How to catch a demon god? !

Bai Meng straightened her curly hair.

Today, she also draws willow-leaf eyebrows that are far from the flat eyebrows that are popular today. She is carrying a shell bag, and she is stepping on nude-colored shallow flat shoes.She has always had the heart of a royal sister, but she can't stand her petite stature, and her height of less than 1.6 meters makes her private server basically only follow the gentle and simple Japanese route.

When she was waiting for the red light on the opposite side of the road, she had seen Qiao Pingyang on the window seat of the opposite cafe waiting for her through the cleaned floor-to-ceiling windows.

It's just that there was a man who had never seen him sitting opposite him, and there was a tear mole under the eye on the left side of his face.

At the beginning, the two were still chatting normally, and they seemed to be laughing happily.But even though she was separated by a road, she could faintly feel a trace of impatience hidden in the corner of Qiao Pingyang's raised mouth.So she kept an extra eye on her, and never took her eyes off the mole man.

green light.Pedestrians start to pass.

At the moment when the fake smile on the tearful man's mouth completely disappeared, she took out the phone from the shell bag.And almost at the same time, the tear mole man took out a small square box and put it on the table and opened the lid.At this moment, she no longer cared about the image of a beautiful lady, and started to trot all the way within the limit of not tearing her skirt at a fast pace.

"Turtledove, tell your master to come at Tianming intersection. I can only buy 5 minutes." Before Turtledove could respond, Bai Meng said concisely, "Little Qiao is in danger."

After she finished speaking, she didn't even have time to hang up, she threw the phone back into her bag without looking at it, and rushed into the door of the coffee shop in three steps at a time.In the next second, before the clerk could say welcome, three lifelike paper figurines emerged from her fingertips, one slapped on her chest, and the other two flew towards Qiao Pingyang's table with force.The paper figurines landed on the backs of Qiao Pingyang and the tearful man, sticking tightly together.

This is an anthropomorphic puppet.Next, if she wants to trap the tear mole man, she must leave three puppets to pretend to be the three of them.Otherwise, the disappearance of such a big three people will definitely cause a sensation.

She threw the bag on the ground casually, and opened her hands to blur a white net. She had estimated the size of the net, and no matter how fast the mole boy reacted, he would not be able to escape.It was too late to say, but in the blink of an eye, the surroundings turned into a line of pure white with no impurities.

After doing all this, she ran forward and hugged Qiao Pingyang, who had fallen into a coma, and probed into the person, snorting.The body should be fine.

"who are you?"

Ling Nuo couldn't find an exit in the white world, and his demon power failed to sense the outside world.

Bai Meng asked him angrily: "Sir, before asking someone's name, please tell me your family name. What did you do to Xiao Qiao?"

"Spirit fox family, Ling Nuo. Is this the illusion you made?" Ling Nuo clapped her hands to express her appreciation, "In a limited time, you can create such an airtight illusion that makes people lose their way. You are mere rodents. The performance was remarkable.”

It turned out to be the spirit fox family.Also surnamed Ling.

Bai Meng scolded Ling Fengmian eight hundred times in her heart, and she knew that the old fox had something to do with it.She had reminded Qiao Pingyang when she first met Qiao Pingyang that it was better to stay away from Ling Fengmian, the more dazzling his brilliance, the bigger the shadow surrounding him would be.It's dangerous to be around him.Of course it's too late to say that now.

She totally ignored Ling Nuo's sarcasm, and snorted coldly, did she think she would be fooled by this level of provocation?There is only one thing she cares about most now: "I'll ask again, what did you do to Xiao Qiao."

"You worry too much. Even if I don't trap me here, I won't kidnap this human being."

Bai Meng asked twice without getting an answer, knowing that this man would not tell her any useful information, but she was not anxious: "It's okay if you don't want to tell me, just tell Ling Fengmian everything. Although It's too late, but I still remind you. Do you know how angry Ling Fengmian will be if you do anything to hurt Xiao Qiao?"

Ling Nuo replied disdainfully: "You don't know anything about Ling Shao and me. Don't jump to conclusions lightly."

"Then what do you know about Ling Fengmian and Qiao Pingyang?"

Ling Nuo, who was touched by Bai Meng's words, had murderous intent in his eyes. It was easy for him to crush a mouse to death.He sneered: "I didn't expect Mr. Qiao to be quite popular. But in my opinion, he can only make friends with low-level monsters like you. You don't have to die. If you want to blame, you can blame yourself for being careless in making friends." As soon as the words were finished, a crimson fox fire sprang out from behind him, roaring and greeting Bai Meng's carotid artery.

In Bai Meng's arms was Qiao Pingyang, who was as heavy as a dead man. He squatted on the ground and couldn't move at all. He could only condense out a puppet to block the fox fire.Her strength was no match for this man at all. In order to snatch Qiao Pingyang, she raced against time and only wanted to trap him. Of course, she also considered that she couldn't block three attacks.

So she said to Turtledove, only 5 minutes.

It should be almost time.

As a young girl, what's the matter if her delicate neck is injured!Xiao Qiao owes her a big favor now!

The prey trapped in Bai Meng's illusion, the five senses are completely separated from the outside world, but as the creator of the illusion, she can see all directions.The golden eagle and the blue foxfire approached.

