The folding fan with pictures of beautiful ladies was charming one moment, but suddenly darkened and turned into a murderous weapon the next.
The edge enveloped by the black energy was as sharp as a knife blade, and it swept directly towards the man's throat.
He looked like he was going to cut the man's throat and bleed him on the spot.
The storyteller had no intention of giving the man a chance to live.
Demons, they kill when they are happy and when they are unhappy, they never consider that the person being killed is also a life.
That is to say, in order to please the wife of the city lord, the city lord issued an order prohibiting killing to all the evil spirits.
In the past, the storyteller would never have dared to commit murder in the street like this: because the city lord's wife was against killing, he was afraid that the city lord's wife would make him pay with his life if she found out.
The wife of the city lord is the heart and soul of the city lord. This is something that even the mice in Jiuyou City know.
But things are different today.
This pretty boy appeared out of nowhere and dared to question the story he wrote. It was all fabricated and unbelievable.
To question the story he wrote is to question the relationship between the city lord and his wife!
Dare to question the relationship between the City Lord and the City Lord's wife, not to mention cutting the throat and bleeding, mincing it into minced meat is a light thing.
The storyteller thought so in his heart and showed no mercy.
Blood with scalding temperature spurted out. The storyteller looked at the rain of blood spraying all over the sky and couldn't help laughing. Then he smiled and suddenly realized something was wrong. He quickly lowered his eyes and looked down suspiciously.
.
I saw one face after another looking up below.
Above the face is a high roof.
But the roof ridge was less than half a foot away from his eyes.
...Why did he suddenly become so tall?
The storyteller was filled with doubts when his eyes suddenly saw a headless body.
Although the body had no head, it did not fall down immediately. It stood upright in a sluggish manner, not realizing at all that it had been decapitated.
At this time, blood was spraying upwards in the shape of a fountain from the flat incision on the neck.
In the man's hand, he was holding a folding fan with a picture of a lady.
...Hey, isn't that his fan?
Just when the storyteller was thinking this, he suddenly heard a voice below screaming: "No, it's bad! Boss Qiu! The storyteller in your bookstore has been killed!"
Storyteller: "!!!"
who?
Who was killed?!
Along with the scream, the headless corpse finally fell to the ground.
Also landing on the ground was a head with wide eyes.
The storyteller never figured out how and who had his head cut off until he died, so he fought with anger and stared into the shape of bells at the last moment before dying.
Don't die with peace of mind.
However, the onlookers could see it clearly. When the bookstore owner heard the commotion and ran out in a panic and asked what was going on, who had eaten the bear's heart and killed the storyteller in his bookstore, one pair of hands after another appeared.
He pointed at Shen Qiqi.
Shen Qiqi was holding a knife in her hand, and blood was still dripping from the blade: "..."
Shen Qiqi looked at the long knife in her hand, and then at the corpse on the ground with its head and body severed, and she swallowed with some difficulty.
The bookstore owner was right, she really had the heart of a bear but the courage of a leopard.
As a hidden stake infiltrated into the enemy's interior, she didn't hide it well, but as soon as she entered the city, she attacked and killed people in the street... What else is it if she doesn't eat the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard?
...So why was she so impulsive just now?
Shen Qiqi thought about it carefully and couldn't understand what she had just done. She only remembered that when the folding fan in the storyteller's hand waved towards the man, she inexplicably felt a sense of life and death crisis.
It was as if she was the one whose throat was about to be cut and bled.
So at the last moment when the folding fan in the storyteller's hand was about to cut the man's throat, without thinking, she casually pulled out an unknown person's waist knife next to her and cut off the storyteller's head with lightning speed.
So things became what they are now.
Seeing that the murderer was a delicate and frail girl, Boss Qiu was slightly stunned.
He probably didn't expect that a girl who looked as soft and fresh as a flower would be so ruthless.
But the daze was only for a moment.
Especially after Boss Qiu figured out the whole story, he didn't dare to let himself be stunned.
The murderer killed the storyteller, and the storyteller worked for the Lord of the City. If he dared to kill the storyteller, it was Chi Guoguo's challenge to the authority of the Lord of the City... If he still forgot to bring the murderer to justice in this situation, he would use this expression. With his absolute protection and loyalty to the Lord of the City, I am afraid that he will be the next person to have his head cut off before the lanterns light up during the Mid-Autumn Festival!
