, didn't notice that behind the stone pillar at the entrance of the enchanted array, a sneaky figure stuck its head out.

Beside the bonfire, Chen Zhisuo became the full moon held by the stars.

He was holding the pearl rice porridge that Qu Jingzhe had stuffed hard, but every time he lowered his head to take a sip, he would feel a dozen pairs of eyes staring at him.

He couldn't help but put down the bowl and looked at Lu Li.

The latter didn't accept Qu Jingzhe's affection, but just sat beside him without saying a word.

Chen Zhisuo quietly poked Lu Li with his elbow, and asked him in a low voice, "Senior brother, is there anything strange about me?"

Lu Li looked at it carefully and said, "No."

Chen Zhishuo put down the bowl, pinched his cheek: "It's weird, why do you always look at me?"

Qu Jingzhe was sitting directly opposite them, noticed the interaction between the two through the campfire, swallowed the porridge, and said with a smile: "Chen Daoyou, but the pearl rice porridge is not to your liking?"

Perhaps because of the fire waves, Chen Zhisuo lost his appetite and put down the wooden bowl: "I'm used to bigu, so I can't eat it."

Qu Jingzhe didn't try to persuade her anymore, she stood up and said, "In that case, I'll take the two of you to the resting place first. It was originally another monk's room, but he left suddenly a few days ago, and the room has been empty."

Chen Zhishuo and Lu Li went through two fierce battles in one day, and they were indeed a little tired, so they followed Qu Jingzhe.

At night, the two were lying in their clothes, when there was a sudden noise outside, and someone could vaguely hear shouting: "Where did you go? Find it quickly!"

Chen Zhisuo got up immediately, and went outside the house with Lu Li. Standing on the wooden platform, he watched the monks below divided into groups, looking for something in different directions.

He called out to one of them: "Fellow Daoist, what happened?"

The female monk looked at him in a daze, but his companion couldn't stand it any longer, so he grabbed her and answered for her: "A demon has sneaked in."

"Demon?" Chen Zhishuo became alert immediately, took out the tracking powder from the Qiankun bag, and was about to sprinkle it when Qu Jingzhe who rushed over called to stop.

"Chen Daoyou, you don't need to use tracking powder." He had seen the ability of tracking powder in Wanfeng City, and he stretched out his hand to cover the mouth of the bottle. get in our way."

Chen Zhishuo was kind, and put away his followers: "What does the devil look like?"

Qu Jingzhe was quite tired, and he pressed his eyebrows: "It looks like a young monk. I thought I was wrong, but everyone else said so."

"What's the difference?"

The more powerful the demon, the more it looks like a human.

In order to protect mortals, Tiandao set up imprisonment, so the demons must have one or two distinctive features in appearance, such as Tu Hua's red hair and Xia Qi's cat eyes.

If you want to pretend to be a human being, you must use magic to cover up your differences.

"No, I didn't find any difference." Qu Jingzhe recalled carefully, "I also talked to it a few words, if it wasn't for the loopholes in its words, I wouldn't have found it at all."

"Painted skin." Lu Li has been in the demon world for a long time, and he knows the skills of demons, "Shan Qin is the best at this skill, so don't underestimate the enemy."

"Not much to say, we have to find the demon first. Fellow Daoist Chen, fellow Daoist Lu, demons are the best at deceiving, and they deliberately pretend to be monks. Maybe they are here to drive us apart. After you find it, there is no need to talk nonsense with it, just kill it."

Qu Jingzhe urged her repeatedly, then left in a hurry and rejoined the demon hunting team.

"Ah Li, let's look for it too." Chen Zhisuo pulled Lu Li and ran down the platform.

Chen Zhishuo looked around and found that there was no one on the road to the ecstasy formation. Maybe everyone thought that it was impossible for the devil to seek his own death foolishly.

"Go and have a look." Lu Li's right palm condensed a ball of golden fire, which floated unsteadily towards the dark front.

In the middle of the night, with a cool breeze blowing, the golden fire that opened the way flickered on and off.

There was a lot of voices behind him, but Chen Zhisuo felt extraordinarily quiet. There was a knot in the previous conversation with Qu Jingzhe, which could not be unraveled, and it was very uncomfortable.

"What's wrong?" Lu Li asked in a low voice, noticing the abnormality of the people around him.

Chen Zhishuo pursed his lips: "Even if the devil is Shan Qin, why did you come here alone? There are no fifty or thirty monks guarding here. No matter how powerful she is, there is no need to take risks alone."

Just as Lu Li was about to speak, he suddenly noticed a figure flashing in front of him, and he struck out with the sword of heart, directly suppressing the other person on the spot.

Chen Zhisuo drew out his long sword, and carefully stepped forward to check: "Hey, isn't this just a young monk?"

The golden fire stopped on top of the opponent's head, revealing a childish face.

"Don't call me!" The little monk panicked, but under the strong coercion of Xinjian, he could only struggle back and forth in vain.

