I, the Great Emperor Fengdu, are you trying to trick me into playing with strange rules?

The old man in this narrative is the village chief of Mengjia Village.

The farmer who gathered around him also had deep worry on his face, and there was a fear of the unknown in the depths of his eyes.

The little girl has arrived, just to say it.

It's enough to make them five big and three rough croppers feel good.

"Ghost wolves..."

Hua Wujue thought of the demonic aura in the village that was wrapped in evil qi.

It seems that this demonic spirit has something to do with this ghost wolf.

However, why did Meng Po reincarnate in this Mengjia Village, why would she be attached to this relationship.

Could it be that someone is behind the scenes.

"Old man, I almost have a clue about what you said, can you take me to see this baby.

Hua Wujue remained silent, and he decided to confirm it with his own eyes first.

A lot of things need to be seen with your own eyes to sort out the context behind them.

"You're going to see... This—"

The village chief hesitated vaguely.

"Big brother, I don't think you have anything to do with this matter, you still don't want to mix it yourself, you wait for the people from the Demon Hunter Division to come over, it's not too late to see it. "

Some villagers have good words to persuade them.

It seems that they have received a message from the Demon Hunter Division, and someone will arrive soon.

"You don't have to worry, when my teacher taught me, I said that if you do evil and do not cure it, you are not a person of my way.

"If you don't let me deal with it, I'm no different from death.

Hua shook her head unconsciously.

The village chief and the villagers were moved.

The reason why they want to deal with it after the people from the Demon Town Division come here is that they don't want such a good man to fold here in vain.

It wasn't that there were no wandering immortals before, and they went to check it alone.

But these immortals all died violently without exception.

According to the village chief's idea, he wanted Hua Wujue to wait first.

Wait until the people from the Demon Town Division come down and then deal with it together.

But right now, the village chief is a little difficult to refuse, and even a little moved.

Whether the people of the Demon Suppression Division will be able to do their best to deal with it, they don't know.

But the man in front of him has an awe-inspiring aura.

"In this case, the old man is not good at making many excuses, no matter what the result is, sir, my Mengjiazhuang villagers will remember you. The

old man's face became serious, and he bent down with the other croppers.

"Sir, righteousness. "

...

Mengjiazhuang is a hundred miles away.

Smoke and dust billowed and horses roared.

Five long knives, five brocade robes, and five demon horses of divine horses, like an arrow, were lined up separately.

"Director, the matter of Mengjiazhuang is really so important, you actually want the five of us to act together?"

a demon horse approached the one in the middle, and the man on the demon horse asked loudly.

The man on the demon horse in the middle had a tiger's back on his back, a pair of iron fists tightly grabbed the reins of the rope, and his knife-like eyes stabbed fiercely.

"Where are you talking so much, just be honest and it's over for me!"

the director of the Demon Suppression Division scolded angrily.

The subordinate who came to inquire was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and honestly returned to the queue.

The five demon horses continued to gallop.

The director of the Demon Town Division looked at the fading sun, his heart was as anxious as a coal, and he whipped the demon horse fiercely, and increased his speed again.

This group of lazy people knows a fart, and the notice personally issued by the Great Zhou Wuwang Mansion is that the demon baby of Mengjiazhuang will be sent to the mansion within three days, regardless of life and death.

If it is violated, the director of the Demon Suppression Division will be killed.

"Before today's time, you must arrive at Mengjiazhuang!"

"Yes!"

...

"Be careful, sir, don't get too close, or you'll be afraid of heresy. The

village chief cautiously advised Hua Wujue.

They now came to a dilapidated old temple with a broken wall and a floor covered with ash.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it's lived.

"Xiaoying, are you there?" the

old village chief shouted boldly.

Then the dealers looked around nervously, and the hoes in their hands were also placed in front of them, ready to attack at any time.

Just as everyone was looking at the ruined temple.

"Click. A

small pebble suddenly smashed into the old village chief's head.

"Ahh

The surrounding croppers were also frightened, and hurriedly turned their heads to look behind.

"Hee-hee-hee!"

came a laugh as pleasant as a silver bell.

Follow the sound and look at it.

I saw that on the old locust tree in the village, there was a girl with a good appearance, like a fairy in the sky, sitting on the branches.

The body may not have been cleaned for a long time, and there is a little dirt, but it can't hide the girl's beautiful appearance at all.

The clear and translucent eyes, like stars in the sky, twinkle with an innocent smile.

A pair of calves peeked out from under the tattered coarse cloth, and a pair of white feet were dangling on the branches.

"Whew!" Seeing

this, the crop Hanmen breathed a sigh of relief, as if the source of their fear was not this girl.

The old village chief also reacted at this moment, and his old face flushed angrily: "Xiaoying, are you messing around again?"

The girl on the branch made a grimace, and then looked up at the sky.

"Sir, she's the one I told you about sixteen years ago... Freak. The

old village chief leaned closer to Hua Wujue and said.

"How can the village chief's grandfather say that I'm a freak, I heard it all. The

girl on the branch smiled slightly, revealing a small tiger tooth.

There seems to be a yin wind blowing.

The village chief's eyes widened, and he hid behind Hua Wujue like a frightened bird.

"The demon is coming, the demon is coming

!" "Those people had this kind of demon style when they died!" The

croppers next to him also exclaimed, threw away the hoe, just like playing eagle to catch chickens, they all ran behind Hua Wujue and hid tightly.

Seeing this, Hua Wujue was also speechless.

Because he has already seen that Meng Po, that is, Meng Xiaoying in this life, does not have any special abilities, and even seals herself.

It is equivalent to saying that these old men who are five big and three rough are so scared of a sixteen-year-old girl.

It can't be said to be a shame at all, it can only be said to be a shame, and it is thrown until the pants are gone.

The old village chief saw that Hua Wujue had not moved, so he was very anxious, and couldn't help tugging the corner of Hua Wujue's clothes: "Sir, hurry up, wait for a while the demon will come, we will have no hope, we must solve this scourge now!"

Meng Xiaoying stood on the branches, the expression on her face was like frost, like a thousand years of ice.

But immediately showed a sweet smile, like a fairy in the sky, smiling at the world.

"Village chief, it turns out that I am a scourge, this time, you don't even lie to me. The

village chief was stunned for a moment when he heard this, his expression changed impermanently, and finally he hesitated to swallow out a sentence:

"Meng Xiaoying... Don't blame us... To the point where it is today... It's all because of you... If it weren't for you provoking the demons... We, Mengjiazhuang, why did so many people die?".