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Chapter 82 A little episode about the tiger and the white deer

Chapter 82 A little episode about the tiger and the white deer

The demonic sound penetrated her ears, as if countless invisible threads were binding the white deer, driving her to take steps towards the depths of the forest like a puppet on strings.

Meng De quickly held Bai Lu's shoulders.

She looked back, her expression full of anxiety and reluctance, but her body still refused to obey her orders. Under the control of the demonic voice, she started fighting with Meng De, and her moves were deadly and fierce, with a posture that would kill anyone who stood in my way.

In terms of cultivation strength, Bai Lu is far behind Meng De, but now Meng De is looking forward and backward, while trying to prevent himself from hitting too hard, and at the same time breaking down her punching moves that leave no room for the flesh, he is inevitably stretched.

To untie the bell, one must tie the bell. Meng De knew that if he wanted to save Bai Lu, he must find the source of the sound.With sweeping eyes, he caught an erratic black figure in the forest, and rushed to catch up.

The sound of the piano became more and more urgent, like fast and furious iron hooves.

Meng De was only slightly dizzy at first. Under the ever-increasing sound of the piano, things in front of him suddenly became larger and smaller, and it was extremely difficult to even stand still.

He covered his ears and marched hard, finally seeing the true face of Qin Mo in Lushan.

It was a pale little face shrouded in a black robe. It looked exactly like the white deer, just like twins, but its face was a little more sinister and gloomy.

"I said, you can't escape." Qin Mo didn't know when he had restrained Bailu in front of him, grabbed her long hair and joked: "You have learned how to find a lover, and you are good at it, why not let us dig it up?" Take a look at his heart and see if he is sincere?"

"Let him go, I'll go back with you." Bai Lu kept begging.

"Whether you let him go or not, you have to go back and you still want to negotiate terms with me?" Qin Mo raised his eyes and scratched Bailu's frightened cheeks with his bright red cardamom-like nails.

Bailu's pupils shrank sharply, not because of pain, but because she saw Meng De behind Qin Mo suddenly jump up and attempt a sneak attack.

The huge tiger palm has the power to split mountains and rubble. Even if the piano demon has sensitive five senses and narrowly avoids it before it lands, it will inevitably leave three bloody traces on its back where the tiger claws scratched it.

There was no emotion on Qin Mo's face, and the corners of his mouth became even more sneer. Instead, Bai Lu groaned in pain, and then spit out a mouthful of blood.

"How could this happen..." Meng De was surprised.

Bai Lu endured the severe pain and said: "The piano demon and I are of the same body, and the injuries she suffered will also be reflected back to me."

"You are just a little totem on my real body. I have to figure out who is the master and who is the slave." Qin Mo sneered, his eyes full of disdain.

Bai Lu looked like he was about to die, his eyes full of sadness: "But if you don't have me, you can't be alone. Isn't that the reason why you tried every means to trap me by your side?"

Qin Mo's expression suddenly changed: "You dare to threaten me?"

Two lines of clear tears flowed from the corners of Bai Lu's eyes. He didn't know when there was an arrow in his hand. The tip of the arrow sank deeply into his heart. Blood surged like a spring, dyeing the snow-white clothes red.

Meng De's eyes were splitting after witnessing all this. The arrowhead was pulled out from her back that day and had been secretly hidden by Bai Lu. It turned out that she had already been prepared to die with the piano demon.

"Don't even think about threatening me with death!" Qin Mo rolled Bai Lu into his robe and disappeared in a flash.

Meng De relied on the beast's unique perception of the smell of blood to follow closely.

Bailu's injury seemed to also affect the piano demon's mana, and the figure under the robe slowed down sharply.

Meng De is [-]% sure that he can defeat the piano demon in this state, but this is meaningless. The most important thing is to keep Bailu alive.

He followed Qin Mo to a secluded courtyard, where many farmers were busy working with their heads down. These people had dull faces and empty eyes. Under their feet, rare herbs grew everywhere.Previously, I heard from Bai Lu that the Qin Demon controlled the Shennong clan and created a wonderful place for them to heal and rest. This must be this place.

Meng De was wandering outside the hospital, wanting to go in and see Bailu's injury, but he was worried that the piano demon would fight with him and delay the best opportunity for healing. After much thought, he decided to endure it until tomorrow.

Before dawn, Meng De came to the house again, but was shocked by the scene in front of him.

There was no trace of the farmers in the yard. The herbs that were growing everywhere yesterday were now cut down to only a few weeds fluttering in the wind.

Meng De rushed into the yard and opened the door.

The house had obviously experienced a catastrophe, and it was completely devastated and dilapidated. It could be seen that last night was not peaceful. Could it be that the enemy was retaliating and cleaning up the house?

While feeling uneasy, Tiger Ear caught a slight movement under the bed, and Meng De lifted the entire bed board away, followed by a piercing scream.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!" "The grievances have their own owners, and the debtors have their own owners. It is the piano demon who persecutes you, it has nothing to do with me!" A broom man wearing a servant's uniform cried holding his head.

"Where is the piano demon now?" Meng De asked.

The broom spirit was shaking violently, and he answered tremblingly: "Qin Demon? Wasn't the Qin Demon executed on the spot by you Shennong people last night?"

Meng De was startled: "What about the white deer?"

"White Deer and Qin Mo are one body, and their two souls live and die together. Naturally... naturally they are dead..."

Meng De couldn't believe what happened in just one night. He grabbed the broom spirit's chest and shouted: "Impossible! Aren't the Shennong people controlled by the piano demon?"

The broom spirit was so frightened that he lost his mind and said with a cry: "It's true, the Shennong family did not know when they lifted the curse of the piano demon to bewitch the music, mixed the poison with the herbs and offered it, and the white deer had no way to recover. They were one and the same." As a result, the Qin Demon was greatly weakened and could not escape even with its wings. Those farmers beat the Qin Demon to death with a hoe each..."

Meng De's face turned pale and his eyes stung: "Where is the body? Why can't I see the body?"

The broom spirit pointed at a guqin with all its strings cut off in the corner: "The corpse...the body is there. That guqin is the real body of the Qin Demon and the White Deer."

Meng De picked up the guqin and held it in his arms. The lifelike white deer totem on the guqin came into view. He couldn't help stroking the totem, but he couldn't feel a trace of spiritual power fluctuations.

Strong regret blocked my chest, it would have been nice if I hadn't left yesterday, no!If only he had never met her before, Bailu would not have stolen the elixir for himself and exposed his whereabouts, and he could be a free mountain elf as he wished.

Meng De planned to avenge White Deer, but when he found the Shennong clan and prepared to kill them, he saw these farmers using herbs to treat animals injured in the wildfire.

If the piano demon hadn't controlled them first, how could these kind-hearted Shennong people rise up to resist?

After all, Bailu was also implicated in Qin Mo's evil deeds. Now that the culprit has received his retribution, he really can't convince himself to hurt others again.

Mengde, whose revenge was fruitless, could only return to the forest in despair with his guqin in his arms.

At that time, the tiger tribe was in a period of internal fighting among the leaderless tigers fighting for territory. In order to relieve his grief, Meng De could only keep fighting duels, so that he had no time to think about Bai Lu's death.

As a result, he unintentionally became the leader of the tiger clan in the first battle. Later, by chance, he was recruited into the blood clan demon lord and became Mingguang's capable general.

(End of this chapter)

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