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The hot temperature can be felt personally.

The little girl talked about it because she was afraid of holding hands, and the two big men were chatting, what did they look like.

Fang Sheng wanted to break free, but when he thought that he couldn't see his own hand clearly, let alone other people, no one saw it, it seemed nothing, and he didn't feel embarrassed.

By coincidence, he didn't break free and let Feng Lin hold him.

The cries of children were getting closer and closer, as if they were right at the bow of the ship.

Stretching his neck, Fang Sheng couldn't help but move forward, trying to see if he could see where the child was crying.

He was exploring, when suddenly the fog in front of him disappeared, and his vision immediately became clear, as if the obstacle in front of him had been removed by someone.

In front is the shore, the shore is not big, the pier is dilapidated and dilapidated, less than 30 square meters, and a tattered flag hangs on the bamboo pole on the shore, with only the word "Shang" left, which shows that it has not been repaired for a long time.

This... This is Shang Yuan?

Fang Sheng was puzzled for a moment, and was immediately attracted by the cry of the child.

The child was crying under the flagpole.

Seeing clearly, Fang Sheng saw that the child was a little demon, a fox demon, like a 6 or 7-year-old child.

The little fox hugged the flagpole, crying so heartbreakingly, his big mouth wanted to grin behind his ears.

He Qi was the first to jump off the boat. He didn't even look at the child. He looked around the vast sea, pinched his waist, and shouted to the other side of the flag: "Little old man, ferry!"

Later, he said to the people on board: "The transfer station, I haven't arrived at Shangyuan yet."

This He Qi was cruel enough to turn a deaf ear to the little demon's cries.

Seeing that the little fox was pitiful, Fang Sheng let go of Feng Lin's hand to go down, but Feng Lin tightened his grip instead: "What are you doing?"

"Go and have a look," Fang replied naturally, "The child is crying like that, so we can't just ignore it."

"That's a demon, you're human." Feng Lin reminded with an accentuated tone.

"I know." Fang Sheng was puzzled, not understanding what Feng Lin meant.

Feng Lin looked at Fang Sheng for a few seconds, said nothing, and let go of his hand.

Fang Sheng got off the boat quickly, went to the edge of the flag, squatted in front of the little fox, and asked softly, "Little friend, why are you here by yourself?"

The little fox glanced at Fang Sheng, ignored him, and cried even harder.

The child doesn't know why his voice is so loud, and the eardrum of the crying person hurts.

Fang Sheng reached into his bosom, took out a lamb made of paper, and waved it in front of the little fox: "Look, the lamb is not cute, don't cry, brother will give it to you, okay?"

When the little fox saw the lifelike lamb, he stopped crying.

Looking at the lamb in Fang Sheng's hand, the little guy twitched: "I, I won't cry, do you really give it to me?"

"Well, I really give it to you." Fang Sheng smiled softly, and said, "Tell brother, where is your adult?"

Wiping away his tears, the little fox took a deep breath and stopped crying.

He didn't reply to Fang Sheng's words, but took a bite of "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

The child's mouth is so big...

Fang Sheng looked at himself and saw that the child had both hands in his mouth, he couldn't laugh or cry.

Rubbing the little fox's head, Fang Sheng coaxed: "Baby, this is made of paper. You can't eat it. Tell my brother where you live. My brother will treat you to real mutton later."

With Fang Sheng's hand in his mouth, the little fox was still reluctant to let go. He blinked his big eyes and said vaguely: "I don't know, I'm here to find Mom and Dad."

Feng Lin also got off the boat, stood behind Fang Sheng, looked at the little demon with his hands behind his back, and said indifferently, "Let go."

Seeing Fenglin's cold face, the little fox spoke coldly, his eyes drooped, and he wanted to cry when he let go.

Fang Sheng turned his head to look at Fenglin reproachfully, but at the end of the questioning look in Shangfenglin's eyes, he faltered again.

His gaze seemed to be questioning Fang Sheng, why did he give the lamb to someone else.

Coughing twice, Fang Sheng put away the lamb, wiped his hands, picked up the little fox and said, "Don't be afraid, big brother is not a bad person, we will take you home."

He Qi, who was pinching his waist next to him, who was bored, heard the words and said: "You really deserve to be a member of the Yaolian, eight wives have the same temperament, you came to find the power of the king, and send him home? Are you sure there is no time delay?" ?”

