Fast Transmigration: Black Moonlight Sharks Are Crazy in Shura Field

Chapter 200: Self-Cultivation of Love Tribulation (5)
During the day, Xue Xingchi clung to Ling Chan.

After drinking the tea, he pestered Ling Chan to continue brewing, and asked Ling Chan if he could make pastries. He wanted to eat sweets and snacks, so Ling Chan gave him the snacks he bought. he does.

Ling Chan has never been in the kitchen in her life, and with a tricky mentality, she indulges in a pot of dark cooking.

Xue Xingchi shed tears and snot when he was robbed, but he emptied the whole pot, and asked Ling Chan when he could cook again.

【...Did he be fooled by you? ] The self-proclaimed well-informed system can't stand it anymore.

Ling Chan rubbed her chin, and said deeply: [This world is indeed extraordinary... This villain really has a serious mental illness. 】

In the evening, he stopped pretending and insisted on sleeping next to Ling Chan.

"I'm just a weak prince! You have to protect me!"

Ling Chan was very angry, "If you hadn't been tossing around, would we have slept in a wild temple?"

"Go cook!" She ordered Xue Xingchi unceremoniously.

Xue Xingchi really went, and the ingredients were a few pheasants that Lingchan caught casually.

Simple ingredients, not simple cooking skills, the pheasant is roasted in Xue Xingchi's hands until the skin is charred and tender, sizzling with oil, sprinkled with spices and salt, it is fragrant and tender.

The system worriedly said: [It can't be a decapitated meal...]

[If you want to kill, just kill it, don't panic. 】

Sure enough, after Ling Chan finished eating, Xue Xingchi took another chicken that he had prepared himself, and asked Ling Chan to help him sprinkle the seasoning.

Ling Chan agreed in a good mood, and she applied a thick layer of honey.

Xue Xingchi narrowed his eyes, and said happily: "My cooking skills are really good..."

……

It was already close to Huachun City, and there were many villages around, but Ling Chan took Xue Xingchi with her, always worried that he would suddenly turn black and go crazy, so she had to sleep in this deserted temple.

The dew was deeper, the evil wind was howling, and a circle of flames was burning in the deserted temple.

Ling Chan was meditating, Xue Xingchi huddled beside her, watching her quietly.

Aqua-blue dress, long black hair, ruddy lips, and a white side face reflecting orange flames.

He took a deep breath.

Ling Chan suddenly opened her eyes, she said softly: "Something is coming."

In the wilderness, it is most likely to attract evil spirits.

The golden body of the god in the temple will give some shelter to tourists, but this one has been abandoned. The golden body of the god is covered with dark rust, and has lost its power of protection.

The wind was strong, the dead branches that hadn't sprouted new buds swayed and danced, and the inhuman black shadow twisted and swayed.

Ling Chan narrowed her eyes and clenched the sword in her hand.

She walked towards the door, and Xue Xingchi sat quietly on the spot with his arms around his knees.

The sprite rushed forward with distorted evil thoughts, its pitch-black body half-lit and half-dark, covering the faint light in front of the temple.

Ling Chan faced the light, sheathed a little cold star in her hand, the cold front flashed, and the trajectory drawn by the long sword was like a crescent moon.

The campfire swayed.

The shadows dissipated.

Ling Chan retracted her sword and asked in confusion, "Why are there so many wandering sprites? Didn't these things avoid people?"

Xue Xingchi stared at her blankly, not speaking.

Ling Chan put her hand in front of him and waved, "Are you okay?"

Xue Xingchi blinked, and managed to say a word, "It's just a sprite without consciousness, and I'm not very afraid."

"Yes." Ling Chan was annoyed, "Can I let you come next time?"

"..." Xue Xingchi buried his face in his knees, and said in a muffled voice, "I hate sprites."

Sprites, this kind of ghosts that only appear at night, are just a collection of evil thoughts that feed on human negative emotions. They are weak, irrational, but greedy, and will be easily attracted by negative emotions.

