The male god of quick time travel, give me face

Chapter 183 Chivalrous and Soft (47)

The current situation of the Devil's Cult is not exactly what they want to see, so they came here to pretend to be a good person.

Many demon cultists who could still move their hands and feet took a deep look at these righteous people, and helped those who could not move down the mountain.

After descending the mountain, the demon cultists breathed a sigh of relief and laughed.

The Demon Cult is gone, and there will be no more Demon Cult ever since, and they are finally free.

They don't have to be squeezed out by people in the arena anymore, and they don't have to live the life of licking blood on the knife edge.

These demon cultists followed the previously agreed route and entered a valley.

In the valley, many people in the costumes of Demon Cultists ran out to pick up the injured and treat them.

Si Kong Ling looked at the people being treated with red eyes, "Baby Xing, they were so seriously injured, will they be okay in the future?" He didn't want to see anyone getting hurt.

Luo Xing reached out and rubbed Sikong Ling's hair, "Yes, there will be no Demon Cult in the future, and they won't have to hide in the dark when they walk in the rivers and lakes in the future. Although their bodies are injured, they are happy in their hearts."

"I don't understand." Why is my heart still happy after suffering such a serious injury.

When Sikong Ling thought of something, he suddenly became unhappy, "The Demon Cult is so good, don't they all like the Demon Cult?"

The Demon Cult has beautiful mountains and clear waters, and the believers get along well with each other. Why don't they like the Demon Cult?

"Of course I don't like it. The Devil's Cult is good inside, but when they walk outside, everyone shouts and beats them like rats crossing the street. Who can be happy? Even your parents don't like the name of the Devil's Cult leader and leader's wife."

"Why?" Sikong Ling raised his head slightly, looking at Luoxing standing in front of him.

In the days of the Devil's Cult, obviously so happy, and the Devil's Cult is so beautiful, why does everyone not like it there.

"In one place, we bear a kind of debt. If we don't break the situation, that debt will be passed on from generation to generation." The leader of the Demon Cult walked over, looking up at a 45-degree angle of sadness.

Luo Xing's eyes twitched as he watched the movement of the leader of the Demon Cult. You, the leader of the Demon Cult, are really not suitable for this action.

"Debt?" Si Kong Ling still didn't understand. "Does our demon sect owe a lot of money to others? We just pay back the money we owe. Why should we destroy the demon sect like that?"

When he saw the fire, his heart ached to death, but no one went to put out the fire, but retreated directly, and he just watched helplessly that the once beautiful homeland no longer existed.

The leader of the Demon Cult sighed, "Since your great-great-grandfather, you have been trying to break the impression of the Demon Cult, and you want to let the Demon Cult members walk freely in the rivers and lakes, but you can't, as long as the Demon Cult exists, those rivers and lakes In order to survive, we have no choice but to set up a dark camp to let fresh blood flow in from the Demon Cult, so as to ensure that our parents, wives and children will not be harmed by those so-called upright people.”

"Yes, thanks to Xing'er, the Demon Cult can be freed from that debt."

The leader's wife came over and took Luo Xing's hand, smiling gently.

This daughter-in-law, no matter how you look at it, she is going well, the most important thing is that she doesn't dislike Ling'er being stupid.

Ling'er was lucky to be able to marry such an excellent woman into the family.

Luo Xing felt uncomfortable being pulled like this, so he withdrew his hand, pulled Si Kong Ling who was sitting on the ground and walked away, "Uncle Sikong, Aunt Ling Xin, I will take Aling to get familiar with the new environment."

"Hurry up, hurry up, and have a good exchange of feelings. Your Uncle Sikong and I will go to your Uncle Yan to discuss your marriage with A Ling. The matter of the Devil's Cult will be settled, and then your marriage will come. This is a double happiness."

The gloom on Sikong Ling's face was swept away, and he walked back with Luo Xing, "My marriage with Baby Xing? Can I participate in the discussion together? I want to give Baby Xing the biggest and best wedding."

A look of helplessness flashed across the face of the leader's wife, "You silly boy, why don't you accompany your wife to see the mountains and rivers first, and come to participate in some discussions, and go aside quickly, your father and I will make the wedding arrangements."

His little head really couldn't think of what would be the best, so he nodded, "Oh, Mom, it must be the biggest, the best looking, and make Star Baby feel happy."

Luo Xing was stared at by the leader and the leader's wife with playful eyes, her face blushed, and she hurriedly dragged away Sikong Ling who was still talking.

This silly boy is still around. Doesn't she want to lose face by talking like this? -
This valley can be attacked, retreated or defended. It took Luo Xing half a month to find it.

After finding this place, the leader of the Demon Cult arranged for trustworthy believers to start building houses, digging lakes and gardens.

Although it only took nearly a year to build, with the concerted efforts of everyone, this place has begun to take shape, no worse than the previous Demon Cult.

After the Demon Cult was disbanded, the leader of the Demon Cult did not force people to stay. Those who wanted to leave had been disbanded half a month ago. Those who stayed here wanted to live a peaceful life regardless of the secular world.

Luo Xing took Si Kongling's hand, and walked along the road among the houses and courtyards, to the artificially dug lake.

The imported lake water is clear, reflecting the cloudless blue sky after the shower, making the lake blue like a huge piece of sapphire.

There is a boat on the lake. The boat is small and can only hold two people at most. It is shaped like a leaf. The outer side of the boat is painted with green paint and the veins of the leaf are drawn.

Such a small boat is quite poetic and picturesque.

Luo Xing led Sikong Ling lightly with his toes, and landed on the boat smoothly.

The water level on the boat rose rapidly, and even a slight movement could flood the boat.

Luo Xing looked at Si Kongling speechlessly, "Did you have some snacks on you again?" Usually, it was so heavy that it could lift the boat to this water level.

Sikong Ling hugged his sleeve pockets, "No...no." He was already in his sleeve pockets, so the color of his clothes was so dark that he shouldn't be able to tell.

"I saw it, take it out and share it."

Sikong Ling pouted, lowered his head depressed to take something out of his sleeve pocket, the first thing he took out was the little fat mouse.

The little fat mouse was sleeping, and it was three times fatter than before. A mouse can grow into this shape, and it can be regarded as a complete mouse.

Its lifespan is about to reach its limit, and it has been lethargic recently. When Sikong Ling took it out of his sleeve pocket, and the warm sunlight shone on his body, it only opened its small eyes, looking very tired.

Sikong Ling carefully put the little fat mouse on his lap, and continued to bring out other things.

He only took two oil-paper bags, and he stopped taking them out, "Xing Baobao, that's all."

"That's right, with just such a small amount, the boat is going to be flooded?" Luo Xing deliberately put on a tiger face.

　In the past few days, no one has left a message, I feel so lonely
　　
　
(End of this chapter)