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Chapter 36 The Man in the Play

When I arrived at Ye Ling's small house, I saw Ye Ling lying on the floor at a glance, her little body seemed to be smoking. She was still holding a small piece of wood in her little hand, which was already scorched and could not be seen in its original state. The roof

There was a big hole, and the edges of the hole were covered with charred ash. It could be seen that the black air that shot up into the sky just now was indeed coming from Ye Ling.

Her clothes were also full of holes, exposing her delicate white skin, and there were patches of soot on her skin. The strange thing was that her wings seemed to have become smaller, like a child wearing a cos little devil costume, very cute

.

Qin Yi quickly stepped forward, looked around and saw a coat beside the bed, grabbed it and wrapped it around Ye Ling, and helped her up.

Seeing it was Qin Yi, Ye Ling sobbed: "It hurts..."

"What's going on? Got struck by lightning?"

"I don't know..." Ye Ling was very confused: "It was like a fire was burning from my heart, and it was scorched with a bang..."

Qin Yi was speechless. It was probably useless to ask this stupid snake, but Liusu was still reliable.

Sure enough, I heard Liusu say: "The seven-star imperial formation that breaks the underworld and chases the darkness, attracts the demonic fire to burn the body, and the demonic energy returns to the sky. It has a miraculous effect on those little monsters whose beast nature and murderous intention are still difficult to suppress. This stupid snake is pretty good."

, he is not dead yet, if there are other little monsters hiding in Lihuo City, they may be dead."

Qin Yi knew in his mind that this was probably the reason why Ming He did not continue to entangle with him. Perhaps seeing that Mu Jian had lost his senses, he judged that Qin Yi had joined the monsters, so he no longer counted on his cooperation, but instead

Just set up a big formation and kill all the monsters in Lihuo City.

Simple, crude, direct and clear.

Minghe's gaze emerged in his mind, calm and distant, like the Milky Way hanging in the night sky.

Qin Yi sighed slightly and looked at the burnt wood in Ye Ling's hand: "Then what is this? I thought it was caused by you touching something blindly."

"This is ordinary wood..." Ye Ling choked up: "I just carved a little monkey and wanted to give it to you...I have been listening to your stories and using your medicine, but I have nothing to give you..."

Qin Yi was startled and looked at the burnt wood silently.

There was a little bit of resentment in my heart about being ruined by her, but it had long since dissipated without a trace.

"Stupid snake..."

"You're stupid!" Ye Ling got up hard and said, "Have I been exposed? I'm going to run away. Thank you for these days..."

After saying that, it turned into black light and went straight to the hole in the roof.

The next moment, he fell back in embarrassment, hit the floor with a thud, and looked at the sky with some fear.

Qin Yi was also looking at the sky, looking up through the hole. Minghe was floating quietly above it, looking down.

Qin Yi knew that there was no way to avoid the disaster, so he simply raised his voice and said, "Mr. Minghe Dao is here, why don't you go into the house and talk about it?"

The Ming River fell slowly, the Taoist robes were flying, and the belts were fluttering. Qin Yi really felt that this was a fairy descending to earth.

In fact, to mortals, an authentic immortal cultivator like her is indeed a fairy.

Ye Ling crawled half a circle on the ground in fear, and shrank behind Qin Yi. Qin Yi also staggered half a step to block her tighter, and looked directly at Ming Hedao: "A Taoist fairy-like figure should be proud and proud.

Fengyue, playing in the world of mortals, why do you get involved in worldly power struggles and become a thug?"

Ming He shook his head slightly: "The struggle for power in the mortal world has nothing to do with Pindao. However, monsters kill people, and Pindao has to take care of them."

Qin Yi said: "To be honest, killing monsters has nothing to do with you. After cultivating to this level, don't you know that all living beings are equal? ​​From your perspective, is there any difference between killing monsters and killing people?"

"Yes." Minghe said lightly: "What the young master said sounds reasonable. There were people who upheld such remarks thousands of years ago. However, the consequences were that monsters were rampant in the world and cannibalized people at will, causing thousands of miles of desolation and the earth to become almost a wasteland. This

It is contrary to the way of heaven. Even if you stay away from the world of mortals and pretend that you cannot see it, monsters will eventually seize your spiritual mountain and invade your cave. This is called not of my race, and its mind must be different."

"..." Qin Yi was speechless.