Thinking of the consequences, Boss Qiu didn't dare to delay any longer. He hurriedly shouted at the top of his voice: "Come, come, come, come, come quickly, get that little bitch down for me!"
People were waiting nearby. Before Boss Qiu could even speak, ten or twenty thugs holding swords surrounded Shen Qiqi and Xie Beiming.
Shen Qiqi: "..."
…It’s really a bad start.
There is more than one way to save people. She could obviously choose a gentler one, but she just chose the most intense one.
Otherwise, we wouldn't have the trouble we are having now.
I really don't know why I became so angry all of a sudden. I feel as if I have some irreconcilable hatred with the storyteller.
However, in fact, it was the first time she met the other person, and they never said a word, and they had never interacted with each other.
However, the work has been done, and nothing more can be done. We can only kill him first, and then change his face.
Shen Qiqi sighed in her heart, feeling deeply guilty for her inexplicable impulsiveness just now, and looked at Xie Beiming apologetically.
The latter didn't seem to think it was a trouble, or in other words, he didn't take it seriously at all. He smiled at her and said, "It doesn't matter, it's just a clown. Just kill him."
His attitude couldn't be more casual. He didn't take Boss Qiu's words seriously at all. Boss Qiu was furious, pointed at the two of them and shouted: "Chop it, chop it! Just chop it! Chop it into meat sauce!"
After receiving the order, ten or twenty broad knives were directed at Shen Qiqi and Xie Beiming.
The scene looked very intimidating.
Ever since Jiuyou City had the city lord's wife, not to mention such large-scale armed fighting incidents on the streets, even quarrels and fights were rare. A group of evil demons were so suppressed that they almost forgot that they were evil demons.
At this time, they smelled the fresh smell of blood floating in the air, and when stimulated by the dozens of bright swords, their evil natures all awakened. They did not start a fight, stop it, or avoid it. They clapped their hands and screamed, which was more than watching a big show. excited.
He looked like he was afraid of not being able to fight.
Shen Qiqi looked at the miserable scene of demons dancing in front of her and was speechless. She thought that the city lord's wife had spent hundreds of years of painstaking domestication, and all of it was fed to the dogs.
She couldn't help but feel silent condolences for the city lord's wife.
At this time, the trigger for this turmoil was the young man dressed in white who was even more handsome than an immortal. His long eyebrows were knitted together, and his face could make people fall for thousands of years at just one glance. There was a heavy feeling of powerlessness.
It wasn't until his eyes fell on Shen Qiqi that the man's bright eyes, as if filled with stars, showed some relief.
Hundreds of years of hard work are still paying off.
Look, these two are very good, they know how to punish evil and promote good.
In fact, he didn't need anyone to save him just now. He didn't pay attention to the broken folding fan in the storyteller's hand.
However, he still wanted to accept the kindness of the little girl who stepped forward to save him.
There is no reason why good people should not be rewarded.
Thinking like this, the man's mind moved, and he saw the ten or twenty thugs with bared teeth and fierce expressions, suddenly all froze like clay and wood sculptures.
When his thoughts moved again, the big knives in the hands of the clay sculptures and wood carvings suddenly made a "click, click, click" sound. Then, under the gazes of pairs of horrified eyes, he saw the dozen or twenty swords that were ready to drink human blood just now. The human flesh knives suddenly shattered into pieces.
Just like the dead leaves hanging on the branches in winter, they have long since rotted. When the cold wind blows, they rustle and fall, and then they are trampled into powder by a foot.
But that's not a dead leaf, that's a big knife!
All the evil spirits were shocked.
Boss Qiu's eyes widened with disbelief.
Shen Qiqi and Xie Beiming looked at each other, and they both saw suspicion and surprise in each other's eyes.
The thugs holding the big sword suddenly stopped motionless, that's because they were all trapped by the magic!
And it is spiritual power that crushes dozens of long knives into powder in an instant!
Very powerful spiritual power!
Terribly powerful!
Whether it is Shen Qiqi or Xie Beiming, they have no doubt that a person with such spiritual power may have advanced to the point where he can turn his hands into clouds and turn his hands into rain!
Unexpectedly, there is such a secretive master hidden in Jiuyou City!
Almost as soon as the pressure rose, the two of them subconsciously glanced around, trying to see who the hidden master was.
Shen Qiqi and Xie Beiming can feel the fluctuations of spiritual power around them when they look at people, and naturally other people present can also feel it.
