Hock Seng's face is full of anger. He didn't believe me at all and scolded, "Monster! You all plotted to murder my Young Miss, don't think that I don't know! "

These words stunned me for a moment. We murdered the young mistress of the Xiao family? Where did this come from?

Qing Ling was the smartest. Without a second word, he grabbed the two Spider Elementals and threw them in front of Hock Seng.

The spider spirit was currently tied up, but it was still an elegant young master's disguise. When Hock Seng saw it, he immediately winced. He probably remembered the appearance of their real bodies. He reflexively retreated, but his body was trapped within the small enchantment and he had nowhere to hide. After tossing and turning two or three times, he realized that the two demons could not move at all. Hence, he calmed down and looked suspiciously at Qing Ling. "They are …"

Qing Ling said, "Those two are the ones who hurt Third Young Miss Xiao. They have already been subdued by us. The culprits are right in front of you. If you have anything to say, just ask them directly. "

Hock Seng's eyes lit up. He stared at Qing Ling and asked, "Taoist Priest, did you really get the spider web?"

"How can this be fake?" Qing Ling lit up the silk bag in her hand. It was taken from Hock Seng's waist, and contained spider silk from the cave. After defeating the two spiders, I added a few more fresh spider silk into the silk bag. That was Hock Seng's own item. He should have recognized it.

"Great, let me take a look!" Hock Seng anxiously takes the pouch and opens it. After confirming the spider silk, his face shows an ecstatic expression, "That's great, the spider silk is still here! "Miss is saved, haha …"

Although his excited appearance is very infected, but he just stabbed me, my chest is still in pain, how can I appreciate his excited expression?

So he interrupted him and said coldly: "Now you believe that we are not bad people? Can you tell me now? "Why did you kill me?"

Qing Ling also asked, "Weren't you told to stay in my barrier before? Why did you go outside?"

If it wasn't for Qing Ling and I being in time, Hock Seng might have already been killed by the demons. Unfortunately, he did not thank us. Instead, he had repaid us with kindness and enmity.

Humans were indeed an unfathomable species! I thought unhappily.

Hock Seng looks at us, then at the dejected bros on the ground, as if he has understood something. Then, with an expression of remorse, he asked the golden chakram, "You two demons must be lying to me, right? He said he was going to take me to get the spider silk, but in reality, he wanted to eat me! Furthermore, even though Taoist-sir and the others are good people, you lied and said that they were monsters! "

The expressions of the two brothers became even more downcast. They lowered their heads, and their faces were almost buried in the dust.

After careful questioning, I found out that Hock Seng had been tricked by the two bros.

It turned out that after I stealthily left for the old brocade wheel cave, Qingling also followed me and left soon after. At the top of the mountain, there was only Hock Seng in the enchantment. He was a mortal, not as strong as we were, and fell asleep when he reached the top of the mountain. But he was still worried about Miss Xiao, so he woke up soon after. After waking up, he realized that he was the only one left inside the barrier. At first, he was puzzled, but later, he was filled with disappointment. He thought that Qing Ling and I would be like the others and retreat in front of the nest of the demons.

Looks like I am the only one who can save the young mistress! Hmm, from now on, he would have to rely on himself!

Hock Seng thinks like this, thinking of the weak and beautiful face beside Miss Xiao's sickbed, a great courage is born in his heart, I must go to the old spider's den, I must find the spider silk to save Miss!

This was the belief in his heart.

Once he had made up his mind, Hock Seng takes out the self-defense dagger and steps out of the barrier.

He decided to take a look around the cave at the edge of the cliff.

He had followed Tsui Ling to the edge of the cliff when they had reached the mountain, not far from their camp, but Hock Seng, on his way alone, found the journey much more difficult than he had expected.

The mountain was filled with brambles and brambles. Giant trees were collapsed on the ground from time to time, making the road very difficult to tread. Hock Seng struggles through the forest, trying to find the direction of the cave, but after an hour he finds that he has not reached the edge of the cliff yet.

Looking ahead, it was only a blur of darkness. Where did he go? How far was he from his destination?

Hock Seng feels a little weak, as if he's lost.

He wanted to retreat back to the barrier, but when he thought about how the repulsive Daoist had already left, and how he was the only one who could save the Miss here, he couldn't help but muster up the courage to continue forward.

Just like that, he had walked in the forest for who knows how long, but he still hadn't reached the edge of the cliff. Just as Hock Seng is about to despair, he suddenly hears a burst of weeping. The sound of that cry was extremely mournful and sorrowful. In this quiet mountain forest, it was extremely strange. Hock Seng stops and walks in that direction.

Pushing aside the tall weeds and thorns, Hock Seng sees a young master dressed in silk sitting under a large tree. "He was well-dressed, good-looking, and sad, and a real beauty.

Hock Seng gawks. Why are there so many outstanding beauties on this mountain? Could it be some kind of demoness? However, the goblins were usually here to harm others. Why would they stay under this tree and cry?

Thus, he mustered his courage to step forward and ask, "Young master, what happened?"

The young master was shocked and stopped crying. He raised his head and looked as if he had met his savior, "My brother in the family was hurt by this monster and I want to come to the mountain to find some spider silk to save him. "But I accidentally twisted my ankle …"

Hock Seng stops in surprise. Rescue the spider web? Could it be that this young master's brother was the same as his young mistress, both harmed by the spider spirit?

He could not help but sympathize with the crying man and asked in detail.

It turned out that the young master's brother had indeed been injured by the spider spirit, and this young master had come to the mountains late at night under the guidance of an expert. The magic treasure could only be of any use when it was used against demons at close range. However, when the Young Master climbed up the mountain, he was attacked by a fox demon and a young Taoist. Seeing the demons' lair right in front of his eyes, yet unable to move, tomorrow came and he could only watch as his brother died …

When Young Master spoke of the difficulties, he cried even more sorrowfully. Those pearl-like tears were as if the string had been cut off.

Hock Seng gaped. The fox demon and the Taoist? Could it be that the evil Taoist is actually Qing Ling? And that fox demon, could it be the "fox immortal" that Daoist Priest received a few days ago?

Hock Seng was already very suspicious of the Celestial Fox Immortal incident, but after hearing the Young Master exaggerate it further, he was even more certain of his judgement. That person must not be a good person! Otherwise, he wouldn't have left himself alone in this mountain!

Hock Seng is also quite curious about this young master in front of him. For example, this young master is so handsome with such tender skin and tender flesh. How does he look like a person who only has this steep mountain on him? Furthermore, they had been paying attention along the way, and hadn't met any passers-by.