Immortal of Quick Transmigration, why are you blackened again?

Chapter 40 Pearl Pendant 12
Zhumo lowered her head, not daring to look at Nian Ji's face, moved the corners of her lips, and said, "My lord, I have something to say, I don't know whether to say it or not."

Nian Ji only said: "If you think you should say it, just say it, if you don't think it should be said, then don't say it."

Zhu Mo weighed for a moment: "My lord, the civet cats and the others were wiped out in Wutou Town... by a monster catcher."

"Trash." Nian Ji said lightly, but she didn't pay attention. Half a demon pill was transformed into her hand, and she swallowed it in one gulp. Honor this seat."

Zhumo hangs her head, not daring to say more.

Nian Ji sat up straighter, looked at her, and said lightly, "You still have something to report."

"Slave..." Zhumo wanted to deny it, but she subconsciously met Shang Nianji's eyes, so she could only say cruelly: "Dragon Girl has gone from Wutou Town to the direction of the West Sea, as long as you look for it from this line, you will be able to catch the dragon." female."

"The news that your little follower heard?"

Zhu Mo didn't dare to hide anything, and said honestly: "Yes."

"Why is it all Wutou Town..." Nian Ji seemed to be talking to herself, but the next moment she smiled a little grimly, "Forget it, I'll go and see for myself."

After speaking, he disappeared without a trace.

Three days passed quickly, Hong Lian followed Song Shuo to an iron shop, and saw Song Shuo handed over his precious sword, saying that the sword was damaged and asked the blacksmith to repair it.

The blacksmith was a good man, he knew that the sword was not ordinary, and he didn't dare to bully a blind man, so he hurriedly said: "I don't have any good materials to repair it now, why don't you take a look and wait a few days?"

"No, I have it here." Song Shuo said, and then he untied the Qiankun bag, which contained the demon pills that had been stored for a long time.

Hong Lian's eyes widened. She didn't expect Song Shuo to use spells to turn the beheaded monster's pill into raw iron, and asked the blacksmith to add it to the sword.

No wonder the sword is just the sword energy, which makes her stay away from approaching, there are at least hundreds of large and small demon pills in it.

The blacksmith felt that it was an inestimable item, so he took it carefully and said, "If you are in a hurry, you can come and get it tonight, just add more silver."

"Okay, I'll come and get it at night." After Song Shuo finished speaking, he turned and left the iron shop.

"Brother Song Shuo, that blacksmith knows his stuff right away. Aren't you afraid that he will do something to your sword, or just run away with it?" Hong Lian still had an innocent tone, but her words were very realistic.

"No." Song Shuo only said these two words and didn't say much more.

He suddenly stopped and stood there with some hesitation, but he still said: "Honglian, the monster is different, what you need now is to practice hard, and you shouldn't be greedy for the love of your children."

Honglian blinked her eyes, and said without any hesitation, "Brother Song Shuo, are you going to drive me away?"

"I just don't want you to go astray." Song Shuo said, "For a monster, the higher your cultivation, the longer your lifespan. With your current cultivation, your lifespan is not as good as that of a human."

"I don't need such a long life." Hong Lian said bluntly, speaking from the bottom of her heart, "If you can enter the same grave as Brother Song Shuo, what if you only have a hundred years of life?"

She disagrees: "The true meaning of life is not in the length of time, but in whether it is meaningful or not. For Honglian, brother Song Shuo is the meaning of my life. If there is no brother Song Shuo for a long time in the future, it will be as dull as water." Tasteless, for a little demon like me, it is simply impossible to achieve Taoism, so I never have unrealistic big dreams, I just fight for the day and night."

"Am I the meaning..." Song Shuo chewed on this sentence, without further words.

Suddenly, the wind blew, and the leaves on the trees swayed, making a rustling sound. A group of men in black appeared from nowhere. The leader held a sword and said to Song Shuo: "Song Shuo, You are a monster hunter but you are killing people, it is not allowed by heaven, I will come to take your life today!"

"Brother Song Shuo!" Hong Lian panicked, but there was nothing she could do. Her magic power was low, and she was fine with one or two, but this group...she might be delayed.

Without further ado, Song Shuo waved his sleeves, and the red lotus turned into a lotus seed, which he sent to nowhere.

"Heh, it's already this time, are you still thinking about others?" The man in black seemed to be disdainful, glanced at his side, and said with a smile: "Brothers, he doesn't even have a sword, give it to me, when the time comes Let's share the 10 taels of silver together!"

Maybe it was the temptation of money, the group of men in black got the order, their eyes lit up, and they swarmed towards Song Shuo with their swords in hand.Song Shuo was also a practitioner, but he didn't have a sword in his hand, and he was worried about not being able to kill people, so he was defeated after a few moves.He couldn't take care of himself, just dodged the killer in front of him, but he didn't expect someone to sneak up behind him. After he reacted, he only felt the lingering wind of the knife. He thought he was going to die here. As the cool wind blew, a few drops of unknown liquid fell on his cheeks, and he heard the howl of the killers who were caught off guard, and there was no movement.

