Wearing Books as a Demon

"What does Feng Ling look like?" Everyone present asked in unison, even Yao Bai was no exception.

Ying Changlou tilted his head and glanced at the young man, only then did he realize that the usually indifferent young man was very concerned about Feng Ling.

It can be seen that the young man wants Feng Ling not because he cares about the survival of the monster race.

Sighing deeply, Ying Changlou pressed his head, there is still a problem waiting for him to deal with.

"Do you all want Fengling?" Wei Rui was startled by everyone's neat voice, opened her eyes wide and said in surprise, "You are not descendants of the Phoenix clan, and it is useless to have Fengling."

At the end of the sentence, he put on a serious look, as if he was teaching a group of playful children.

In terms of age, Wei Rui was a thousand years older than them, and he was indeed an elder.

It's just that his appearance is too young, and the pretended deep look makes the corners of Ying Changlou's mouth twitch uncontrollably, "Do you know about Feng Ling's loss?"

Wei Rui's ability to tell the characteristics of Feng Ling proves that this person also understands the Feng Clan very well.Ying Changlou wanted to get some clues from him, maybe he could find Feng Ling.

"I know." Wei Rui nodded as a matter of course, instantly igniting the hope in Ying Changlou's heart.But his next sentence made people want to strangle him, "I didn't steal it."

With a proud expression on his silly face, Ying Changlou instantly understood that he couldn't rely on this guy with abnormal brain circuits.

It's too unreliable, and I haven't said a word for a long time.

"Then tell me about Feng Ling's appearance." Ying Changlou, who was extremely angry, calmed down and asked calmly.

"I said it's useless for you to ask for Feng Ling, why do you still need to look for it?" Wei Rui asked innocently, but didn't answer the question directly.

Ying Changlou was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, the temper that had just been suppressed surged up again, and he repeated through gritted teeth, "Just tell me what Feng Ling looks like, don't care if we can use it or not."

The tough and angry attitude didn't frighten Wei Rui, on the contrary, doubts appeared in people's eyes, "Why do you get angry so easily, you can't use Feng Ling."

Wei Rui always said the same thing, and thought he was very reasonable.

Ying Changlou decided to give up communicating with others, and the two of them really couldn't make up their minds.

Others also stared at Wei Rui with the eyes of a fool, but the latter didn't feel embarrassed at all, and looked back one by one with a pair of innocent eyes.

It makes people angry and anxious, but there is nothing they can do about it.

"Brother Yao, what should we do now?" Ying Changlou stopped counting on Wei Rui and discussed with Yao Bai in a low voice.

"Wait and see what happens." Looking at Feng San, Yao Bai's eyes were deep.

One thing is certain about the current situation, that is, Feng Ling once appeared on Feng San.In other words, Feng San is the next clue.

Feng San once met Feng Ling but didn't know it. Someone should have ordered him to look for Feng Ling, but he didn't tell him what he had stolen.

According to this inference, this person can only be a right-hand envoy.

Ying Changlou followed the boy's eyes and understood the boy's plan.

Seeing that Feng Ling's message could not be heard, everyone stopped entangled with Wei Rui, and the group planned to go to Shengquan to wait for news from their master.

Yaobai couldn't go to the holy spring, so he went back to the bamboo house.

Ying Changlou still had some questions to clarify, so he approached Feng San unobtrusively and asked, "Feng San, how's the right envoy's injury?Does it matter? ""

He had already seen the situation of the right envoy, so the inquiry was mainly for probing.

When the others heard what he said, they also became concerned about the right envoy.In this way, Ying Changlou's purpose is hidden among the crowd and is not easy to be detected.

When Feng Sanyi was first questioned, there was obvious hesitation on his face, but now that everyone asked together, the doubt in his eyes disappeared instantly, and he said happily, "Kunlun's injury has long been healed."

This answer was expected, Ying Changlou walked a few steps away from the person, and stopped talking.He knew that someone would naturally express his doubts.

"The right envoy was injured so badly, yet he healed so quickly?" the impatient Zhuo Si immediately asked, pulling Feng San's arm with an expression of disbelief.

The exaggerated tone made Feng San's eyes flash, and he said hesitantly, "Kunlun's cultivation base is advanced, so naturally heals quickly."

"That's the same." Everyone did not doubt him, and easily accepted this statement.

Ying Changlou also agreed, already having a conclusion in his heart.

Feng San also carries a secret, which must be related to Feng Ling.

When they arrived at the holy spring, they happily jumped into the spring to play as if they had forgotten the unhappiness just now.

Feng San was especially anxious, as if she wanted to avoid someone.

Ying Changlou felt that Feng San was a little restless along the way, so he deliberately distanced himself from him.Especially when he mentioned the right envoy, Feng San once secretly glanced at him.

There was guilt and guard in his eyes.

Standing on the bank and staring at Feng San for a while, Ying Changlou didn't notice anything unusual.

"What are you looking at?"

The sudden voice in his ear startled Ying Changlou. After seeing the person, he said angrily, "I didn't see you."

Wei Rui didn't care, she followed his gaze and asked suspiciously, "Why are you looking for Feng Ling?"

This question has troubled him for a long time, so I came here to ask him clearly.

"Naturally to help Little Phoenix?" Ying Zhanglou rolled his eyes without looking back, and asked, "Don't you want to help Little Phoenix?"

