Villain, be good! I'm here to give birth to a baby [Quick Wear]

After interrogating the person and getting the answer he wanted, Song Ji went back.

As for the two people he caught? They were still tied up.

He needs time to process this.

He has been delayed here for a long time and he wants to go back to find his young wife.

However, as soon as he arrived at the village, he noticed that the atmosphere was not right, as if someone had come.

Song Ji's first reaction was to look for Song Ling'er, fearing that something had happened to her. As soon as he opened the door, he saw three people standing there in a straight line.

The person standing in the middle was a mortal, and on the other two sides, one was his young wife, and the other was Jiang Yingxue.

When he came, all three of them looked at her.

Jiang Yingxue's eyes softened: "Master Song, you're back."

Lin Qingbai smiled awkwardly and said, "Song Ji Immortal..."

Song Ling'er went over and grabbed Song Ji's hand, pointing at Jiang Yingxue and complaining, "I don't like her, get rid of her!"

When Jiang Yingxue heard Song Ling'er say this, she quickly defended herself, "Master Song, she is still emitting demonic energy. Even if she is not a demon cultivator, she is not a good person. She definitely approached you for a purpose, with the intention of harming you!"

Song Ling'er retorted: "It's none of your business! Why do you have to care about everything?"

Song Ji patted Song Ling'er on the back, hugged her back, and said to Jiang Yingxue who was standing there: "What are you still doing here? She is my wife, and I am happy if she wants to harm me. Can you go back to your Fengling Sect and stop bothering me?"

Although he didn't understand what had happened before, he still stood firmly by his young wife.

"Master Song, you can't keep someone with such ill intentions around you, she—"

Before Jiang Yingxue could finish her words, Lin Qingbai, who saw something was wrong, pulled her back and said to Song Ji and Song Ling'er with a big smile on his face, "Miss Yingxue means that she cares about you. After all, we are now in a bandit's den, and there are demon cultivators inside. It would be bad if Miss Ling'er was influenced by those demon cultivators outside and implicated you."

"But I believe Miss Ling'er has absolutely nothing to do with the demon cultivators. It's just that Miss Yingxue is overly worried. I think she didn't get enough rest. I'll take her to rest now."

Then Lin Qingbai forcibly dragged Jiang Yingxue out the door.

Jiang Yingxue frowned and said: "No, I am——"

Lin Qingbai hurriedly covered Jiang Yingxue's mouth with his hand as she was about to speak, pushed her out, and then closed the door.

As soon as he went out, Lin Qingbai was kicked against the door.

Song Ji and Song Ling'er inside looked at the dark shadow on the door, subconsciously shrank back and closed their eyes.

Song Ling'er: "So fierce."

Song Ji nodded.

It’s really fierce.

At this moment, a stern shout came from outside.

"If you dare to touch me with your dirty hands again, I will kill you!"

Then came the figure who left with a flick of his sleeves.

"Miss Yingxue, Miss Yingxue—"

It was obviously the back of Lin Qingbai chasing after him.

Song Ji commented: "It's really a case of one willing to fight and the other willing to be beaten."

Song Ling'er also said: "I can't understand, isn't he afraid of being beaten to death?"

Song Ji explained to her, "You won't die. People who practice immortality cannot kill innocent people indiscriminately, otherwise they will be punished by heaven. In serious cases, they can no longer practice immortality and can only practice magic. In minor cases, their cultivation level will be greatly reduced and they will not be able to continue practicing."

Mortals are the most vulnerable group of people, so the Heavenly Dao has established a law to protect them and prevent monks from wantonly slaughtering mortals.

"This is the will of heaven."

After Song Ji finished speaking, he blinked his eyes.

Song Ling'er seemed to understand something and asked again, "But Lin Qingbai just told me that mortals are very afraid of being killed by monks... Don't mortals know that monks will be punished by heaven?"

"Knowing is one thing, being afraid is another." Song Ji patiently explained to her, "As long as the cultivator does not want to cultivate immortality and wants to go astray, it is no longer under the jurisdiction of heaven, and naturally there will be no such thing as heaven's punishment."

"You know, people can turn into dogs at any time, but dogs can't turn into people just anywhere."

So it is normal for mortals to be afraid of monks.

Song Ling'er seemed to understand what she heard. She knew that a dog couldn't turn into a human, but...

"How can a person turn into a dog at any time?"

Song Ji kissed her forehead and laughed, "Woof woof!"

He leaned close to Song Ling'er's ear and whispered, "I am a lying puppy."

Song Ling'er understood.

"Song Ji, you——"

Song Ji interrupted her: "No, call me husband."

Song Ling'er: "No."

Song Ji rubbed against her and said coquettishly: "I want it! My dear wife, I just want to hear you shout~"

Song Ling'er blushed: "You are shameless!"

She didn't say it.

The two of them were snuggling in the room, while Jiang Yingxue, who had left, moved into the mountain stronghold under Lin Qingbai's arrangement. The bandit leader Shi Biao had gone somewhere unknown, and now the bandits in the mountain stronghold were leaderless and no one cared about this, which made things convenient for Lin Qingbai.