Of course Fang Sheng knew how heavy the burden was on them, but he couldn't bear to leave such a child in the middle of the sea by himself.

"Why don't you go first?" Fang Sheng held the little fox in his arms, embarrassed.

"Let's go first?" He Qi sneered: "The things Fang Chen gave can only be used by you. Let's go first. How?"

"Feng..." Fang Sheng wanted to say that Feng Lin could also use it, and he could also see the aura, but just as he opened his mouth, Feng Lin pulled him secretly and stopped him.

"Perhaps Xiao Yao's home is also in Shangyuan." Feng Lin turned his black eyes slightly, and his gaze shifted to Xiao Yao's face: "Why are you here by yourself?"

The little fox hugged Fangsheng's neck and stuck it close: "My sister and I came to find Mom and Dad."

"Your sister?" He Qi came back to his senses, looked at the little demon again and asked, "What about your sister?"

"My sister..." The little fox tilted his head, bit his lips and thought about it, and after thinking for a few seconds, he pointed behind He Qi and said, "She was here just now, and then she disappeared."

Everyone looked in the direction pointed by the little fox, and an old man on a boat appeared on the originally endless sea.

The old man was wearing a bamboo hat and was as skinny as a stick. The closer he got, the more frightening he looked.

He is more like a bone covered with a layer of skin, the exposed limbs have no fat or muscle at all.

When he looked at it suddenly, he thought he had hit a ghost.

The hull of the ship is also dilapidated, just like an old man, barely supporting it.

When the old man got off the boat, he took off his bamboo hat, and everyone present gasped.

The old man has no hair, and his head looks like a skeleton with eyes. Needless to say, the whole thing is a walking skeleton.

"Are you looking for Mu Ze again?" The bamboo hat fanned the wind, the old man's voice was hoarse, he looked at He Qi, and said familiarly: "You can't take him away, just give up."

He Qi chuckled, and went over to hug the old man: "Didn't I bring someone here, this time it will definitely work."

Fang Sheng was worried when he saw it, he was really afraid that He Qi's arm would be lost by the old man.

"Hey, take it easy, I'm not as good as I was a hundred years ago."

"I look at you still like that, it's not very good."

Fang Sheng could not help frowning as he listened to the conversation between the two.

A hundred years ago?Perhaps this He Qi was not born a hundred years ago, right?

However, the acquaintance between the two is not pretending. The old man is a bear demon, and his body is also emaciated.

Fang Sheng turned his head to look at Feng Lin, and Feng Lin happened to be looking at him, both of them saw the same doubt in each other's eyes.

The aura on He Qi's body is clearly that of a human being. Humans over a hundred years old have it, but it's impossible for such a young one to have it.

Plastic surgery can't be done like this.

"Little old man, let me ask you, did any little girls board the boat to Shangyuan just now?" He Qi pointed to the little fox in Fang Sheng's arms and said, "A child was lost here."

The old man squinted his eyes, looked at the little fox and recalled for a moment and said, "Oh, why didn't he get on the boat? Wasn't it your family who picked up your sister just now? This family has big hearts."

"No, no," the little fox waved his hands and quickly denied, "I don't know those people. My sister told me to hide, so I hid."

"Oh," the old man understood, "it seems that he was taken away."

The old man seemed to be surprised, shook his head and sighed: "Then I can't get it back."

When the little fox heard it, he was stunned for a few seconds, and then cried again.

"I want my sister, I want my sister!" The little fox cried loudly in Fang Sheng's arms, no matter how Fang Sheng tried to coax him, even if the lamb was taken out.

Fang Sheng hugged the tossing little fox in his arms, and asked, "What do you mean by kidnapping?"

He Qi rolled his eyes and Fang Sheng replied angrily, "It means being kidnapped by human traffickers, no, demon traffickers!"

In fact, Fang Sheng probably guessed that this was the case, but subconsciously he didn't want to admit it, and he felt very uncomfortable when he got a definite answer after asking.

"Senior, let's go to Shangyuan, why not take Xiaobao together, in case we can find his sister, wouldn't it be better?"

He Qi jumped onto the boat, glanced at Fang Sheng, but didn't speak to him.

The little fox was still crying until his voice became hoarse, and he was still calling for his sister.

