Being scolded, Bai Qiu looked sad and didn't dare to move.

This person is really strange.

He lectured her in the tone of an elder. She was too authoritarian. She didn't even let her explain. She was so arrogant that she was speechless.

But for some reason, she always felt that after waking up, Mr. Heng Ming was no longer as cold and scary as last night.

But even if he doesn't kill anyone in anger, just standing there feels very oppressive.

The black silhouette embellished with gold and silver threads, slim and tall, fell on the cold floor tiles like a swaying ghost.

Bai Qiu couldn't figure out where he was going. She was very quiet and well-behaved. She looked at the old devil and walked around her with her hands behind her back.

Just, the atmosphere is very quiet.

She was sitting on pins and needles, twisting her clothes with her fingers, like a child who was in class but wanted to go out to play, her eyes were wandering, and she was particularly restless.

Bai Qiu: What’s this strange sense of dissonance?

After about half a stick of incense, the closed palace door burst open, and several figures approached quickly with the sound of footsteps.

It is Demon Lord Xuan Xie who has returned to his life.

He arrived late. Before he came back, he had already heard some demon generals reporting that Lord Heng Ming had taken Bai Qiu away personally. He was mentally prepared in advance, but even so, he still hesitated when he raised his eyes.

——This woman actually dares to sit on the throne?!

When Bai Qiu met Xuan Xie's gaze, she was also very embarrassed. However, Heng Mingjun didn't say anything and she didn't dare to move. Before she could think of what to do, a pale hand stretched out directly and pulled her.

He picked her up from the seat and carried her to the side.

Bai Qiu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, she no longer had to sit in such a stressful position. She would rather stand.

Qing Ye glanced at her and sat down, with his usual lazy posture, his long legs hanging high on the ground, one arm on the armrest, his head slightly supported, his posture was lazy and informal.

It seems that this is not a throne, but a couch for a noble concubine.

Xuan Xuan was not surprised by this, he bent down and whispered: "My subordinates were ordered to bring a few female demon cultivators over and search them one by one, and found some people..."

It's some, not one.

Xuan Xuan paused, his tone suddenly stern, and said in a deep voice: "My subordinates originally thought that they only needed to search for the 'Xiao Bai' that the master wanted, but they did not want to accidentally hit him. A total of more than two hundred people carrying jade slips, all of them...

They are undercover agents sent by those immortal sects."

"My subordinates checked them one by one and killed 170 of them. The remaining thirty women were not sure whether there was a 'Xiao Bai' hidden in them, so I kept them without killing them."

One hundred and seventy people... killed in just one night?

Bai Qiu was slightly shocked.

But since he is an undercover agent, this is the only fate he will face if he is caught.

It's a coincidence that if she hadn't been captured by Xuan Xie and wasn't standing here right now, would she have been killed because she had hidden the jade slips and was a "spy"? She hit it by mistake, and it seemed that she had

Escaped.

Thinking like this, Bai Qiu suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. She was horrified by the way these magic grasses were taking human lives, and she was also horrified by her current situation.

After Xuan Xie finished speaking, he lowered his head slightly and waited for Lord Heng Min to speak.

"..."

"..."

After a while, no one spoke.

Bai Qiu: "???"

She couldn't help but take a peek at the devil, and then she was completely speechless - Heng Minjun's long eyelashes were slightly closed, as if he had heard but not as if he had heard, and he was drowsy, as if he was leaning on a recliner to bask in the sun.

old man.

Paired with a cattail fan, it will have even more flavor.

...as if she really made him angry last night.

Are you really that concerned?

After an unknown amount of time, the man on the throne let out a lazily "hmm", raised his eyes, leaned back slightly, and pressed his eyebrows with one hand, as if he had just entered a state of mind.

Xuan Xie: "..."

Comparing the two sides, he just beeped a long series, as if he was talking to himself.

However, the master still paid attention to him. Xuan Xie had been with him for many years and had long been accustomed to his master's perfunctory attitude. Usually his reporting was just a formality. Generally speaking, the master would not care about the big and small matters that he talked about.

It goes in the left ear and out the right ear.

Xuan Xie raised his hand, and the demon general behind him immediately escorted more than thirty women, and they stood in six rows one after another.

The huge palace, even with so many people standing there, seemed extremely empty. They stood under the long steps, their expressions were panicked and frightened, but they were still trying to stay calm, completely unaware that they were only a thin line away from death.

Xuan Xuan lowered his head and said, "These are all the people left. Master, please take a look."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Qiu heard the rustling sound again.

Those vines came out of the ground again.

"Close your eyes."

Qing Ye's lazy voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Bai Qiu was stunned for a moment, looked around, and saw that no one responded, then she realized that he was talking to her.

She closed her eyes with a complicated mood.

The moment he closed his eyes, he heard countless screams, the splatter of blood, and the sound of human bodies falling to the ground.

It was like an extremely rapid massacre.

Bai Qiu's scalp was numb, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard the dragging sound of a human body again, as if he was disposing of a corpse.

After a while, Qing Ye's voice sounded again: "Open your eyes."

Bai Qiu opened her eyes.

Everything was clean, as if nothing had happened, and those thirty lives seemed to be just an illusion she had before.

Bai Qiu felt an inexplicable chill down his spine.

Too cruel.

Did you kill him directly without asking?

Sure enough, the devil is a devil. No matter what, he is a cruel devil. To him, thirty lives are just a matter of a snap of a finger.

Bai Qiu has heard people say how scary demon cultivators are since she was a child. The first time she saw him, she was almost strangled to death. Now that she saw him again, she didn't expect such a scene again...

Killing others is easy, but what about killing her? How deep his feelings are for her?

Isn't he afraid that his "novice" is there?

Does she not care? Or has she already been exposed?

But is this the reaction to exposure?

It can't be because of teeth grinding, right?

Before Bai Qiu could figure it out, Qingye suddenly said: "Go out first."

Bai Qiu hesitated again, and realized that he was talking about her again. Under the gaze of all the demon cultivators, she slowly walked down the steps, then walked faster and faster, and slipped out.

The moment she stepped out of the palace door, the heavy door in front of her slammed shut, cutting off all light, leaving only the dark totems on the door and the gorgeous patterns inlaid with cold jade, glowing with a faint light.

Bai Qiu leaned against a stone pillar and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Her mind is still a little confused now, she wants to think quietly...

Across a door, Heng Mingjun's breathing suddenly became chaotic.

Killing was just a matter of time for him, but the way he killed just now was too cruel and showed a little impatience. Xuan Xie had already guessed that his old illness was coming on, so he quickly stepped forward and said: "Master, do you need my subordinates to help you?"

Protector?"

"No need." Qingye held his head, because he had a splitting headache, his dark eyes were strangely red, and the hand holding on the armrest was filled with black air.

Even though he was in unspeakable pain, his expression did not change much, but he looked much more ferocious, and the ivy on the soles of his feet was about to move.

"Why hide people secretly?" Qing Ye asked in a cold voice.

Hearing this, Xuan Xie immediately knelt on the ground in fear and said: "My subordinates feel that Bai Qiu... may be related to the previous incident of driving away the spirit snake. I want to interrogate her alone and then hand her over to the master for disposal."

"Excuse."

Although he is an old devil, he usually seems too lazy to even use his brain. In fact, there are very few things that can be hidden from him.

Xuan Xuan became more and more frightened and could only confess honestly: "My subordinates...are somewhat attracted to her."

"She is a noob."

Qingye opened his eyes and told him directly.

Xuan Xie suddenly raised his head, in disbelief, and remained silent for a long time before hesitatingly asked: "Did the master find the jade slip on her body last night?"
To be continued...