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Everyone was silent for a moment, Shen Yiran suddenly said: "Could it be that people have entered the way of demons?"

"No, as long as there is an evil spirit, Xiaohe will feel it." Mo Hanqing shook his head gloomyly, then stretched out his hand to pinch Shen Yiran's round face, and began to smile playfully again: "Yiran, everyone in the Le Yuanxing sect, I am the most The one I like is you, why don't you follow me back to the Qiankun faction?"

Shen Yiran: What?Never heard of it before!

Gan Jiuyou stood up abruptly, paid attention to Shen Yiran, and said in disbelief: "Master Mo, Master Nephew Shen is the lowest among us, even I, who concentrate on making meatballs, are much better than him , why don't you consider me?"

Mo Hanqing said with a grin, "Okay." It doesn't matter who you start with.

Gan Jiuyou's eyes lit up like a pug.

Le Yuanxing coughed, and Gan Jiuyou seemed deaf.

Du Nanqiu snorted coldly, Gan Jiuyou suddenly felt a murderous gaze staring at him from behind, he was shocked immediately, maybe if he really followed Mo Hanqing, the people behind him would immediately strangle him to death, on balance, he had no choice but to be dry He said: "Thank you, Sect Leader Mo, for your kindness. In fact, I am doing quite well in Wentian Sect." The words were insincere and very painful.

Le Yuanxing smiled in satisfaction, and praised without hesitation: "Jiu You is worthy of being the Dharma protector of our sect. You can learn from your loyalty, and you can learn from your loyalty."

Gan Jiuyou smirked twice.

Mo Hanqing looked sad about losing his beloved general, and said several words "What a pity, what a pity." Gan Jiuyou was forced to show regret, and he stretched his waist and went back to the room.

There was nothing to say all night, each of them lived in peace, except that in the second half of the night, Xu Xin hated saying that he was afraid of the dark, and went into his master's room again.

Le Yuanxing has no temper for this little apprentice at all, not only comforting him for a long time, but also allowing him to sleep on a small couch outside.

Not long after Le Yuanxing closed his eyes, Xu Xinhen ran to his bedside with loose hair again. With infinite grievances, he said that he had dreamed of a demon and that he had to ask his master to tell a story.

Le Yuanxing: Am I looking for a son? ?

The next morning, the master and the apprentice went out of the room one after the other, and Gan Jiuyou happened to pass by. Seeing this scene, he was so frightened that his tongue tied up: "You, you, you are mulberry weathered! You are mulberry weathered!"

Xu Xin smiled bitterly at him and went straight downstairs.

Le Yuanxing was confused and didn't know what's wrong with taking care of his apprentice for one night, so he still asked kindly: "Jiuyou, what's wrong with your tongue?"

Gan Jiuyou covered his mouth, looked like he was eating shit, and said angrily: "I'm so angry with you!" After saying that, he went downstairs.

Downstairs, Mo Hanqing was already eating breakfast. He was particular about his food. For breakfast when he was away from home, he asked the boss to prepare eight side dishes, including meat and vegetables, cold and hot, and a pot of hot tofu nao. Pancakes spread out crystal clear.

People from the Wentian faction gathered at another table and ate the breakfast provided by the host, steamed buns, fried dough sticks, eggs, soy milk, although they were not bad, but compared to Mo Hanqing's table of dishes, they were very simple.

Mo Hanqing waved to Tianpai's table and said with a smile, "I can't finish eating so many dishes, you guys come together."

Du Nanqiu said coldly: "Why do you have to order so much if you can't finish it? It's a luxury, be careful about your longevity."

As soon as the words fell, Shen Yiran and Gan Jiuyou had already gone to that table.

Du Nanqiu: ...

Xu Xinhe took a sip of soy milk and was about to grab fried dough sticks.

Du Nanqiu stared at him, and asked: "Zhu Mo Hanqing's upper room, you ran very fast, why don't you eat at his table now?"

Xu Xin hated biting the deep-fried dough sticks, and Shi Shiran said: "It's his golden beans that went to the room, and you don't have to look at his face to sleep, why don't you go? But for breakfast, if the master is not by my side, I will eat no appetite."

Le Yuanxing patted Xu Xinhen on the head and smiled, he was used to the little apprentice relying on him and acting like a baby by his side.

Looking at the interaction between the two of them, Du Nanqiu couldn't help but frowned. Before he had time to think about the strangeness, Le Yuanxing had already handed him a bun and even peeled an egg for him.

At this moment, Fu Rusong hurried in, and Shen Yiran was just about to say hello to her, but she had already grabbed Le Yuanxing and was about to go out.

Mo Hanqing instantly stood in front of Fu Rusong, and asked seriously, "Did someone die again?"

Fu Rusong's face was pale, she nodded, and said solemnly: "Two died, one south and one north."

The demon killed two people overnight, which shows that the hunger during this period of time is unbearable.

Mo Hanqing thought for a while, and said: "We split up, you take Le Yuanxing to the north, and Du Nanqiu and I go to the south."

Xu Xin hated his master, asked Gan Jiuyou to take care of Shen Yiran, and followed him.

One of the dead this time was a disciple of the Changchun Sect. Last night he went down the mountain to do a small matter. It didn't take much time to go back and forth, but he abnormally didn't return all night.

His master was anxious, so he took a few people to look for him at dawn, and found the body of his beloved disciple in a dense forest just after he left Wanxue Mountain.Because he was a cultivator, he was not sucked blood, but was robbed of the golden core after death.

