When the devil

The road was covered with green shade, and although it was not raining, it was filled with light humidity.

The earthy fragrance reveals a delicate fragrance, which makes people feel inexplicably calm.

Before anyone reached the backyard, the heart-piercing screams came first. Wei Ling glanced at Xia Zhou, Xia Zhou looked blank, and the two walked in one after the other, and saw Guo Jianchao lying on a big On the tree, with her butt up, she was screaming in agony: "You are not my little Furong! Where did my little Furong go! Give me back my little Furong! How could my little Furong be a man!"

Standing under the tree was Murong Chenhao, who was about to get up on the tree, but when he noticed Xia Zhou and Wei Ling approaching, he stopped his movements decisively and treated each other with courtesy.

Xia Zhou didn't even look at the people on the tree, but was dissatisfied with Murong Chenhao: "I asked you to think of a way, so you just drive pigs up the tree like this?"

Murong Chenhao sighed softly, looking really helpless: "I'll set it on fire."

Guo Jianchao yelled again: "Set it on fire?! Who are you talking about setting it on fire?! You bastard, don't you know that my uncle is still on the tree? You...you...you! Don't think that I dare not do anything to you! Sample!"

Murong Chenhao spread out his palms, a fire really lit up.

He clearly used black magic, but his aura was so dull that it was hard to detect.

Wei Ling stared at the fire for a moment, and was about to shoot Guo Jianchao down first, but just as soon as he activated his mana, the pain from the fire suddenly hit. Murong Chenhao sent the fire up with a palm, causing Guo Jianchao to scream, and his round body fell from the sky with the light of the fire. He fell on all fours.

Xia Zhou grabbed Wei Ling's arm again, and pulled his hand in front of him: "Your hand still hurts?"

Wei Ling was dragged into pain again by him, frowned and said: "In a hurry, I accidentally used my mana to cause pain. It's okay, don't treat me like a big girl." Gently pulling back his hand, Xia Zhou let go knowingly, followed him for a moment, and said in a deep thought: "One day I will roast and eat that stupid beast."

Wei Ling's injury was caused by Jinghuo, and Jinghuo is extremely sensitive to the flow of mana. Once it is used, even if it is in a healing state, the injury that has not yet healed will be affected.

Wei Ling didn't hear the second part of his sentence, and walked towards Guo Jianchao after Xia Zhou let go. Guo Jianchao was lying on the ground in a panic, with a hole missing in his buttocks from Murong Chenhao's fire, and most of his body was tenderly exposed in Wei Ling's eyes. before.

"Fellow Daoist! Fellow Daoist...! Help me! There is a monster! He is a monster! Friends of the Immortal Daoist, save me!" Seeing Wei Ling, Guo Jianchao rolled and curled up to his feet, grabbing Wei Ling's clothes corner, as if grasping the life-saving straw of the whole life.

Wei Ling said: "Master Guo, get up first, I also have something to ask."

Guo Jianchao stared angrily at Murong Chenhao for a while, finally let go slowly, touched his bare buttocks and stood up, and the first sentence he opened his mouth was: "Friend Daoist, you really are an immortal who came here to save me."

Wei Ling said, "You misunderstood."

Guo Jianchao turned his back and tried not to let people look at his butt, but when he thought of his suffering, his eyes were full of tears, and he knelt on the ground with a plop: "Fellow Daoist!"

Wei Ling was dumbfounded by him: "I don't want to be presumptuous, and please forgive me, Mr. Guo. My surname is Wei. I hope I can be called this in the future."

Guo Jianchao: "Immortal Wei! Help me, I will promise you anything."

Murong Chenhao said with a smile: "Master Fat, pay attention to your words. Whether you want to save or not, it seems that you have been wronged by the sky. Shuiyue Pavilion treats your injuries and feeds you meat. Ask yourself whether it is hatred or kindness. The so-called coming and not going." Indecent, how do you officials cry, make noise, and climb trees in return?"

Guo Jianchao was about to jump up in anger at his words: "You..." You waited for a long time, and finally leaned next to Wei Ling: "Most of my ass is outside, you say it's hatred or kindness? How about you let me Burn it for you too."

Although Murong Chenhao spoke mischievously, his attitude was always gentle and elegant, calm and unhurried: "You are dirty, but in front of a handsome young man like Mr. Wei, you will look even dirtier a hundred times, why don't you follow me to change clothes, otherwise The mountain scenery is beautiful, but suddenly a white butt is too disturbing."

Guo Jianchao was so angry that his face was flushed, he really seemed to vomit blood, Murong Chenhao carried him like a puppy, and walked into the inner room.

Murong Chenhao's words are poisonous inside and out, and he is very clever. With Mochi's straightforward temperament, he is destined to suffer a big loss in front of him.

