The next moment, all the debris in the shadow disappeared, leaving only Lu Qingshan and the maid beside him.

Ying Jie understood that the photo studio had taken action.

A dark blade of light flashed across the screen.

It's the light of the knife in the photo studio.

However, this sword light seemed to be able to directly decapitate "Qing Ge", but it was used to behead the maid next to Qing Ge.

If it were any other master, he would probably be so angry that he would curse.

But Yingjie is very peaceful.

This is what he asked for.

The studio is just following orders.

The maid's waist was split into two without any accident with this knife.

The scene was extremely bloody.

A moment later.

The photo studio raised the long knife in his hand again.

He roared angrily: "Qingge, you will die for me."

Qing Ge showed a horrified expression.

However, I am not alarmed.

In the face of life and death crisis, he can still maintain his composure.

Sure enough it's not simple.

Ying Jie judged Lu Qingshan's performance from God's perspective.

Of course this is just nonsense.

If a person who has thoroughly understood the vastness of warfare and is recognized by the Demonic Sword can still be considered simple, then who else can be called not simple?

Ying Jie continues to watch.

There was nothing unusual, and Qingge seemed unable to resist.

The "Master Qing Ge" he expected did not appear and did not take action.

However, at this time, a blood arrow appeared out of thin air.

It was infinitely fast and powerful, instantly annihilating the photo studio's offensive and his vitality.

"Grandpa is still strong."

Ying Jie murmured.

It's truly astonishing how powerful a drop of the blood of gods and demons can be.

At this time, the shadow became blurry, and then darkness——

The body fell instantly in the photo studio, and the shadow stone on his body was also turned into powder under the infinite power of the blood arrow, and the scene naturally stopped abruptly.

"Still no clues."

He shook his head, a little frustrated.

"That day, when the photo studio attacked and killed Qing Ge, the action was already slow enough as I said."

"But even so, the mysterious master behind Qing Ge that I expected still didn't take action."

"If Ying Mingyue hadn't happened to appear, Qing Ge would have died in the interception."

"So, after putting aside the fact that he didn't pay attention to Qingge's movements, or was distracted for a while, he couldn't react to these points."

"Even if you don't want to believe it, the fact is that the "Master Qingge" I think of most probably does not exist at all?"

"But if Ying Jun really died at the hands of Qing Ge, what else could he do to accomplish this?"

Ying Jie fell into deep thought.

Time is passing little by little.

At a certain moment, he suddenly remembered something.

Then, Ying Jie's heart moved.

The phantom image in front of him appeared again, began to move backwards quickly, and finally settled on one of the scenes.

This is the scene when the photo studio launched its second attack.

This time, Ying Jie no longer paid attention to anything else, his eyes were fixed on Lu Qingshan's right hand.

"found it."

"Qing Ge" seemed to be holding something in his hand.

Because only a corner is exposed, it is not obvious

In addition, the photo studio is fully focused on launching an offensive and will not notice these details.

But this is often the case. You may not notice some details, but you do see them.

Even if Ying Jie now uses a method similar to "panoramic playback" to review every scene he saw in the photo studio, he only noticed this detail at this time.

"what is that?"

Ying Jie murmured softly.

He waved his hand, and the screen began to rotate again, jumping to the previous scene.

Soon, after careful comparison, Ying Jie got a definite answer.

"Qing Ge didn't have this thing in his hand before."

"In other words, this thing was something Qingge took out at the critical moment of life and death when he faced the second fatal attack from the photo studio."

"So, this should be Qingge's trump card. In his opinion, it is the only item that can resist the attack of the photo studio and save his life."

"It's just because of Ying Mingyue's sudden attack that Qing Ge took it back again."

"What the hell is this?"

Ying Jie realized very keenly that this thing must be extremely important, and it was most likely an opportunity to reveal the truth.

With this thought in mind, he gritted his teeth and took out a piece of silver-gray ore from the mustard seeds.

He activated his demonic energy and squeezed the ore.

Soon, some silver mist escaped from the silver-gray ore.

Ying Jie waved his hand, and the silver mist poured into the shadow stone where the shadow was playing back.

There was a flash of light on the shadow stone,

Then, his thoughts moved slightly, and the frozen scene in mid-air began to continuously enlarge under his control, focusing on Lu Qingshan's right hand.

The image of the corner of the object also became extremely clear.

Ying Jie widened his eyes and looked up at the phantom screen again.

It was a corner of bright yellow paper with a small shadow of sword energy on it.

Although it was on paper, through the picture, he could still feel the gushing and ruthless meaning of the sword energy in it.

"This is?!" He was extremely shocked, "Is it a talisman?"

He looked carefully for a few times, finally made a judgment and came up with the answer.

"It's a talisman, but it's not a talisman either."

"It has the appearance of a talisman, but does not have the properties of a talisman. It is not obtained through the magic of making talismans."

This should just be the product of the manufacturer using his heavenly power to seal part of the power in the carrier, and it can be regarded as a "pseudo talisman"."

"The power, just based on feeling, can reach the level of a strike from a top demon commander. Although the judgment may not be too accurate when viewed through the screen, the difference should not be too big."

In Demon Lord Honglie's Mansion, Ying Jie showed a relieved smile.

"It turns out to be like this."

sword energy

Isn't this right?

"As expected, it's you, Qingge."

It turned out that the truth was right in front of him, but he had temporarily ignored it.

Now, all the riddles are revealed.

It turns out that you used this thing to kill Ying Jun.

Ying Jie stared at the sword talisman protruding from the palm of Lu Qingshan's hand, with a look of pride on his face.

The truth was finally seen through by him.
To be continued...