I originally thought that this Taoist nun had an impure heart, but in fact, what she was thinking about was completely different.

Minghe said again: "If you and I, as monks, only want to ask for immortality, then once the mountain gate is closed, we can selfishly refine elixirs and sit cross-legged. Instead, we will learn the art of flying swords, the art of five thunders, and the killing formation.

Why are you here? It is not to fight, but to subjugate demons and protect the world. It is precisely because the demons do not dare to run rampant that the world is prosperous. The young master is sitting back and enjoying the success. Instead, he speaks for the demons. This is really a fool's opinion."

As he spoke, his eyes fell behind Qin Yi. Ye Ling was nervously tugging at the corner of Qin Yi's clothes and peeking at her.

"That's all. Mr. Qin must protect this evildoer?"

Qin Yi could only say: "Can't there be good monsters? If a harmless little rabbit is accidentally enlightened, you also say that it is not of my race and you want to kill it quickly?"

"Of course Pindao is unreasonable, but doesn't this monster hurt people?" Minghe said calmly: "Who killed the prince? Young Master doesn't have to argue. If you can hide this from others, how can you hide it from Pindao?"

Qin Yi found that he really couldn't refute her for a while, because the monsters he saw along the way after leaving the mountain were really cannibals. If someone upholds the intention of exterminating monsters and defending the Tao, there is no problem at all. What do you want to say?

There are good and bad demons, but Ye Ling did indeed plot to assassinate the prince. He killed someone in front of Ming He. How could he get away with it?

If I must say it, I am the one who has been deceived by evil spirits and has incorrect views.

But... if you are right, just kill this kid. How can you do this?

Looking at the charred wood on the ground, Qin Yi knew that he couldn't do it.

At this time, Liusu's voice transmission ventured in: "Ye Ling has changed. I suspect that she has lost her demonic aura at this moment, which is why Minghe is chattering so much. Otherwise, she would have taken action long ago under the influence of the demonic aura."

Qin Yi thought, this would be easy to handle. Who wouldn't cheat? "Who said she is a demon? The Taoist priest must provide evidence when he speaks."

Minghe frowned.

Liusu was right to the point. Minghe had been sensing Ye Ling since he entered the house, but found that the demonic aura on Ye Ling was so weak that he could hardly feel it, and the aura when the prince was assassinated was so strong that it made people feel sharp and slightly vicious.

Completely different.

Originally, judging from the previous aura, there should be a snake demon in this mansion, and it seemed to be a snake.

The snake is cunning in nature, lies and kills. This kind of evil spirit is different from that of plants and trees, so it is easy to distinguish.

Take a careful look at Ye Ling. She is wrapped in a coat, her little face is black from the smoke, and her big eyes are looking at her in fear. She looks very pitiful at first glance. Not only is her demonic aura very weak, but also

I really can't feel the killing and brutality.

She had made an oath when she came out of the mountain to only kill monsters and not hurt people. She was also worried that if she made a mistake and accidentally broke her oath. That's why she said so much to Qin Yi, otherwise she would have taken action long ago.

"Although she has little demonic energy, she still has it. If it's not a demon, what is it?"

Qin Yi said nonsense: "Her name is Zhou Dongdong, she is a stupid child."

Minghe: "..."

Qin Yi knew that Minghe was not deceived, but was just cautious, so he hit the rails while the iron was hot: "Taoist Master, this matter is a bit complicated, and it is not as black and white as you think. Otherwise, there must be something good happening in front of the house now, you

Come with me to watch it, and after watching this play, we can argue about it?"

Minghe stared at him for a long time and said slowly: "Young master, you know, the oath of the poor Taoist does not mean that he is not allowed to hurt others at all."

Most likely, if someone wants to lie to you and harm you, you can kill him. Qin Yi said indifferently: "If I'm not mistaken, the Taoist priest went to this mortal world just to ask questions in the world and see all kinds of things in the world. To put it bluntly, it's

It would be pointless for those who come to the theater to focus on slaying demons..."

Minghe's heart was slightly moved by these words. He looked at Qin Yi's eyes. Qin Yi's eyes were clear.

She suddenly smiled slightly: "Is it possible that the young master is also a theatergoer?"

"Me?" Qin Yi was stunned for a moment, pondered for a moment, and sighed: "Maybe I was originally, but now I am a person in the play."


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