Dahua and Yuanmeier didn't dare to speak at all, and the fog just came out. The two of them saw Fenglin and Fangsheng holding hands, immersed in unspeakable little emotions, and then saw such a skeleton old man. Don't know the situation.

Feng Lin stood aside, seeing Fang Sheng's stubborn eyes, he would definitely not give up if he didn't bring the little fox with him.

He silenced the little fox's head, and the little fox was surprisingly quiet quickly.

"Since I saw it, it's not impossible to help me along the way, what do you think?"

Feng Lin shifted his gaze to He Qi's face, and stood side by side with Fang Sheng, with a clear stand.

"Hey!" He Qi waved his hand impatiently: "Get on board! Let me tell you, if this kid delays our search for Mu Ze, throw it away for me immediately, don't mention him, I'll throw it away with you if I'm in a hurry!"

Hearing this, Fang Sheng hurriedly boarded the boat and protected the little fox first, then we'll talk about the rest.

When everyone boarded the boat, the old man yelled: "Let's sail!"

Sitting in the boat, the little fox stopped crying, and Fang Sheng took the time to watch the thick fog just now.

He turned his head and saw that the mist behind him was like cotton candy, a mass of whiteness, stopping there like a solid, with obvious boundaries, which should be deliberately arranged.

It's really not easy to come to Shang Yuan, if you are not careful, you may get lost in the mist, Mu Ze hiding here is a good choice.

"Senior, what do you mean, Mu Ze often comes to Shangyuan?" Fang Sheng hugged the little fox and wiped his face.

"Often?" He Qi wiped the sword in his hand, and smiled disdainfully: "The whole Shang Yuan belongs to Mu Ze."

☆、Chapter 17

"what?"

Fang Sheng was stunned, the whole Shang Yuan belonged to Mu Ze?

Aren't they like sheep going into the mouth of a tiger?

No, they are here to catch Mu Ze, that is, a tiger like a sheep?

It doesn't seem right either.

Shut up, Fang is running out of words.

"Thousands of years ago, Shangyuan was not a small island, but a mountain called the Mountain of No Return. Later, with the changes in the earth's crust and Mu Ze's deliberate efforts, it became the current Shangyuan."

Looking at the blade, He Qi flicked it, and his voice was crisp and clear: "Shangyuan is a good place. If I were a demon, I would stay in Shangyuan for the rest of my life."

What he said sounds inconsistent.

"Senior, I heard you tell the boatman that we have known each other for a hundred years, but now you can't say that you are not a monster, is it a little bit?" Fang Sheng gestured in the air, and said tentatively: "Contradictory?"

He Qi was stunned for a moment, Diao Erlang raised his sword in his hand, waved his hand casually and replied: "I'm talking nonsense, you also believe it."

This He Qi is really strange, before he always said that he had lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and he still swears by it, but now everyone believed it, but he denied it again.

When Fang Sheng wanted to ask something again, He Qi turned around and talked to the boatman, but Fang Sheng ignored him.

Listening to He Qi talking to the boatman, it's nothing more than how nice Shang Yuan is.

Beautiful women and good wine are indispensable, and there are also secret and shady activities. Fang Sheng also has a general idea of ​​what happened to little fox sister.

In the past, Shangyuan was a gathering place for monsters, and only monsters could come to this place. It was originally a good place for peace and entertainment. Later, the monsters outside learned the business of abducting and selling children from humans, and they had bad intentions. Today's business.

In the past, Mu Ze would not allow such bad monsters to come to Shangyuan, but in the past hundred years, Mu Ze seldom came to Shangyuan, and the monsters there became more and more presumptuous.

Speaking of the reason why Mu Ze didn't come to Shangyuan, it was probably because He Qi had been looking for Mu Ze recently, and Mu Ze had been looking for him too often, so Mu Ze hid himself.

The reason why He Qi was not blacklisted by Shang Yuan was because every time He Qi went, even if he couldn't find Mu Ze, he would catch a few bad monsters and do some good things for Shang Yuan.

Fang Sheng was sitting in the stern of the boat, holding the little fox in his arms, listening to the two talking, and panicked with embarrassment.

The Union of Monsters said that people are not allowed to interact with monsters to protect humans. Generally speaking, humans are far less powerful than monsters, but after hearing what the boatman said, he couldn't tell whether it was humans or monsters.

Vicious and subtle pollution is more frightening than any kind of magic.

