Once the escaping talisman is released, it is easy to leak its aura, and the demons will soon notice the fluctuation of spiritual energy.
"There's movement!"
"The smell seems to be in the women's bathroom?"
"Go check it out."
Ye Qiao came out of the women's bathroom, looked around, then stole some clothes and ran away.
She had been observing this demon tribe for a long time and had a good understanding of the terrain. She used a talisman to successfully dig to the women's bathroom, and Ye Qiao's head popped out.
He took the opportunity to steal an old piece of clothing.
To express her apology, she also placed more than a dozen high-quality spirit stones.
Excuse me. Excuse me.
Ye Qiao kept apologizing frantically in his heart, silently saying "beautiful girl, forgive me."
The demon clan was in chaos, and Song Hansheng also looked for a place to hide tremblingly. He was not like Ye Qinghan, a swordsman who was indifferent to life and death and would fight against anyone who was not convinced.
They, the Fu cultivators, are all very mean.
They just like to hide behind and throw talismans, and it would be even better to find a place where no one notices and quietly set up the formation. Seeing that Ye Qinghan wanted to rush out and fight them to the death, Song Hansheng strangled his neck tightly, "If you want to die, don't take me with you!"
How desperate was he to come here with Ye Qinghan? ! !
Not even as reliable as Ye Qiao!
While searching for Ye Qiao outside, Song Hansheng was also having a hard time.
Time seemed to be stretched out bit by bit, the air seemed to be frozen, and the breath of the demon soldiers was pervasive, as if they would break in at the next second.
Song Hansheng was extremely panicked, his hands were shaking slightly. He was panicking about the group of demons outside, and also nervous about being discovered. The combination of these two emotions made his heart beat like thunder, and he held his breath silently.
"I'm back."
When Ye Qiao used the earth escape talisman to get out, he scared the two of them.
Even though they knew she was always elusive, the duo, who were totally unprepared, couldn't help but step back and shrink.
Ye Qiao poked his head out from the ground, and when he appeared in front of the two people again, his clothes had changed. He was originally wearing a magic soldier's uniform, but now he had changed into a complete female outfit.
Ye Qinghan was stunned for a moment, and said in a cold voice: "Where did you get the clothes?"
He really wanted to ask where Ye Qiao got his ability to use local materials anytime and anywhere.
Ye Qiao: "I stole it from the women's bathroom."
Song Hansheng's eyes widened: "You are a pervert."
"You're the pervert."
Ye Qiao had not spent so many days in the demon world in vain. She rummaged through her mustard seed bag and found two sets of clothes that she had taken from other demon soldiers while they were taking a bath a few days ago, and threw them to the two of them.
"Put it on and follow me later."
Song Hansheng was stunned: "What do you want to do?"
"Don't you want to go out? I'll take you out." Ye Qiao put his clothes in order without looking back. "I have already inquired about the specific information of the saint."
"I thought she would arrive in the next two days, but it turns out that because the food in the demon tribe is too bad, she is reluctant to come back for the time being."
Ye Qiao only had an idea at first, but she didn't plan to take the risk. But now she couldn't hesitate. "If I'm faster, I can definitely get ahead of them and catch them in the trap."
The demons were planning to unite with the people of Yunshui City, send a message to the five clans, surround them and capture them all in one fell swoop.
At times like this, it's all about who's more sexy.
Song Hansheng uttered a word in silence: "6."
What else can he say besides six at this time?
Of course, he would kneel down and give Ye Qiao a 6.
Now she is no longer Ye Qiao, she is all hope.
Song Hansheng is a man who can bend and stretch. After confirming who his father is, he decisively chooses to follow Ye Qiao.
Ye Qinghan had no expression on his face: "Are you sure?"
She raised her eyebrows: "What do you mean by you and me? Be careful with your tone when talking to the Saint."
“……”No, in just a few days, you adapted to your identity so quickly?
Ye Qinghan and Song Hansheng finally changed their clothes reluctantly. At this time, they could only trust Ye Qiao. At the same time, Ye Qiao told them in advance the bird language of the demons that she had learned. When the demons asked them questions, they should do as she said.
After the three of them changed their clothes, Ye Qiao deliberately found a veil to cover her face, and then she made gestures with her fingertips, and the gestures were a little difficult to understand.
Song Hansheng frowned.
What is she doing?
Ye Qiao was a little slow in setting up the formation, and when the demons broke in, she paused slightly, put her hands behind her back, and continued the unfinished spell.
The man headed by the demon clan pushed the door open and entered the room, expecting to see several disciples running away in fear. However, he unexpectedly ran into two men who were wearing their demon clan's clothes and whose cultivation levels were unknown.
The remaining girl was wearing a veil and looked at them with her head tilted. Her expression was particularly empty and somewhat creepy.
Ye Qiao’s acting skills are not good, but it doesn’t matter, the way people look at others is most terrifying when their pupils are unfocused.
Combined with the lightless house, the horror atmosphere is rendered perfectly.
"Who are you?" The leading man had a hoarse and unpleasant voice, with a strange curve at the corner of his mouth. If the answer given by the other party did not satisfy him, he might be beheaded in the next second.
Apparently they got smarter after being deceived.
It is said that only by letting go of those two disciples can one establish a foundation for his cultivation!
The reason why it is impossible to tell the depth of their cultivation is because these cunning human cultivators have a kind of elixir that can conceal their cultivation.
Ye Qiao quickened his movements and looked at the two of them slowly.
Ye Qinghan and Song Hansheng understood what she meant immediately.
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