Exorcism Xiaojiaofei: The Beast Blood Lord is a strong pet

Chapter 248 Losing Herself 32
"Engong, you don't want to pull out all the weeds to find a horse, do you? How can this be possible?"

Ye Qizhu narrowed his eyes: "Do I look that stupid?"

The demon in the bottle quickly shook his head: "No, that's not what the little demon meant."

Not knowing whether to laugh or cry, the demon in the bottle had to come back with a large bundle of grass leaves, but looked at Ye Qizhu who was sitting on the ground and carefully twisted the grass leaves into a rope bit by bit.

"Grandpa, what are you doing?"

"Have you ever flown a kite?"

"Wind...a kite?"

Ye Qizhu smiled slyly: "Yes, a kite."

……

Promise enchantment.

Han Yabai hurried into the main hall, and went straight to the proud man sitting on the throne, as soon as he approached, it seemed that the breath in the whole space was about to stagnate.

"Your Majesty." Han Yabai opened his palm, and a soul exuding a majestic aura floated up, "I found it!"

Looking at the soul in Han Yabai's hands, Yin Qianliu narrowed his eyes slightly: "Very good, I must transform into a demon within three days."

"Yes."

Clenching his fists, Han Yabai thought for a while, and quickly said: "Your Majesty, this subordinate went out to inquire about two pieces of news this time."

"Say."

"Yes. The first news is about Jinglingtang. They spend a lot of money to recruit people to catch demons for them."

Yin Qianliu sank immediately: "There are such things."

Han Yabai was also surprised: "Your Majesty, this Jingling Hall has always only accepted demon souls, and the subordinates have sent people to find out where they kept these captured demons alive, and what their purpose is, whether they are related to the demon prison or not. child related."

Yin Qianliu said coldly, "Madam Luo, the great elder of the Jingling Hall, and the demons have no mutual hatred. This matter should have nothing to do with the devil. What is the second thing?"

Han Yabai gritted his teeth: "It's Jiang Zonglin."

Yin Qianliu frowned: "Jiang Zonglin? Wasn't his body burned to ashes by the thunder?"

Han Yabai clenched his fists: "This is the strange thing about my subordinates. If Jiang Zonglin was struck by the sky lightning, let alone his body, he would hardly survive his soul, but my subordinates saw him appear alive in Jiangmen with their own eyes. In the funeral procession, the tombs of Jiang Qingjun and Jiang Qingcheng were presented."

With a sudden breath, Yin Qianliu's brows were tightly wrinkled due to the unhealed wound on his chest.

"Your Majesty." Han Yabai worried, "There is no lifeless magic breath, your injury..."

Yin Qianliu took a deep breath, and a dangerous cold light instantly illuminated the bottom of his deep eyes.

"Sending Jiang Zonglin's ashes back to Jiangmen, this idiot wants to throw himself into a trap."

……

The golden brilliance of the morning sun sprinkled on the endless meadow, a layer of golden yellow floated from the emerald green, and the sky was blue and flawless, just like a fairyland.

Ye Qizhu held the straw rope in his hand, and the other end of the straw rope was tied to the demon in the bottle, and the demon in the bottle was flying in mid-air with a look of lovelessness on his face.

"Have it?"

"Back to benefactor, no."

"have not Get it yet?"

"Go back to benefactor, I haven't found it yet."

Ye Qizhu's mouth was parched, from dark to dawn, he didn't go out to this barren grassland, he didn't find the horse, and he didn't even see half of the people.

Stopping to look up at the demon in the bottle, Ye Qizhu could only sigh helplessly: "Forget it, then you should come down and rest first, I happen to be hungry too."

The demon in the bottle descended slowly, and inadvertently raised his eyes to look at the distant meadow, suddenly saw a brown figure almost submerged in the grass as tall as a person, and quickly shouted: "Grandfather, horse! Yes! horse!"

(End of this chapter)