Fang Sheng thought about the matter in his heart, and found that his vision became less and less clear.

When I looked up, it was dark.

It's strange, before entering the fog, it was already bright tomorrow, why now, it's dark again.

He looked up at the time, it was almost six o'clock in the morning.

Further on, the sky is darker and the stars are out.

The little fox was lying on the side of the boat, stretching his hands into the sea water to play, he pulled Fang Sheng's sleeves, and said cheerfully: "Look, brother, the stars in Shang Yuan's water are the most beautiful."

Fang Sheng followed the strength of the little fox and lay on the side of the boat. The stars reflected in the sea were brighter than diamonds. He grew up in the city and had never seen so many stars.

Good-looking is good-looking, but suddenly it gets dark, which is still strange.

When something goes wrong, Fang Sheng's first thought is to find Fenglin, the two of them can always find the same problem together.

Feng Lin stood at the bow of the boat with his hands behind his back. He took off his formal clothes and changed into a casual black mist.

His tall figure and his quiet and ruthless temperament blend into the world, which is intriguing.

"Why is it dark?" Feng Lin looked at the flickering lights in the distance, and asked slowly.

The boatman took the boat and returned with a smile: "Shangyuan is different from the outside. It is always dark all year round. Mu Ze said that there is not enough Shengxiao every night, and it is good to have Shengxiao every now and then."

He Qi snorted coldly, and said disdainfully, "Nonsense!"

"Sit tight, we're almost there!" The boatman took the boat and arrived at the real Shangyuan not long after.

As mentioned in He Qi's chat before, Shangyuan is a small island, the whole island is brightly lit, singing and dancing, and the street decoration is completely different from that of the city, more like strayed into an ancient alley.

There are hawkers selling sugar at the pier, and they make all kinds of little monster shapes, which are cute. Here, the monsters don’t need to hide, they dress casually, with ears and tails exposed, and laughter can be heard everywhere.

Fang Sheng was stunned for a moment, he had only seen this kind of scene in books and anime, but now it really appeared in front of his eyes, he couldn't react.

The little fox quickly got off the boat, jumped and pointed at the sugar man and clamored for it.

This is also the first time for Dahua Yuanmeier to come here, it is simply a paradise among demons.

They didn't feel dizzy anymore, their stomachs didn't hurt anymore, everything was novel to look at, Dahua didn't change back to human shape at all, and just followed behind everyone without restraint, very comfortable.

Fang Sheng went to the sugar figurine stand, took out his wallet and bought the sugar figurine that the little fox wanted, and asked the shopkeeper: "Excuse me, did you see a little girl who looks like him go ashore not long ago?"

Picking up the little fox, Fang Sheng asked the shopkeeper to take a closer look.

"Hey, you are embarrassing me. There are so many monsters going ashore every day. Where should I remember?"

The shopkeeper teased the little fox, and said: "Look, Shangyuan is a place that all monsters yearn for. This is your first time here. Do you need a guide?"

Following the shopkeeper's words, Fang Sheng turned his head to look at the sea, and there were boats coming towards Shang Yuan in all directions. Some monsters couldn't wait, so they simply gave up on the boat and jumped on it.

It turns out that there are more than one entrance to Shangyuan, and there are more than one punters.

"Let's go, what kind of tour guide do you want, do you really think you're here to play?" He Qi took a sugar figurine without giving money, glanced at Fang Sheng and said, "I want to play, next time."

Seeing that He Qi took away his sugar figurine, the sugar figurine vendor was not in a hurry or annoyed, and said loudly to his back: "Mu Ze has sent many new singers, He Qi, why don't you go and have a look?"

He Qi turned his back and clenched his fists tightly. He took a deep breath, turned around and gritted his teeth and said, "No!"

He Qi strode ahead to open the way, Fang Sheng and others followed behind.

As he walked, Fang Sheng realized that there was no one else, where would Feng Lin be?

He turned around and saw that Feng Lin was still at the sugar figurine, he bought a sugar figurine, paid the money, and then slowly caught up.

Fang Sheng couldn't help but want to laugh, Feng Lin was usually as cold as ice, but he was still flirtatious, he liked these gadgets, at this opportunity, he must laugh at Feng Lin.

"Here," approaching, Feng Lin handed the little sugar figurine to Fang Sheng: "Take a bite, sweet tooth."