Chen Zhishuo pointed his sword at him: "You won't let me shout, but I will."

"No!" The little monk didn't care about other things at the moment, holding the tip of the sword, tremblingly said, "Those outside are the devil."

Chen Zhishuo's temples were throbbing: "Speak clearly."

The little monk closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and told the whole story intermittently.

"A few days ago, a monk disappeared inexplicably. We thought he couldn't bear the hardship of guarding the Heavenly Demon Valley, so we left without saying goodbye. Yesterday, he came back and said that he received an urgent call from the sect a few days ago and went to the town not far away. Go do something."

"Unexpectedly, he turned out to be a demon in disguise. When we were unprepared, he put medicine into the food. When the medicine took effect, it attracted a large number of demons and slaughtered all the monks."

"Then why didn't you die?" Chen Zhisuo's sword stretched forward half an inch.

"I'm tired of eating." The little monk frowned in disgust, "Three or four things are repeated over and over again. If it were you, you would be tired of eating it for a year."

"Then what?" Lu Kai opened his mouth, putting the conversation back on track.

"I found something was wrong and wanted to escape, but the road leading to the outside world has been guarded by layers of demons." The little monk shivered involuntarily when he thought of the shocking encounter last night, "There are still many demons searching in the camp. The monks who are alive will be killed. I am short, so I ran into the ecstasy circle when the demon didn't notice, to save my life first."

"Today, I saw you two. I was afraid that you would be deceived by the devil, so I wanted to find you in the dark and tell the truth. I didn't expect to be discovered." The little monk said this, looking at Chen Zhisuo, without fear of his words. long sword.

"I didn't lie to you. If you don't believe me, you can test me."

Lu Li was not polite, and directly reached out his hand, focusing heavily on the center of his brow.

"How?" Chen Zhishuo asked, as long as Lu Li shook his head, he would immediately pierce the demon with his sword.

Lu Li withdrew his hand, his expression solemn: "He didn't lie."

When Chen Zhishuo heard this, he felt a chill down his back——

The little monk didn't lie, doesn't that mean that the dozens of monks in the camp are all disguised by the devil with the technique of painting skin?

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102. Heavenly Demon Transformation ([-])

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The night wind blew, carrying the breath of the camp with it.

Perhaps because of the influence of the little monk's words, Chen Zhisuo always felt that the wind was filled with the breath of demons.

In the distant flames, a demon in human skin looked at them, waved his hands, and asked enthusiastically, "How is it? Have you found the demon?"

Chen Zhishuo had goosebumps all over his arms.

He finally understood why these "friars" always ignored Lu Li after entering this place, and instead paid him so much attention, even if they were scolded, they would secretly look at him.

They are curious, curious about what kind of person can abduct the Demon Lord.

And the demon lord Lu Li is extremely coercive, so they can only ignore each other as much as possible, so as not to show their flaws.

Chen Zhisuo couldn't reveal it yet, so Chen Zhisuo could only squeeze out a smirk, and waved back regardless of whether the other party could see it or not: "Not yet, let's look further."

After coping with it, Chen Zhishuo turned to look at Lu Li: "Ah Li, what are your plans?"

Lu Li closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, and then explained his analysis: "Although the technique of painting skin can allow demons to cover up their demonic aura and pretend to be human, it also limits their strength. We can use this to attack them before they leave."

"Are you two seniors Lu Li and Senior Chen Zhisuo from the Yuxu Gate?" The little monk heard the word 'A Li' and his eyes lit up.

He had heard their names from letters, and knew that they were monks who were more powerful than the law enforcement elders of Yuxu Gate.

Saved!

He thought to himself, with these two big Buddhas here, let's see how the ghosts and monsters in the camp can act like monsters!

Only then did Chen Zhishuo remember that the two parties had not exchanged names, nodded, and asked, "What's your name?"

"Li Qianren." The little monk replied straightforwardly, "Senior, we can use the same way as others to treat them, and put medicine in their food."

"Inappropriate." Chen Zhishuo thought about it for a while, and vetoed it, "Let's not talk about eating after sunrise. If A Li and I approach the cooking pot rashly, they will inevitably become suspicious."

"What can you do, senior? If you need me, just ask." The little monk looked at Chen Zhisuo with complete trust, and patted his chest. "Although I, Li Qianren, don't have the skills of the two of you, I can make some contributions."

Chen Zhishuo looked at his immature face, and asked abruptly, "Are you afraid of death?"

Li Qianren froze on the spot with an unnatural expression.

He bit his lower lip tightly, lowered his eyes slightly, not daring to look directly at Chen Zhishuo.

The latter was not in a hurry, and even looked away, so as not to add pressure to him.

After thinking for a long time, Li Qianren took a deep breath and made up his mind: "Senior, I'm afraid I'll die like a fool."

Chen Zhishuo saw that he was pretending to be calm, but his clothes were exposed

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