"Doudou Sack! I can explain!"
Before he figured out the situation, Qin Ze didn't want to conflict with this local demon.
But he loved peace, but the other party didn't think so.
A sharp scream suddenly broke out in the small room.
Qin Ze's spiritual sea of consciousness was immediately stirred up by a storm, and under the dual suppression of the Spirit Tree and the dragon, the turmoil gradually subsided.
"What a strong mental shock."
This kind of mental strength is almost at the level of a demigod.
It can be seen that the strength of the "demons" suppressed here is not low.
The scorching sun fire continued to melt and burn in a small space, and the temperature reached millions of degrees Celsius.
Even if a demigod was present, it would be enough for the other party to drink a pot.
But the demon was not affected at all, and the fierce mental shock was like a stack of waves, bombarding Qin Ze's spiritual sea of consciousness.
"Only mental attacks..."
Thinking of this, Qin Ze's eyes appeared with divine patterns, and he turned from offense to defense.
He put away the blazing sun fire, and the shadow of the spirit tree condensed behind him.
The tree grew wildly, the crown against the ceiling of the room, and the branches spread in all directions, covering the entire room in an instant.
"Let me see where you are."
The crown swayed gently, and countless green leaves fell.
Boom boom boom --
The leaves exploded one after another, and the spiritual pulses generated stirred the space in the entire room.
Gradually, a woman's figure appeared and disappeared in the chaotic space.
"So you are here."
The woman's spirit body reached the level of demigod. Qin Ze did not find it in a simple search at the beginning, until this moment, he carried out a full-scale "fire coverage" of the entire room.
Although he reached the level of demigod, he was only a spirit body.
Playing with spiritual power in front of the God of Greed is tantamount to showing off one's skills in front of an expert.
Qin Ze snapped his fingers with a "snap", and several vines hung down from the crown of the tree, and tied the woman up in an Asian way with lightning speed.
"Can we talk peacefully now?"
Qin Ze looked at the woman's appearance.
She was nearly 1.8 meters tall, with long black hair covering half of her face, but the other half of her face showed that she was quite pretty.
The most eye-catching thing was the pair of furry ears standing on her head and the three huge white tails behind her, which looked very easy to rub.
"Oh my! Vixen! A living vixen!"
"The Taoist priest was not deceiving me."
"I think this fox still has charm."
"Why only three tails? Shouldn't it be a nine-tailed fox?"
"You bold demon, I can tell at a glance that you are not a human, help me practice quickly!"
"..."
The local area network was boiling.
The so-called demon turned out to be a good vixen, really good.
Qin Ze raised his eyebrows: "Pure fox tribe?"
In the postures he had learned, only the pure fox tribe had the appearance of a vixen, and the men were much more beautiful than the women.
Jiujiu's new top-quality male fox was a hot commodity on the black market of all races.
The woman said nothing, and the exposed eye stared at Qin Ze with venomous resentment.
Qin Ze spread his hands helplessly: "I have never seen the Jiuyou you mentioned, and I have never killed him. You misunderstood."
"Female donor, every grievance has its perpetrator, and if you continue to be stubborn, then I can only save you."
After saying that, Qin Ze tightened the vines.
He did not intend to kill, but just wanted to teach her a lesson and let her cooperate obediently.
Finally met a local native, Qin Ze wanted to get some useful information from her.
"Hehehe..."
The woman laughed coldly at this time.
"Even if he turns to ashes, I will not mistake his breath. That is the breath of his God Source."
God Source? !
Qin Ze's pupils shrank slightly.
Could the vixen be talking about Lao Huang's God Source?
The Dharma King was amazed: "When did Lao Huang fall in love with someone else and raise a vixen outside."
Qin Ze asked: "The Jiuyou you are talking about... is it the God of the Wilderness?"
The woman said coldly: "Jiuyou is Jiuyou, what God of the Wilderness, stop making excuses."
"If it weren't for Jiuyou's God Source, you wouldn't have been able to come in."
Qin Ze was confused: "I said that the Demon Suppression Hall took the initiative to let me in, do you believe it?"
The woman's eyes gradually turned scarlet, and the expression on her face became more and more indifferent.
"Since Jiuyou is dead, I have nothing to miss."
"Today, let's bury him together."
After that, the three white tails behind the woman turned blood red.
An extremely violent mental force burst out from her body. This mental force did not attack Qin Ze, but instead slammed into the surrounding walls.
Buzz——
The room shook violently, and the four wallsA series of crisscrossing golden runes appeared on the wall.
Qin Ze's face was solemn: "This crazy woman triggered the killing array in the room and wanted to die with me."
It can be seen that this room is really used to suppress demons.
However, what made Qin Ze curious was what kind of heavenly law the woman had violated to be suppressed in such a killing array.
The woman was like a demon, and she kept hitting the wall. The runes on the wall were getting more and more, and brighter and brighter.
Qin Ze could clearly feel that the danger of the killing array was rising steadily, enough for a demigod to drink a pot.
The magician couldn't help but sigh: "Well, the array on the wall is stacking the passive of the killing book."
Qin Ze was extremely speechless and had no choice but to destroy the flower.
If the killing array was allowed to stack the passive, he was afraid that he would never see Brother Yuanzi again.
The woman was completely crazy and laughed: "Let's die together!"
Qin Ze shook his head: "You should go first."
Just as Qin Ze was about to strangle the vixen with the Spirit Tree, the golden rune on the wall suddenly went out.
The room stopped shaking and everything returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.
The woman's laughter stopped abruptly and she was stunned.
Qin Ze and her stared at each other, and a faint embarrassment filled the air for a while.
The woman gritted her teeth: "You actually got control of the Demon Suppression Hall!"
Qin Ze, who was confused, pointed at his nose: "Who? Me? When?"
Why didn't anyone tell him about such an important thing?
The woman hung her head heavily, with an expression of grief greater than heartbreak.
Qin Ze told the truth: "Actually, I don't know what happened. I came here just to find someone."
"If you can tell me where the person I'm looking for is, we can take you with us when we go out."
"Madam, you don't want to stay here for the rest of your life and never see Jiuyou again, right?"
Hearing the word Jiuyou, the woman slowly raised her head, no longer as crazy as before.
"Jiuyou...really didn't you kill him?"
Qin Ze raised his right hand: "I, the sword cultivator Lin Zhiyuan, swear to the heavens that if I kill Jiuyou, I will be punished by heaven and earth."
To show his sincerity, Qin Ze untied the spiritual tree.
"Madam Jiuyou, can you tell me now about this Demon Suppression Palace and your husband Jiuyou?"