The villain of Kuaishou is a bug

Chapter 81 On the Fairy Way (48)

Sui Ling rubbed Mo Tang's hair on tiptoe, her voice was cold, "Close your eyes."

Seeing Mo Tang obeying obediently, Sui Ling couldn't help pinching his face, her tentacles were soft and delicate, "Try using your spiritual sense to see the road, can you see it?"

Knowing that Sui Ling was worried about his identity, Mo Tang followed the girl's guidance to explore the way, frowning slightly before nodding slowly.

Sui Ling nodded reassuringly, took out a piece of white silk from somewhere, and tied it on his eyes with her own hands.

Covering the coquettish blood pupils, Mo Tang's obedient appearance in front of Sui Ling has a bit of the elegance of a celestial being.

The refreshing scent of gardenias surrounded his body, Mo Tang had no sense of consciousness, lost his vision, and his other senses became clearer.

The warm skin brushed against her cheeks, and the familiar light fragrance hit her face. Mo Tang embraced Suiling, bowed her head and kissed Suiling's side face.

The soft and cool lips were about to leave at the touch, Sui Ling shook her head amusedly, and the spiritual power flowed along Mo Tang's wrist to wrap the strong devilish energy on his body.

Soon, Mo Tang's powerful and wanton devilish energy was hidden inside his body and no longer spilled out.

Sui Ling touched his phalanx with satisfaction, and took Yu Jian to the downtown to find a carriage.

It was late at night, and many shops were not open. When Sui Ling rang the bell to find a car, a sleepy man walked out of the shop. He seemed to be a coachman. He looked up at the girl, and his tone was not very good.

"Are you sick? Are you taking a ride at such a late hour? Quit it, quit it, hurry up, do you hear me?!"

Sui Ling was not angry when she heard his words, and took out two high-grade spirit stones with a blank face.

"Is that enough? Any other questions?"

Driver: "!!!"

This place is close to the Demon Realm, and has always been poor. It is very difficult for someone like the coachman who has no talent for cultivation to come across a high-grade spirit stone, let alone two now!

He immediately opened his eyes, no sleepiness at all, bowed his head and smiled submissively, "Enough is enough, no problem, of course I have no problem."

"The little one prepares for the fast horse immediately, and takes the adult to leave. The adult please come in first, and wait for a while."

Sui Ling didn't plan to go back to Xuandanzong first, but with the snow of the abyss in her arms, she planned to go to Changjin Auction House to exchange for Lingqiong snow lotus.

There is some distance from here to Changjin's auction house, so Sui Ling didn't want to go out with Yujian. It was getting late, and she was afraid that the coachman would quit, so she moved some money.

With the urging of the high-grade spirit stone, the driver was afraid that Sui Ling would go back on his word, and his work efficiency was very fast.

After a few strokes, she dragged the carriage and appeared in front of Sui Ling, her spirit was high and excited, and her attitude was extremely respectful. Standing beside the carriage, she bent down and said, "My lords, please get in the carriage."

"Thank you."

Sui Ling was not used to his extremely humble flattery, so she lightly pursed her lips and nodded her thanks.

"My lord's thanks, I can't bear it." The coachman shook his head very quickly, and before Sui Ling could continue, he changed the subject soon.

"Sir, sit still, and the little one is going to drive the horse on the road."

Some people's inferiority complex is engraved in their bones, Sui Ling lowered her eyes and said nothing, and responded lightly, "Yes."

The road in the human world is not bumpy, and the speed of the carriage is not slow, but the interior of the carriage is very stable. Sui Ling's eyelids are a little heavy, and sleepiness gradually hits her.

Mo Tang noticed the weariness between the girl's brows, and let her lie on his lap, whispering, "Sleep, I'm here, I'll call you when we arrive."

Sui Ling trusted Mo Tang completely, turned over and hugged his thin waist, feeling the cool and warm breath, the girl bent her lips in satisfaction, and closed her eyes.

Mo Tang caressed Suiling's black hair repeatedly, and gently touched the bottom of his evil eyes.

