Chapter 482 Your Senior Sister Yue was wrongly killed
Unable to understand it for a moment, Ye Xingzhou simply took out the photo stone and looked at it.
On the photo stone, the scene of Meng Zhi wearing a tiger-head hat is played repeatedly.
Ye Xingzhou watched, and the big wolf also watched with great interest.
"Big Wolf, when we get back, record everyone in our Yantian Sect."
When I think about how everyone will react, it feels like opening a blind box.
Ye Xingzhou pulled off another chicken leg, sprinkled some chili powder on it and chewed it.
It has been a long time since I last had such a relaxing and happy life.
After all the problems are resolved, Ye Xingzhou will have to jump around every day to make up for it.
Qiqi Xuan was angry, teasing Meng Zhi, and at the same time, he hugged Ren Wangzhu and poked Xiang Xiuyuan, and there was also the green tea spirit Liu Guian who was pestering him to play.
Thinking about these days, they are quite comfortable.
Ye Xingzhou stretched lazily.
The bright moon is shining overhead, and no one will be reunited with their family on the 15th of August. Ye Xingzhou is not reunited with his family anyway.
The big wolf was heartless and had a full belly. Ye Xingzhou leaned his head against its neck and watched the moon drift away.
He turned over the jade slip in his hand over and over again.
Do you want to report that you are safe?
Ye Xingzhou was worried that everyone would come looking for him.
If he doesn't report that he's safe, everyone will worry about him.
After thinking about it, Ye Xingzhou finally picked up the jade slip.
It is understandable that safety must be reported and the reasons must be explained clearly.
There are still many unread spiritual messages on the jade slip, all sent by everyone.
Meng Zhi's was the most abundant, and his aura was thick and dense.
Ye Xingzhou was about to click it when he suddenly thought of something and his fingertips paused.
wrong.
The Demon Lord knows who the parasite master is.
He was just one-sided.
When asked who the parasite master was, the Demon Lord did not say anything. There are two possibilities for not saying anything: knowing and not knowing.
Ye Xingzhou initially thought that the Demon Lord did not answer and did not say anything even after being scolded, so he automatically assumed that he did not know.
Ye Xingzhou was the first to express his attitude, and the Demon Lord acted accordingly.
In fact, how could the Demon Lord not know.
Now that I think about it, the Demon Lord's inspection of the photo stone just now seemed more like he was finishing up.
The Demon Lord is eliminating the clone of the Right Protector to prevent him from escaping.
The reason why he didn't tell Ye Xingzhou who the parasite host was was also revealed in his words.
When Ye Xingzhou asked if there was any way to get rid of the immortal shadow, the Demon Lord's reaction was a little more excited than before.
The Demon Lord's words directly pointed out that Ye Xingzhou would act on his emotions.
The premise of being emotional is that the parasite host is someone very close to Ye Xingzhou.
In order to prevent this from happening, the Demon Lord has to take action himself.
The Demon Lord has finished his work, and all that remains is to return to Yantian Sect to kill the parasite master and eliminate the trouble once and for all.
This is the real purpose of the Demon Lord blocking the road.
This is similar to what Zuo Chunhui said, "Don't interfere, it will resolve itself."
If the Demon Lord kills someone, isn't that his own end?
Ye Xingzhou stood up in an instant.
At this moment, the jade slips lit up one after another, rapidly and quickly.
Ye Xingzhou clicked it.
"Senior Sister Yue was killed!"
The speaker was breathing rapidly.
Ye Xingzhou suddenly felt dizzy.
Yue Qian, was killed?!
How could Yue Qian be killed!
Then, there were several more spiritual messages.
"It's the Demon Lord!"
"The Demon Lord killed Senior Sister Yue!"
"Brother Xiang disappeared after seeing Sister Yue's body. He went to find the Demon Lord! Brother, what should I do? What should I do..."
Chaotic and rapid word order, accompanied by suppressed and helpless cries.
"How could she die? How could Senior Sister Yue die?"
"Senior Sister Yue's neck is bleeding. I've already given her a repair pill, so why is the wound still bleeding?"
