Zhu Yan and Teng Snake glanced at each other, and the two subconsciously looked around.
Just now, the account room and the shopkeeper obviously walked all the way to the front hall, why can't they hear their movements now?
Shouldn't they be the first to see this old woman?
This is the back hall, and to get to this room, you have to enter through the front hall and go through the middle hall to get here.
Why isn't the hoarfrost and the white frost there?
Also, where did Fang Cai's voice come from?
"How did you get here alone?"
The vigilance in Teng Snake's eyes did not diminish in the slightest.
He and Zhu Yan both knew what this old woman had come from, as an ordinary person, she had made the Dynamic Soul Bell control the butterfly demon to fight. also deliberately mixed the spirit blood butterfly in the spirit butterfly and drove it into the Demon Treasure Pavilion......
Could it be?!
Zhu Yan and Teng Snake breathed in unison, Zhu Yan took out the talisman, and Teng Snake's sword was directly on the old woman's neck.
"You guys, you might see that this screen is fake?"
Sumire turned her back to them, as if she couldn't see or perceive the sharp blade around her neck, and the corners of her mouth pulled out a small arc that was not easy to detect.
"Did you do something?"
The snake shouted sharply, and the blade of the sword in his hand leaned against the old woman's neck, but was blocked by an object.
It was the crutch in her hand, and she looked sideways at the face of her old dragon bell reflected on the sword.
"The helpers of the Demon Hidden Pavilion are still so rude.
Old woman, I kindly told you that this screen was replaced with a fake one, and you want to kill me instead?
” She grimaced a look of disgust, and with a hard hand, her crutch slammed into the Snake Sword.
Of course, with her current strength, she couldn't move the sword at all.
"Don't think we're going to believe your!"
Zhu Yan walked around to her other side.
The old woman shook her head and smiled, and the mockery at the corner of her mouth was as conspicuous as it was: "Nonsense?
Gee!
What kind of demon is it this year?
No one believed the truth. ” "Old woman, I said that I wanted to exchange a treasure in your Demon Hidden Pavilion the other day.
But your shopkeeper is stingy and won't change it.
So this time, the old woman saved enough money to come again, and I found that this treasure in the back hall was a fake!
” The old woman sighed with regret.
Zhu Yan and Teng Snake were half convinced, but they all thought of what Bai Shuang had said - the old woman's identity was suspicious, and the Spirit Blood Butterfly had another mystery.
Will be counted, please enter the urn!
"How could it be fake?!
The treasures of my Demon Hidden Pavilion are all real treasures!
Teng Snake put away his sword, suddenly raised his voice, and said that he didn't believe it, but his body had already walked over to check.
Zhu Yan put his hands behind his back, quickly folded a small paper figure with rune paper, and threw it on the ground.
The little paper figure landed on the ground, stretched out his little hands and feet, and then galloped all the way, over the threshold, over the brick joints of the floor tiles, and towards the backyard guest room.
I happened to meet Fuyao at the door of the guest room and heard the movement and came out to take a look.
It hugged Fuyao's feet and chattered non-stop.
Fu Yao looked at the little guy, blinked, held it up, and the moment the paper man stood in his palm, a column of words immediately appeared.
"The plan will be calculated, please enter the urn, the time has come, protect the gluttony."
After the little paper figure finished showing the words, it began to burn from his feet, and in an instant it became a pile of ashes.
Fu Yao glanced at the small building opposite, pouting depressedly, I also want to show my skills!
Ay!
With a sigh, he turned and went back to his room.
Picking up the gluttony, he moved the nest into the snail shell.
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The remaining time was enough for him to move the charcoal brazier in, and Sumire was proud to excuse himself that the screen was a fake, and kicked Teng Snake and Zhu Yan into the source of all things one by one.
Sacrifice butterflies to investigate, and find that there are no living people in the entire Demon Hidden Pavilion.
"It seems that there are still a few ...... left," Sumire counted all the demons in the Demon Hidden Pavilion, "but forget it, the rest are just shrimp soldiers and crab generals."
As long as you kill the treasurer and the bookkeeper, nothing can be a threat to the seal!
” She put down her crutches and sat down on the floor in front of the screen, her fingers stamped in front of her, and began the road of killing.
Dare to break the seal?
Today, I'm going to let you taste the pain of falling into the abyss of nightmares, sad and hurting your body!
The first time I trapped the big demon with the source of all things, I was a little excited!
As long as you can help Gongzi get rid of these stumbling blocks, even if you lose this life, it's worth it.
The corners of the mouth were hooked, and the natural illusion of white tea was infused into the screen little by little.
The screen that seemed to be as hard as jade miraculously absorbed all of these spiritual arts.
The screen shows butterflies that cover the sky and the sun, and the violet color urges the strongest demonic power.
"I've fed you with my blood and bones for so long, don't let the enemies we seal die too easily......
Torture them!
Tortured to death!
Sumire muttered, and a blood-stained white tea appeared at the center of her eyebrows, which was her demon yuan.
The light white catkins-like demonic power continued to pour into the screen, and there was no movement outside, but inside the screen, the sky and the earth changed color.
If she just poured in the demonic power from the outside, it wouldn't be able to set off much of a storm, but a long time ago, she planted the seeds of illusion in the screen, and grew rapidly under the nourishment of the screen's original spiritual power.
At this time, it can be described as an explosion of thunder and fire!
The white frost was dragged in by the spirit butterfly and was not injured.
But in despair, she found that all her demonic power was gone, and strangely, she was still standing in front of a temple.
Below is the abyss, and the floating miasma reflects the light of the sun.
How does this place feel familiar?
She leaned on the railing and looked at it, then turned to look at the ruined temple behind her.
The nightmarish memories that have been silent for an unknown amount of time are surging!
This is the cliff on the Phoenix Abyss?!
White Frost swallowed and leaned against the railing.
She tried hard, and she really didn't have any demonic power......
How so?
She pinched herself hard, it hurt!
"Are you dreaming?"
An eerie voice came from the temple opposite.
The windows of the temple are like two eyes full of mockery, and the door is a mouth wide open.
The voice is also like that of the temple.
White Frost glanced nervously at the guards around him, who stood straight and didn't seem to hear anything.
"It's a pity."
The voice came again, "No matter how beautiful a dream is, it's just a dream after all."
You are destined to have your arms cut off and your heart pierced with a sword!
” Every word makes the white frost's heart clogged!
When she heard the next four words, she subconsciously raised her hand to hold her heart, feeling the beating of her heart.
"You won't encounter any big monsters, you'll become a ghost in the abyss below, pain!
Unwilling!
But there is nothing they can do......
Hahahahaha!
” White Frost turned white and stared at his toes.
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The hair slid to the side of her face, adding even more horror to her eyes.
And the voice was still frightened: "Your dream is not all fake, at least, it is true that you will die, and it is also true that the emperor used you and used tricks to destroy the entire Bai family."
Hahahaha-"