Evil Boss Comes Again

At last, there are many people standing on the city gate, because they are afraid of leaving the gate.

"What now? We can't get out of town

"In this case, we can only find an inn to stay in for the time being, and we will go back to the top of the mountains when it is dawn tomorrow."

"But the Lord will not worry? We won't go back all night! "

"I'll send him a letter with a pigeon. It's OK."

Yan Qingyi nodded and went to live in an inn with fengshu.

In the afternoon, Yan Qingyi hasn't eaten yet. She asks Feng Shu to put the clothes she bought in the house, and then she comes downstairs.

Yan Qingyi ordered three dishes and a bowl of rice.

In addition to her and Feng Shu, the inn has other guests.

Yan Qing clothes next to the table, there are three men in the city about the monster.

Listening to their conversation, it seems that more than 300 people from all over the prime minister's house were killed, as well as the Royal historian's family. Not only that, but also all the people on the other side of truffle street were killed!

It's said that the demons and Demons killed them.

Because of this, the whole city is now under martial law. As soon as the fifth hour arrives, there will be a curfew. All the gates out of the city are guarded by heavy soldiers and Taoists, so as not to let go of any demons.

Are these all made by Mo Junhua's people?

Can Mo Junhua not say that as long as the time comes to sacrifice women to him, he will no longer indiscriminately kill human beings? Why kill those people like this?

Yan Qingyi looks at Xiang Feng's book.

Feng written expressionless, very attentive, he seems to be listening to those men's dialogue.

Feng Shu didn't eat much of the dishes on this table, but Yan Qingyi ate them all by himself. Finally, there was only some soup left on the plate.

After going upstairs, Yan Qingyi didn't rush back to her room. She went to the room where Feng Shu was. After closing the door, she went to sit on the stool.

"Do you think the thing they said was made by the Lord?"

"No, the devil has not let people kill people for a long time. I don't know why there are demons killing people now!"

Yan Qingyi knew that it was not Mo Junhua who asked people to do it, because when they were talking about it, Feng Shu's eyes were suspicious.

"Who would that be? What's more, why do the demons kill the prime minister and the royal family? Both of them are officials

"I'm afraid someone is killing under the guise of a demon."

"What's the point? Is it to blame? "

"Maybe, it's late. Go back and have a rest. I'll inform the devil about it."

"Yes."

Yan Qingyi answered, and then got up and went back to his room.

Yan Qingyi thinks that if those demons deliberately kill the prime minister and the censor, who should they collude with? But why do they want to kill the people in the Songlu street?

They certainly have no reason to kill those people.

Yan Qingyi lies on the bed, thinking for a long time, can't think of a reason.

Ding!

Host, don't you want an alarm clock? Do you want it now? 】

"I don't live at the top of the mountains now, so I don't need it for the time being. Ah, 003, who in the end ordered those demons to kill the Royal censor and the prime minister's family? "

I don't know. I didn't check. 】

Yan Qingyi thought for a while, so he stopped asking questions.