There is a grass in front of Xianjun's gate

There are so many of them, how could they live in one room, and when they walked out of the last inn, Meng Xiaomiao couldn't help complaining: "Why don't we go back to Hengcai Palace to rest, and come back after dawn."

Ye Qinghe couldn't help laughing at these words: "Even if I don't have common sense, I know that the time flow in the sky and the earth is different. If you go back, you don't know how many years have passed in the earth."

"Um...it seems to be such a reason." Meng Xiaomiao was stunned for a moment.

Ye Qinghe Xiaoxiao walked out of the inn first, and when he was about to think of a way, he saw a dark object in the corner, so he took two steps forward, trying to see it clearly.

Sensing his strange movements, Meng Xiaomiao followed suit and took two steps forward, saying, "What's wrong...ah!"

The cute little meow hid behind Ye Qinghe with a scream. In the darkness of the street corner, a black object made a "hissing" sound crawled out. It stretched out a hand from the deep shadow, as if trying to grab Ye Qinghe. What goes to hell with it.

"Feng Zhuangshi?" Ye Qinghe found that the shadow was a little familiar, so he called out tentatively, and the black shadow stopped immediately.

"What? This is Feng Zhuangshi?" Meng Xiaomiao poked her head out from behind Ye Qinghe immediately, and called out to the shadow: "Feng Zhuangshi, is that you?"

Sure enough, the black shadow moved twice again.

"It's really you?" Ye Qinghe leaned down to take a closer look, and found that he couldn't see clearly, so he gathered his spiritual energy, condensed a small wisp of flame in the palm of Xi's hand, and took a closer look.

Feng Zhuangshi was in the darkness, and when Ye Qinghe ignited the palm fire, everyone realized that the black shadow was not a shadow, but like a living thing, winding and struggling on Feng Zhuangshi's body.

Ye Qinghe frowned and said, "This thing is alive."

"What?" Meng Xiaomiao suddenly showed a frightened expression, and locked her body that had just come out.

Seeing her like this, Kyuubi stepped forward and took her into his arms.

On the other side, Bu Sangyu stepped forward and grabbed Feng Zhuangshi's body.

Sensing that someone touched Feng Zhuangshi, those black shadows squirmed and crawled towards Bu Sangyu's hand, but they withered immediately after crawling over.

The black shadow fell to the ground and turned into a pile of dry powder.

Ye Qinghe squatted down, dipped a little bit of the powder on his fingertips and sniffed it lightly under his nose, a bad feeling came over his heart.

Before he could figure out what it was, Bu Sangyu next to him said, "This is demon energy."

"Huh?" This is not the first time Ye Qinghe has heard the word "devil energy" from Bu Sangyu. He knows that there is a taboo world beyond the world of humans, ghosts and immortals. At the time of the world, he had already separated the world from chaos with his own body, so the demon world should be isolated from chaos.

Although there was also a time when the demon world invaded, but with the tireless construction of the fairy world by millions of gods, the demon world has been completely suppressed outside the chaos.

How could there be magic energy in the world?

Seeing Ye Qinghe's puzzled face, Bu Sangyu said lightly: "Devils are born from the heart. The demon world was originally derived from all living things. Even if the demon world is isolated, it does not mean that there is no demon energy in the world."

"Evil comes from the heart." Ye Qinghe read these four words carefully, then suddenly raised his head, and asked Feng Zhuangshi who was lying on the ground: "When did you start doing this?"

"Liu... Liu..." Feng Zhuangshi was surrounded by demonic energy, but he still had a trace of sanity. Hearing Ye Qinghe's words, he struggled to raise his head, pointed to a direction behind him, and said intermittently: "The Liu family... …Miss!"

"Miss Liu!" Ye Qinghe raised his head suddenly, but saw that in the direction Feng Zhuangshi was pointing at, there was something stickier than darkness, which was about to move under the cover of night!

It's no wonder that when he first entered this town, he felt that something was wrong with this place, so it wasn't his illusion!

In the morning, he was blocked in another section of the street and couldn't join Meng Xiaomiao and others. At that time, he saw strange things surging in the gap between people, and the invisible thing seemed to stick everyone on the street. Together, Ye Qinghe couldn't find a place to stay.

Hearing what Meng Xiaomiao and others said at that time, Ye Qinghe thought that the world should be like that!

"Let's go to Liu's house and have a look." Now that he has arrived at the foot of Beiman Mountain, Ye Qinghe is not in a hurry to find the Soul Gathering Grass. He stands up and plans to leave. The corner of his eyes looks at Feng Zhuangshi, who is still lying on the ground and moaning in pain, and he wrinkles again. Frowning: "What should I do with this person? I can't get rid of the magic energy."

Fighting is fine, but Ye Qinghe can't do this kind of meticulous work.

Hearing what he said, Bu Sangyu also frowned, stood up, and looked at the other two people beside him.

Su Yi was at a loss, Nine Tails' face was hidden under the white veil, and she didn't say a word.

Finally, Meng Xiaomiao handed over a bottle: "This is for you."

"What is this?" Ye Qinghe took the bottle subconsciously, opened the cork of the bottle and took a look inside, and found that there was a puddle of clear water inside, but the fragrance from the bottle was quite refreshing.

Meng Xiaomiao bit her lower lip and said with a painful face: "This is the Bodhi water that my parents bought with a lot of money. It is said that it can detoxify all the toxins in the world. You can pour it on him and try."

Even Meng Xiaomiao said it was a lot of money, so it must be worth a lot.

Even though Ye Qinghe grew up in Tiangong, in front of Meng Xiaomiao, he always felt like a poor bumpkin.

The bottle in his hand suddenly became much heavier, Ye Qinghe turned around with a solemn face, and poured the water in the bottle on Feng Zhuangshi.

After the clear water touched Feng Zhuangshi's demonic energy, it made a "stinging" sound, as if the meat was being grilled on an iron plate. This sound made Ye Qinghe's tooth ache, and the hand holding the bottle couldn't help shaking After swiping twice, two drops of the liquid in the bottle splashed out and landed on Ye Qinghe's hands.

"Thorn."

A small voice sounded, and Ye Qinghe held the bottle with a changed expression. After a while, the black devilish energy on Feng Zhuangshi's body disappeared.

He lay on the ground with his eyes closed, and after a while, he heard a snoring sound from his nostrils.

After the demonic energy disappeared, everyone could smell the alcohol smell on Feng Zhuangshi's body. Ye Qinghe frowned, wondering if it was worth spending this valuable bodhi water to save such a person.

Putting away the bottle of Bodhi water and returning it to Meng Xiaomiao, Ye Qinghe looked up at the direction of Liu's compound, and said, "Let's go to Liu's house to have a look, the fat man's devilish aura on his first day when he went to Liu's house It has already reached this level, then the Liu family..."

The situation of the Liu family is unimaginable.

Naturally, everyone had no other opinions, only Meng Xiaomiao cried loudly holding the empty bottle: "There is no more drop, what should I do with my facial mask tonight!"

Hearing Ye Qinghe's deep thoughts dissipated, he put his hands in the dark to caress the scar that was scalded by the Bodhi water just now, and looked back at Meng Xiaomiao helplessly: "I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep tonight, so why don't you sleep?" Forget about that mask..."

Meng Xiaomiao stopped crying and looked at Ye Qinghe sadly.

"Cough cough." Ye Qinghe coughed lightly, then turned and walked towards Liu's house.