Jiang Yingxue still insisted on her own opinion, thinking that Song Ling'er had ulterior motives, so she wanted to monitor Song Ling'er and walk around outside Song Ling'er's room from time to time.

Seeing that she had no intention of hurting Song Ling'er, Song Ji was too lazy to care about her and said to Song Ling'er: "Little wife, when I'm done with my work, I'll take you to Changqing Mountain for free food and drink. She can't come up, so you'll never see her again."

Song Ling'er nodded obediently, but she didn't understand what he was busy with.

She thought of what Lin Qingbai had told her, that the bandit leader in the mountain village had disappeared, so she asked, "Are you dealing with something related to that bandit?"

Song Ji didn't intend to hide it from her, and nodded and said, "Yes, because I found that there is a demon cultivator in the True Demon Realm hidden in this mountain. Shi Biao happens to know her, and he has been busy with their affairs these days."

"True Demon Realm?" Song Ling'er pulled his hand and asked, "Are you injured?"

Song Ji shook his head, half-supported his head and smiled: "Their strength is not enough to be considered. They are not injured, but it is troublesome to help them dispel the evil spirit."

Song Ling'er bit her finger: "Dispel the evil spirit?"

"Yes." Song Ji continued, "Because the demon cultivator who entered the true demon realm was an immortal. Once when she fought with a demon cultivator, she was not only defeated but also captured by the other party. That demon cultivator turned her into a demon cultivator as well."

Song Ling'er was surprised and asked, "Can you force others to become demon cultivators?"

Song Ji nodded: "Well, for those powerful demon cultivators, they will turn normal cultivators into demon cultivators. There are many ways, and they are quite easy."

Song Ling'er said indignantly: "They are so bad, no wonder you don't like them, I am different from them."

Song Ji smiled and said, "Yes, they always do bad things like this, so people in the cultivation world don't like them. Of course, my little wife is different from them."

Song Ling'er asked again: "Who is the immortal who was forced into the devil's world? She is so pitiful."

Song Ji once again patiently answered her questions.

"It was the Mulan Immortal who originally lived in Xinyi Mountain. I don't know the demon cultivator who caused her to become possessed. According to her, it was a demon cultivator who was much stronger than her. She lost consciousness after fighting with that person. When she woke up again, she had become a demon cultivator and had to hide in a cave."

"And Shi Biao was a cultivator who had been secretly in love with Immortal Mulan for many years and had been pursuing her. After discovering that she had become a demon cultivator, he was willing to fall into the path of demons and even gathered a group of small demon cultivators to occupy the mountain and become the king, in order to cover up the real source of the demonic energy here."

Song Ling'er understood, and suddenly said: "So in order to prevent Mulan Immortal from being discovered, he became a demon cultivator? In this way, even if there are cultivators who really come to eliminate the demon cultivators, they will not think that there is a great demon cultivator hiding here. Instead, they will naturally attribute the source of the demonic energy on this mountain to Shi Biao."

"Well, my young wife is really smart!" Song Ji took the opportunity to steal a kiss and smiled with narrowed eyes, "But that's not all. In order to make Mulan Immortal, who had turned into a demon cultivator, change back, Shi Biao also did a lot of things."

Song Ji waved his hand, and a magic flower appeared in his hand.

"Just like this flower, Shi Biao said that he raised it just to make Mulan Fairy return to normal, and that taking it can absorb the evil spirit in her body..."

This statement was similar to what Song Ling'er had told him, both were to prevent the evil spirit from escaping.

Song Ling'er said happily: "See, my grandma didn't lie to me, right? Hurry up and give me the flowers, so I can suppress the evil spirit in my body."

She reached out, trying to snatch the magic flower from Song Ji's hand.

Song Ji moved his hand and dodged.

"No, I still feel like something is wrong..."

"This flower has a strong demonic aura, it doesn't look like it can be taken. I'll take it back to Changqing Mountain and let Changqing take a look at it first."

Hearing him say this, Song Ling'er's face fell.

Seeing that she was unhappy, Song Ji smiled and said, "Why don't you call me 'husband' and I might give it to you when I feel better."

"Damn bad guy!" Song Ling'er stood on tiptoe to reach it, but couldn't reach it.

She was so angry that she kicked her feet, glared at him, and reluctantly whispered: "Husband..."

Song Ji pretended to be deaf and picked his ears, saying, "The sound is too soft, I can't hear it."

Song Linger closed her eyes, threw away her dignity, and shouted, "Husband! Husband, husband, husband!!!"

After she finished speaking, she held out her hands to him and said, "Give me the flowers."

Song Ji felt good after hearing that and put his hand down. When he was about to put the magic flower into Song Ling'er's palm, he suddenly put it back into the storage bag.

He blinked his eyes and said in a playful tone, "I already said 'I may not give it to you', so it means 'I may not give it to you'."

Song Ling'er's eyes widened little by little, realizing that she had been fooled. This person was playing word games with her.

She angrily said, "Bad guy! Go to hell!"

He grabbed a pillow from the bed and threw it at Song Ji.

Song Ji dodged and the pillow hit the door.

