This girl is a streetwalker in the demon world

After they waited in the temporary military camp for a while, someone from Bu Tiansi came to check on the situation.

Several white clouds floated in the sky, and on them stood three Bu Tiansi in black. These three people were not like ordinary monks, as they all had hooks, knives and chains, and had murderous looks on their faces. They were actually the dark prison guards in the White Tower who were responsible for detaining and guarding the evil prisoners!

Upon seeing this, the Qingzhou evil ghost forcefully stabbed Shan Gu Zhenren, who was still looking around nearby. The two adjusted their breathing and tried their best to fit in with the identity of "Bu Tiansi monks".

He hid his hands in his sleeves and gently waved his fingertips in the air, controlling Feng Changsong to come out to greet the three people.

Not good, not good. Although he had been prepared and used Master Shan Gu's "Flower Skin Technique" to cover them with the skins of dead monks, he could restore the appearance and breath of the dead to the greatest extent and obtain the memory of the corpse for a period of time. This was definitely a good helper for murder and arson. This was also the reason why the Qingzhou evil ghost tolerated this fool.

But neither of them expected that not only could they not approach the White Tower, but the people who came were even from the secret cell! Could it be that the White Tower had discovered something?

And Master Shan Gu was worthy of his years of immersion in the art of disguise. His psychological quality was naturally not comparable to that of the Qingzhou evil ghost. When he saw the Qingzhou evil ghost so panicked, he laughed in his heart.

The guards in the dark prison jumped down from the clouds and came straight to Feng Changsong. The leading woman asked bluntly, "Feng Changsong, what is the secret order that the master gave you?"

Feng Changsong smiled slightly and answered frankly: "Ye Shengsheng, bones are vast, the wind blows the grass low to see the King of Hell."

The woman nodded and asked again: "What was the sutra that the Immortal preached two days ago about?"

This time, Feng Changsong frowned and recalled carefully, or rather, it was the Qingzhou evil ghost behind Feng Changsong that was recalling. After completely torturing Feng Changsong's will to collapse, it did receive a memory. Feng Changsong seemed to have heard the scriptures of the Seven Stars Immortal two days ago, but for some reason, there were only some vague fragments.

"The two are the body and soul, the fetus nourishes the body and soul. The human body can live forever. Therefore, those who are good at health care can see, hear and feel the body."

"Make those who desire it **, and those who do not desire it **, use ** to transform **, and use ** to transform **. ****, ** God is righteous."

In my memory, there was a strange voice constantly chanting scriptures, and it seemed that it was the scriptures that the woman was saying.

The Qingzhou evil ghost was about to open his mouth to repeat the scripture passage, but suddenly he thought of something and became horrified.

The woman asked, "What? Can't you answer?" As soon as she finished speaking, the hook knife on her waist, which had taken countless heads, was placed across Feng Changsong's neck. The woman said coldly, "If you can't answer, you are a spy. According to the law, you should be beheaded!"

The heart of the Qingzhou evil ghost was pounding wildly. It was the horror between life and death, the struggle between emotion and reason, and the madness of self-confidence and inferiority being unified in an instant!

Should he trust her, or should he trust his own judgment?

After a moment, or perhaps tens of thousands of years, the woman had lost her patience and was about to behead Feng Changsong. At this time, he slowly said, "Qiu Jiu, I am old and can no longer remember the content of the sermon."

"Blasphemy against an immortal, do you know what crime you committed?" Qiu Jiu, the ruthless jailer who escorted Shao Shuang'er into the White Pagoda, asked in a cold voice, as if Feng Changsong had committed some heinous crime.

Feng Changsong shook his head pretentiously, sighed, and replied: "Really, this is the only thing I can't remember no matter how hard I try."

The Qingzhou evil ghost and Shan Gu Zhenren were both very nervous. The Qingzhou evil ghost quietly pinched the thread, ready to detonate Feng Changsong at any time to buy time to escape.

breathe……

Qiu Jiu stared at Feng Changsong, and the strength in his hands was slowly increasing.

breathe……

The other two jail guards pulled out the chains, and they fell to the ground with a clanking sound.

breathe……

Feng Changsong's expression remained calm, as if he was not afraid at all.

breathe……

A gust of wind suddenly blew up around him, lifting Qiu Jiu's clothes slightly.