Xue Xingchi said: "I think I'm pretty good, but there are often monsters around me, they seem to like me very much."

Xue Xingchi still remembered the feeling of being sucked, like watching himself being ripped apart and smashed into bones, all emotions left him, only pain.

But the pain is also empty, like being in the melting red lotus fire, before you feel the pain, it has been evaporated by the high temperature.

Why always him?
Xue Xingchi felt that the world was not friendly to him at all.

He was sad to himself for a while, and got away from his emotions, only to realize how quiet this ruined temple was.

Only the wind and Xiao Xiao are left, and there is no sound.

"..."

Ling Chan won't leave him behind, will she?

Along with shame comes anger.

Xue Xingchi was furious, and arranged many ways for Ling Chan to die in his mind.

The car splits the corpse and skins it late...

He raised his head contentedly.

What caught my eye was the girl's back.

The sword is like frost, clearing all fields.

Ling Chan beheaded the last sprite with one sword, put the sword back into its sheath, and turned around to see Xue Xingchi staring at her in a daze.

She bent her lips and smiled, "Aren't you sad?"

Xue Xingchi blushed.

He clings to Ling Chan even more.

When Ling Chan said that he was going to Huachun Mansion, he forgot about Dayong and followed him in a hurry.

Although Huachun Mansion is a border town, it is very bustling. There were people carrying luggage early in the morning and waiting in line to enter the city.

Pedestrians in plain clothes and farmers carrying fresh vegetables readily let them pass after seeing the pass.

Ling Chan was a monk, and Xue Xingchi was a prince, but they were interrogated carefully. After a while, a general who was also a monk came over and said that the city lord was meeting the two distinguished guests.

Xue Xingchi was very dissatisfied, "It should be him who came to see the prince! He is also the lord of the city, why is there no such courtesy?"

The monk repeated indifferently, "The lord of the city invites you two to visit the mansion of the lord of the city."

Xue Xingchi turned to look for Ling Chan, "Look at his attitude!"

Ling Chan patted Xue Xingchi's hand reassuringly, and said, "It's a great honor."

It was only when they got to the place that they realized that the city lord's guests were far more than the two of them.

There are several courtyards, densely packed with people.

Clothes were luxurious and splendid, several people saw a newcomer coming, and quickly surrounded them, "You two, why did you come to this city lord's mansion?"

Where did Ling Chan know?

Simply these people didn't come up to find out the background of the two of them, but to express their fear.

"The city lord summons people every night, and those people never come back, let alone make any noise..."

"It is said that a lot of people were dragged and beaten to death outside the official office of the City Lord's Mansion..."

"The city lord was greedy for money and lust before, but as long as he did what he liked, he didn't make things difficult for others. What's going on now? Are you crazy? Kill us all, and Hua Chun is finished! This city will never Someone else will come!"

There was no need for Ling Chan and Xue Xingchi to talk to each other, this group of frightened people had already vented their fear endlessly.

Ling Chan asked, "I haven't seen any monks here?"

"We ordinary people can still live for a few days, but we are afraid that the monks will make trouble, and they will be called away on the first night..." The speaker looked at Ling Chan and Xue Xingchi with sympathy, "Be careful, especially you."

He shook his head at Xue Xingchi, "As an ordinary person, you could have lived a few more days, but it's a pity that your partner is a monk..."

Xue Xingchi didn't like to hear these words, so he immediately retorted, "The people at the gate of the city enter the customs normally, and the residents in the city are in a relaxed state, living and working in peace and contentment. If it's what you said, how can Huachun City be so peaceful when the city lord is killing people for money? ?”

"The so-called death is just your speculation," Xue Xingchi stared at him coldly, "Instead of doubting the city lord, why not think about who the messages and rumors came from, he is the one the city lord wants to kill people!"

(End of this chapter)