Fang Sheng's ridicule stuck in his throat, and he swallowed it back. He lowered his head, and took the sugar figurine that Feng Lin handed over. It was a lamb, and the snow-white icing shimmered, making it alluring.

"Here, mine?" Fang Sheng still didn't realize it, he's not a child, why would you give him a sugar figurine?

"Well," Feng Lin nodded, and continued to move forward: "Don't fall behind."

The little fox held Fang Sheng's hand, tilted his head and looked at the two of them, with a sugar figurine in his mouth, and smiled: "You are like father and mother, father always gives mother presents."

Fang Sheng's hands trembled, and the sugar figurine almost fell off.

Feng Lin was calm, and glanced at the little fox, as calm as ever: "Indeed, I am taking care of Fang Sheng."

Fang Sheng's ears were red, and he quickly denied, "No, no, we didn't!"

He wanted to explain that he didn't have that kind of relationship with Feng Lin, but when he lowered his head, the little fox continued to eat sugar man, completely ignoring Fang Sheng's reaction.

Moving his lips, Fang Sheng turned his head to look at Feng Lin again, Feng Lin was still indifferent and unaffected by the metaphor of the little fox.

"Well, Feng Lin," Fang Sheng leaned over, pinched the candy figurine in his hand and scratched his eyebrows and asked, "Do you know what it means, love between a man and a woman?"

"Love between husband and wife, love between men and women, I understand, why ask this?" Feng Lin answered smoothly, Fang Sheng's ears became redder.

"Then, don't you think it's wrong for the little fox to compare you and me to his parents?"

"Oh, I thought you had a sweetheart." Feng Lin turned his hands away, looked ahead, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth: "You're not a woman, why not?"

Fang Sheng: ...

Well, what he knew clearly in his heart was that he was thinking too much.

Take a sip of the sugar man, don't say it, it's really delicious.

Feng Lin walked close to Fang Sheng with his hands behind his back, he glanced at Fang Sheng from time to time, and seeing him eating sweets happily, he couldn't help but feel happy.

It really is a little ghost, and little ghosts like sweets.

"Brother," as he walked, the little fox became depressed again after eating the candy man. He hooked his hands and asked, "When shall we go to Shangyuan?"

Fang Sheng stopped, knelt down and helped the little fox wipe his mouth: "This is Shang Yuan. When my brother finds a clue, I will take you to see my sister."

Pouting his mouth, the little fox said dissatisfiedly: "Brother is lying, this is not Shangyuan. Mom and Dad took us to Shangyuan before, it's not like this."

"It's not like this?" Feng Lin turned to look at Feng Lin, and doubts appeared in Feng Lin's eyes.

"What's that like?" Fang Sheng asked the little fox, "Tell brother, brother will take you to find it."

"This is Shangyuan's street, not Shangyuan. The place where our parents took us last time is a big forest!"

Drawing a big circle with his hands in the air, the little fox went on to say, "There are many, many big trees, as well as a small gazebo and Uncle Muze."

As soon as he heard Mu Ze's name, Fang Sheng subconsciously withdrew his strength, and his tone was a little urgent: "Do you still remember how to get there?"

"I don't remember," the little fox shook his head, despising Fang Sheng: "If I know, I don't need your help."

Fang Sheng: ...

"Where do you live in the forest?" He Qi didn't know when he was standing behind Fang Sheng. With a sullen face, he asked the little fox, "How long ago?"

The little fox was afraid, and got into Fang Sheng's arms, and replied in a low voice: "I live in a villa, and there are three big hibiscus trees outside the villa. I went there a long time ago when I was young."

Seeing He Qi's brows tightened, Fang Sheng comforted the little fox and asked, "Does senior know the forest that Xiao Bao talked about?"

Holding the sword in his hand, He Qi said in a serious tone, "Of course I know, what he's talking about is not Shang Yuan, but Not Returning to the Mountain."

"Not returning to the mountain?" If Fang Sheng remembered correctly, Shang Yuan was reformed by not returning to the mountain.

The little fox said that he went there when he was a child, and he is not very old now. Although the lifespan of monsters is long, it does not mean that childhood can last a hundred years.

This Shangyuan has a history of nearly a hundred years and nearly a thousand years. It can't be that the little fox was also a child a thousand years ago, right?

