Winter rains come and go quickly.

The old beggar's death was as sudden as this winter rain, so that Su Yingmo didn't react, and he became a cold corpse lying on the ground.

The chill-caged street became dead silent, the girl stood without saying a word, looking at the old beggar who lost her temperature on the ground, the skirt that did not stain the rain and dew was slightly raised, the dusty white skirt was even more prominent at this moment, and the girl stood on the misty street, like a soft light lit up in the night.

"Tsk."

A crisp chime broke the silence.

The great white bird patrolling the sky flew down extremely quickly and fell to the ground. When she saw the scene of the old beggar suddenly attacking the girl above, her heart tightened, and she swooped down regardless of it, and in an instant, she saw Su Yingmo blocking the dart, and then the old beggar suddenly died violently.

"Ding, tsk~"

Looking at the silent girl, Yiyi thought that she was still immersed in the crisis of life and death, and immediately jumped on the girl's shoulder and waved her wings in front of her eyes, as if to say: Momo don't be afraid, Yiyi will protect you.

Su Yingmo withdrew his gaze, his eyes darkened, and said to the big white bird: "Yiyi, life is really fragile, fragile so that he will disappear without even finishing a complete sentence, and I don't know how many people will die in this city in the future..."

Yiyi tilted her head and smacked incomprehensibly.

The girl picked up the big white bird, raised her eyebrows, and said, "Let's go, let's go to Master Venerable." "

.............

.............

After the rain, the courtyard was quiet, only the dew-stained weeds were blown by the wind, playing dull songs.

In the house, Ma Po stabbed Luo Qian fiercely with scissors, she stabbed extremely fast, and when she was only a few steps away from Luo Qian, her dark eyes turned white, and her speed skyrocketed.

Luo Qian did not dodge, but poked out a finger, and before the scissors touched him, a finger pointed at the center of Ma Po's eyebrows.

At this moment, he had determined that the horse mother-in-law in front of him was not a person, and there was a demon beast hidden in the thin body with only a skin bag, which controlled this body and played the role of the horse mother-in-law.

The next moment, Luo Qian's fingertips moved slightly, and the white light lit up in the room, and there was an uproar, and there was an extra flesh and blood hole on the eyebrows of the mother-in-law, but it did not bleed, as if the leather was cracked, deflated, and the mother-in-law's forehead instantly deflated.

"You, you..." Ma

Po covered her eyebrows in pain, a trace of black qi was smeared from her fingertips to the crack, and then the skin and flesh magically began to close, as if it was repaired with needles and threads, but the white hidden power inside was not erased, and it still continued to destroy the flesh and blood tissue.

Mother-in-law Ma looked at Luo Qian in surprise and asked, "What kind of exercises are you practicing to be so domineering?"

Luo Qian was silent and looked at her lightly.

Can't get an answer, the mother-in-law endures the pain, her pale eyes turn in circles, the old hand has pointed nails, long as a scimitar, she no longer borrows scissors, her own demon qi pervades out, at this moment she has remembered, she is not a person from beginning to end, it is - a demon.

"I am indeed not Ma Ruhua, thank you for letting me find myself, it is really uncomfortable to be human."

With the return of memory, it is finally able to drive its demon power and its talent as a demon.

"What's your original form?" Luo Qian asked.

"Mother-in-law" hooked the corners of her mouth, her head suddenly fell to her chest, and said with a smile: "Young man, why do you need to find it to the end? I have no ill will towards you or the city, I just want to guard this room. Leave now, I can when you don't come, we still have the well water and the river water.

"Then let's fight."

Luo Qian said softly, he no longer talked nonsense, he wanted to glimpse the secrets of this city, Ma Po Po had become an important breakthrough, and he had no reason to turn a blind eye to it.

"Young man, don't you think too much, with your strength, you may not be able to please me, why do you have to lose both with me?"

"Mother-in-law Ma" was afraid of Luo Qian's mysterious and domineering exercises, and did not really want to fight with him and persuade him, after all, the burning pain on the soul has not dissipated now.

Unfortunately, it had only just spoken, and Luo Qian had already slashed over with a sword qi.

"Mother-in-law Ma" secretly said that this person gave a face, and when he was beaten, he would be beaten up and down, and when he was beaten and begged for mercy, he was still so tough, right?

After a moment

, "Don't fight, don't fight, uncle, I was wrong."

"Don't fight, I really know it's wrong..."

"Ma Po" was beaten to the ground and kept rolling around begging for mercy.

Looking at the "mother-in-law" lying on the ground dying, Luo Qian collected his strength and asked, "Can you talk about it now?"

"Yes, uncle, you can ask, I must know everything, and I will say everything."

"Mother-in-law" nodded aggrievedly, tears rolling in her black eyes.

Luo Qian bowed his head in satisfaction and continued, "Now I can talk about what you are, right?"

"I..."

Luo Qian saw that it was still in a state of refusal to say, raised his hand, and saw that another sword qi was about to fall.

"Mother-in-law" gritted her teeth when she boarded: "Don't do it, I show up in the original form." After

speaking, she held her head, peeled her scalp off from the top little by little, as if pulling a plug, her whole body was deflated, and finally only a human skin lying on the ground remained, the human skin was wrinkled, like dried fish skin, dry so that there was no moisture in the slightest, only the middle bulged, as if hiding something.

"Rip-la-"

A small beast with a slender body, short limbs, and fluffy brown hair appeared out of the human skin, but upon closer inspection, it was a weasel.

It habitually sniffed into the air, then stood up and arched its hand at Luo Qian.

"So you're a weasel?" Luo Qian was stunned.

"Squeak."

Luo Qian raised his hand and punched it: "Speak human words."

The weasel covered the bulging bag on his head, sobbed, and said, "Squeak... It's not that I haven't been a rat for a long time, and after I changed back, I forgot that I can still speak human language.

"By the way, what's your name?" Luo Qian asked.

"Little seven, one two three four five six seven, I took it myself." Weasel replied.

Luo Qian said again: "Now tell me why you became a mother-in-law, how she died, and what happened to her grandson, tell me everything you know."

The weasel Xiaoqi nodded like pounding garlic, rolled his eyes, as if thinking about where to start, and only spoke after a moment: "This matter has to start when I met Ma De, oh, Ma De is Ma Ruhua's grandson, but he died." "

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