The host is dedicated to her career

Chapter 173: Demon Catching Celestial Master ([-])

As Mo Zhuxiu said, now only the little fox and him are left.

Until after breakfast, Shen Changming leaned against Mo Zhuxiu's arms and touched his chubby belly, but he still didn't see the hostess and her apprentice.

Mo Zhuxiu settled the bill with Xiao Er, and took the red fox out of the city again. He searched several cemeteries outside the city, but he still couldn't find the source of the dark and dead energy.

It was not until dark that Mo Zhuxiu had no choice but to give up.

Maybe the ghost hasn't been buried yet, maybe we can go to the Yingchun Building again.

After returning to the city, Mo Zhuxiu came to Yingchun Building again without any delay, he gave the old bustard a silver ingot and ordered a girl just like last night.

It was still the same furnished room, but the girl in the room was no longer Chuyue, but a woman who was three times more beautiful than Chuyue.

As soon as the woman saw Mo Zhuxiu, she jumped up happily, her clothes slipped off her icy skin.

The man's face froze, he raised his hand and knocked her unconscious, then walked around the woman and opened the window, blowing away the fragrance of rouge in the room.

Sitting down at the window, watching the people passing by on the street, Mo Zhuxiu stopped moving.

"That monster will really come out to harm people tonight?" Mu Yan stood at the entrance of Yingchun Building and looked up, asking the system full of doubts.

"Yes, the host asks you to get ready, the newly received side mission is to rescue Li Yuanwai."

"Ok, I see."

Responding in her heart, Mu Yan looked at the young man beside her: "Brother Li, let's go in."

Li Qian, who is also an exorcist, nodded, and followed Mu Yan, who was disguised as a man, into the Yingchun Building.

In a bustling city, Mo Zhuxiu, who was sitting alone by the window looking at the street, looked a little lonely.

The night wind came with the smell of fireworks from Zhoucheng, and the man's robe trembled.

Shen Changming felt the deep loneliness in Mo Zhuxiu's body and raised his head to rub against the other's neck.

The softness around the neck brought Mo Zhuxiu back to his senses. He looked down at the fox on his shoulder, picked up a piece of pastry and handed it to the fox: "What's wrong? Are you hungry?"

Just as the man took a bite of the pastry, Shen Changming jumped onto the window sill lightly, and the man was so frightened that he stretched out his hand for fear that it would fall.

Landing steadily on the window sill, Shen Changming hid his four little feet and got down on his knees, looking up at Mo Zhuxiu carefully.

The man's appearance is naturally not bad.

The bridge of the nose is high, the thick eyebrows seem sharp, the pair of red phoenix eyes imply coercion, and the thin lips are gently pursed, always giving people a sense of alienation that is difficult to approach.

But in fact, the men in this world are really upright and Miaohong, they won't kill people like Shen Zheng, they won't dissect anyone like Yin Meng, and they won't eat people like Chu Ci.

However, Mo Zhuxiu is really miserable in this world. He practiced into a demon, his cultivation base was abolished, and he was imprisoned in Qingyuan Mountain forever by his junior sister. He will never be reborn forever.

"Does it look good?" Seeing the little fox staring at him, Mo Zhuxiu couldn't help teasing him, "It's not a good habit to love beauty at such a young age."

Shen Changming: "..." You are so narcissistic.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but it seems that the little fox saw disgust on the fox's fur-covered face, and Mo Zhuxiu couldn't help but hug the red fox: "Come in, it's not safe to stay up there."

The darkness of the night became a bit thicker, and the sky didn't know who put up the sky lanterns, and the sky lanterns flew higher and farther when the wind blew.

Mo Zhuxiu looked up at the sky lantern, feeling somewhat reclusive and independent.

"Ahhh! You monster!"

A scream pierced the sky.

Mo Zhuxiu got up suddenly, left the room and headed towards the direction where the scream came from.

Walking out of the private room, the entire Yingchun Building was in chaos, everyone was running towards the outside, Mo Zhuxiu was walking forward against the flow of people with the red fox in his arms.

What happened was the wing room at the beginning of the month.

