No one could clearly see how Du Ziren was slapped, but everyone could clearly see the loud slap and the blood flowing from the corner of Po Meng's mouth.

Po Meng was even more dazed by the beating. She stretched out her hand and touched her burning left cheek. She looked at Du Ziren blankly, with disbelief on her face: "You dare to hit me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a burning tingling sensation hit his right face.

"Snapped!"

This time the slap was even harder, causing Po Meng to stagger and almost fall.

"If you are wrong, you should be beaten!"

Du Ziren's voice was very crisp, without any scruples or mercy.

Now Po Meng was really hurt by the beating. She raised her head and glared at Du Ziren, opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't dare to say a word.

I squinted at the ghost emperors on the side, but I saw that these ghost emperors were unmoved, as if I didn't see anything.

Seeing this, Po Meng understood instantly, and couldn't help but sneer: "Haha, I understand, I was wrong. I thought I was a free and easy person, but I only found out who was in the game when I woke up from my dream. How calculating are these great emperors!"

After co-authoring and scheming together, the two of you made the world go crazy, and it turned out that the clown was actually you.

What else could Po Meng say?

Sure enough, the future is not trustworthy, and few who want to control the peepers will end well.

"Since you realize your mistake, please ask Po Meng to go back to the underworld on your own and wait for retribution."

The Qing Emperor opened his mouth to give Po Meng some face.

Po Meng turned around and glanced at Xu Tong unwillingly. Her inconspicuous behavior obviously made Du Ziren a little annoyed, and she urged impatiently: "If you don't leave yet, why don't you ask me to send you off?"

Po Meng noticed the impatience in Du Ziren's eyes, her heart trembled, she sighed, patted the green cow, then stood up and left.

As soon as Po Meng left, several ghost emperors also entered the carriage one after another, preparing to leave.

"Please Shentu stay!"

At this time, Master Xue Gui, who was standing next to Du Ziren, suddenly raised his hand and said, "That cauldron belongs to the disciples. It is a matter of life and death. Since Shen Tu has appreciated it, please return it to Shen Tu."

As soon as these words came out, Qingdi and others stopped and looked at Shen Tu with half-smiling smiles.

Shen Tu was also stunned for a moment, and looked at Xue Gui with some surprise. With just one glance, he seemed to have seen through Xue Gui's past and present lives, and immediately let out a faint smile: "He is indeed the man of destiny, so brave!"

With that said, he took out the small cauldron from his sleeve, tossed it casually, and threw it to Du Ziren.

"Thank you Shen Tu!"

Xue Gui and Mr. Song bowed their hands again, only to hear Shen Tu snort like a joke: "I can't bear it!"

After that, he walked into the carriage.

Upon seeing this, Qingdi and the others looked sideways at Xue Gui, and immediately got into the carriage, only to hear the neighing of the divine horse, and the carriages left one after another.

Du Ziren returned the small cauldron in his hand to Xue Gui, and said slightly dissatisfied: "If you are so reckless next time, I won't care about you."

In response, Xue Gui took the small tripod with a smile: "My grandson risked his life. As a master, I can't watch him lose his life and lose money. Otherwise, the people will be scattered and the team will be difficult to lead."

"Ah!"

Du Ziren curled his lips, but he couldn't tell that Xue Gui was complaining about him in a different way.

"There is no need to return the bow. This thing is given to him as compensation from me. I, Du Ziren, never treat my subordinates badly."

Du Ziren took out a small package from his sleeve and handed it to Xue, saying earnestly: "Old man, you have a good disciple."

After that, he turned around and walked back to the carriage.

Xue Gui and Mr. Song looked at each other, got off the carriage, and bowed to Du Ziren. He saw Du Ziren's carriage slowly turning around, and then a cold scolding came from the carriage: "You guys are still here."

What are you doing here, get out!"

After saying that, five rays of blue light emerged from the carriage, like five big hands covering the sky, grabbing at the surrounding woods.

Xia Yan, who was originally kidnapped by Chang Wuzhen, only felt his eyes blur. The next second, Zhou Mu and others were dragged behind the carriage and sped away.

“Is this the end??”

Chang Wuzhen looked confused. He didn't understand what happened from beginning to end. He still didn't know??

