After his subordinates left, Wen Renqin picked up a bunch of grapes in the jade plate, picked them and ate them while returning to the room.

Xiao Qi followed behind, "Big brother doesn't hit me, nor does he hate me. I like him very much."

Close the door, Wen Renqin took out the silk parfait, spread his hands, and slowly wiped the grape juice from his fingertips.

After wiping it clean, he raised his eyelids: "Come here."

Xiaoqi walked away and muttered, "Does the meatballs that my elder brother tied for me look good? My mother hasn't braided me for a long time, it's messy."

He grabbed the stretched hand, and the next moment, it turned into a phantom and entered Wenren Qin's body.

Wenren Qin's gloomy eyes flashed slightly, and there were some more fragments in his sea of ​​consciousness.

The first half of the memory is really meaningless. As always, he was beaten and scolded, as if he had done something unforgivable and wanted to cut him into pieces.

He also saw Zuo Ling and You She, one whipped him hard with a whip, and the other was about to pierce his throat with a weird needle, and said, "The city lord hates mixed seeds the most."

They are really two understanding subordinates.

No matter what he saw, Wenren Qin always looked smiling. It was not until a folding fan blocked the needle that the smile on his lips gradually subsided.

He thought to himself: This demon has a high level of cultivation.

When Wen Renqin opened his eyes again, he saw the other party taking off the pig-faced mask, and his fingers turned to Yuzhu stopped involuntarily.

The demonic eyebrows are like ink paintings, and the phoenix eyes are exquisite and beautiful, very beautiful. When he saw him wake up, his slender black eyelashes trembled slightly, and he handed a pill with his fair hand.

The beauty pill is not precious, it can easily eliminate burns on his face, but no one has ever been willing to give him one, never.

The demon picked him up and put him in the bathtub. It was when the two were closest to each other. Wenrenqi smelled the breath of each other through Xiaoqi, which was surprisingly clean.

He couldn't tell what kind of monster the other party was.

Xiao Qi became restless in his body and soon appeared in the room again.

He touched the two red little Maruko on his head, and seemed to be unable to let go, with a long-lost innocent smile on his face, "I want to go find my elder brother."

Wenren Qin's eyes drooped, and he looked at him quietly.

The expression is dark and unclear, and it is impossible to tell whether it is cold disgust or sadness or pity.

After a moment, he reached out and pressed Xiao Qi's head, allowing him to turn into a ball of black fire and disappear into the air. "Don't just shake your tail and beg for mercy, I don't need it."

***

Xu Xingchen ate sweet oranges, his eyes fell on the pig-faced mask facing him, and he couldn't help but pull it down, "Why are you here?"

Shen Liuxiang spread his folding fan, and saw that his sweat couldn't stop sliding down his cheeks, so he slapped him.

"I won't come again, you'll be roasted."

"What's this hardship?" Xu Xingchen snorted coldly, then raised his eyebrows lightly, and said with pride. "Although the whereabouts of the scroll were not found, I have checked all the areas in the south of the city and searched from the north later."

Shen Liuxiang sighed helplessly, picked up a piece of dead branches, and drew a circle on the ground, "This is Qilin City."

Xu Xingchen: "How?"

Shen Liuxiang's fingers moved slightly, and the tip of the branch pointed at the center of the circle.

"That person can alarm the Emperor's Father, but he is not an ordinary person. The most powerful person in Qilin City is the Seven Demon Kings. The Emperor's Father also said that if you look at the Seven Demon Kings, why don't you start looking at his mansion?"

Xu Xingchen's expression froze.

He didn't expect this and only thought about carpet-style searches and did not miss any corner to find the scroll.

Chen Liuxiang put the mask on again and pulled him away, "Go to the Seven Demon King's Mansion to take a look."

After seeing this, the two found that Di Yunyu's hair was really moving when approaching the Seventh Prince's Mansion.

Xu Xingchen's face changed and he was about to go in immediately.

The sinking sound pulled him, "Don't act rashly."

Something was wrong around the mansion. A lot of vegetation grew, but there was not even a sound of insects, which was too quiet.

Xu Xingchen frowned: "The scroll is inside, what are you waiting for?"

Chen Liuxiang: "When I went back to find Miaomiao, he had been to the Qiwang Mansion and was good at hiding his body to inquire about information, which was more suitable than both of us."

Xu Xingchen pondered for a moment and nodded.

The two returned to Juanyun Pavilion together, but found that Zhang Miaomiao was not there. Jin Xiaojiu said that at this time of the month, the people in the Imperial Palace in the Demon Realm would meet up, pass on news to the Imperial Palace together.

When night falls, Zhang Miaomiao has not come back yet.

Xu Xingchen couldn't help but said he wanted to find someone. Shen Liuying called Jin Xiaojiu to follow him, don't let Xu Xingchen break into the mansion directly, and then he went out to find Zhang Miaomiao.

