Absolutely admire

The pedestrians then came to the area where they went to the demon cultivator's residence last night.

However, what was different from yesterday was that the surface of the land was covered with unevenly distributed dots of blood, and there was a faint smell of blood on the blood.

Cong Rongxin tensed up instantly, and said, "What's going on?"

Qi Zile frowned tightly, leaned down and touched the blood that hadn't dried up with his fingertips, gritted his teeth and said angrily: "This is... the blood of a wolf demon! How dare you kill my fellow clansmen! You really are so impatient Already!"

Cong Rong asked suspiciously: "Wolf demon?"

Qi Zile's black wolf ears protruded gradually from the scalp covered by black hair, a tail as black as a crow's feathers stood upside down, his mouth was slightly opened, and his fangs were exposed to the air, which could be seen at a glance.

There were at least five or six of those wolf demons, and they didn't even leave their corpses after death, most of them were already out of their wits.

Bai Yuan approached the pool of blood, and said coldly: "There is devilish energy on it."

"Could it be the mist?" Cong Rong raised his chin and thought for a while, "But shouldn't he be seriously injured? Logically, he wouldn't be able to kill these monsters."

Speaking of which, a middle-aged man rushed out from the Yaozu's residence, with one hand half-raised in the air, and the other hand seemed to be beating something desperately, while his eyes were fixed on the three of them.

Cong Rong exclaimed, "Is there an enchantment?"

If an enchantment was set up in this residence, it's no wonder that this group of people didn't come out and shout for help, and told Dai Qingyu the news.

Bai Yuan stood quietly in the same place, held up a hand, and released a silver-white sword energy from the air. Accompanied by a cracking sound, the transparent barrier instantly shattered and fell apart.

The middle-aged man was so frightened that he knelt down on the ground. Seeing that the obstacle in front of him was gone, he immediately ran towards the three of them as if calling for help, and shouted as he ran, "Hurry up... help me!!"

Cong Rong grabbed his sleeve and said, "Calm down and speak slowly, what happened."

The middle-aged man was out of breath, and said in a choked voice, "Most of the monsters living here died overnight... and it seems that all the dead are wolf monsters..."

Qi Zile's face turned pale, and he grabbed the hem of his clothes and roared angrily, "What!?"

The man was terrified, and tremblingly said: "Yes, yes, please calm down..."

Cong Rong said: "Do you know who said that?"

The middle-aged man's expression froze, and he was terrified. After a while, he said in a daze, "Okay, it seems to be... Mr. Qu Ling."

Hearing this, the three of them were startled.

Qu Ling?

Both Cong Rong and Bai Yuanke visited him last night. He had a normal face and the same attitude. Why did he become the murderer of many wolf demons the next day?

Moreover, the bloodstains were filled with devilish energy. How could Qu Ling have devilish energy as a monster? This is simply nonsense.

Cong Rong held his breath, took out Shen Xiaojian from behind him, held it on his neck and squinted and said, "Are you sure?"

"I...it should be him..." The man was so frightened that his legs went limp, and he knelt down on the ground, "I'm not lying, it should be his, I saw a glowing red flower on the man's forehead. "

Shen Xiao got into the sheath, and Cong Rong said: "You report this matter to... Forget it, don't tell anyone first, just stay at a distance."

Who should I sue?Sue Dai Qingyu?Could it be his best friend Qu Ling who told him to kill his people?

Even if he was told, Dai Qingyu had no other reaction than losing his temper and making a big fuss, saying that he didn't believe it at all.

Instead of causing yourself more trouble, it's better not to talk about it.

"Qu Ling is a dead fox!!!"

A red light flashed in Qi Zile's eyes, and the upper and lower rows of fangs made a "squeak" sound.

"Don't be impulsive, you're not sure it's him yet, maybe it's the black mist that turned into Qu Ling, or maybe that person is talking nonsense." Cong Rong patted his shoulder and said, "Seeing is believing It’s not too late to make a conclusion after seeing it with your own eyes.”

Cong Rong and Bai Yuan are not road idiots, and their memory is not bad.He knew the way with ease, without Qi Zile leading the way, he found Qu Ling's residence in two or three steps.

Bloodstained along the way, undercurrents surged, and they raised their vigilance in case someone suddenly jumped out to attack them.

The three of them stood in front of Qu Ling's door, Cong Rong still politely knocked on the door a few times, and waited quietly.

After a long time, there was no response from inside.

Cong Rong stood on tiptoe, stretched his neck and said loudly outside the door: "Qu Ling is right, we have something to ask you, can you open the door?"

Still no response.

He thought it was because he didn't respect him enough, the man deliberately ignored him, and said, "Qu Ling? Mr. Qu Ling? Mr. Qu Ling?"

There was still no movement in the house.

Qi Zile crossed his arms, stomped his feet extremely loudly, and said angrily, "How dare you not answer?"

Cong Rong frowned and thought, "Did he leave?"

Bai Yuan said affirmatively, "No, people are inside."

……

Bai Yuan said so, so why not believe it?

Cong Rong raised his chin and said nothing, licked his slightly dry lips, rolled up his sleeves with one hand, and rushed towards the door with his feet up, ready to go.

