, raised his chest and put his hands behind his back: "I am a charmer, he is my furnace. Do you seem to know that?" If there are few things, you should also know what level my cultivation base was a year ago, and what level it is now."

"Now that I have such good looks, I rely entirely on this person's pure yang energy," Yinrong said, "If I say I don't want to part with it, at most this young master just doesn't want to let go of his yang energy."

Shi Fangsha probably didn't expect the silver velvet to shake up so quickly, he was surprised and surprised: "Young master, don't worry, you want to continue to practice the art of harvesting and repairing, it's not easy? Wait until you kill Chengyang Heng, raise your arms and shout, our monster race is rising, what kind of beauties can't be found? At that time, we will recruit all kinds of beauties from all over the world, and we will send them to your pillow in different ways every day."

Yinrong seemed to be elated by this big cake, and said happily: "Really?"

"Naturally." Shi Fangsha lowered his eyes with a smile, hiding the disdain in his eyes.

Silver Fleece: "One more thing."

Shifangsha: "Young Master, please speak."

"You say I'm the young master, but you can't come up with evidence—don't talk about fur color and bells." Yinrong stopped the other party in time, and said, "How do I know that you coaxed me to do things for you? Or do you really take me as the master? You have to come up with some real materials to prove it?"

Shifangsha: "How to prove it?"

Yinrong raised her face, innocent and casual: "As you said just now, teach me how to break the monk's enchantment."

Shifang Bra: "..."

Shifangsha: "How can it be learned in a short time..."

Looking at the sky outside the window, Yinrong snorted, "You can't satisfy any request you want, and you even say you want me to be the young master. Just now you said it's a trivial skill, but now it's difficult to learn."

"..." Shifang Sha also glanced at the sky, and then at Chengyang Muqiu who was sleeping soundly. He couldn't help worrying about the delay, so he didn't have time to get to the point. He gritted his teeth, "Okay."

In fact, the technique is not as magical as he boasted. Ordinary monks' magic circles and barriers may be able to take advantage of their unpreparedness to open a small opening to cover up the evil spirit, so that suitable monsters can enter the barrier. However, for a boss of Chengyang Muqiu's level, he can only take advantage of the weakest moment when he is backlashed by the ruthless way.

If the delay continues, Patriarch Chengyang wakes up, and he will have to walk around without food.

Shifang Cha taught the formulas and tricks quickly, and then warned: "This technique requires the cooperation of several monsters. The young master must not take risks alone."

Yinrong smiled and said, "Whoever wants to try, it's just a test to see if you are loyal to me or not."

Shifang Sha said humbly: "This subordinate is very grateful for the former demon king's kindness, and the world can learn from his heart for the young master."

"It's not too early. This subordinate will teach you how to untie the spirit ring. It's a little trivial, but it's not difficult to do. You just need to do this..."

Yinrong listened earnestly, and even took out a small notebook from the storage bell to write down. Seeing this, Shifangsha looked very pleased, and said, "As long as you untie that piece of mysterious jade, you will recover your strength." , can sweep the world, and bring us back to the glory of the monster clan! As for Chengyang Heng..."

"It is said that people who practice the ruthless way, whether they are crazy or dead, will not be able to escape the backlash after all. Chengyang Xiaoer can persist until now, and practice all the way to the stage of transformation, which shows that he is a rare hard-hearted person in the world." Shifang Cha, "However, he still has a weakness after all. It's you, and you are Xiangmei's son, hahahahaha! The way of heaven is reincarnation!"

"Young master, now that he is tested by demons every night, he will only become weaker and weaker."

Shifang Sha suddenly knelt down on his knees and made another big salute: "This subordinate should have gone with the Lord, but he has survived from the battle between immortals and demons 300 years ago to this day, just for today, young master, please To avenge the king! To comfort his spirit in heaven! To comfort the spirit of my tens of thousands of demon generals in heaven!"

Shifang Sha is a well-known monster general. Hundreds of years later, the kind of vicious existence that can stop a child from crying at night actually pays such a big gift to him!It would be a lie to say that he is impassive, Yinrong hurriedly helped him up, and changed his words: "Uncle Shifangsha, don't worry, the revenge of killing your father will never be shared, Yinrong will do his best!"

"Good! Good!" Shifang Sha was also a little excited, "The rooster breaks dawn, that is when the man wakes up, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, and the subordinates wait for the young master's good news!"

