I have a book of salvation

The so-called giving up means giving up and gaining.

In order to save the lives of Yang Qingfeng and the others, Yang Wei naturally had no choice but to give up the opportunity to chase down the Qingming Demon King.

He was a little slower.

But it was this point that caused the Qingming Demon King to flee desperately and disappeared without a trace.

In front of the cave, Yang Wei counted the number of people in charge of the prison, and after a while he led the people into the cave.

Once inside, I found that the structure and layout of the cave were exactly the same as what was mentioned in the mysterious letter.

They found the big pit that was said to be used to refine the living elixir, and also found all kinds of weird medicinal materials.

Nothing is different from what was said in the letter.

Then, the deacons of the Supervisory Department also captured a few men in black robes and masks hiding in several caves. They immediately interrogated and the answer was that they were originally bandits nearby, who were lured by Hei Xuanzi with benefits and helped him. They do these evil things.

All they knew was that their mission was to guard the people and follow orders to wash the people at the entrance of the cave and then escort them into the big pit.

As for the others, these men in black robes and masks knew nothing about them.

Then, under their leadership, Yang Wei also found dozens of naked people locked in cages.

These people, who could not read Chinese characters, were frightened and frightened. They huddled in the corner and did not dare to cry. When they saw the official of the Prison and Land Department coming, they cried bitterly as if they had seen a savior.

After listening to their narration, I realized that they were also common people on the bank of Cangjiang River. They were suddenly hit by a flood, and were swept into this cave by a bad wind and locked up.

When the Supervisor and others asked them, they found out that these men, women, and children were the people who disappeared in the last flood.

After hearing this, Yang Qingfeng and others were shocked and angry, and immediately beat the men in black robes and masks who were helping the evil to death.

And Yang Wei's expression was even more frighteningly gloomy!

The layout and situation in this cave, as well as the testimonies of the people and the masked men in black, all matched what was said in the mysterious letter!

This can only mean one thing!

Most of what was said in the letter was true!

There really is a demon who uses the people of Daxia to make elixirs!

"Walk!"

After giving the order, Yang Wei and a group of deacons from the Supervisory Department took the surviving people and left the cave.

They must rush back to Jinling, the state capital, immediately and report this matter one by one!

——Hei Xuanzi, Qingming Demon King, the two demon kings who should have died on the battlefield in Mobei are actually still alive, and they have sneaked into the realm of Jinling to bring disaster to the people!

Jinling can't handle this matter.

You need someone from the imperial court!

The group of people returned in a mighty manner.

But Yang Wei accidentally discovered that every few miles around, there was an inconspicuous paper crane in the snow.

He picked it up and took a look, and found that there was no fluctuation in the energy of heaven and earth. Although he was confused, he didn't worry too much, put it into his sleeve robe, and returned.

——After all, things are prioritized, and the most important thing at hand is the heinous evil done by these two demon kings.

the other side.

Yu Chen stood up from a certain hilltop.

He headed towards the direction where Qingming Demon King was escaping.

——He came much earlier than the Supervisor and others. During these hours, he was not idle.

Every two miles, put a paper crane on the ground, on a tree, or on a mountain.

The purpose is, of course, to spy on every move.

Even in order to avoid being discovered by Yang Wei, the Qingming Demon King and others, he never poured the paper crane into the Qi of Heaven and Earth. It was just a mortal object like bamboo strips and yellow paper, so it naturally did not attract anyone's attention.

Originally, he did this just to ensure that no fish would slip through the net and that the people of Wangfu Village would not have their last wishes fulfilled.

But I didn't expect that it would play a greater role.

——Qingming Demon King ran away.

Extremely fast, like the wind and lightning, he disappeared in an instant.

Yang Wei was held back and had no way to pursue him. When he was free, he no longer knew where to pursue him, so he had to go back to Jinling to report on his duties.

But the Qingming Demon King probably never expected that before they fought with the people of the Prison Division, the Lengcang Mountain was covered with inconspicuous paper cranes for dozens of miles, recording his whereabouts one by one. The eyes are gone!

Speaking of the situation, Qingming Demon King was escaping very quickly, using all his strength to escape. He was so fast that even Yang Wei could not catch up, let alone Yu Chen.

But although Yu Chen couldn't keep up, the Demon King's escape path was clearly visible to him with paper cranes as eyes.

At the same time, Yu Chen also saw it with his own eyes - in order to escape for his life, the Qingming Demon King directly used the magic pill. His energy and blood were greatly damaged, he was seriously injured and was dying. Even if he forced himself to burst into extreme speed, he could not maintain it for long.

He must stop somewhere.

as expected.

It is about eighty miles away from Lengcang Mountain.

The Qingming Demon King stopped in front of a ruined temple in the snow.

His face turned pale and he limped into the ruined temple.

I don’t know what kind of god is worshiped in this abandoned temple. He has three heads and six arms, a ferocious face, and holds various instruments of torture. He leans against the wall covered with cobwebs and stares angrily.

Qingming Demon King sat there and finally couldn't hold himself any longer, spitting out a mouthful of blood!

