Chapter 421 Injury 7
"Speak or not?"

"no!"

Ye Qizhu finally yelled out in pain, Ban Wushuang took her hand back triumphantly, smiled like a victor, and wiped the blood on her nails.

Ye Qizhu glared at Ban Wushuang's hand, no, to be precise, it should be Yining's hand.

When Ban Wushuang was wiping the blood remaining on Yining's fleshy nails, she inadvertently wiped it on her fingertips, just a little bit, but it caused a ray of evil spirit to overflow, but she quickly wiped it off, only for a moment, but was wiped out by Ye Qi Zhu keenly captured it.

Staring at Yining's body in surprise, Ye Qizhu clenched his teeth.

Taking a closer look, it's no wonder she always felt that Yi Ning was different from before, that there was a demon possessing her.

After thinking about it, she quickly and quietly put her right hand behind her back, and stared at Yining's body, as if those clear and sharp eyes could see through those chaotic naked eyes and see the real monster hiding.

However, without waiting for her next reaction, Mrs. Luo, who had been standing by and watching coldly, suddenly frowned.

"It's demonic."

Ye Qizhu snorted and laughed: "Isn't there a demonic aura? The dignified Jingling Hall is not as cynical as the rumors say. It is really a slap in the face to say that I am in collusion with demons."

Mrs. Luo stared at Ye Qizhu coldly, and looked at Ban Wushuang: "There has been a change in the demon-avoiding formation. It seems that some demons broke into the Great Yuan Hall without permission. I'm going out to have a look."

Ban Wushuang frowned: "I found it so quickly."

Before Mrs. Luo could turn around, she quickly lied and said: "It must be her rescuers who have arrived, we must not let the devil's plot succeed."

Mrs. Luo nodded her head, took the cane and walked out of the dark room quickly.

Most of Dongqing's body almost returned to its original shape, lying on the ground weak and helpless with a demonic aura.

Ye Qizhu pursed the corners of her mouth, and tightly clenched her right wrist.

Dongqing's current appearance would not allow him to lock the demon bell, otherwise he would be shaken out of his wits if he was not careful.

But Ban Wushuang couldn't wait any longer. Mrs. Luo would soon know that the visitor was not a demon soldier from the Demon Prison. No matter if Mrs. Luo found out that she was a fake messenger, or Yin Qianliu arrived, if she wanted to deal with Ye It was difficult for Seven Candles to make a move.

As long as Ye Qizhu dies, she can completely shirk all the responsibility to Jinglingtang. This is a rare opportunity to blame others, and she must not miss it!
Feeling towards his bosom, Ban Wushuang pulled out a small dagger.

Dongqing looked at the dazzling blade and struggled to stand up: "Bold monster, you are not allowed to hurt Miss!"

Ban Wushuang didn't even look at him, and sneered: "You can't take care of yourself, how can you take care of others? It doesn't matter if I give you a ride as soon as Ye Qizhu dies, what's the rush."

Holly bared her teeth, her demon pupils flashed, and then took a deep breath, her hands filled with awe-inspiring demonic aura and fiercely pushed towards Ban Wushuang's sideways.

The wind was howling, and Ban Wushuang did not expect that Dongqing would want to blow up all the demonic energy to prevent her from getting close to Ye Qizhu. Unprepared, she accidentally leaned against the iron fence engraved with exorcism charms, right in her hand. When touching those runes, a burst of burning pain immediately hit the entire palm.

Whoosh.

Burning white smoke came out from the palm of his hand.

Dongqing's demon pupils stared at Ban Wushuang, seeing that she was also afraid of the exorcism talisman, a thought came to her mind.

I saw him staggering and stabilizing his body, dragging the wooden stake half of his body to stand in the center of the cage, and then his hands knit into a ball of black air...

(End of this chapter)

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