Those years when I hunted demons in Dali Temple

Chapter 194 Interrogation One
The green vines are like a cage, moving closer to the bird in the middle.It struggled very hard, first using its spiritual power to protect itself, preventing the thorns from touching its body, and then trying to break through the restraint.

Three people and one bird, looking at the bird in the sky, jumping up and down with the vines surrounding it like a cage.

"Hurry up, exorcise evil spirits!" Dao Yi controlled the restraint with one hand, and poured the fire spiritual power into the purple talisman with the other hand.This technique does not kill monsters immediately, but suppresses their mobility.

The bird, which was tied up and unable to move an inch, was hit squarely, and "caught without a fight" was followed by a thorn, which pierced into its body, and its consciousness gradually lost.Unlike before He Jie's death, when he saw the terrified faces of his followers at the end, he saw three faces that were all relieved.

My bird is dead.

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The bird woke up slowly, and was already in a dark room. It was still strung on a rack. It reminded me of the roasted whole lamb I had seen before, and the two were very similar.

The sheep is roasted horizontally, and it is tied vertically.

There are a few thorns nailed to the bird's wings, not many in number, which can not only keep its mind clear, but also teach it to be limp.

Such a vicious mind.

Seeing how he was being treated, the bird couldn't help but gasped. What were these people trying to do by catching it?Without returning to human form, the eyeballs on the bird's face rolled quickly, and it felt that it was very likely to survive.

Judging from the current situation, these three people want something from it.

In this way, there is a grasp of negotiation.

When the sound of footsteps came, it immediately closed its eyes and pretended to be unconscious, "Open your bird eyes, I know you're awake," said Daoyi holding Xiao Bifang, and walking in the front with arrogance.

It seems like this is the case for the bird. Every time Xiao Bifang takes a step closer, his body trembles involuntarily.

People take advantage of the bird's momentum, but the bird has only one idea.

It was so mean.

The bird is like a person who just fell asleep and was woken up, without realizing where he was, "Hey, what is this place, what are you bringing me here for?" Acting is quite similar to that of.

Daoyi told it, "You are a bird monster, remember this matter."

The bird nodded blankly, ah, no, why is it different from other interrogations, this is not at all what it expected.Unable to figure out her intentions, she could only nod blankly, "I'm a good monster, really, I've never done anything bad in Chang'an for so many years."

Three people: If it weren't for the fact that there are still a few corpses in Dali Temple, we should believe its words.

Daoyi: "Birds are actually food for humans. You should have heard of this."

Grave Bird: It's really a good but not a bad spirit. Why is it thinking the same now.The bird shook its head, it must not be what I thought before, it was tied like this for the convenience of roasting and eating.

The human mind is so complicated, how can it be so simple.

Daoyi's next words tell it that some people are really simple.

"You know our bad handsome guy," she pointed at Chen Yizhi, "he has been greedy for monster meat for a long time, so this time, I caught a fresh one and roasted it for him to eat, so that he can taste it too." , what is monster meat." Dao Yi spoke seriously, and those who crave meat or not were silent.

The two heads of the bird cuddled together, as if it could get a little warmth, but it felt that the temperature seemed too high. Under the four feet, it seemed that there was a fire roasting, and it seemed to smell the burnt feathers. It tastes like it smells like meat.

Affected by porcupine thorns, its response is slow.

When I really felt hot, I realized that this little Taoist was not joking, and that little fat man, oh no, it was the beast Bi Fang, your dignity as a beast, where did you go, and why was it completely gone in front of this human being .

Letting you spit fire as soon as you spit fire is a shame to the monster.

The bird had only burned a person during the day, and was very familiar with the process. At this moment, it only had the fear of being burned to death, negotiating with bargaining chips, and had no chance to mention it at all. So sad."

Daoyi curled his lips in dissatisfaction, "But most of all, I have always owed bad and handsome monster meat, and I don't know when I can pay it off. People who practice Taoism can't owe anything, and the consequences are not something we can bear."

She was talking nonsense in a serious manner, but it was the bird who was anxious, and wanted to yell at me, what is your cause and effect to me, but the bird was on the grill, so he had to lower his head, "I know a lot of monsters, I can roast one for you. "

"It doesn't seem to be impossible, but you have to tell what monster it is first, and I have to know if it tastes good or not first." Daoyi reluctantly accepted its suggestion, and asked Bi Fang to spit it out a little bit, saving his time. Use it a bit.

Grave Bird: You didn't say that when the fire roasted me just now.

Chen Yizhi: He wanted to say that he had long since tasted bad.And what does it mean to bake one casually? Who do you look down on?How can this person talk like a bird, so he deserves a beating.

Wang Xuanzhi was still worrying about her. About the cause and effect of the Taoist, after hearing it, he knew that this person was fooling monsters again. In her words, this world is strange, everyone is cute, and there are many people who fight and kill. OK.

She just wanted to save some spiritual energy, but she was a little too lazy to move.

Wang Xuanzhi thought that when he had free time, he really wanted to go to the Temple of the Nine Heavens and see for himself what kind of fairyland it is to raise a person like her, not as fierce as a young man, but she is a Really, always rush ahead of them.

The bird wanted to save his life, he faltered out one or two names, and felt the flames under his feet rising, so he could only close his eyes and quickly reported a few names, some were unknown people, and some were still called famous.

Wang Xuanzhi temporarily acted as a scribe, recorded its confession, and asked inadvertently, "Why did you kill that He Jie?" While asking, he seemed to inadvertently cast a glance at the door of the next cell. Prisoner's.

The two heads of the bird hung down at the same time, and it was silent for a moment, "I can't see He Xiaolang being so domineering, so I want to do justice for the heavens, except for this disaster." Fearing that some people would not believe it, it added, "He always bullies himself The people who brought me here, even those who brought me in the Tiangong Pavilion, couldn't please them, and they made troubles, which caused several big orders to be lost in our store's business."

"Killing people for money, but I can't believe a word," Wang Xuanzhi said to the empty cell again, "You have just admitted to killing He Jie with your own mouth, and He Zuo Silang is the witness."

A person came out of the cell next door, it was He Tian, ​​he looked at the bird being roasted on the fire with cannibalistic eyes, wishing to give a fork and share a piece of meat, "Thank you Wang Siqing for helping me Find out the truth."

"I still want to hear the truth about how this monster killed my son."

"Yes." Wang Xuanzhi nodded.

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　Good afternoon!

　　
　
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