Her family's god has that serious disease in her head

Chapter 144 Want to fight?
Qing Yanci sat down opposite her and said, "Put out your hand and show me."

Hua Yingshuang stretched out her hand obediently, and when she rolled up her sleeves, Qing Yanci happened to see the scar on her fingertips.

"What's the matter with this scar?" Qing Yanci asked.

Hua Yingshuang was startled, quickly covered the scar, and said, "I just accidentally touched a piece of Ah Qian's magic iron before, and it left a scar after it was burned."

"Magic iron?"

Qing Yanci also heard about this thing from Yan Xiqian, it seems that Meng Yun gave it to her.

It is precisely because of this that Yan Xiqian often attracts Rong Sichen's demonization.

But he had never heard that magic iron could harm non-demon people.

Qing Yanci frowned, and held her wrist for a long time.

Looking carefully, the shape of this scar is also very strange, as if it is some kind of seal.

He took a piece of white paper from the desk beside him, then lightly touched the ink with Hua Yingshuang's finger, and pressed it on the white paper.

Soon, a mark was rubbed on the white paper.

Hua Yingshuang was also shocked, "This...what is this?"

Qing Yanci shook his head, "I can't see it, but it's definitely not a mark that can be left by an ordinary wound, like... some kind of spell."

Hua Yingshuang tried a few more times, and each time she was able to imprint the spell.

As the curse marks became clearer, she also began to feel that the traces were not normal.

Qing Yanci pressed her wrist with his backhand, and checked her spiritual breath, and there seemed to be nothing abnormal.

Before leaving, Qing Yanci took away the clearest imprinted trace on the sheet, and said, "Don't tell others about this, lest it will cause disaster."

He always felt that there were more and more doubts about Hua Yingshuang, as if some serious event would be involved.

Hua Yingshuang nodded, and called him, "God, I...is there something wrong?"

Qing Yanci shook his head, "I don't know yet, I will investigate, and if I have clues, I will tell you."

"Thank God."

Qing Yan resigned from Tianjun Palace, and handed over the ink marks to her elder brother Qing Lanyue to see.

"Where did this come from?" Qing Lanyue asked him.

The young man said: "Don't ask too much, just help me find out what kind of seal this is, it looks unusual."

Qing Lanyue carefully looked at it again and again, and said: "This trace and trend should be some kind of seal. Just put the things with me first, and I will check it for you when I am free."

Qing Yanci nodded, "Okay."

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly thought of something and asked, "Is Rong Sichen with you?"

Qing Lanyue frowned and said: "What's the matter with this kid, the people of the Demon Race don't pay attention to him, but one or two of you often look for him."

"Us?" Qing Yanci asked.

Qing Lanyue shrugged and said, "It's your daughter-in-law. She came here a while ago, but now that she thinks about it, she's here to test Meng Yun's piece of magic iron."

It turned out to be that time.

Speaking of the magic iron, Qing Yanci asked again: "Is that piece of magic iron untouchable even by non-demons?"

Qing Lanyue didn't quite understand, "What do you mean?"

"That is to say, what will happen to ordinary people touching that piece of iron?"

Qing Lanyue spread her hands and said: "That thing has spirituality. It has no effect if it is not a demon, and it is not easy to be noticed. It will not do anything if you touch it. I will touch it too. It's good!"

He only thought that Qing Yanci was worried about whether the thing would affect Yan Xiqian after wearing it on Yan Xiqian's body for a long time.

There seemed to be some doubts on Qing Yanci's face, but he didn't ask any more questions.

Qing Lanyue is still busy today, so he didn't accompany him to see Rong Sichen, but told him: "You are not yet proficient in spells, so be careful in everything."

The boy nodded, "Don't worry, brother."

Follow the attendants to the courtyard where Rong Sichen lives.

As soon as the door was opened, the man was lying on the couch eating melon seeds with his legs crossed.

Hearing the sound of the door, Rong Sichen almost jumped up and sat up, looking at the door vigilantly.

After confirming that the visitor was a man, he lay back down again, and said helplessly, "I said, can you be a little polite? I'm not a pet for viewing. Respect me and knock on the door, okay?"

Qing Yanci ignored his complaints and pulled out a chair. When he saw that it was covered with melon seeds, the young man frowned.

Rong Sichen glanced at it, smiled embarrassingly, and said, "I'm sorry, it's a bit dirty."

Qing Yanci cast a spell to clean it up, and then sat down in front of the man.

Seeing his serious face, Rong Sichen could only sit up and asked, "Aren't you that bastard God of War? Why do you want me to fight?"

Qing Yanci frowned slightly, looking very impatient, which caused the person opposite him to shiver involuntarily.

The man coughed lightly, put down the unfinished melon seeds in his hand, and said, "Don't look at me with that look, it's scary."

Qing Yanci didn't talk nonsense with him, and asked directly: "Let me ask you, are there any characteristics in your demons?"

"feature?"

Qing Yanci nodded, "It's the one that is different from other clansmen, the one that can confirm the identity of the demon clan."

Rong Sichen thought for a while, "What's there to confirm, the devilish energy in the demons can be detected right away?"

If there is such a method, why is he still talking to him here?

Qing Yanci frowned, "If it's a demon clan whose demon energy has been sealed and cannot be detected, how can we tell?"

Rong Sichen pondered for a while, "How do I know this, we demons have always been proud of demonic energy, so there will be no such thing as sealing demonic energy."

Seeing that Qing Yanci's face was a little gloomy, and he moved his wrist.

Rong Sichen shivered, and said, "You let me think about what's special about our demon race."

After a long silence, he said, "I do know a way to identify a demon man."

"tell me the story."

Rong Sichen was a little embarrassed, turned over and sat down on the bed, leaned closer to him, and whispered: "The ones of our demons... are big."

"..."

When Qing Yanci left Rong Sichen's place, his mind was full of what he said.

But this matter is also difficult, it is not easy for him to pick up people's clothes.

What's more, although Hua Yingshuang is a real man, she always feels that she is a girl in her bones. How can this kind of thing happen?

Qing Yanci sighed heavily, remembering that he was once compared with Hua Yingshuang, Yan Xiqian seemed to have said that he was better than Hua Yingshuang.

but……

For this kind of thing, he doesn't have the hobby of peeping at others, and he doesn't seem to have anything to refer to other than comparing himself with himself.

After much deliberation, Qing Yanci decided to put this thought behind her.

Or think of other ways more reliable.

In the afternoon, Yan Xiqian never came out of Yan Luwan's room.

Qing Yanci also rest assured to prepare how to find someone in the Yaozu.

Speaking of which, Yaozu is a place alienated from Tianzu and Mozu.

(End of this chapter)