Bai Qingyue paused, raised her head and asked back: "I remember that there is no rule in the Demon Realm that no outsiders are allowed to enter, right?"

Because he went through such a bunch of shit, her tone was not very good.

The young man didn't feel displeased at her tone, but raised his eyebrows: "No, just curious."

"Then I suggest you, you shouldn't ask, don't ask."

Bai Qingyue faked a smile, and was about to leave with the Xingyue sword, but heard him say from behind: "Those people saw your face."

"I'm afraid it won't be long before you will be wanted."

Bai Qingyue paused, turned around quickly, and looked at him sullenly: "So? I am like this now, who caused it?"

Nangong Yan touched his nose, a little guilty, he clenched his fist and coughed, and directly changed the subject: "I know there is a place to hide, which can guarantee that you will not be discovered by them."

Bai Qingyue looked at him suspiciously, and refused: "No need."

He is a fugitive himself, she believes him a ghost!Not at all convincing.

"I just hope that we will leave this farewell, forget each other in the rivers and lakes, and don't add any burden to each other. Huh?" She smiled, showing a few white teeth.

After speaking, she took the sword, turned around and left.

Nangong Yan looked at her back, stood still for a long time, but did not ask to stay.

……

She couldn't go to the inn just now, she had to find a safe place to stay.

Bai Qingyue sighed while walking, not knowing where Cang Yue and the others are now.

Fearing that those men in black would turn around and run back, she deliberately walked in the opposite direction.

After finding a ruined temple and barely making it through the night, when Bai Qingyue woke up the next morning, she still couldn't help cursing at the man from yesterday.

If it wasn't for him, she would have already been lying on the soft bed and had a good rest.

Fortunately, people who cultivate immortals don't pay much attention to the quality of sleep, as long as they have a quiet place to rest.

Bai Qingyue sat up, thinking of the advice that man gave her yesterday, she couldn't help but narrow her eyes.

She used her spiritual sense to rummage through the storage bag, and finally found a bottle of Changing Pill from inside.

Mostly it was the demon cultivator who sold it to those female demon cultivators.

Although this pill cannot make major changes to the appearance, fine-tuning is still possible.

The effect of one pill is three days, and there are ten pills in total, which can last for 30 days.

At that time, the turmoil of being wanted would have subsided long ago, and then we will find a way.

She took a face-changing pill, made her eyes smaller, and made some pockmarks on her face, and immediately transformed into a beautiful girl with single eyelids.

There is some beauty, but not much.

Although it is only a fine-tuning, it is completely different from the original feeling.

She is happy with herself the way she is now.

When Bai Qingyue slipped out of the street, she found that her arrest warrant and portrait had already been posted on the bulletin board by the side of the street.

The efficiency is very fast, and the drawing skills are not bad.

She boasted in her heart.

But only her, not the man.

Bai Qingyue frowned.

What does it mean that the main culprit is not wanted but her accessory?

"I heard that as long as you catch this woman, you can get two big magic crystals!"

Someone said excitedly.

"I seem to have seen her! It was at the market yesterday, why didn't this announcement be posted earlier? Otherwise, I would have caught it yesterday."

Bai Qingyue: "..." Plan ahead, right?

She hadn't moved yet yesterday.

But it was obvious that her fine-tuning skills were excellent, and she was so blatantly mixed among the crowd that no one recognized her.

"Hahaha, these two magic crystals belong to Lao Tzu!"

A tall, muscular, stubbled man laughed and stepped forward, tearing off the wanted warrant.

"Eh? Don't tear it up, what do we see if you tear it up?"

The others reacted and stepped forward one after another.

"Just take a look, these two magic crystals won't fall on your heads anyway." The stubbled man held up the arrest warrant in his hand and laughed wantonly, "Just like this girl is so weak, I will punch you could make her cry."

Bai Qingyue mingled in the crowd, curled her lips, it's not sure who will make who cry.

But enough of the bustle here, she took advantage of the noise of the crowd and quietly retreated out.

Passing by a large mansion, she saw a recruitment notice posted at the door, and she paused.

The words above are very simple and rude: sincerely looking for a cleaning maid, food and lodging included, no slave contract signed.

Bai Qingyue didn't hesitate for long, walked up to the steps, and knocked on the door.

"Who?"

After a while, an old woman with sharp legs came forward to open the door.

Bai Qingyue squeezed out a docile and well-behaved smile: "Nurse, I heard that your residence is looking for a maid?"

The old woman held the door, looked her up and down for a while, and nodded after a while: "Yes, come in."

It's not ugly, and it won't be so embarrassing that the young master will be kicked out.

If you can cheat one, it is one.

Bai Qingyue followed her into the courtyard. There was a small path paved with cobblestones in the middle, and quaint courtyard rooms on both sides, simple and grand.

"Our master likes to be quiet. He usually stays in the West Wing. When there is nothing to do, you must not disturb him."

The old woman exhorted as she walked.

Bai Qingyue nodded.

"and also……"

The old woman obviously paused: "Our young master has a hot temper, you can bear it as much as you can."

Hot?

Bai Qingyue couldn't help raising her eyebrows, how hot is she?

It didn't take long for her to see it.

To say it's hot is really hot.

Even the yard was on fire.

Bai Qingyue stood far outside the courtyard, watching the flames blazing into the sky, the servants came in and out, all moving neatly, casting spells one after another, extinguishing the fire with water spells, it could be said to be orderly, and there was no panic at all. .

"Master!"

The old woman next to her suddenly choked up a sob, as if she was distressed, she paced forward.

A black exploding head ran out from inside. The brocade clothes on his body were black and messy, and the fabric was already tattered.

His face was charcoal black, even his mouth was scorched black, and he couldn't see the original appearance clearly, only two protruding eyes could be seen.

With tears in her eyes, the old woman looked at him distressedly: "Master, you really suffered."

The black briquette waved his hand, panting, "It's all right, I'm used to it."

Bai Qingyue silently looked at the courtyard where the fire had not been completely extinguished, and chose to remain silent.

"Who is that girl?"

The black coal ball has sharp eyes, and it didn't take long to notice her.

The old woman replied: "She, the new salsa girl, I haven't had time to ask her where she came from."

Hearing this, the black coal ball put his hands on his hips and stared at Bai Qingyue for a long time.

Bai Qingyue was expressionless, trying not to smile.

After a long while, I heard him say, "It's kind of ugly."

Bai Qingyue: "..."

Thanks, but you are uglier.

"But it's not unbearable. Arrange her to be a cleaning girl in our courtyard."

Black Briquette yawned lazily.

The old woman bowed her head and replied: "Yes."

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