This disciple was only two decades old, but he became a meal for the demons. Le Yuanxing couldn't help but feel that Mo Hanqing's trick of turning the obvious into the dark was really a bit of a crime.

He squatted down, closed the eyes of the deceased, and recited the mantra of the real world, hoping that he would grow old safely in the next life.

Xu Xinhen heard his master chanting something, and when he listened carefully, his complexion changed slightly.This phrase is so familiar.

Le Yuanxing stood up, looked around, saw the deep dense forest, and thought that this is indeed a good place for murder and arson.

Fu Rusong hurriedly asked: "Master, do you have any clues?"

Le Yuanxing shook his head: "Evil demons kill people with the snap of their fingers. It's very difficult to find clues."

Fu Rusong's expression darkened, his brows and eyes were full of exhaustion.

Xu Xinhen analyzed: "As soon as we left the Changchun School, the demons couldn't wait to attack. This only shows that Mo Hanqing's judgment is correct, and the demons are indeed hiding in the Changchun School."

Le Yuanxing nodded: "It's just the demon...where is it hiding?"

Fu Rusong said sadly: "The demon has already killed many people, and I think he has improved a lot. If he can't be found again... Wan Xueshan is afraid that there will be a catastrophe."

Sucking the blood of mortals, eating the golden pills of cultivators or monsters, this is a shortcut, it is countless times faster than normal cultivation, and let the evil spirits make trouble, I am afraid that even Fu Suihan is not his opponent.

Xu Xin hated to ask: "What is this disciple going down the mountain for? Does anyone know?"

Fu Rusong suddenly raised his head: "You mean, the demons are among these people?"

Xu Xin said angrily, "Tell me first."

This disciple is called Wang Shan, and he has not been a beginner for a long time. Because he started practicing Taoism relatively late, he is more diligent than ordinary people, and he is honest and honest, so even though his qualifications are mediocre, his master still loves this disciple very much.

Wang Shan's family is not rich and cannot pay the tuition fees. In addition to practicing daily, he also runs errands and helps with some odd jobs to offset the tuition fees.

Last night, the little girl guarding the hot spring pool said that the shower curtain hanging in front of the pool was broken, so she asked him to measure the size and sent it to Tailor Yamashita overnight.

Tailor Wan is a single old man. His wife left early and his daughter is already married. He has no cares and is poor, so he devotes himself to work.He will take over the jobs that others do not accept, and he will overtime the work that others do not.

The little girl also asked Wang Shan to look for Tailor Wan because she would rush to work overnight, so that she could retrieve it early the next morning without delaying the use of the hot spring.

Wang Shan hurried down the mountain without even seeing the tailor's face, and was killed by evil spirits.

After Fu Rusong finished explaining why Wang Shan went down the mountain, he counted with his fingers: "Little girl, Wang Shan's master, the two senior brothers who live with Wang Shan, Uncle Yu, these five people should know."

Xu Xinhen: "Why does Uncle Yu know?"

Fu Rusong: "He is in charge of the entry and exit of all the disciples and subordinates of the Changchun Sect."

Xu Xin hated to ponder for a while, and said in a deep voice: "Go back first, let Mo Hanqing check these five people again."

Fu Rusong was startled and said, "Uncle Yu also wants to investigate? He has been in the Changchun School all his life, so he can't be a demon."

Xu Xinhen said indifferently: "Who knows if the current Uncle Yu is still the old Uncle Yu. Sister, please don't leak the news."

Le Yuanxing glanced at the little apprentice. The usually coquettish and cute little apprentice was so calm.

Back at the inn, Mo Hanqing and Du Nanqiu had already turned around first. The two were sitting at the table drinking tea, both of them looked contemplative.

Le Yuanxing asked, "How are you doing?"

Mo Hanqing raised her head slowly, with a sluggish expression, no longer the anger she used to tease with Le Yuanxing.

Le Yuanxing thought, this day's proud son probably didn't encounter any setbacks.

Du Nanqiu answered for him: "There are no clues."

Le Yuanxing: Take a look, the apprentices I teach are still able to stand up.

Du Nanqiu said again: "The one who died was a tailor, in his fifties. According to the neighbors, there is no one else in the family except him."

"Tailor?" Le Yuanxing was surprised, "Could it be Wan?"

Suddenly, a little smile appeared on Mo Hanqing's gloomy face: "Leader Le, when can we pinch it?"

Le Yuanxing ignored his joke and repeated the reason why Wang Shan went down the mountain.

Mo Hanqing held up her cheeks, with a serious expression on her face again.

Xu Xinhen asked: "What are the characteristics of those who died in the past?"

Mo Hanqing shook his head: "It's nothing special, except that he lives in a remote place, so it's easier to attack." After a pause, he explained: "I think he was weak in the past, so he could only subdue some mortals. Now he has the guts to challenge those who practice Taoism It is obvious that the cultivation base has improved a lot when people do it."

Shen Yiran muttered: "It's really strange, where did these demons come from? The nine-fold demons have disappeared for decades, Sect Leader Mo, I remember that this is due to your Qiankun faction."

Mo Hanqing's expression suddenly became a little unnatural, he lowered his eyes and said, "Now is not the time to worry about this."

Xu Xinhen repeated his deduction and asked: "Master Mo, should these five people check again?"

Mo glanced at him affectionately: "Now you know to call me Sect Leader Mo? You usually call me by my first name."

Xu Xin smiled bitterly, looking harmless to humans and animals: "I am very knowledgeable about current affairs."

Mo Hanqing let out air through her nostrils, cut it, and said: "I can only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor, I'll go and have a look."

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