"Senior Sister Yue, Senior Sister Yue, hold on, Elder Xuan will be here soon..."
"Why is the repair pill useless! Why is the spiritual power useless!"
"Where are the people? Where have they gone?"
"Hurry up and save Senior Sister Yue!!!"
Ren Wangzhu has collapsed.
Ye Xingzhou's hands and feet felt cold, and his mind began to get confused again.
Why is it Yue Qian?
Yue Qian, who always smiles, comforts Xiang Xiuyuan, and takes care of everyone.
Why her?
"The Demon Lord didn't kill the right person."
A male voice came from behind.
Ye Xingzhou suddenly turned around.
Something was rushing towards them at a rapid speed from beneath the soil.
Along with the sound came a head poking out of the soil.
Under the moonlight, the red-faced crying and laughing mask looked like a ghost, bringing with it a chill.
From the head to the body, it was squeezed out from the compacted soil inch by inch, and the crackling sound of the bones returning to their original position echoed in the silent night.
The corners of the right guardian mask's mouth were stretched upwards.
"Your Senior Sister Yue was wrongly killed."
"A sword cut his throat."
"The evil spirit has entered the body, and the wound cannot heal."
"She bled to death."
"Curious why Elder Xuan is not here?"
"because."
The right guardian's eyes flashed with a strange light, "He can hardly protect himself either."
Every word jumps on the nerves.
The provocative tone of the right protector made people want to kill him.
Ye Xingzhou gripped his sword tightly.
His red eyes stared at the man in front of him, and a few words came out from between his clenched teeth.
"You killed that person."
The right guardian tilted his head, his tone rising, "Did I kill him?"
"You Yantian Sect people all seem to like deceiving yourselves."
The coolness of the jade bones spread throughout his body, silently reminding Ye Xingzhou to stay calm.
The veins on the back of Ye Xingzhou's hands bulged, and he was shaking with exertion, only then did he suppress the urge to kill the right protector.
The moment the right protector appeared, Ye Xingzhou smelled a hint of blood.
Now, Ye Xingzhou's mind is clearer than anyone else's.
The Right Protector is at the end of his rope.
The purpose of his appearance was to provoke Ye Xingzhou and provoke Ye Xingzhou to kill him.
In this way, the right protector can absorb the most yang energy and escape.
It is not absorbed now because the restriction set by the formation by the Demon Lord has taken effect.
Ye Xingzhou closed his eyes and squeezed out each word from his throat.
"Why do you want to kill Yue Qian?"
The right protector blinked innocently, "Alright, if you think I killed him, then I did."
His indifferent attitude still irritated Ye Xingzhou.
Ye Xingzhou did not move.
Killing the Right Protector is the true way to fulfill the Right Protector's intention.
"Why do you want to kill her?" Ye Xingzhou repeated it for the second time.
"Looks like you've discovered it."
The right protector stretched, his figure elongated by the moonlight. His already tall stature now looked even taller than a monster.
Then, Ye Xingzhou heard his voice as if he was casually talking about the weather.
"She just happened to be passing by and killed him."
Ye Xingzhou's tone sharpened, "You're lying!"
"I told you, but you didn't believe it."
The right protector looked at Ye Xingzhou, looked at Ye Xingzhou's angry eyes, and looked at Ye Xingzhou forcibly suppressing the urge to kill him.
The right protector sat down on the grass with a distracted look on his face.
“It’s not fun.”
"You all, don't be fooled."
"But it doesn't matter."
The right guardian smiled and said, "I'm going to disappear. Aren't you sad?"
Ye Xingzhou wished he could chop the right protector into pieces and beat them into beef balls.
Sad, the gods talk about dreams.
The right protector began to talk to himself again.
"It doesn't matter if I die and don't feel sad."
"You have to feel sad for Yue Qian and for the person who is parasitic on you."
He smiled with his eyes curved, wrapped his five fingers around the crying and laughing mask, and gently took it off. The mask fell down with a somewhat cunning tone.
"The Demon Lord has taken him to the Cliff of Forgotten River."
"Go back now, maybe you can see him again."
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