Want to read my heart soar?Have you been tricked? Hahaha

All eyes in the room fell on Jin Chao, and Jing Hezhi asked: "Nephew Jin Chao, have you seen that monster?"

Jin Chao said truthfully: "I met him once in Siyu City before."

"He was lying under a bridge in the west of the city. I saw his lewd smile and ill intentions, so I ran away."

When she said this, Jing Hezhi remembered that the bones of the first few people who were killed were indeed under various bridge holes.

However, there was no pattern to the places where the crimes occurred later. They could be found in alleys, riversides, or in the countryside.

What's even more outrageous is that people are being murdered silently even on the streets.

"Now, my dear nephew, can you redraw the demon's appearance? The closer he is to his true appearance, the easier it will be for us to hunt him down."

"Okay." Jin Zhao responded readily, turned his palm upwards, got an extra magic pen, and started to change the drawing.

Her movements are smooth and flowing, and she does it in one go.

Everyone gathered around to take a look. The person in the portrait still looked like the original one, but his expression was more delicate. His eyebrows were shorter, the ink was lighter, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he smiled eagerly.

Jing Hezhi nodded thoughtfully, waved his sleeves, and all the portraits instantly changed and became carved from the same mold.

"Put this portrait up in the city to warn everyone and prevent anyone from being fooled again."

"In addition, a notice is issued. Anyone who has news about the demon should report it to the city lord's palace. Once it is verified to be true, he will be rewarded with a thousand low-grade spiritual stones."

The attendant took the portrait handed by Jing Hezhi with both hands and bowed respectfully. Someone hurried in from the door and they almost bumped into each other.

Jing Hezhi frowned and reprimanded, "There are distinguished guests in the house, how can you behave so recklessly?"

The person next to him advised: "Master Jingcheng, don't be angry for now. Let's listen to what he has to say. I'm afraid he has something important to do in such a hurry."

The man took two breaths and said in a panic: "City Lord, something really big happened this time! The people from the Silver Bell Sect who came to participate in the Qiongying Meeting were killed on the way back to the sect. Almost all of them were destroyed, with only two people left. A young disciple escaped."

"What!" Jing Hezhi slapped the table angrily, "Who is so bold?"

"Where are the two Silver Bell Sect disciples? Where are they now?"

The expressions of the elders of the other sects were all ugly. The Qiongying Festival was a good event, but something like this happened. First, the disciples of their sect were killed, and now the entire Silver Bell Sect was killed. The evil people are really lawless and don't take them seriously!

The attendant turned sideways and pointed to the door, "Outside."

Jing Hezhi strode out of the house, followed closely by everyone.

The two Silver Bell Sect disciples were a brother and sister. Both had messy hair and dull eyes, as if they were seriously frightened. They felt a little relieved after seeing so many people all of a sudden.

"Find a doctor to come and take a look at the two of them." Jing Hezhi ordered.

A Jindan master said, "I know a little bit about medical skills, let me show them."

He took the pulses of the two of them in turn and said, "The injuries on the body are not serious, but the soul is a little unstable. Just take a requiem pill."

Sure enough, after taking the elixir, their condition improved a lot.

She is a little absent-minded now because this incident has not happened in her memory. The Silver Bell Sect is just a small sect and does not have much ink.

She opened her almond-shaped eyes and looked at the two of them. Could it be the white-browed demon that the Silver Bell Sect met?

Jing Hezhi asked carefully, "Do you still remember the appearance and characteristics of the villain?"

When the female disciple of the Silver Bell Sect recalled the scene at that time, cold sweat broke out on her forehead and her body trembled violently. She clutched her senior brother's arm, her mouth turned white and she was speechless.

The male disciple had to calm down. He tried his best to describe everything he remembered, "The man had white hair and white eyebrows, and his face was covered with green vines. He would cough from time to time. He looked like a tuberculosis ghost. He was in a good state, and A mirror is very extraordinary and can suck people’s souls!”

Green vines on your face?

Jing Hezhi pulled out a portrait and asked, "Do you see if it's him?" The male disciple lowered his eyes and said excitedly: "Yes, except that there is no green vine on the face, it is exactly the same. This mirror is exactly the same as that evil man. The one in his hand is almost the same, but the surface of his mirror is a little cloudier."

Everyone has determined that the Silver Bell Sect incident was caused by the monster from Siyu City, and they clenched their fists angrily.

"I didn't expect that he had already gone outside Siyu City to do evil!"

"The white-browed demon is really hateful!"

"Master Jingcheng, we must get rid of the demon quickly to prevent him from harming more innocent people."

Jing Hezhi looked helpless, "But the demon's whereabouts are uncertain, and we can't find him now."

"Then let him do whatever he wants?"

"Elder Zhou, Master Jingcheng definitely doesn't mean this. Don't worry yet."

The brothers and sisters of the Silver Bell Sect were a little confused when they heard everyone arguing. Why does it sound like City Lord Jing and the others have been looking for this monster for a long time?

Small sects such as the Silver Bell Sect did not know about the murder of the demon because they had deliberately suppressed the rumor before. Only now did the two of them connect the rumors about the Qiongying Society to this matter, and their faces suddenly turned pale.

Suddenly a clear voice sounded in my ears, "Where was your Silver Bell Sect killed?"

Following the sound, he saw a woman in green clothes looking at him with cold eyes.

Jing Hezhi introduced: "This is Queen Qinghe."

The two of them were stunned, and Jing Hezhi reminded helplessly with his brows, "Young lady asked, what are you doing so stunned?"

"Oh, oh, oh," the male disciple said hurriedly, "We met the demon at Zheliupo."

Qinghe turned to look at Jing Hezhi, "I will go to Zheliupo and leave the rest to Lord Jingcheng."

"Today." Qinghe called her, "Don't be in a daze."

"Okay Master." The girl's voice was clear and she stood on the sword.

Jing Hezhi watched the sword shadow disappear into the horizon and looked away, "My two nephews will stay in my house for now."

"After the demon incident is settled, I will send someone to escort you back to the sect."

The two nodded.

After everyone had left, they whispered, "The one just now turned out to be the legendary Qing He Lady..."

"With Lady Qinghe here, the demon should be killed soon, right?"

"But master, senior sister, and the others will never come back, senior brother..." Miao Pu lay on the window, crying silently.

**

Zheliu Slope.

Qing He dropped her sword, and a strong smell of blood came out of the soil. She covered her nose and frowned tightly.

Now when she thought about the ground being soaked in blood and water, she felt like she couldn't stand down. She hugged Dabai tightly to prevent it from slipping down and having its feet stained with blood and soil, and then she had to hold him by herself and rub against her clothes.

"Master, will I step on a broken limb while walking?" Jin Chao was very worried.

Qing He said: "It's very possible, so you have to brighten your eyes."