I'm a passerby, I'm the daughter of God

Chapter 22 The world is probably full of perfection

"Then why don't you just make it short, Fourth Senior Brother?"

"Well, let's go."

Chi Yue and Liu Chengfeng flew to the inn on their swords and set up several layers of soundproofing.

"Junior sister, I sensed a demonic aura in the Duan residence."

My goodness, it was not just noticed, the whole Duan Mansion was filled with it.

Chi Yue nodded: "Yes."

Then he added: "And there is a faint smell of fishy and bloody smell in the demonic aura."

"Many mortals have been lost in Xiaguang City, all of them are young girls in their teens and 17s. The common people have been searching in vain, so they can only ask for help from the immortal cultivators."

Liu Chengfeng's eyes were unfocused, as if he was recalling something.

"I have been searching in Xiaguang City for a long time, but I still haven't found those girls. I guess they are no longer in Xiaguang City."

"But Xiaguang City discovered this." Liu Chengfeng took out a piece of black reflective scale and handed it to Chi Yue.

"This, is this a snake scale?"

"Yes, I followed the scent on the scales and found Hanshan City."

“However, the aura on the scales is not exactly the same as that of the Duan Mansion. It seems that the Duan Mansion has some more scent.”

"Well, I just came to Duan Mansion to check it out."

"Did you find anything?"

Liu Chengfeng shook his head and said, "Nothing."

"Fourth Brother, let's put aside the things that you can't figure out for now."

"Good night, Fourth Brother. Go to sleep first and we'll talk about tomorrow's affairs tomorrow."

Silent all night.

Chi Yue entered into a state of meditation and practiced, and the evil spirit that she had felt last night came back again.

Chi Yue opened her eyes and followed the evil spirit to Duan's house.

Yunshu sat beside the lotus pond, a gentle breeze blew by, bringing with it a faint fragrance of lotus flowers.

A man in red clothes and with red eyes sat next to her.

"Yun Shu, come with me."

"Where?"

"I will take you to the demon tribe. If you don't want to, I can take you to the human world, a world without immortal cultivators."

Yun Shu shook his head: "I won't leave, Minghe, you should go back to the demon tribe."

"No, you know I can't be too far away from you."

Chi Yue and Liu Chengfeng looked at each other and realized that the other smell in Duan Mansion was from this three-tailed red fox.

Chi Yue is not a tolerant person. If she doesn't eat the melon, she will feel uncomfortable. Seeing these two playing dumb, she has no idea when they can eat the melon.

Liu Chengfeng saw through her thoughts and walked slowly up to the two of them, with Chi Yue following closely behind.

Ming He sensed the danger approaching and was about to activate his demonic power. When he saw Chi Yue, his entire demonic soul was shaken and he couldn't even maintain his human form. He transformed into a demonic body, lying on the ground with his airplane ears exposed.

Chi Yue made a contract with the Phoenix, exuding her dominance. The relatively humble demon tribes could not bear it and surrendered.

Chi Yue looked at the three-tailed red fox on the ground. Her hands itched and she really wanted to pick it up and rub it.

Yun Shu looked at the man and woman in front of him. The man was only in his early twenties, with a crown on his head. The woman was wearing a green shirt and looked about thirteen or fourteen years old. The temperament of the two was definitely not that of ordinary mortals.

"Why did you two come to Duan's house?"

Chi Yue was very familiar with the place. She walked directly to the table, took out two teacups, and poured two cups of tea. She handed one to the fourth brother and took a sip from the other.

He picked up the red fox and rubbed it twice: "Where is your inner elixir? Where did it go?"

Minghe lay on Chiyue's knees in silence.

"Your aura is clean, and you haven't committed any murder. You are only two hundred years old, why are you coming to Hanshan City instead of staying in the demon tribe?"

"Humph, I was just traveling and was attacked by a bad guy, so I came here to recuperate."

Liu Chengfeng said calmly: "Oh? What is the injury that makes your breath weaker as you recuperate?"

"I... this is none of your business."

Yun Shu sat down and looked up at the two people in front of him: "He wanted to save me."

"His demon pill is in my possession."

Yun Shu looked at the fox lying on Chi Yue's knees, his tone a little gloomy.

"Two years ago, I met Ming He in the suburbs. He was seriously injured, so I brought him back to Duan Mansion to recuperate. At that time, I didn't know he was a demon. I thought he was just a little fox injured in the wild."

"Later, I was injured, and Minghe left his inner elixir with me in order to save me."

"Oh? He said he can't be too far away from you, he means he can't be too far away from the demon pill."

Liu Chengfeng took a sip of tea and said, "No wonder your demonic power is so weak. The demonic energy is spreading all over the mansion. Your demonic power is indeed hard to detect."

"Madam, you are not telling the truth. What disease is it that requires a demon pill to be carried with you? And you... have no heartbeat."

A mortal without a heartbeat is no different from a dead person.

Yun Shu's face was filled with fear. She had come to the Duan Mansion to investigate so many immortal cultivators, but no one had ever noticed anything unusual about her. This person in front of her... must be much more powerful than those people before.

Liu Chengfeng put down the teacup and said, "Madam, we have no ill intentions. We just want to know why the demonic energy in the mansion is so strong. This demonic breath is similar to the snake scale breath of the demon tribe in Xiaguang City. I wonder if Madam has heard that nearly 170 or 180 young girls disappeared in Xiaguang City."

"This...I don't know either..."

"Tell me what you know."

Yunshu looked at the tea in the cup.

"My husband and I have been engaged since we were young. We have known each other since childhood. He has not been in good health since he was young, but he could read and write at the age of three and wrote poems at the age of seven. At that time, everyone said that he was the god of literature who came to earth."

"I was still running around the streets, and he was practicing calligraphy. I was flying kites, and he was reading books. I was young at that time, and I always loved to pester him to play with me. But his condition would often get worse the next day. When I was older, I would not always pester him, and he would always come to see me with his toys."

"He made kites, woven grasshoppers, and carved hairpins with his own hands. Later, Sanlang took part in the imperial examinations and won the first place in the imperial examination."

"Since ancient times, when a person's name is on the imperial examination list, the wedding night is a candlelit night. The king wants to marry the princess to Sanlang."

Yun Shu's face was pale. "At that time, I thought he would marry the princess directly. There are many unfeeling men in the world. He really loved me then, and he is also greedy for power now. But I didn't expect Sanlang to reject the king on the spot and come to my house to offer a betrothal gift."

"However, before we got married, my father-in-law Duan Jiagong passed away. Sanlang had just entered the officialdom, so our wedding was postponed. I accompanied him to take office. I have never seen an official better than Sanlang. Mortals have a hard time, birth, aging, sickness and death. And in Pingjing Country, where mortals and immortals are mixed, the people have an even harder time."

"Sanlang dragged his frail body, and he had never slacked off during his three years as an official, but his health was getting worse day by day. After we got married, Sanlang fell seriously ill and couldn't get out of bed."

Yun Shu shed tears when she said this. It can be seen that this couple truly loves each other, and the affection in their eyes cannot lie.

"Later, Sanlang resigned from his post, and we returned to Hanshan City to recuperate. But Sanlang's health never improved."

A man wearing a moon-colored robe, holding a hand guard in his hand, although the weather is not very cold, but you can see that his face is pale, modest and gentle like jade.

The foundation is too poor, even if there are natural resources and treasures, it will be useless. It is probably fate, time, and destiny.

The world is probably perfect, the moon is full and then it wanes, the water is full and then it overflows. It is too amazing, so the body is so weak.

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