As soon as she closed her eyes, she spontaneously broke through the illusion.When they opened their eyes again, the paper figurines pasted behind the three of them spontaneously ignited and disappeared.She was standing by the table with a shell bag, while Ling Fengmian had already hugged the unconscious little wolf dog and was drinking the coffee that Qiao Pingyang had drunk.Turtle Dove sat next to Ling Nuo, coldly pushed down her slipped glasses, took out a clean handkerchief from her pocket and handed it to Bai Meng: "Your neck is bleeding, wipe it off."

Bai Meng took the handkerchief and thanked her.

Just catch up.

Ling Nuo was the first one who couldn't sit still, the murderous intent in her eyes faded, replaced by the urgency to clarify: "Brother, why are you here?"

Ling Fengmian put down the cold coffee, and Qiao Pingyang leaned on his shoulder as if he was asleep. He held the little wolf dog's motionless left hand and asked, "I'm not your brother. Give you twenty words." explain."

Bai Meng stopped the bleeding, and put the handkerchief into her bag.sneer.See how fast the retribution comes.

Ling Nuo's complexion was ugly, and there was a little blackness in his blue face. He still didn't believe that Ling Fengmian would be angry at him because of a mere outsider who grew up with him, but Ling Fengmian's expression was obviously overwhelmed by dark clouds This made him nervous: "Young Master Ling, human beings below are guilty of disrespecting the spirit fox clan. I just punish him according to the usual practice."

"Snapped!"

Turtle Dove slapped Ling Nuo expressionlessly: "It's more than twenty words."

This is of course Ling Fengmian's order.

Bai Meng applauded in her heart.

The noise alarmed the people in the store, and a clerk looked at their table, and she dismissed them with a sweet smile.Then the style of painting changed, and she gave Ling Nuo a vicious look: "Practice? What convention. Where's the box? Take it out and show it, and open our eyes."

Ling Nuo's cheeks blushed, she left her head silent.

Ling Fengmian's tone was not turbulent, and she didn't know if it was the calm before the storm: "He's talking about the Ling family's backtracking incense tree."

Bai Meng was the only one present who didn't know what the backtracking incense tree was, and Turtle Dove had followed Ling Fengmian since the snowy mountains in Cambodia, so he knew about it.And he has a kind of fascinated affection for Bai Meng, the former subordinate of Zi Cheng, the current cohabitant, maybe Ai Wu and Wu, cough.So he explained to Bai Meng what the backtracking incense tree is: "The backtracking incense box is a family heirloom artifact sent by the spirit fox clan, and it is only passed on to the heirs. It is a square box, the size of a child's fist, and there will be sandalwood when opened The scent of incense. Once the prey inhales the sandalwood, it will be caught by the incense. The so-called backtracking does not mean that it is really going back to the past, but it is locked into a memory that repeats itself continuously. It is necessary to find a special breakthrough in that memory. Back to reality."

"How hard is it to find a breakthrough?" Bai Meng asked.

"It's almost impossible to find." Turtledove glanced at the owner's face, fortunately, not too bad, and then dared to continue, "It can be said to be a one in ten thousand chance. Most of the people who go in will come out." Not coming."

Ling Fengmian said: "It won't trouble him."

Hearing what he said with such certainty, Bai Meng was about to breathe a sigh of relief when Ling Nuo, who had been silent for a long time, laughed as if giving up on herself.

"Shao Ling overestimated the willpower of human beings. What I put in is not his own memories, but yours." He paused for a moment, and a layer of coldness appeared in the depths of his eyes, "When you were young, Is there a so-called breakthrough to find?"

Ling Fengmian couldn't help frowning upon hearing this.Even the turtledove swayed with his heart.

Childhood—Ling Fengmian...?

"Since you can slap me for him, it seems that you really have no brotherhood towards me. Then I don't need to be merciful. Backtracking the setting of the incense tree can't be changed. Can't save him."

Bai Meng's face was clouded.

This goddamn man dared to lay a dead hand on Xiao Qiao... While she was burning with hatred, she also blamed herself.If she had arrived five minutes earlier, she might have been able to avoid this from happening.

Turtle Dove asked cautiously: "Lord Ling, is he telling the truth?"

"Half and half." Ling Fengmian glanced coldly across Ling Nuo's chest, and he could feel the flow of demonic aura from Xiangsuxiang, "It's true that even if I kill you, I won't be able to save him. But, yes Who borrowed your leopard to dare to tell me that the settings cannot be changed?"

Ling Nuo's eyes froze.

Bai Meng was the opposite of him, her eyes lit up: "So you mean you can get him out?"

Ling Fengmian nodded silently.

"Heh... I'm going to talk about it and even run away from marriage to cause the two factions to fight against each other. You don't move at all. Now because of this human being who has no relationship or reason with you, you actually want to go back to the snow-capped mountains in Cambodia? Ling Shao, I really don't understand you." Ling Nuo Laughed self-deprecatingly.That's right, he didn't understand, maybe he never understood him.

Ling Fengmian ignored him, and said to Turtle Dove, "I'm leaving today, the Lin Xun chaebol, please keep an eye on me."

The turtledove replied: "Yes."

Bai Meng raised her hand: "I ask to go with you."

"Sure." Ling Fengmian thought for a while, and then ordered: "Notify Xueyin, come with me."

The turtledove replied: "Yes."