"I want to eat candy." The little fox reached for the lamb in Fang Sheng's hand, just as his fingertips touched the candy stick, there was a sudden commotion.

A burly man with a height of nearly 1.9 meters, holding a big ax in his hand, his eyes were shattered, and he rushed towards the people of Yaolian desperately.

"He Qi, take your life!"

☆、Chapter 18

Before the others understood the situation, there was a crisp "ding", and He Qi drew his sword to block the giant ax that the big man struck.

"He Qi, you killed my son and still dare to go back to Shangyuan. Today I will use your blood to sacrifice my son's spirit in heaven!" I can't wait to bleed.

"Small little guy, your son has done something outrageous and he deserves it!" He Qi's sword is not a vegetarian either. Although the blade is not as scary as the giant axe, its strength cannot be underestimated. Easily block the attack of the giant axe.

Fang Sheng was right behind He Qi, and he could see clearly.

That big man is a rat demon, the aura on his body is not pure, and he has not yet reached the point of becoming a demon. However, this obsession and hatred continue, and becoming a demon will happen sooner or later.

Picking up the silly little fox, Fang Sheng quickly retreated to a safe place and reminded He Qi: "Senior, be careful, the rat demon might be possessed."

He Qi laughed disapprovingly when he heard the words: "Oh, my son is not educated well, and he can become a demon with this little thing, okay, it's good to be a demon, and if he is a demon, grandpa will save himself from having scruples in killing him!"

With a strong arm, He Xi pushed the mouse demon back again and again.

Holding the giant axe, the rat demon gasped for breath. His forehead, neck, and arms had bulging veins, and his muscles expanded, breaking the originally fitting clothes.

"Give it to me, kill him!" Swinging the huge axe, the mouse demon pointed at He Qi.

Soon, there were bursts of screams in the alley, and then, many people with axes rushed out, shouting and attacking the people of the Yaolian.

Fang Sheng fixed his eyes and saw that they were all rat demons.

Rats give birth to cubs and give birth to a litter for a lifetime.

The relatives of the Rat Demon, organized and organized, can pull out a company!

Seeing this, the peddlers hurried to find a place to hide nearby. Some of them didn't know where to go, so they fell directly into the sea to seek refuge.

Fang Sheng took out a protective talisman and stuck it on the little fox's forehead, making him a full-body protection.

"Hide behind me." Fang Sheng told the little fox, just as he stood up, a cloud of black mist wrapped around him, protecting him.

He subconsciously looked at Fenglin, Fenglin was fighting with the rat monsters, Dahua and Yuanmeier were not at ease.

The enemy's ability is not very strong, but there are too many, and there are innocent people around, so it is difficult to use their hands.

The talisman in Fang Sheng's hand flew out, at most giving you a little protection. The attacking talisman in his hand is all range damage. If you really use it, you may not hurt innocent people.

Dahua has always been in the form of a leopard, with a little mouse in his mouth.

He didn't directly bite each one to death, but just picked it up and threw it out, controlling the opponent's movements.

Yuan Meier flew into the air, shot feathers and knocked out the axes in the hands of the rat demons, and then the black mist from Fenglin entangled each other, several rat demons entangled together, packed them and threw them aside.

He Qi was at the front, blocking the boss of the rat monsters, and the two fought, not daring to let go of their moves.

The Rat Demon has a huge body and looks cumbersome, but in fact it is flexible, swinging the giant ax without hesitation.

He Xi held a sword in his hand, and his every move was unambiguous, and it was effortless to deal with it.

The two wrestled together, and the sound of weapons colliding with each other was endless, and the speed was extremely fast.

While Fang Sheng was protecting the little fox beside him, he was also observing the rat demon in front of him.

His aura became more and more turbid, and he failed to take advantage of dozens of moves with He Qi, and his mood became more and more irritable.

However, He Qi is not a good person, he is sloppy when fighting, and his words are even more slovenly. The angry mouse monster hates him more and more, and wants to hack him to death!

"Try harder, you didn't eat, or your ax didn't eat?"

"The last time you fought, you weren't like this. You bastard, don't mess up your breath. Yes, this is the best!"

The rat demon was smoked by He Qiqi's seven orifices, and his movements were not as sharp as before.

He Qi's movements are nimble, and he can counterattack while dodging the attack. Every time he counterattacks, He Qi uses the back of the knife. To the rat demon, this is simply an insult!

