Villain: The hostess collapsed after killing the woman to preach

The wind by the stream blew gently with a strong smell of blood.

Qiu Yuebai stood quietly on this bloody land, gently stroking her hair that was blown by the breeze behind her earlobe with her bare hands.

Her face was calm, neither sad nor happy.

After looking around at the surrounding environment, Qiu Yuebai slowly lifted the jug and took a sip of wine, then sighed slightly:

"It's still a step late."

During the period when Ning Jie left the Miaoyin Sect, Qiu Yuebai actually wanted to follow Ning Jie quietly and protect Ning Jie secretly.

But she knew that Wu Jin would not attack Ning Jie at the moment. The most important thing for Wu Jin at the moment was to receive as many pieces of the source of luck as possible.

Even if he wanted to attack Ning Jie, he would have to wait until Ning Jie collected enough fragments before taking action, so he could get it without any effort.

Therefore, Qiu Yuebai has been secretly tracking Wu Jin, trying to steal more fragments of the source of luck for Ning Jie.

But after many days of confrontation, Qiu Yuebai gained a better understanding of the ancient demon god Wu Jin.

I have to say that Wu Jin is indeed an extremely difficult opponent to deal with!

Until now, Qiu Yuebai has not understood Wu Jin's true strength. Although they have fought many times, she has only killed a few of Wu Jin's clones.

Moreover, Wu Jin is ruthless and cunning in his work. As long as there is a trace of the source of luck, he will definitely arrive as soon as possible. After getting the fragments of the source of luck, he will slaughter everyone around him without revealing a trace of his luck. Information available!

"I don't know where the traitor is now? Why can't I sense his aura?"

Qiu Yuebai sighed slightly, with a slightly worried look on his face.

……

"Ah!"

In the ancient kingdom of Rakshasa, Ning Jie was eating when he suddenly sneezed.

He put down his chopsticks and murmured to himself:

"Who's thinking about me again?"

Tunan next to him quickly handed Ning Jie a glass of water, and Ning Jie took a sip, thinking a lot in his mind.

At this moment, a beast's cry suddenly came from the distance.

When Tunan heard the sound, he stood up instantly, looked at Ning Jie and said:

"They're back!"

Soon, three sturdy villagers riding giant wolves arrived.

The giant wolf stopped outside the yard. The three people quickly got off the wolf's back, and then greeted Tunan:

"Village Chief, Ning Shengzi."

Tunan was impatient and didn't care about anything, so he asked directly:

"How's it going? Is there any news about Ning Shengzi's friends?"

The three villagers looked at each other, and then said slightly embarrassed:

"No... no."

The man in the middle added:

"We searched hundreds of miles around the village overnight, but we didn't hear any news about Ning Shengzi's friends."

Hearing this, Tunan glanced at Ning Jie with some apology in his eyes, then waved his hand and said to the three of them:

"Okay, you've had a hard night, go back and rest first."

The three villagers rode away slowly on giant wolves, while Tunan fell into silence.

Ning Jie naturally knew what Tunan was thinking, so he patted his shoulder and said with a smile:

"It's okay. Sometimes no news is the best news. It proves that she should at least be safe."

Tunan nodded and asked:

"Then what are you going to do next?"

Ning Jie thought for a moment and said slowly:

"Since there is no news around here, I will set off to search further afield."

At this time, Tunan seemed to remember something and said slowly:

"Actually, if Shengzi Ning wants to find someone, there is a better way!"

"what?"

"Our ancient Rakshasa country is vast and sparsely populated, so it is difficult to find people. However, the capital of the ancient Rakshasa country, Qingcang City, has people from all over the place. It is easier to get the information that Ning Shengzi wants there. Maybe Ning The friend the Holy Son is looking for is in Qingcang City!"

After Tunan said this, Ning Jie suddenly became enlightened.

He felt that what Tunan said was very reasonable. The capital city is the center of a country. No matter where he is teleported, Mu Qingxue should also go to the most prosperous place, right?

Thinking of this, Ning Jie suddenly asked in surprise:

"Do you know where Qingcang City is?"

Tunan replied without hesitation:

"Qingcang City is thousands of miles away from our village. The journey is not only long, but also full of ups and downs. How about I escort Ning Shengzi there?"

Ning Jie smiled and said calmly:

"No need, I appreciate your kindness, but don't you still know my strength? It would be better for you to stay in the village."

Tunan originally wanted to fight for it, but when he thought that he would probably become a burden to Ning Jie on the way, he gritted his teeth and nodded.

After eating this breakfast, Ning Jie set off.

Before leaving, Tunan gave Ning Jie a giant wolf as a mount so that Ning Jie could reach Qingcang City faster.

The giant wolf carried Ning Jie forward quickly, running non-stop for two days.

Day three.

The sun at noon was extremely dazzling. Although Ning Jie was not afraid of the sun, the giant wolf was already a little exhausted in such weather.

"Okay, let's take a rest!"

Ning Jie kicked the giant wolf with his legs and motioned it to go to the lake not far away to drink water.

But just when the giant wolf lowered his head to drink water, Ning Jie suddenly felt something was wrong, and saw a huge dark figure suddenly appear at the bottom of the green lake!