Yinrong said seriously: "Don't worry!"

Shifang Sha: "By the way, although he will become weaker day by day, but if he survives this calamity, he will have no chance again. The young master can just play by ear, don't miss the opportunity!"

Shifang Sha: "In addition, you know everything that my subordinates said tonight, so remember not to spread it to the outside world, so as not to spoil the big event! This is also to ensure the safety of the young master!"

Yinrong saluted solemnly: "Don't worry, uncle, you must remember it!"

Shifangsha disappeared in an instant. Yin Rong used the method he had taught him just now to check it a little bit, and found the weakness of the barrier. Shifangsha used the secret method to take advantage of the void.

Also using the method taught by Shifang Sha, Yinrong discovered that there was indeed no more monster in the enchantment, and he really left.

But no matter how weak the owner of the barrier is, he is also the ancestor of Chengyang, and he can still block others. Now the room is quiet, and only the sound of Chengyang Muqiu's even breathing can be heard. It is almost dawn, and he still hasn't woken up. omen.

Yinrong simply knelt on the bed, pouted her buttocks, and looked at the face of her own furnace with her chin on her hands.

Except for the occasional slander of "an old virgin", it is difficult for Yinrong to associate Chengyang Muqiu with the word "old". , there is still some fresh and meaningful meaning of the quiet years.

Yinrong looked at him deeply, and then realized that after staring at a person for a long time, he could see a strange taste instead.

"Are you really, my father-killing enemy?" Yinrong asked in a murmur.

As soon as Shifang Sha left, several subordinates responded, among them was Ma Tongda, the horse demon who had 'kidnapped' Yinrong, "My lord, is everything going well? The young master agreed?"

Shifang Sha answered irrelevantly: "The answer depends on whether he believes me or not, but he has been told the way to untie the spirit ring. Even if he doesn't believe it, he can't help but not agree."

These words sounded like a tongue twister, but Ma Tongda didn't quite understand, scratched his head and said: "Your Excellency makes his own decision, I will just obey orders!"

Shi Fangsha scolded an idiot in his heart, but he was in a good mood: "This matter is over, let's go home for now."

Ma Tongda: "What about the layout of Pipa Town?"

Shifangsha: "Everything is business as usual."

Ma Tongda: "After today's incident, aren't you afraid to startle the snake?"

Shifang Sha was a little impatient with his question: "The monster race and the human race have always been incompatible, and any monster can tell the difference between the inside and the outside. Oh, not to mention, the young master is young, and he believed it seven or eight times with a little trick. That lonely and courageous attitude is really similar to when he was young... In short, he personally promised me that he will not reveal a word to anyone about tonight, and you should put your heart in your stomach."

After the neighbor's rooster crowed three times, Chengyang Muqiu finally woke up leisurely. When he opened his eyes, he saw Yinrong's magnified face, and those two-way clear amber eyes were full of bloodshot eyes.

What's more, there was still a trace of... evil spirit in the room!

Although it was well concealed, Chengyang Muqiu was so keen, he immediately noticed that the owner of this evil spirit was at least above the golden body stage, and when connected with the state of Yinrong, he couldn't help but feel worried: "You—"

But as soon as the word "you" came out of his mouth, Chengyang Muqiu stopped suddenly. Today, no more than 300 years ago, there are very few big monsters lingering in the world, and in the past year, there have been several monster clans who took the initiative to contact Yinrong. Shouldn't...

Chengyang Muqiu's heart moved, and he completely swallowed the question. For some reason, he was very afraid that Yinrong would casually say that nothing happened last night.

"?" Yin Rong asked, "What do you want to say?" The man stopped talking halfway through, could it be that he was sleepy?

Chengyang Muqiu shook his head: "Nothing, what time is it?"

Yinrong: "It's time, the sun is drying our butts!"

Chengyang Muqiu let out a "huh" and was about to get up, but was pushed down by Yinrong, "If you are not feeling well, lie down first. Lie down and listen to me."

Yinrong is now in the form of a half-demon, flicking its big tail, and yawned as if unable to hold back sleepiness, "When you fell asleep last night, a very fierce monster came, claiming to be Shifang Sha—— It was the legendary demon general who opened his mouth and called me young master, and said that you were my father-killing enemy."

"Oh, yes, he wants me to kill you."

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