There is a grass in front of Xianjun's gate

Logically speaking, the blood of a plant that has become a demon should be filled with aura, such as Su Yi and Ye Qinghe.

Like this demon vine, it was completely piled up with blood.

"It seems to be dying soon." Taking advantage of a hole in the vine, Bu Sangyu came to Ye Qinghe's side, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said, "It took so long, let's kill it with one blow! "

Ye Qinghe nodded, and together with Bu Sangyu raised the weapons in their hands!

The sharp blade stabbed fiercely at the root of the vine, and it was about to wipe out the harmful vine. Chang Jinye, who was lying on the ground like a dead person, suddenly jumped up. His fan had been destroyed in the fight just now. If there is nothing to block, then use your body to block the vines!

Ye Qinghe and Bu Sangyu's knives pierced Chang Jinye's body fiercely at the same time!

This!

Ye Qinghe's eyes widened suddenly, and the strength in his hand couldn't help but the next second, the blood-stained man in white disappeared like smoke, and at the same time, the blood-sucking vine also disappeared.

A light butterfly flew past Ye Qinghe's nose. The beautiful wings of the butterfly brought back Ye Qinghe's sanity. The big tree hanging from Meng Xiaomiao and Su Yi is gone.

It's just that the flowing water of the small bridge that was still quiet and elegant just now has become a mess, with rocks and blood stains everywhere, and under the bridge is the place where the demon vines took root. Without Chang Jinye's disguise, the clear water has turned into muddy mud , exuding a stench.

If you look closely, you can still see white skulls inside.

"What's the situation?" Bu Sangyu put away his weapon and asked with a frown.

Ye Qinghe reached out to catch the pollen falling in the air, and said, "They ran away."

"Run away?" Bu Sangyu came to the place where Chang Jinye was sucked blood by the demon vine just now, looked at the large bloodstain on the ground, frowned and said, "Can you run away like this?"

"His body is a butterfly, the one that flew away from me just now." Ye Qinghe said lightly, and he just realized it.

Bu Sangyu didn't care too much about this, the most important thing to him was that Meng Xiaomiao and Su Yi were safe now, so he stood up and said, "Let's go."

"Okay." Ye Qinghe put away the knife, tidied up his clothes, took the little paper man out of his arms and looked at it, and after confirming that Hanshu's sanity had completely left, he put the little paper man back to its original place. Then he followed behind Bu Sangyu, turned around and walked back.

Bypassing the shrubs and flowers, Shu Xiaoxian was still standing at the original place. When he saw Ye Qinghe and the others coming out, he immediately responded anxiously and said, "What happened just now? Sand and rocks suddenly flew in Liu's mansion, and there was a loud noise from over there." Big movement, I... I didn't dare to go and see."

Ye Qinghe immediately understood what Shu Xiaoxian meant by not daring to go over. He didn't dare to go because of what Ye Qinghe said before, but because he was too scared so he didn't dare to go over.

But this is normal for ordinary people, so Ye Qinghe smiled, stretched out his hand and patted Shu Xiaoxian on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "There are monsters eating people over there, thank goodness you didn't go there."

"Ah? Really?" Shu Xiaoxian was taken aback, and stared at Ye Qinghe with wide eyes in horror.

Stupid.

I don't know why, seeing Shu Xiaoxian's stupid look, Ye Qinghe's suppressed mood gradually recovered, and the smile on his lips finally stopped being so cold, and he said: "Let's go, go back."

Just like that, Ye Qinghe brought Bu Sangyu and Shu Xiaoxian back to the courtyard where Liu Huilan lived.

As soon as he walked to the gate of the small courtyard, he heard a burst of crying in the courtyard. Ye Qinghe paused, feeling angry with a bad premonition. Before he could confirm his thoughts, Master Liu rushed out of the courtyard.

He didn't care about it, and rushed directly in front of Ye Qinghe, strangled his neck with both hands, and shouted while crying: "What did you do to my daughter?! I will give back my daughter! Give me back my daughter!!"

The power of ordinary people can't help Ye Qinghe at all. He just stood still and let Mr. Liu pinch his neck. Looking at the despair and pain in Mr. Liu's eyes, after a long silence, Ye Qinghe finally said lightly: "You should have expected the end."

Master Liu seemed to have been hit in the deadly spot. After a moment of stunned, his body slumped to the ground weakly, covered his face, and cried bitterly in a low voice.

Ye Qinghe looked at this person indifferently, without any pity in his heart.

Shu Xiaoxian didn't know what happened at all, seeing Master Liu like this, he couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Master Liu, what's wrong..."

Hearing his voice, Master Liu seemed to have found another way to vent his anger. He jumped up suddenly, pointed at Shu Xiaoxian's nose, and cursed loudly: "Didn't you keep saying that you love my daughter? Your love Is it to put her to death? Now that she is dead, you are happy!"

"What?" Shu Xiaoxian opened his eyes wide in astonishment, and blurted out a word: "Impossible!"

After finishing speaking, he found that Mr. Liu was still crying, crying with sincerity, as if Liu Huilan had really died. He couldn't believe it, but he couldn't help being frightened, so he looked back at Ye Qinghe, hoping to see Ye Qinghe from Ye Qinghe. Where to get comfort.

Unexpectedly, Ye Qinghe looked at him indifferently, as if everything had been settled.

Only then did Shu Xiaoxian realize that something was wrong, and looked back at Mr. Liu, finally gritted his teeth, pushed Mr. Liu who was in the way, and plunged into Li Huilan's room by himself.

Ye Qinghe paused, hesitated for a moment, and followed.

As soon as he walked to the door, he heard Shu Xiaoxian, who had gone in earlier, wailing. The voice was full of pain and despair. Even Ye Qinghe, who had never experienced such an experience before, couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

Lost loved ones.

These four words quickly floated through his mind and quickly disappeared. He subconsciously raised his hand to cover the position of the little paper man on his chest, and he didn't know where the pain he felt came from.

The wailing in the house lasted for a long time, and finally gradually weakened.

No matter how painful you are, what is lost will never come back.

Ye Qinghe finally walked in, and saw Shu Xiaoxian rolling beside the bed, holding Liu Huilan's lifeless body and lowering his head quietly.

He obviously still had breath, but at this moment, he was like a dead thing.

After a while, Master Liu walked in together. Seeing this scene, he choked up and accused, "It's you! You brought them here, and they killed Huihui!"

Hearing Master Liu's voice, Shu Xiaoxian finally raised his head. He stared sadly at Ye Qinghe who was standing at the door. He wanted to open his mouth to ask, but he couldn't make any sound.