"Come down for me!"

He Xi put one hand on the mouse demon's shoulder, wrapped around the mouse demon's neck, and circled down like a snake. The mouse demon reached out to grab He Qi, and He Qi landed easily. The back of the knife did not forget to knock the mouse demon while landing neck.

Even though it was the back of the knife, the strength was still unclear. This time, the rat demon who smashed it staggered a few steps forward, completely annoyed.

"He Qi!! I'll kill you, I'm going to kill you!" Swinging the giant axe, the rat demon slashed straight at He Qi.

"Rough," He Qi didn't pay attention at all: "There are flaws all over."

He Qi raised his sword to block it, Fang Sheng saw it clearly from another place, the rat demon had already become possessed, and the demonic aura was wrapped around the axe, which was the same effect as the two kinds of demonic aura intertwined on Xia Qing's vines before.

"careful!"

Fang Sheng dashed forward, hugged He Qi's waist and rolled on the spot. At the same time, the protective charms in his hand flew out several times, intercepting the ax blade to block the damage.

With a loud "bang", a crack was opened where the ax landed, leading directly to the sea, and even the sea water was separated by tens of meters.

He Qi turned around and saw the power of the giant axe, and was stunned.

In the past, he had often fought against the rat demon, and he had known the opponent's strength for a long time. Such a large destructive power should not have been.

"Senior, he's bewitched." Fang Sheng shook off the dust from his head, raised his eyes to look at the little fox's hiding place first, and saw that he was fine, so he was relieved and continued, "If you insist on it, I'm afraid it won't work."

No need for Fang Sheng to say much, He Qi also knew that if he really followed up with the move just now, even the sword and the person would be divided into two.

Feng Lin saw that there was a lot of commotion on Fang Sheng's side, and immediately moved closer to him. He was far away, and his spirit was relaxed. The mouse demons who were entangled in the black mist immediately bit the black mist and picked up the ax on the ground. , rushed over again.

Looking at the bewitched rat demon in front of him, blood was flowing down the handle of the giant axe. The attack just now shattered his own tiger's mouth.

The rat demon, as if he didn't know the pain, held his giant ax tightly, and raised his hand to attack again.

"There is a demonic energy on the blade of the axe, so be careful how you deal with it." Fang Sheng got up quickly, took out a protective talisman from his bag, and looked at the direction the giant ax was pointing at. protect the whole.

I can only fight.

"Senior, if you can resist a little, please don't save your energy." Fang Sheng said, and the talisman in his hand flew out a few times, protecting innocent people.

The giant ax fell extremely fast, and the sharp blade came with the wind. He Qi wanted to catch it all, but unfortunately he lacked strength.

He jumped up, and the sword swept across the giant axe, slightly deflecting the path of the giant axe, dispelling part of the force.

Even so, the ground was still cracked, and wherever the sharp blade passed, the protective barriers were all shattered.

The mouse demon's movements were too fast, Fang Sheng was only a human body, and he didn't have time to protect himself, so he could only watch helplessly as the demon spirit rushed towards him with a sharp blade.

A gust of wind blew past, and Fang Sheng stretched out his hands to protect his eyes, without the pain he imagined.

The black mist swirls and drifts in front of him. Fang Sheng slowly raises his head. Feng Lin's back is neither humble nor haughty in front of him. Fang Sheng sees a piece of black mist missing from his calf, and blood spreads down. Soon, the black mist Added it again.

Fang Sheng looked up, facing Shang Feng Lin's icy gaze, his black eyes were lingering with coldness, obviously angry.

A mouse demon took the opportunity to rush to Fang Sheng's back and slammed down hard.

Just as Fang Sheng turned his head, before he could react, a gash was cut in the mouse demon's chest, blood spurted out, and he died immediately.

Dark blue mist wrapped around Feng Lin's palm, his eyes showed a cold light, and his tone was cold like the cold wind in winter: "I don't know what to do, I should kill."

I don't know whether the sentence is talking about Fang Sheng or those idiots, Fang Sheng only feels that Feng Lin's words make him feel a chill in his heart.

Inexplicable fear.

With a "plop", Dahua and Yuanmeier behind fell into the sea.

Dahua and Yuanmeier are dealing with more and more little monsters. The two have never killed monsters. The mouse monsters charge after wave after wave. They can't deal with it. They retreat to the beach, and now they just fall down.