No wonder Mochi was so afraid of him.

But thinking about it this way can make someone like Murong Chenhao feel at ease to follow——

Wei Ling turned his head and glanced at Xia Zhou, Xia Zhou happened to be looking at him too, and smiled casually when he saw him, seemingly light and airy, untouched by smoke.

There are guests from Shuiyue Pavilion, and the disciples of Shuiyue Pavilion are all curious to find out.

Today, the sky is dark and the air is slightly cool. Once sitting in the bamboo forest and green pavilion, a beautiful woman is invited to play the piano.I don't know if it's Xia Zhou's jovial nature, or whether he has acquired some leisurely state of mind in the years since he came to the world. He originally came here for serious things, but somehow he has acquired a tinge of comfort.

Murong Chenhao's words obviously hurt Guo Jianchao seriously. When he came again, not only his clothes were neatly dressed, his hair was well combed, coiled up meticulously, and fastened with a hair crown, his mournful face was also dignified again. The noble attitude of being an official when they met returned to his eyebrows.

"Mr. Wei, I made you laugh just now. I thanked you for saving my life in Huanyan Building yesterday. I will definitely come to thank you someday."

He sat down and stared at Wei Ling for a while, as if thinking.

"Wei is home all over the world, and I'm just staying here temporarily." Regarding his own affairs, Wei Ling didn't want to talk too much, so he changed the subject and got straight to the point: "I heard about the evil monster attacking people yesterday, can you please tell me more? "

Xia Zhou was sitting next to Wei Ling—to be precise, he was lying on the railing of the gazebo, throwing grapes with his fingertips and eating them one by one. He seemed to have no interest in the conversation, but he stayed by the side.

Guo Jianchao looked at Xia Zhou from time to time, guarding against him again and again. When he was in Huanyan Tower, he used magic to reveal Xia Zhou's extraordinary identity, and the chill in his heart never dissipated.

"Master Guo?" Seeing him distracted, Wei Ling kindly reminded him.

Guo Jianchao hastily regained his senses: "Ah, oh...there is indeed something about a demon attacking people."

Wei Ling: "I would like to hear the details."

Guo Jianchao let out a long sigh, grabbed the teacup in front of him and drank it down in one gulp: "I was ordered by the Taili Academy, some things should not be said to outsiders."

The Taili Academy is directly under the royal family and is in charge of immortals, Taoism, demons and ghosts.In the early years, the late emperor liked to communicate with the various sects of immortals, and invited people from all walks of life to enshrine the immortals, which integrated the unfathomable trend of the Taili Academy.

but--

"Forgive me, although Mr. Guo was ordered by the Taili Academy, he is a mortal and has no magic power." Wei Ling should not be mistaken. If he cannot perceive the magic power, the opponent's cultivation must be much higher than He, but he already has the aptitude of an immortal, and the person whose mana can surpass him may only be at the level of his adoptive father, He Yu...

"I, I'm not bragging." Guo Jianchao hurriedly took out the token of the Taili Academy and put it on the table.

That token is indeed real, and Wei Ling can tell it with just one glance.

"But, uh...it's just that I have my own unspeakable secrets." Guo Jianchao sighed heavily: "The Taili Court ordered me to collect clues in Liuli City first. Demon."

Xia Zhou was almost choked by the grapes when he heard the word "big monster". Wei Ling always called "big monster" at Xia Zhou, but now Guo Jianchao called a spider spirit a "big monster". How can you turn a deaf ear to it.

Wei Ling said: "Since Mr. Guo has already experienced a narrow escape, he should know that an ordinary person can be defeated by evil monsters. But just now Mr. Guo also said that there is something unspeakable, meaning, even if it is so dangerous, you have to do it?"

Guo Jianchao nodded helplessly.

Wei Ling said: "That's just right, I know a thing or two about immortal arts, I'm here, maybe I can help Master Guo, and Master Guo doesn't need to mention the arrangement of the Taili Academy to me, so I naturally don't I will ask more questions, just lend me my hand for what you need, I don't know Mr. Guo...what's your intention?"

According to Wei Ling, Guo Jianchao had an extra helper for no reason. Of course, what he needs most right now is a helper who can really subdue demons and eliminate demons, and this Mr. Wei——Guo Jianchao did not guess his identity, but that day Witnessing how he dealt with the demon in Huanyan Building, he knew that this person would definitely not be someone who is waiting for nothing.

"What is the intention of Mr. Wei? I also said that this matter is arranged by the Taili Academy. I can't reveal it. Even if you help me, I can't give you any benefits... Money is no problem, you want No matter how much you say, but the credit is..."

What he said, Wei Ling only thought that he had acquiesced: "There is no need for money, I just don't want to see this Liuli City become a monster's fish."