But when I looked again, I saw that the mount and the dagger in my hand had not been taken away. I thought that this trip was not a loss, so I immediately rode towards Xu Tong.

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Xu Tong was unconscious for who knows how long. When he woke up, he only felt a splitting headache.

I could vaguely hear my master's voice in my ears.

"Xu Tong, Xu Tong..."

A soft call came, causing Xu Tong to gradually open his eyelids.

He blinked, and in the blurred vision in front of him, faces were swirling around him.

He immediately shook his head again and covered his forehead with his hand for a while before he finally came to his senses.

"Master? Master?"

Seeing that the master and master were all there, I turned around and saw that the eldest princess, the old Taoist, and Gu Xibai were all here.

"I……"

Xu Tong frowned, and a series of memories poured out of his mind. Then he remembered that he had been knocked unconscious. His mind suddenly buzzed, and he exclaimed: "Where is Lilith? What happened??"

After hearing Xu Tong's question, everyone suddenly fell silent.

The eldest princess helped Xu Tong up and looked aside with a complicated look: "You can't be blamed for this, it's not something you can stop."

Xu Tong's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, and a very bad premonition came over him.

Looking in the direction Lilith was looking, she saw those demon warriors forming a circle.

Seeing this, Xu Tong's face suddenly turned ugly. He pushed away the eldest princess's hand and rushed forward. When he saw Lilith lying on the ground, Xu Tong's face suddenly turned pale.

"this……"

Looking at the wound on Lilith's chest, Xu Tong's eyes instantly turned red. He turned back to look at the eldest princess and others: "Who killed her??"

"Meng Po!"

The eldest princess’s answer was decisive, but then she added another thought-provoking sentence: “It must also be Po Meng!”

Xu Tong was startled and looked at the eldest princess.

He has not yet been carried away by anger. Anyone can kill Lilith, but only Po Meng cannot.

Po Meng was not interested in Lilith at all, and she knew very well that Lilith was a hot potato.

She wants to kill Lilith, what is she trying to do??

Could it be that she wasn’t the one she wanted to kill?

All kinds of troubles came to his mind, making him want to ask for answers.

But even if you understand it, what's the point?

Walking to Lilith's side, looking at Lilith's messy hair and dusty face: "Give me some time."

The demon warriors beside Lilith hesitated for a moment, and finally stepped aside.

Xu Tong stretched out his hand and used the paper control technique, and suddenly a large piece of yellow paper surrounded him, forming a circle of shielding screen.

Then he took out a few things, including sharp knives, nail clippers, needlework and other items, intending to tidy up Lilith's appearance.

"Do you need help? Girls' things are always much more sophisticated than men's."

At this time, the eldest princess stood outside and said.

Xu Tong was startled, then nodded and let the eldest princess in.

I saw the eldest princess taking out some rouge and gouache from her purse: "I'll tidy up my appearance, and you can treat the wounds."

Xu Tong nodded, took out the scissors, cut open the clothes on Lilith's chest, and looked at the hole in her chest. Through the wound, you could see an empty heart under the punctured flesh and blood.

Lilith's words flashed through my mind: "In this world, I only believe in you."

Thinking of this, Xu Tong's eyes revealed a deep sense of frustration.

He knew in his heart that even if the murderer was not Po Meng, no matter who could kill Lilith so simply, he would not be able to seek justice from the other party.

"After all, I am too weak!"

I thought that I could defeat Zhang Haisheng, and even be able to press and rub the enlightened person who was one level above me on the ground. I already had enough capital.

But it wasn't until today that he realized that compared to those truly superior figures, he, an ant, could only move forward according to their fingers.

Even until the answer to the mystery was revealed, even though he realized that he had become a pawn in the hands of those big shots, he had no idea what he had done.

This feeling simply made Xu Tong roar inwardly.

The eldest princess stood aside and saw the change in Xu Tong's expression and the flash of madness in his eyes. She immediately frowned, worried that Xu Tong would blame himself too much for Lilith's death and leave his inner demons behind.

So I could only try to explain: "This matter is not your fault in the first place. There are many conditions for the death of gods. Lilith's death can only mean that her luck is at the end and has nothing to do with you."

Hearing this, Xu Tong raised his head and looked at the eldest princess: "Do you know what's going on?"
To be continued...