I was raised by the villain

Chapter 111 Master, You Left Me Behind (11)

After Xuesi explained to the hero that she was going out to do some errands and left some money and supplies, she was ready to pack her bags and set off.

As a conscientious and good master, of course he has to search for top-notch martial arts cheats for his apprentices!
I heard from the old king that there are many precious secret books and forbidden techniques in the ruins of the devil emperor in the center of the devil world.

Maybe there is something good for cultivation, or a clever way to lift the seal.

002: "...Host, you are so powerful, why don't you use your own ability to solve it for him?"

Xuesi: "Didn't I tell you a long time ago that you should be diligent and hardworking in housekeeping? Would you like to learn more from the hero? You are fine and like to cut yourself a big hole?"

002 hesitated for a while, and finally couldn't help being wronged, and cried out loudly: "Wow, who wants to quarrel with you every day! Why don't I just care about you, why are you so fierce? Woooo..."

Xuesi: "..."

She doesn't feel guilty, she doesn't feel guilty, the two of them tricked her into working in this ghost place, how could she feel guilty?
It is her greatest kindness not to dismantle it and scrap it directly!
Xue Zhinv Si turned off the dialogue, carefully studied the map of the Devil Emperor's ruins that was exchanged for fifty points, and quickly drew a red circle in the forbidden book room.

There might be some information about Tobacco in the Demon Realm here, so she has to look it up.

Thinking about it, Xuesi took out the silent pipe.Just when she was about to take out the spirit tobacco from the space talisman, her hand paused for a second.

The spirit tobacco is almost gone.

She put the spirit tobacco back, got up and packed the bag, put it behind the space talisman, went out and left the yard, walked to the rime forest outside the house, and cut her finger with a sharp knife.

Black blood dripped down, the moist soil instantly dried up and turned into ashes, and the nearby weeds also turned yellow and fell to the ground.

After bleeding for a while, she wrapped her finger with the prepared gauze to ensure that the blood would not drip again.

The wind was blowing, and the leaves in the forest were rustling. She stood in the depths, looking at the moon in the demon world.

The moonlight was still cold, just like the third peak that day, she sat beside him calmly, listening to him talk about some small things in the past.

"Why don't you understand?" Jun Che looked at her curiously, "I know you became the head of the sect for me."

Xuesi looked at him: "Do you really understand?"

Jun Che put down the teacup in his hand and smiled gently: "You are my junior sister, we grew up together, how could I not understand you. Besides, I don't understand you, who can understand you?"

"Minglan, wait a little longer. When I finish what Master told me, I will take over the responsibility of the head, so you won't have to work so hard."

Xuesi: "..." He understands shit.

The original owner likes him, can't he see it?Are you blind?
Jun Che drooped his long eyelashes, his eyes reflected the flying snow: "Minglan, senior brother actually... I want to ask you for one thing."

"what's up?"

"Don't leave me, okay?"

Xue Si turned her head and looked at him, and the two of them stared at each other for a long time.

Jun Che reached out and stroked the hair on top of her head gently, with sad eyes: "After all, you are the only one who can talk to me now."

Xuesi took a step forward, walked out of the cold memory, out of the snowy Qinglun Mountain, and walked back to the cold and silent rime forest.

Junche, I don't owe you anything.

You don't want it, come to me for anything.

Xia Minglan died a long time ago, only Gong Xuesi is alive now.

(End of this chapter)