With trembling hands, he took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, took out two fragrant elixirs, stuffed them into his mouth, and his face became better.

But the expression on his face was still extremely gloomy and ferocious.

"Who is it?"

Gritting his teeth, he kept mumbling.

During this time, he thought about the whole thing carefully.

But he didn't expect that there would be a problem, and he would be targeted by the Jinling Sword King Yang Wei.

Whether it is catching people, refining elixirs, hiding corpses or any step, there should be no mistakes.

Even for the corpses, he ordered the men in black robes and masks to crush the bones and scatter the ashes with their own hands.

However, what this majestic demon king didn't expect was that those black-robed masked men, both good and bad, would just throw the corpses into the abandoned mine one by one in order to save trouble.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't figure out where the news leaked.

But now that the matter has come to this, he can't possibly run to Yang Wei again and ask what's going on, right?

Simply don’t think about it anymore.

Think about your next plan.

At this moment, we can no longer stay in Jinling.

After Yang Wei returns, he will probably be wanted throughout Jinling.

When the time comes to face the dense crowd of humane Qi warriors, even the Qingming Demon King in his heyday will have a headache, not to mention that he is now seriously injured with his divine elixir broken, his sky tail broken, and his body broken.

But 90% of the energy had been spent on escaping earlier, and now it was really unsustainable, so he stopped to rest.

Just like that, leaning against the wall, listening to the wind and snow outside the window, I slowly regained my vitality.

It's really ridiculous that the once majestic Demon King should have fallen into such a bleak situation.

Qingming Demon King laughed at himself.

Suddenly, he felt that the angry-looking statue in the corner was quite intrusive. He frowned and turned around.

Even more desolate!

I am really a warrior, so I would be frightened by this statue made by a mortal.

But if you don’t know this, you will be shocked when you see it.

Qingming Demon King turned his face and looked at the door.

On a windy and snowy night, a dark shadow stood at the door for no apparent reason, and it lay motionless.

At that moment, Qingming Demon King's mind exploded with thunder!

I wonder if it's Yang Wei who's chasing me?

But when I looked carefully, I saw that although the figure was blurry, there was no trace of the energy of heaven and earth on it, so I felt relieved.

Not Yang Wei.

They should be just mortals.

I was thinking like this, but my thoughts went wrong.

At this moment, his own energy and blood were seriously injured, and he needed blood and food to replenish his energy.

If a mortal with pure flesh and blood comes, it will definitely be a timely help for the recovery of the injury.

But just as he was thinking about this, the figure walked in directly.

The appearance also became clear.

It turned out to be a chubby sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, fair, fat, and smooth. He was staring at himself in fear right now!

That look is just like the peach on the tree, tall and juicy, very attractive!

Qingming Demon King slapped his thigh, thinking that he was really dozing off and giving him a pillow!

As soon as he was seriously injured, such high-quality flesh and blood came to his door!

Without saying a word, he opened his mouth wide, and a strong wind sucked the pink and jade doll into his mouth!

Chew slowly.

Show enjoyment.

Sweet flesh and blood, refreshing.

Gulu, swallowed.

But the next moment, he suddenly raised his eyebrows.

A look of doubt appeared on his face.

Instead of feeling the nourishment of flesh and blood, I felt that my stomach was getting hotter and hotter!

The next moment, bang!

The terrifying sound of thunder came from the belly of Qingming Demon King!

A ball of pale plasma penetrated the demon king's flesh and blood and exploded between his chest and abdomen!

Thunder surges!

Lightning roars!

Amidst Qingming Demon King's screams, a big hole was blasted out of his lower abdomen!

"What the hell!"

The demon king of the generation coughed up blood and looked even more depressed, shocked and horrified!

His belly was now filled with arcs of electricity, burning his flesh and bones!

"Your Majesty the Demon King, eating anything will only harm you."

Suddenly, a sigh sounded from outside the door.

Qingming Demon King's whole body suddenly tensed up and he shouted in a low voice!

"who!"

Just look at that windy and snowy night, a figure in black and white opera robes and a judge's face is walking towards him.

This man was dressed strangely, as if he had some kind of breath-collecting magic weapon, and no fluctuations could be seen.

But those words made Demon King Qingming look horrified!

It was obvious that the other party knew his identity, and the pink doll just now was the work of the person in front of him!

The visitor is not good!

Qingming Demon King forced himself to stand up, his demon power surged crazily, and an overwhelming terrifying power erupted instantly!

"who?"

The opera-robed judge pointed at himself:

"Can't you see, Your Majesty the Demon King? He's just a showman acting as a judge."

"Determine right from wrong, judge good from evil, and make those who do wrong and evil have their heads on the ground!"

"Today, I will sing to Your Majesty the Demon King... to slay demons and demons!"

As soon as the words fell, a long golden light erupted from the judge's body!

The whole temple is destroyed by the wind and snow, and the ground is reflected like daylight!

The three-headed and six-armed statue seemed to have its mouth split open under the golden light, and it was smiling evilly!