But what is different from the two of them is that their Taoism is not deep enough. They can only rely on their instinct as evil spirits to smell the breath of spiritual power with their noses like dogs, but they cannot discern the horror of this spiritual power.
After a brief moment of silence, the pot suddenly exploded——
"Spiritual power! I just felt spiritual power!"
"I feel it too! There are human monks lurking around us!"
"Didn't the Lord of the City cast a formation at the entrance to the city? Whenever a human monk falls in, he will pass through the teleportation array and directly restrict his cultivation to the dungeon. How come there are still human monks wandering around on the street! "
"That human monk, if you know what's going on, get out of here right away, otherwise you will die miserably when the Lord of the City comes over!"
"That's right, come out quickly, be lenient if you confess, and be lenient if you resist!"
…
Amidst the chaos, Shen Qiqi failed to find the hidden master, but unexpectedly got an important piece of information from the mouths of a group of demons, which was:
——There is a formation at the entrance to Jiuyou City, followed by two different teleportation channels:
One is the teleportation channel for human monks. Once the formation senses traces of spiritual power fluctuations on the opponent's body, it will restrict its cultivation, throw it into this teleportation channel, and teleport directly into the dungeon.
The other teleportation path behind the formation should be prepared for evil spirits, or people like her and Xie Beiming who change their spiritual attributes.
... Fortunately, Xie Beiming was careful and prepared the magic pills in advance, otherwise they would not be on the street now, but as soon as they entered the city, they would be directly transported into the dungeon by restricted cultivation.
It is no exaggeration to say that a monk whose cultivation is restricted breaks into the devil's prison and is put on the chopping block like a sheep in a wolf's mouth.
But how did the hidden master escape the inspection of the city entrance formation?
Shen Qiqi became even more curious now.
And her curiosity was quickly satisfied.
I heard a voice shouting: "It's him! He has spiritual power! He is a human monk!"
Shen Qiqi followed the sound and saw a flat face. It turned out to be Chu Jiaren, the owner of the grocery store from before.
And what Chu Jiaren was pointing at was the handsome beauty who almost had her throat cut and bled by the storyteller just now.
Looking at the beauty who has no strength to restrain the chicken, it turns out that she is actually a hidden master.
Shen Qiqi was stunned.
Even Xie Beiming glanced at the man a little surprised.
When the man was identified, he didn't even defend himself. He nodded to Shen Qiqi and Xie Beiming and then raised his eyelids and looked at Chu Jiaren: "I think what I did just now can be said to be secretive. I didn't expect it." You actually saw it."
"That's natural. We have the most sensitive noses. Even if you bring a basin of meat paste over, I can still smell what kind of meat it is, whether it is male or female!"
Chu Jiaren said with a proud and proud face.
The man looked at him again, nodded and said, "Really? Then you are very powerful."
He was sincerely praising Chu Jiaren.
There was no anger at being exposed by Chu Jiaren.
At this time, the sky has been completely submerged in darkness, and all kinds of lanterns have been lit. Under the overflowing light, the man is dressed in white clothes and spotless, with a thin but not thin waist, straight and upright, like a heavenly being. The appearance is also light, but there is a sense of dignity that cannot be ignored.
That kind of noble feeling makes people surrender involuntarily. I just feel that being looked upon by such a person is simply the greatest honor in this life.
It's nice to get a compliment from such a person, and it's even more satisfying to die without regrets.
Chu Jiaren was like this. She was trembling with excitement and said incoherently: "Thank you so much..."
Before he could finish thanking him, he was kicked to the ground by a big foot. Boss Qiu shouted at him angrily: "Thank you so much. He is a human monk. Why are you thanking him?"
Kicked Chu Jiaren awake all of a sudden!
Yes, why should he thank this human monk!
The reason why he identified this human monk on the street was to exchange him for a gift from the Lord of the City!
There is also the man and woman who bought the little yellow book just now. Those two are also human monks. He found three human monks at once. Such a big contribution is definitely enough to keep the pig-headed Xishi safe and sound in the city lord!
Thinking of this, Chu Jiaren looked at Shen Qiqi and Xie Beiming excitedly, her two small mung bean eyes shining with excitement.
Shen Qiqi happened to make eye contact with him, and when she saw how excited he looked, she suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart.
This guy said that his family has very good noses. Could it be that he also smelled the disguises on her and Xie Beiming?