Just when everyone thought Qiu Jiu was going to take action, she suddenly put away her hook knife, stepped aside, and said to Feng Changsong in a businesslike manner, "Master Feng, please."

"Feng Changsong" seemed to be frightened and did not respond immediately. It was not until Qiu Jiu asked again that he wiped the non-existent cold sweat from his forehead and smiled at Qiu Jiu: "Master Qiu, you really scared me."

"If Lord Feng is devoted to Daxuan and loyal to the Lord of the White Pagoda, how could he feel guilty?" Qiu Jiu said.

Feng Changsong laughed loudly and said, "What do we cultivators have to fear? When I think about it carefully, it must be because the Master has boundless magical powers, and mortals like us cannot remember all of His teachings. Changsong did not dare to lie to the Master, so he had to tell the truth."

"Heh," Qiu Jiu echoed perfunctorily, and then said, "Lord Feng, please follow me back to the White Tower."

Feng Changsong jumped onto the white cloud and asked casually, "Why are you surrounding them? Aren't we going back to the White Pagoda?"

Qiu Jiu grabbed the knife, walked step by step to the front of the Qingzhou evil ghost, and replied: "I need to confirm whether there are any evil spirits mixed in with them."

The Qingzhou evil ghost's hand hidden in his sleeve couldn't help but tremble. This damn woman is really difficult to deal with! It's a pity that they are outnumbered now and it's not easy to use the silk pulling technique. Otherwise, it will definitely use the silk pulling technique to torture Qiu Jiu until the sky collapses and the earth breaks apart!

The cold light reflected from the hook knife shone on the face of the Qingzhou evil ghost. Cold, bloody, and violent were the words that represented Qiu Jiu.

The back of the Qingzhou evil ghost was already soaked with cold sweat. He glanced at the Shan Gu Zhenren next to him and saw that he was still calm and confident of victory. He was very anxious, but could not vent his feelings. He had to suppress the urge to escape and watched Qiu Jiu looking at them with a mirror.

The mirror was made of brass with a smooth surface that could reflect a person's face. The Qingzhou evil ghost's heart was beating wildly, but when the mirror shone on him, he suddenly calmed down.

In the mirror, it was clearly the appearance of the little monk he was in disguise.

Qiu Jiu tried several more methods and seeing that there were no other problems, he was completely relieved and let them fly the clouds themselves and return to the White Pagoda to report on their work.

On the cloud, everyone felt tired and there was no communication. Only when Master Shan Gu was on the cloud, he winked at the Qingzhou evil ghost in a secret place for a long time, showing off his disguise skills.

The Qingzhou evil ghost couldn't help but sigh in his heart that this kind of "disguise" is no longer a "disguise", it can even be regarded as "possessing another's body"!

After sitting safely on the cloud, it began to feel scared. If it had told the contents of Feng Changsong's memory, Qiu Jiu would have killed them all on the spot.

The reason is simple. Before coming to the imperial capital, the Qingzhou evil ghost had done a lot of intelligence research. One of the seemingly insignificant pieces of information saved its life today.

The intelligence reads:

"The Lord of the White Pagoda, whose Dharma name is 'Seven Stars True Man', is also known as 'The Mysterious Master of Divine Divination'. No one knows how long this person will live, what he looks like, or what his voice sounds like."

"Because, for those who have seen His face and heard His voice, this part of their memory will be blurred."

Therefore, when Qiu Jiu used questions like "The Seven Stars Immortal preached" to test the Qingzhou evil ghost, it would subconsciously search Feng Changsong's memory, trying to find out what the Seven Stars Immortal actually said.

But, as long as he has this awareness, it proves that he is the one who has taken over the body of Monk Bu Tiansi.

Because the people in the Astronomy Department know very well that the real person is unpredictable, uncalculatable, and unmemorable.

The Qingzhou evil ghost wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and thought to himself, it was a close call, he almost got fooled.