Not long after I went out, Shen Liuji found a pool of blood on the ground. Under the illumination of a big red lantern, he meandered all the way to the dilapidated baskets on the side of the road.

The sound of the sinking sound was as if it was felt. He walked over and slowly opened the basket. He smelled a strong smell of blood at the tip of his nose. Then he saw a dark eye that was half closed in the dim light.

"Xiao Qi?!"

The sinking sounded and threw it away, and the trembling figure below was exposed to sight.

Xiaoqi's injuries were even more serious than that of the day, and even to the point of being horrifying.

Two small balls on his head were scattered, and his red hair was covered with blood and mud, which was very messy.

The original pair of smart black eyes blinded one of the right eyes, and the underside of the nose was empty, and the eyes were gouged by someone. The left eye blinked and smashed it hard, as if sending a faint signal to ask him for help.

He wore an iron mouth cover on his mouth, tightly squeezing his mouth.

Chen Liuxiang's face suddenly became dark, and he put one hand on Xiaoqi's waist, trying to pick him up, but found that as soon as he touched, Xiaoqi's clothes were shriveled.

He half untied Xiao Qi's torn clothes and saw a piece of meat missing between the scarred flesh.

The sinking heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and glanced around him, and gradually a demon cultivator came to his sight.

He picked up Xiao Qi and disappeared from the spot in a blink of an eye.

In the Jumpyun Pavilion, Chen Liuxiang held the iron mouth cover on Xiaoqi's mouth, crushed it into powder, then picked up the ointment beside him and applied it to the hideous red marks on his cheek.

"Who put it on you?"

Xiaoqi touched the blindfold in her right eye and replied obediently, "A human uncle."

Chen Liuxiang frowned, and his doubts became even more serious.

He checked Xiaoqi's body and found that most of them were old injuries that were a long time ago. It was impossible for me to have it all afternoon, but at noon, Xiaoqi obviously had no such injuries on her body.

Chen Liuxiang was full of doubts and was about to ask again, but Xiao Qi suddenly vomited blood, holding internal organ fragments.

He blinked his left eye, covered his stomach with tears, and choked in pain.

"It hurts! It hurts so much!"

Chen Liuxiang pressed his hand against his abdomen, exploring his spiritual power, and his expression changed for a moment.

Xiao Qi's beast core was shattered.

The beast nucleus has a great impact on the monster. Once it breaks, there will be no way to restore the world.

Xiao Qi was shaking all over her body in pain. She grabbed the Shenliu sleeves, moved forward little by little, and slowly got into his arms.

"Xiao Qi is a little cold, let Xiao Qi hug her."

Chen Liuxiang reached out and rubbed his little head on his shoulder, and suddenly remembered Chen Bubu, who used to be so attached to him.

He whispered: "Okay."

Xiao Qi's cheek was buried on the side of his neck, and his breath was faint and shallow, as if it would break at any time.

After a while, he gasped and raised a soft voice: "Big brother is so nice. He doesn't eat Xiaoqi's meat, doesn't dig Xiaoqi's eyes, doesn't beat or scold Xiaoqi, and doesn't hate Xiaoqi. If everyone is like the big brother."

He said, looked up and smiled with one eye.

"However, Xiao Qi is already very satisfied knowing that there is still a big brother in the world."

After the words came, he buried his face again on the side of Shen Liuji's neck, his eyelids drooped, and a tear quietly flowed out of his left eye, and then his whole body disappeared.

The sinking sound was stunned for a moment and looked around.

If it weren't for the blood stain on the couch, he probably thought it was a dream before.

He frowned, thinking about what was going on with Xiaoqi, the door slammed open, and Jin Xiaojiu's face turned pale, "Not good! Something happened to Young Master Xingchen!"

Chen Liuxiang's face changed and he stood up suddenly.

It turned out that Xu Xingchen was in the dark and windy night and couldn't help but cast a spell to go in. As soon as he made an action, the terrain around the mansion changed and others disappeared. Many passers-by were also implicated and disappeared in the air.

Jin Xiaojiu was lucky, and a beam of light happened to pass by his feet, but it did not affect him, so he quickly came back to inform him.

Shen Liuxiang rushed outside the mansion without saying a word.

After listening to Jin Xiaojiu's description, he thought for a moment, and suspected that there was a formation here, so it was obviously impossible to kill people directly. It was mostly to transfer people to another place.

Chen Liuying didn't hesitate much, so he asked Jin Xiaojiu to stay away, raised his hand to cast the spell, and tried to trigger the formation.

Jin Xiaojiu hurriedly said, "Young Master, you can't, you will be like Young Master Stars!"

Chen Liuxiang raised his eyebrows: "I just want to find him. Why is it scary to just a magic circle? Just go back to Juanyun Pavilion and wait."

After the words came, he cast a spell directly. Sure enough, his whole body was bound by a bottom-up force. The surrounding scenery changed and the light was dimmed.
To be continued...