Guo Jianchao saw that Wei Ling's expression was indifferent, he didn't look like a liar, and he slowly breathed a sigh of relief: "Actually, this evildoer is a bit strange." He paused for a while, as if thinking about how to say it better. Picking up the tea in his hand, he was thinking about something while drinking. After putting down the cup, he went on to say: "There are different ways to die. Some wives went crazy and bit their husbands to death, and the maidservant killed the master and drained the blood. It looked like a human being, but if he was a human being, my artifact would emit yellow light again. I asked the neighbors, and they said that these people were all fine before, but suddenly it was so weird, like being possessed by a demon... "

Wei Ling listened carefully to what he said, and she already understood in her heart that being possessed by a demon would indeed change a person's temperament drastically, but there was another possibility, which was the demon pill.

The demon pill is usually refined by a monster, and people can learn the monster's demon nature after taking it. However, the demon pill is the essence of a demon, and not everyone can withstand its backlash ability. If it cannot be suppressed in time, it will be swallowed by the demon power instead. The consequences are similar to those of being possessed by evil spirits.

Wei Ling asked, "Is there anything related to spiders?"

Guo Jianchao thought about it for a while: "It really is. The hostess of a family said that her husband went out one day and did not return. When he found it, he had fallen into the river and drowned. After seeing it, Wu Zuo said that he accidentally fell into the river and drowned." There was no other abnormality, but the hostess said that her husband was holding a bowl at home in a daze for a long time, and he was still cursing, and when she went to see the bowl, it was full of spider silk!"

Wei Ling said, "Can I have a look at that bowl?"

Guo Jianchao nodded and said, "Of course, I'll send someone to bring it."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Murong Chenhao coming over, holding a bowl in his hand, and casually threw it at Wei Ling: "Young Master Wei, the pavilion master has already entrusted me to fetch the things."

"What? What about this bowl...? Ah?" Guo Jianchao's face changed a little, and he turned his head suddenly, only to see that Murong Chenhao completely ignored him, and retreated outside the long pavilion alone, standing with his hands behind his back.

Wei Ling caught the bowl and observed it carefully for a while. The outside of the bowl was plain blue and white carvings, and the inside was white and elegant. It seemed common, but it was a little different in his hand. Wei Ling thought for a while and suddenly said: "This is... a dice helmet?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed something strange. There was a dense layer of spider silk in the bowl, which was so uniform that it was difficult to see it at a glance.

Xia Zhou played with the grapes in his hand, and said with a smile, "Do you recognize the dice helmet?"

Wei Ling affirmed: "Although it is shaped like a big bowl, the carcass is thick and heavy. And look at the shallow arc...it is the bowl style used by gambling houses to throw dice."

Wei Ling was taken to the gambling house once or twice by his adoptive father, and it was then that he was impressed by the dice helmet.

Of course, Xia Zhou didn't know the ins and outs, and just looked at him meaningfully, as if he felt that Wei Ling shouldn't recognize this kind of thing. Naturally, Wei Ling could feel his gaze, coughed lightly, and got back to business: "Governor Xia can be one step ahead of others. The dice helmet was delivered, have you already found out its origin?"

"Wan Le Fang." Xia Zhou replied without the slightest hesitation.

"Wanlefang!?" Guo Jianchao pushed himself up and tried his best to express his surprise: "Wait, if this dice helmet is from Wanlefang, doesn't it mean that the old man is out of his wits?" ?”

Wei Ling: "Who is Qiuhua?"

Guo Jianchao couldn't believe that Wei Ling didn't know her: "Qiu Hua is the daughter-in-law of Wan Le Fang, she has big breasts and thin waist, she is very beautiful."

Wei Ling: "..."

Seeing that Wei Ling stopped talking, Guo Jianchao had no choice but to sit back by himself, but no matter how he thought about it, he didn't feel that he had said anything wrong, and then added a few words: "She is not only beautiful, but also a famous gambler. It is said that she can Whoever wins the bet with her will be able to sleep on the same bed with her, no one in Liuli City has heard of her name."

Wei Ling chuckled twice: "It seems that you have never won her."

When Guo Jianchao was hit, his face that was showing his face just now collapsed again, and he said helplessly: "She is a god of gamblers! She can win if she can say it."

Xia Zhou ate the last grape leisurely and said, "Then do you want to win?"

Guo Jianchao swallowed his saliva, and stared at Xia Zhou half-believingly, but the reaction of the artifact to Xia Zhou that day suddenly appeared in his mind, and he knew that Xia Zhou was absolutely hidden. Now that he is asking this question, just the literal meaning makes his heart move .

"... Of course I want to." Guo Jianchao's eyes gradually turned sincere: "I want to win!"