On the contrary, the sea was relatively safe, Feng Lin didn't look at them at all, and walked towards the bewitched rat demon holding the dark blue demonic aura like a sword.

When killing Xia Qing, Fang Sheng had seen Feng Lin's monstrous aura, which lasted for a short time and was extremely lethal.

"I'll help you." Fang Sheng hastened to follow, the bewitched demon can no longer be treated with mercy.

As soon as he stepped forward, a cloud of black mist immediately knocked him to the ground, causing his back to hurt.

"Back off." Feng Lin swept over a cold light, and Fang Sheng lay on the ground shivering, not daring to move.

"He Qi, sword." Feng Lin raised his left hand, and the dark blue mist in his hand floated towards He Qi like a stream.

He Qi understood immediately, got up and jumped to the nearest place to Fenglin, and leaned over the sword in the air, and the dark blue mist quickly wrapped around the sword.

In just five seconds, the Rat Demon raised the third axe and was about to strike it down.

Even if Fang Sheng had enough spells in his hand, it would be too late to protect other people.

The moment the dark blue mist wrapped around the sword, He Qi turned around in the air, and the sword came out of his hand, piercing the mouse demon's heart.

The moment the tip of the sword touched the rat demon, the mist above it suddenly disappeared, and the sword fell to the ground.

He Qi froze for a moment, thinking it was over, he landed on the ground, staring at the mouse demon, clenched his fists tightly, and forgot to breathe.

The mouse demon maintained the movement of raising the ax to split downwards, as if it had been frozen, and did not continue.

There are some things that He Qi cannot see, but Fang Sheng can see.

What dissipated was not only the mist from Fenglin, but also the evil spirit from the rat demon.

Even if the demon energy dissipates, the demon will not be able to survive.

The terrifying rat demon in front of him was already a corpse.

"He's dead." Fang Sheng rubbed his back and got up, avoiding Feng Lin's gaze, approached the rat demon, picked up the sword on the ground, and handed it to He Qi.

He Qi stared at his sword for a few seconds before regaining consciousness and taking it.

"Dead?" He Qi was puzzled, "How did he die?"

At this point, Fang Sheng also wanted to ask, Xia Qing died like this last time, and until now, he didn't know the reason behind Feng Lin's move.

Feng Lin remained silent, ignored Fang Sheng, turned around to approach the little fox, took the little fox's hand, and brought him to Fang Sheng.

Fang Sheng rubbed his nose, not knowing what to say, Feng Lin just now was too scary.

After taking the little fox, he muttered in a low voice, "Thank you."

He Qi in front, with his hands spread on the mouse monster's neck, couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"What kind of demon technique are you doing that broke his heart in an instant?"

"Really?" Feng Lin remained indifferent, turning his hands away, as if he wasn't the one who did the work just now: "Perhaps mercy can't see blood."

"Oh, that's really nice to say, I didn't see you being soft-handed when you started."

The mouse monster that was just killed by Feng Lin was lying on the ground, his blood hadn't clotted yet.

Shang Yuan's guards came late to check the situation.

When the mouse monsters saw that the boss was dead, and the guards came, they immediately turned into prototypes and fled in all directions.

"Tsk, trouble is coming, let's go!" Seeing the guards, He Qi immediately picked up the little fox, brought Shang Sheng and Feng Lin, and went into the nearest alley.

☆、Chapter 19

The four of them ran along the alley. He Xi held a sword in one hand and the little fox in the other, and ran fast ahead.

Fangsheng is in the middle, after the wind is cut off.

A few times Fang Sheng wanted to look back, but Feng Lin was behind him, and he always felt that Feng Lin's eyes were staring at him uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

Passing by a sharp alley, He Qi stopped, took the trash can aside, and knocked on the wall.

After a pause for a few seconds, a soft and sweet voice came from behind the wall: "Who is it?"

"I, He Qi." He Qi looked at the pursuers behind, and hurriedly said, "Open the door!"

The wall melted away like a ripple, revealing a door.

The door opened, and a pair of thin white hands came out, caressing He Qi's chest: "Damn ghost, how long have you been here?"

"Get out!" He Qi threw the little fox to the door, and stepped in roughly.

Fang was afraid that he might break the little fox, so he hurried to follow. Once inside, a man in a cheongsam