The old bustard stood at the door with the servants from the Yingchun Building, while Chuyue in the house was sitting slumped on the ground with tears all over his face, surrounded by some more courageous people watching the excitement.

Mo Zhuxiu stepped into the box, and at the beginning of the month, he rushed forward as if seeing a savior, and was about to crawl into the man's arms.

"My lord, you have to help me, that monster came out to kill again, and killed Li Yuanwai!"

Mo Zhuxiu slightly turned sideways to avoid Yue Yue's body, he stretched out his hand to support Yue Yue: "Miss Yue Yue, can you tell me what's going on?"

"Yes, of course." Chu Yue's emotions were very agitated, and the whole person was confused, "Just now Li Yuanwai lay down on the bed and asked me to get the jade power. When I came back, Li Yuanwai had already died on the bed!"

After finishing speaking, Yue Yue covered his face and began to cry: "I don't know what happened."

Pushing Yue Yue into the arms of the bustard, Mo Zhuxiu approached the window.

Li Yuan was lying on the bed outside, and the bedding and sheets were all stained with blood.

Without hesitation, Mo Zhuxiu turned the person around directly.

Li Yuanwai was bloated, his eyes were closed and his face was fascinated, as if he had fallen asleep.

Looking down, there is a big hole in Li Yuanwai's chest, his heart is gone, and other internal organs in his body can be seen from the flesh hole, besides, there is still a key item missing from his lower body.

Mo Zhuxiu frowned slightly, and he reached out to pick up an inconspicuous piece of carrion from Li Yuanwai's flesh hole. This piece of carrion was obviously not from Li Yuanwai's body.

"Stop! Who told you to tamper with the corpse!"

A group of guards rushed into the room and pushed Mo Zhuxiu aside.

At the same time, Shen Changming heard the cold voice of the system again.

"The task of protecting Li Yuanwai failed, please make persistent efforts to find out the heart-digger."

A flustered little face appeared at the door, and Mu Yan looked at the corpse in the room in disbelief: She had rushed over as much as she could, but it was still too late, and the villain was still ahead of her.

It is definitely unrealistic to rely on her three-legged cat skills to dig out the demons.

Muyan looked at Mo Zhuxiu, who was as graceful as a banished fairy, and secretly made up her mind.

"Come here, take the body back, and bring these few people back for interrogation." The man who pushed Mo Zhuxiu away ordered his subordinates with a gloomy expression.

In addition, Li Yuanwai is already the No. 14 person who died this month, and this month has only passed eight days, which means that the mind-digger will kill at least one person a day.

yamen.

As soon as the corpse was carried back, it was sent to the backyard to be handed over to Wu for an autopsy. The others were taken to the lobby for interrogation one by one, and the interrogation was just a formality.

When it was Mo Zhuxiu's turn, the young county magistrate looked disgusted and asked in a businesslike manner, "What's your name?"

"My surname is Mo, and my first name is Zhuxiu."

"Who are they?"

"Cangling Mohists."

"How big?"

"Nine out of 370."

The county magistrate was stunned, and a bit of anger couldn't help but appear on his face: "I asked you how old you are, this is a court, please answer seriously."

"I am indeed 370 years old, and I will be 380 years old in three months."

The county magistrate was so angry that his eyes widened. Just as he was about to scold him, the man said again: "I am an exorcist, and I did not tease you."

After speaking, under the gaze of the county magistrate, Mo Zhuxiu took off the iron plate from his waist and handed it forward: "My lord, please have a look."

The pattern on the iron plate was complicated and had an old air. The county magistrate had never seen a demon-subduing order before, but he had heard of a demon-subduing master.

Demon subduing masters, like monsters, have an extremely long lifespan and are practitioners.

Just now he thought it was the young master who went to the brothel to have fun, but it seems that he misunderstood.

The county magistrate's face softened visibly, he got up from the wooden chair and walked down the courtroom, stood in front of Mo Zhuxiu and bowed deeply: "It turns out that you are an exorcist, disrespectful and disrespectful, just now, did your lord look at it in the Yingchun Building?" What happened?"

The man spread out his palm, revealing the bloody rotten flesh: "The county magistrate can just call me Xiuzhu, may I have a look at those corpses?"

"Of course, please here."

(End of this chapter)