"What happened to Little Phoenix and needs help?" Wei Rui humbly asked for advice.

Innocence doesn't look like lying.

Ying Changlou was defeated by his stupidity, he took a deep breath and didn't want to talk to anyone.

After waiting for a while, there was still no answer, Wei Rui asked again, "Why did Feng Ling lose it?"

"I don't know." Ying Changlou was extremely impatient and didn't want to answer at first, but he couldn't pass Wei Rui's repeated inquiry.He said perfunctorily that he planned to leave.

He was afraid of staying any longer, and he might not be able to resist beating someone.

Although he can't beat Wei Rui.

"Who stole Fengling?" Seeing that someone was about to leave, Wei Rui hurriedly grabbed Ying Changlou's arm and asked the last question.

Responding to a half-smile expression, Ying Changlou vigorously shook off Wei Rui's hand, and left as fast as he could.

It's just that Wei Rui's cultivation base is higher than his, so it's easy to catch up with him.

"You haven't answered my question yet?"

Being grabbed by the arm, unable to move forward, Ying Changlou had to stop.Wei Rui seemed to have little strength in his hand, but he refused to let him break away no matter what.

"If I knew, I would still ask you?" Ying Changlou yelled violently, splashing the other person's face with saliva.

Wei Rui turned her face away in disgust, looked up at the sky, and made a thoughtful movement.After thinking for a while, he said to himself, "Fengling is hidden in the eggshell of the little phoenix. Others can't move it even if they want to take it? How could it disappear?"

"Could it be someone else from the Feng clan took it?" Without waiting for Ying Changlou to answer, Wei Rui continued, still immersed in his own thoughts, almost forgetting that there was another person beside him.

Being completely ignored, Ying Changlou wanted to help his forehead.Seeing Wei Rui's rare cleverness, he patted Wei Rui's shoulder in relief, "Where is the best hiding place for that person who stole Feng Ling?"

"Of course it's inside the eggshells of the Feng family." Wei Rui said without thinking, and then fell into self-doubt, "Where are the eggshells of the Feng family?"

After getting useful information, Ying Changlou no longer wastes time.He can be sure that the right envoy must have Feng San's eggshell in his hand.

If Wei Rui's words are true, then it can almost be concluded that the person who stole Feng Ling is the right envoy.

"There must be eggshells from the Feng clan within this monster clan." Ying Changlou bumped Wei Rui hard to bring people back to his senses, and said coaxingly, "Let's compare and see who will find it first."

"It seems very interesting." The game made Wei Rui's eyes full of excitement, and the eyeballs rolled around a few times and immediately ran away.

Ying Changlou stood there, shrugged, and walked towards the bamboo house with a smile.

It is rare to see a picture of three people living in the same room.The woman sitting on the far right covered half of her face with a black veil, and the other half of her face was enough for Ying Changlou to recognize this person.

Sure enough, it is Yuzimei from Zhenjimen.

Ying Changlou took a cautious look at the woman, walked up to Yao Bai and stood beside Yao Bai as if he didn't recognize her.

"Brother Kunlun, we've made an agreement, you can't go back on your word." The woman stood up gracefully, and looked at Youshi with winking eyes, "I won't disturb the three of you."

Before leaving, he took a special look at Ying Changlou, not knowing whether it was intentional or not, he half bit his lip and gave a sneaky look.

Ying Changlou immediately averted his eyes in disgust, and looked at the boy to prove his innocence.

"She is no longer human." Yao Bai frowned in disgust, reminding people in a cold voice.

Ying Changlou nodded, he could also see the obvious changes in Yu Zimei.At the bottom of my heart, I was somewhat curious about how this woman came to Yaozu, and who else brought her here.

"Yaobai, do you still want to return to Qianlingzong?" the right envoy asked the two of them.

His voice could not be lowered, Ying Changlou believed that people not far away would definitely be able to hear him.In other words, the right envoy did not guard against that woman.

Thinking of the intimacy between the two just now, Ying Changlou felt a little more doubtful.Even though there were thousands of twists and turns in his heart, his face was still calm, waiting for the boy to make a decision.

Yaobai looked around hesitantly, bowed his body slightly with some trepidation, "Can we really go back to Qianlingzong?"

"If you are willing to make amends, you will still have a chance." Seeing that the person's careful appearance is not fake, the right envoy also calmed down and said solemnly.

"Thank you to the right envoy, I am willing to obey the right envoy's orders." Yao Bai knelt down immediately, and said solemnly and sincerely.

If it was before, Ying Changlou might have really thought that the boy was grateful.After getting along for so long, he also understands the boy's acting skills somewhat.

As a master and servant, his cooperation is naturally indispensable.

"As long as I can return to the Thousand Spirit Sect, I am willing to do anything." Ying Changlou also knelt down, looking at the right envoy's eyes as if death was at home.

In his heart, he really wanted to go back to Qianlingzong.

The performance that was both true and false finally dispelled the last doubt in the eyes of the right envoy.

"Go and observe Qilin's whereabouts, and find an opportunity to let Qilin eat the medicine in the bottle." The right envoy took out a thumb-sized black bottle and handed it to Yao Bai, "Don't let others find out."

The other, of course, refers to Feng San and the others.