Bai Yuan didn't try to stop him, his brows were slowly furrowed under unobservable circumstances, and a sense of uneasiness arose spontaneously.

"Bang!!" With a loud bang, the door of the house fell down gorgeously.

The first thing that came into the vision of the two of them was a boundless darkness, with black lights and blind lights.It was clearly broad daylight, but there was no light inside the house, and the sun could not seep in at all.

The moment the door was opened, the light from outside flooded in instantly, and it suddenly became bright from the pitch black.

The light clearly swept across the harmoniously arranged furniture in the room, and neatly stacked books were stacked on the window, as if they had the habit of cleaning regularly, and they were spotless.

Looking inside, I saw the conspicuous water-colored shadow hugging his knees, curled up in a corner of the bed, and he couldn't easily find it.

But when the door was kicked open, the loud noise made Qu Ling tremble, and he slightly raised his head to look at the two in surprise.

The corners of Qu Ling's eyes were slightly red, probably because he had been stuck in this dark space for too long and hadn't seen the sun for a long time. As soon as the door opened, the sudden sunlight made his eyes tremble, and the crystal clear teardrops flowed down. It was in the eye socket, but it remained stalemate.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Qu Ling looks like he has been ravaged|ravaged...

With this idea in mind, Cong Rong walked along where he was.

And every time he took a step closer, Qu Ling shrank back a little bit, completely losing the momentum he had when facing Dai Qingyu last night.

If this person is a woman, his delusion can be confirmed, okay?

Seeing this, Cong Rong was puzzled and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Qu Ling glanced at him timidly, pursed his lips and remained silent, still standing in a small corner aside, like a frightened rabbit, looking timid and helpless.

Cong Rong was extremely puzzled, and reached out to touch him, but Qu Ling hurriedly dodged his hand, panting, "Who...who let you in."

Seeing that he finally spoke, Cong Rong said with a dry smile, "I've been calling you outside for a long time, and you didn't answer if you didn't open the door, so we kicked the door in."

Qu Ling's eyes gradually focused, and he looked at Cong Rong and Bai Yuan vigilantly. His movements and posture remained unchanged, but his expression and tone gradually calmed down, and he said weakly, "If you have any questions, just ask."

Qi Zile leaned forward, grabbed Qu Ling's lapel with his hand, and glared like a wolf like a tiger, "Did you kill the wolf demon living around here?"

Hearing this, Qu Ling's eyelashes trembled slightly, and instead of looking away from Qi Zile, he said coldly, "Yes, I killed them, they deserve to die."

Seeing his reaction and what he said, Qi Zi was completely annoyed. With red eyes, he was about to shoot him at Tianling Gai, but was stopped by Cong Rong.

Cong Rong clasped his wrist and coaxed softly: "Don't get excited, don't get excited, your question is too sensitive, I'll ask, I'll ask."

Qi Zile pushed Qu Ling away violently, walked to the side and found a stool to sit down, and looked at him with a fierce expression.

Okay, it's not too late to kill after the questioning is over.

Cong Rong stared at Qu Ling quietly, and said calmly, "My first question is, what's wrong with you."

Qu Ling: "..."

"Why, I'm the first one, so you can't answer?" Cong Rong raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you afraid because you killed the demon cultivator?"

Qu Ling replied bluntly, "No, they deserve to die."

Hearing Qu Ling repeating it again, Qi Zile's expression became even more sinister, his eyes pierced Qu Ling's body as sharply as a knife, and Cong Rong looked at him in fear that he would rush forward and throw him away, and then threw Qu Ling away. strangle alive.

"Is what you did related to Dai Qingyu?"

This time Qu Ling hesitated before saying, "It doesn't matter."

Cong Rong said: "That is related."

Qu Ling: "..."

Cong Rong sat down on the bed next to Qu Ling, fixed his gaze on his face, tried not to miss any of his expressions, and asked, "Why did you kill the wolf demon?"

I hope he didn't think about it, and opened his mouth to speak, so Cong Rong immediately added: "Don't answer 'they should die'."

Qu Ling swallowed the words just as he came to his lips, he thought for a moment, then looked up at Cong Rong.

"They had evil intentions, that's why I killed them." Qu Ling turned his head away, "If you have any other questions, just ask, if not, please leave."

Qi Zile interrupted again and shouted: "Nonsense!"

Cong Rong cheerfully ignored him, and followed Qu Ling's words: "Don't, this is the first question, let's not ask about this matter for now, and the second question, you poured the wine at the Youtian Festival ?”

Qu Ling glanced at him lightly: "Yes."

Cong Rong said: "Did you add anything to it?"

Qu Ling frowned slightly, and asked him back, "What did I add?"

Cong Rong raised his eyebrows: "What are you asking me for? How do I know what you added?"

Bai Yuan was silently listening to the conversation between the two before, without interjecting a word, but now he asked, "Have you ever dropped a bag?"

Concisely summed up what he wanted to ask, Qu Ling turned his gaze from Cong Rong to him, and the answer was also extremely simple, he confirmed: "Yes."

Cong Rong: "..."

This differential treatment is too obvious, blame him for talking too much nonsense?