The carriage was swaying slowly, even if the horse was riding fast, the journey took more than half a day.

By the time they arrived at Jang Geum's auction house, the sun was already high in the sky, and wisps of sunlight shone through the curtains of the carriage onto the girl's delicate face.

Sui Ling frowned slightly, impatient with the glare of the sun, turned over and buried herself deeper in Mo Tang's arms.

Mo Tang was already a little uncomfortable, Sui Ling's movements made him suffocate, his long eyelashes drooped, and he didn't dare to move for fear of waking up the sleeping girl.

Lifting his fingers to cover her from the sun, he bent down and kissed the girl's eyes helplessly and lovingly.

The carriage stopped slowly, the coachman stretched his waist, easily jumped to the ground, lifted the curtain of the carriage, and was about to speak.

Mo Tang tilted his head coldly, and although his blood-colored narrow eyes were covered by white silk, the coachman still felt the indifference and aloofness of the young man.

Seeing the sleeping girl in his arms, he put down the curtain wisely and retreated to the side.

"Are you there?"

The temperature is gradually rising, and Sui Ling has always been used to sleeping in a comfortable place, and she moves away a little uncomfortable, rubbing her sleepy and cold eyes, and her voice is laziness of just waking up.

"Just arrived, I was going to call you."

Mo Tang lowered his head, the ends of his eyes were smudged with light red, and he smiled calmly.

Sui Ling didn't doubt it, she sat up straight, smoothed the wrinkles of her clothes, jumped out of the carriage coldly, and then reached out to help Motang get off the carriage.

Looking at Sui Ling's actions, Mo Tang felt a little funny.

Isn't that what he does?
Mo Tang didn't show off Suiling's face, put his bookish hand on Suiling's slender porcelain-white hand, and walked out of the carriage with steady steps.

Sui Ling was afraid that Mo Tang would not be used to blindfolding, so she didn't let go, just took his strong fingers and stepped into Jang Geum's auction house.

Jang Geum Auction House did not have an auction today, and there were not many people, only a few came to see the expensive items.

Sui Ling didn't change the clothes she wore in the Demon Realm, but the style of the clothes was slightly different from that in the Human Realm, so it didn't attract many people's strange eyes.

Sui Ling took out the token of the suzerain of the Xuandan Sect and handed it to the head of the front office of Changjin Auction House.

The manager confirmed that the token was genuine, and hurriedly went to the president of Jang Geum Auction House with Misfortune.

The president still looked the same, the mask carved with simple patterns covered his expression at this time, making it difficult to fathom his emotions.

"Did the master of the Xuandan sect retrieve the snow from the abyss?"

There was no surprise in the thick voice, and it even showed an unsurprising calmness.

"Ah."

Sui Ling took out one of the bottles of Abyss Snow and put it on the table, and her eyes fell on the president of Jang Geum Auction House.

The bottle containing the snow was translucent, and the pink snow showed no signs of melting, and piled up in one block inside the bottle.

The president of Jang Jin Auction House picked up the bottle on the table and observed it under the light, "It is said that the snow from the abyss will turn into a delicate pink when it leaves the demon world. This bottle of snow from the master of the Xuandan Sect seems to be true. .”

The snow in the abyss is very hard to find, and it is normal for others to be suspicious. Sui Ling was not angry, her dark eyes were calm, and she asked calmly: "Where is the snow lotus in the spirit vault?"

"I'm ordering someone to fetch it." The president of Jang Jin Auction House wanted to open the bottle and smell the snow from the abyss, but he was afraid that it would ruin the master's plan if it melted. Answered casually.

The Lingqiong snow lotus was quickly served, it was sealed in a round container, quietly exuding a fragrant fragrance.

Sui Ling lowered her head and glanced at the snow lotus in the Lingqiong. Half of its stamens were cut off, but it didn't affect the beauty.

The president of Changjin Auction House noticed Sui Ling's gaze, and without waiting for her to ask, he took the initiative to mention, "The pistil of this snow lotus was broken when it was retrieved, please forgive me, the suzerain of Xuandan Sect."

(End of this chapter)