Immortal, save me!

As soon as the two of them walked into the alley, they heard the sound of chaotic footsteps. They stood in the dark and looked around, only to find that they were the pair of wild mandarin ducks.

The woman's voice is soft and charming, and she clings to the man as soft as a bone.

"Why don't you stay at my place tonight? You don't like your mother-in-law anyway."

The man's voice was rough and he immediately agreed: "Okay."

But a big hand moved on the woman, and the woman immediately screamed, her body tightly wrapped around the man.

Seeing that the two of them were about to get entangled again.

Mo Yin expressionlessly pulled Luo Jin away who was peeking with wide eyes.

The voices of two people could still be heard faintly behind them.

The woman's voice sounded intermittently: "During the day...two men, they are...handsome, but it's a pity...they are wooden piles and don't understand the charm..."

The man said in a dissatisfied tone: "I'm not enough, how many more people do you want?!"

……

Not long after returning to the inn, the weasel woke up, opened his eyes, and found two pairs of eyes staring at it closely.

The weasel suddenly woke up from his drowsiness and almost jumped up in fright.

With a flattering look on his face, he said: "Sir, what are your orders? I promise to complete it!"

Mo Yin sat quietly at the table and didn't speak.

Luo Jin crossed her legs to look at it and said disgustedly: "You can't turn into a human form?"

Weasel said cautiously: "Yes, yes."

As he said that, he transformed and a rough-looking man appeared on the spot.

Luo Jin looked at it and asked doubtfully: "Didn't you say that the demon clan is very beautiful in its incarnation? Why are you so ugly?"

Big man: "..."

He endures!

He continued to flatter him: "My bloodline is impure and my talent is average. This is my best image."

"Only those with pure blood and strong cultivation will be beautiful in their demon form. The stronger the strength, the more beautiful the human form will be."

Luo Jin: "That's it."

"Why do every household in your Yu country worship immortals?"

The big man: "This, even this little one doesn't know. It was passed down a long time ago."

Luo Jin: "Are there many monsters like you in Yu State?"

The big man hesitated, his eyes darting around, not knowing what he was thinking: "Even the little one doesn't know about this. The little one is just a low-level monster, how can he know this?"

Mo Yin moved his fingers slightly and tapped on the stone table.

The next moment, the big man's facial features were twisted in pain, and he rolled into a ball on the ground. At a certain moment, he raised his head and met Mo Yin's indifferent eyes.

The big man was frightened and crawled to Mo Yin's feet to beg for mercy.

"Sir, have mercy on me! My lord, have mercy on me! I made a mistake, I shouldn't hide it..."

Before he could touch the corner of Mo Yin's clothes, he was kicked away by Luo Jin who was standing beside him.

Luo Jin sneered: "You can touch immortals too!"

He stood up and walked up to the big man, looking down at him with a smile that didn't reach his eyes.

"Now let's talk about the situation in Yu State. Whether your life is lost or saved depends on your mouth."

The big man hurriedly said: "I would say that all the people in Yu State are monsters like me. Nine out of ten are monsters, and the remaining one is a useless half-demon!"

Luo Jin: "What is a useless half-demon?"

The big man: "They are the offspring of demons and humans, half demons and half humans, who failed to transform. Such half demons are born useless and cannot cultivate."

Luo Jin sat back down and finally asked the question she was most concerned about.

"Do you know Hu Sheng, the queen of Daqi?"

"I know, I know!" The big man nodded repeatedly, fearing that his life would be in danger if he spoke too late.

"Then let's talk." Luo Jin's tone was gentle, like the spring breeze carrying a sharp blade, seductive and dangerous.

The big man hurriedly said: "Hu, the Queen Daqi the adults say is one of the demon king's subordinates..."

Luo Jin listened carefully with a cold expression. How could he not pay attention to one of his enemies?

Mo Yin reached out and rubbed his head, silently comforting him.

Luo Jin tensed up and did not ask for comfort as usual. Her eyes were fixed on the big man, her eyes darkened.

The big man was frightened by Luo Jin's eyes and said intermittently: "General Hu has a mission in Daqi. I don't know what it is specifically."

Luo Jin said "Oh", curled her lips and said with a smile: "Then tell me, what changes have happened in Yu State in the past few years since Hu Sheng went to Daqi?"

Listening to Luo Jin's voice, the big man lowered his head and did not dare to look at him.

"Just, the king will select some demons with good strength to do business in Daqi every once in a while. The others seem to be gone..."

Luo Jin said softly: "If you think about it again, is it really gone? Maybe there is something that you usually see but ignore?"

Cold sweat broke out on the big man's head, racking his brains to think of something he had overlooked.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up. There was really one thing that he had overlooked. The big man quickly said: "The number of half-demon has increased in recent years. In the past, the small ones only encountered one or two, but now they can be encountered on one street." more than ten!"

"Hahaha!"

Luo Jin suddenly burst out laughing, laughing so much that tears flowed out. She was obviously laughing but it felt more like crying.

He leaned back in Mo Yin's arms, buried his face in Mo Yin's arms, and whispered: "Immortal, I'm tired and want to take a nap."

Mo Yin put his arm around Luo Jin's waist, knocked the big man unconscious and nodded: "Go to sleep."

Luo Jin couldn't sleep. He was suddenly filled with grievances. He missed his family, his annoying father who was always careless but refused to admit it, his beautiful mother who was gentle and doting on him, his amiable housekeeper Uncle Xue, and his childhood games. Accompanying Xue Yang...

He closed his eyes tightly and tried to recall their faces, but he tried his best, but there were only blurry lights and shadows in his memory. He couldn't even recall their faces!

He was only eight years old at the time, what could he remember? I remember the blood-flowing Caishikou, the head rolling in the dust, and the hatred that filled my heart!

He suddenly thought of something and raised his head to tug on Mo Yin's sleeve.

"Immortal, where is that jade pendant?"

Mo Yin was slightly startled when he heard this. Looking at Luo Jin's red eyes, he silently took out the jade pendant and handed it to him.

Luo Jin didn't answer, just watched. After watching for a while, he buried his head in Mo Yin's arms again and said in a low voice: "I fell asleep."

After a few breaths, Mo Yin found that he had really fallen asleep.

"..."

He had no choice but to put the person on the bed, thinking of the first time he saw Xuanlin. He was a small, dying creature, and on the slope were his fellow humans who died tragically.

When he first met Luo Jin, the little guy looked like a beggar and was being beaten. At that time, he had already lost his family, and he was also left alone.

In two lives, why was he always so miserable when I met him...

The next day, Luo Jin woke up and hugged Mo Yin as usual, her expression the same as usual.

Mo Yin hugged him back quietly, thinking a lot.

If you don’t want to say it, I won’t ask.

Luo Jin looked at the sky and saw that it was already midnight. He walked up to the sleeping weasel and kicked it to wake it up.

"It's your time to make a difference, go quickly!"

The weasel opened its eyes in a daze, walked along the place indicated by Luo Jin, and knelt on the ground with a "pop" sound, and the futon was right next to it.