This made Song Ling'er even angrier.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Song Ji immediately said, "My dear wife, I'm going to help Immortal Mulan suppress the evil spirit. I'll come to you later!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he ran away.

"Ahhh you bad guy! I'm going to beat you to death later!!!"

Song Ling'er was about to make a fuss. When she thought of the evil energy in her body, she became even angrier.

She doesn't want to turn back into a little devil!

Just at this time Lin Qingbai came. He came to look for Song Ji, but Song Ji had just left. Song Ling'er didn't know where he went. She only knew that he went to look for the immortal Mulan.

Song Ling'er told Lin Qingbai everything Song Ji had just said to her. She didn't think this was anything that needed to be hidden.

Lin Qingbai didn't say much after hearing this, but Song Ling'er was now very distressed about how to get the magic flower from Song Ji. She sighed and said, "That bad guy didn't even want to give me a flower. He's so stingy."

Lin Qingbai understood and said, "Maybe I can help you, but you have to give me some time."

Song Ling’er:?

a few days later.

When Lin Qingbai came to Song Ji with a bunch of wine, Song Ling'er understood his plan. It turned out that he wanted to get Song Ji drunk and then let her steal her storage bag.

Before Song Ji arrived, Song Ling'er worriedly asked, "He is a real immortal, can you get him drunk?"

Lin Qingbai patted his chest and assured, "True immortals are also human beings. There are immortals who cannot drink alcohol. No matter how good Immortal Song Ji's alcohol tolerance is, he will be drunk after drinking this jar."

So Lin Qingbai went to find someone to drink with him, under the pretext of helping Jiang Yingxue apologize to Song Ji. When Song Ji saw the wine, he didn't think too much about it. He just wanted to feel good while drinking.

As a true immortal, Song Ji certainly has the ability to regain consciousness instantly, but drinking like this would be too boring.

Lin Qingbai understood men, and he knew that Song Ji would not refuse his request. The two of them drank one cup after another, as if they were competing with each other, and neither of them would admit defeat.

Song Ling'er looked at Song Ji's sober appearance and felt nervous. She felt that Lin Qingbai could not drink as much as him.

It was not until Lin Qingbai fell on the table after drinking that Song Ji burst into laughter. Before he could even laugh twice, he also fell on the table.

Song Ling'er thought of Lin Qingbai's instructions and quickly stuffed two pills into Lin Qingbai's mouth to relieve his drunkenness. As a mortal, he couldn't stand drinking like that.

After doing this, she dared to secretly reach her hand to Song Ji's waist and try to take Song Ji's storage bag.

The moment she touched the storage bag, Song Ling'er subconsciously glanced at Song Ji, and saw that he was still lying on the table with his eyes closed, and she let out a breath softly.

After getting it, Song Ling'er walked out quietly, wanting to stay away from Song Ji before looking for something in his storage bag.

Walking outside, she reached into her storage bag and rummaged through a pile of messy things. She finally found it by following the magic aura of the magic flower.

As soon as it was taken out, the demonic energy of the magic flower overflowed, and it really didn't seem like it could be suppressed.

However, thinking of her grandma's words, Song Ling'er did not hesitate. When she was about to take it directly, a voice suddenly interrupted her.

"I knew that you, a demon cultivator, had no good intentions!"

Turning around, I saw Jiang Yingxue standing not far away.

Song Ling'er panicked for a moment, threw down the storage bag, and ran away holding the magic flower in her hand.

As expected, Jiang Yingxue chased after him without saying a word and used a killing move at the first attack.

Song Ling'er shook the bell around her waist, but she didn't know if it could wake up the drunk Song Ji. She was weak and was no match for this woman.

At this time, the small bell hidden in Song Ling'er's arms emitted light, condensing into a layer of magic barrier to block Jiang Yingxue's attack.

It’s the evil spirit that grandma left in the little bell!

Song Ling'er was surprised, but she didn't have time to be happy for long, because Jiang Yingxue dispersed the evil spirit and slashed at her with the sword.

"I knew you were a demon cultivator, and you even colluded with the demons in the Demon Abyss. What can you deny now?"

Jiang Yingxue has a high level of cultivation, so these evil spirits are just a little troublesome to her, but not enough to suppress her.

After a few breaths, she picked up the sword again and chased after Song Ling'er. When she saw the flower emitting evil spirit in Song Ling'er's arms, she thought it was a harmful thing created by an evil cultivator.

Jiang Yingxue reached out to grab the magic flower and forcibly snatched it away. Song Ling'er was kicked aside by her, but the demonic energy emitted by the magic flower was too strong, making her feel a little uncomfortable.

"What kind of flower is this? I, I..."

Jiang Yingxue discovered that the evil energy of the flower actually entered her body with her breathing, making her breathing rapid. She was so scared that she threw it aside.

When Song Ling'er saw her throw the flower away, she tried hard to crawl over and take the magic flower.

When she was about to get it, Jiang Yingxue came to her senses and kicked the magic flower away again.

"Don't even think about using it to harm others!"

She raised her hand and the sword appeared.

"I will get rid of you, the damn demon cultivator, tonight!"