Lingyao appeared in front of them, with a water polo in her palm: "How about it, do you want to be drowned?!"

The leading killer was frightened, and shouted tremblingly: "She...she is a monster!"

After finishing speaking, he fled away.

The leaders all left, and the rest naturally didn't dare to stay any longer, and within a moment, they all dispersed.

"Ling'er?" Song Shuo tentatively called out, blindfolded, not knowing where to look.

Lingyao took a deep breath. She liked him and was pleased with him. Even though Erqi warned her again and again, she would rather be pressed to the ground and tortured than have her heart taken back.

"I just left for three days, and you almost died?" Lingyao looked at him, feeling angry and distressed, "So you drove me away because there would be no one to collect the body?!"

"I did it to prevent you from dying with me!" Song Shuo changed his flat or teasing tone, as if holding back something.

"So, I'm still alive." Lingyao said, "Song Shuo, I only know you in this world, whether it's a god or a man, or a monster or an evil spirit. I only know you. Where do you want me to go?"

"Ling'er..." Before Song Shuo finished speaking, a soft and fragrant person slipped into his arms, her voice was muffled against his chest: "Song Shuo, don't chase me away, okay? Even if your life is only for a moment, a moment is eternal. Even if there are hundreds of millions of years left, it has nothing to do with us. We just need to cherish this period of time. Thousands of years, the vicissitudes of life, but I will not change, my My heart will not change."

She held his face, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him lightly, like a snowflake falling on her lips, light and cool.

A soft kiss is worth a thousand words. Song Shuo was taken aback for a moment, and when he noticed her lowered foot, he hugged her leg without saying a word, and exerted a little force, only to hear her exclaim, and he half-kicked her. Leaning on his shoulder.

In order to avoid slipping down, she had no choice but to tightly hug his neck. Although it was in the wilderness, it was a sunny day, and she only felt that the sun was too bright, making her cheeks feel hot.

"Young man, it's not good to be so immoral in broad daylight, isn't it?" An old voice sounded, Lingyao was startled, and hurriedly got off Song Shuo, tugging at her own cuff, looking down in embarrassment that person.

The person who came was an old woman who looked to be in her sixtieth year, leaning on a cane, wearing coarse linen clothes, and her hair tied up with hairpins, she looked very kind.

"There are no shops in front of the village or behind this place. There is only a blacksmith who moved out because he was worried that he would disturb the rest of the villagers by blacksmithing. Seeing that the sun is about to set, are you still in a hurry to find a place to stay?" said the old woman, looking around Fan Lingyao smiled even more, "The little girl looks really good-looking, just like that fairy. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe that there is such a beautiful person in the world."

Lingyao didn't look at the old lady because she was shy, she just hid behind Song Shuo, and didn't listen to her seriously.

"That's ridiculous." Song Shuo's face was sober, as if the incident just now had nothing to do with him, "In that case, old man, do you have any recommendations for us to settle?"

"Of course there are." The old woman smiled, "I opened a teahouse on the mountainside, because this place is the meeting point of many places, so I opened a teahouse on the mountainside. There are also two guest rooms in the tea house, if the two of you don't dislike the humble house, the old lady welcomes it."

"Of course, then I will trouble my mother-in-law." Song Shuo said politely.

When I got to the teahouse, I said it was a teahouse, but it was built with local materials, wood and stones from the mountains. Even the small teahouses in Wutou Town could not compare.

"The conditions are poor, but I still hope Haihan." The old lady smiled, "I just picked mushrooms in the mountains today, and I will cook for you."

After speaking, he left.

This room is not bad, a bamboo bed, a table, two chairs, although simple, but clean.

"The mother-in-law is so old, why don't her children take her to enjoy the blessings, but want to make a living in this deserted place?" Lingyao said while visiting the simple bamboo house, "It's not every day that people rush Yes, no wonder the old lady wants us to come."

She sat down, and suddenly seemed to think of something: "By the way, where is Honglian?"

"It was an emergency just now. I was afraid that she would risk her life to save her, so I turned off her spiritual consciousness and threw it out in its original form. I don't know where such a small lotus seed fell." Xu Shi felt that his behavior was a little inappropriate. , Song Shuo paused and continued to add: "However, she will be able to transform into a human form tomorrow morning."

In fact, what he was thinking was that the group of people must have gone away in the morning tomorrow, Hong Lian was awake at this time, and could help collect his body.

Lingyao gave a "puchi" smile, which eased a little bit of the worry about life and death in his heart.No longer thinking about it, Song Shuo got up and said, "Follow me to get the sword back, counting the time, it should be ready."

(End of this chapter)