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Chapter 125 Mianhua Yunqingqiu narrowed his eyes happily, "Mingxia, you...

During the first few days after leaving the old city, Ming Xia still couldn't sleep.Or dare not sleep.Memories are a tormenting thing, and they don't know when they will come to his mind, and they will crawl into his dreams.

Hu Lao once mentioned hypnosis euphemistically, Ming Xia was a little tempted at first, but later vetoed it.

He felt that it was like putting a seal on himself, sealing part of his memory.It may be a solution, but in fact it just puts his problem on hold and does not really solve it.

Still a gesture of throwing in the towel.

In Ming Xia's mind, this is another war after he came out of the seal of the Diao King, his own war.He wasn't going to throw in the towel.Especially when he still surrenders to the target he hates and loathes.

This process was more difficult than Ming Xia expected.

However, perhaps because of the change of environment, ordinary people came and went around him, which gave Ming Xia a sense of security, and his mental state was much better than when he first set off.The daily sleep time also began to increase.

He often parks his car in the noisy parking lot of the service station, or near the bustling market, and sleeps with Qingqiu in his arms.I also often stay in one place for a few days, and follow the strategies provided by tourists on the Internet to walk through the streets and alleys to find various local snacks, or small famous specialty shops.

Sometimes, they will also take a detour to see the scenic spots mentioned in a certain guide.Most of the time, I stopped in a certain corner of the city to buy a few bags of pigeon food to feed the pigeons, and to tease the puppies running around in the square.

Sometimes, just do nothing at all, just sit on the chairs on the side of the road with a glass of drink, watching the pedestrians coming and going, grinding away a day of doing nothing.

Ming Xia absorbed nutrients from the warm earthly fireworks, and then continued on the road.

Ming Xia began to feel that the time on the road became less boring.He began to pay more attention to the different scenery in his field of vision: farmland, trees, dense traffic in the city, teenagers playing on the sidewalk...

Sometimes, he even had an illusion, as if he was walking in black and white photos when he first started on the road. As time went by, the black and white photos were slowly painted with various colors.

When driving in an open area, Ming Xia will make full use of this opportunity to teach Qing Qiu to drive.

In order to facilitate the journey, Qingqiu has fully adapted to changing the style of the white robe that comes with him into a loose and comfortable T-shirt and trousers when he transforms into a human form. huge poster.Of course, in Ming Xia's eyes, her little fox is much more handsome than the model on the poster.

One person and one fox stumbled, and it took more than half a month to get into Qingqiu Mountain.

Qingqiu Mountain is like a fairyland forgotten by time, everything still remains as it was once seen: green hills, green trees, blooming peach blossoms, rivers running down the hillside, and crooked corners of the yard. A slanted bean stand, a fat hen strolling on the grass with a flock of chicks.

Everything is what Ming Xia dreamed about.

Ming Xia sat on the steps outside the thatched shed, squinting his eyes to look at the river below the hillside and the green pasture in the distance.There were birds chirping on the branches, and the hens screaming in panic from behind the house, and then there was a burst of chickens flying and dogs jumping... It seemed that all the chickens in the chicken coop were smashed into a ball.

Ming Xia smiled.

He knew that it was Qingqiu who was catching chickens.

Before going up to Fox Peak, Qingqiu began to miss those fat chickens in the chicken coop.It is said that Fox Peak is full of aura, and the chickens raised in the monster's house are more delicious than those free-range chickens raised in the countryside.

Ming Xia was thinking about making braised soup, or find a crock pot to make soup for Qingqiu, when Qingqiu ran back to the front yard pitifully covered in messy chicken feathers.

Ming Xia, "..."

Trembling, Qingqiu stretched out his paws to show Ming Xia, almost crying, "They teamed up to tease me!"

Ming Xia held Qingqiu's fat paw distressedly, and saw that a piece of fur had been pecked off, but fortunately, the skin was only red and not torn.

Ming Xia suppressed a smile, plucked a piece of chicken feather from Qingqiu's forehead, and comforted it, "It's okay, I'll catch the chicken later, and I'll make sure you eat the fattest one."

Qingqiu hummed and acted like a baby, "Half stewed in soup, half braised in red."

Ming Xia nodded, "Okay. The stew will be delicious for you."

Over the past few days, Ming Xia felt that he didn't mind the special meaning of "meat" any more.Although still do not want to eat.But if it is made for his little fox to eat, Ming Xia thinks it can still be done.

Qingqiu was coaxed, and became happy again, "I'll dig wild ginger in the field, I'll use it for the stew."

Ming Xia touched it, and felt that Qingqiu really looked like a very cute little doll.

The two of them were getting tired and crooked, when they heard another flutter of chickens and dogs jumping behind the house, and then a tall figure came out from behind the house with a chicken in one hand.

Ming Xia and Qing Qiu were both stunned.

Qingqiu straightened his back like a conditioned reflex, "Master...brother? Why are you here?"

Qing Tan gave him a blank look, and ignored this idiot question.

"I'm going to clean up these two chickens," Qing Tan said to Ming Xia: "There's an earthen pot in the kitchen, look for it, take it out and wash it for the stew. We have rice and noodles at home, but you probably won't use that Clay stove. When I come back, I will start a fire and cook."

Ming Xia mumbly agreed.

It wasn't until Qingtan's figure disappeared into the peach blossom forest that Ming Xia belatedly realized that Qingtan's demon pill seemed to be still here with her, but at least it was a tenant who could communicate, unlike Jiuxiao, who took over others It is taken for granted that his house is his own home.

Qing Tan brought back two fat chickens that had been washed, chopped one up and stewed it in an earthen pot, and braised the other in an iron pan.There are two earthen stoves, and rice is steamed on the other stove.

Qingtan is very proficient in doing these things, Qingqiu just sits on the side and wags his tail foolishly waiting to eat.Ming Xia felt that she had seen the whole process of Qing Tan being both a father and a mother pulling Qing Qiu up.

Qingqiu was very happy.All the people it likes are around, it’s back at home, and it also has the food it likes.So it opened its mouth all day long, as if floating on a cotton cloud.

It wasn't until Qingtan told them that he was going to leave temporarily when he was full of wine and food, that Qingqiu fell from the cotton cloud, his mouth widened and he was dumbfounded, "Where...where are you going?"

Qingtan glanced at it in disgust, "Of course it's going to Qinling."

Ming Xia immediately came to his senses, "You mean, your demon pills are all mended?"

Qingtan laughed, "It's like patching a shoe... That's right, it's patched."

Qingqiu didn't know what was going on, he looked at him in surprise and then at Ming Xia, "What's going on?"

Qingtan stretched out his hand and flicked on its hairy head, "I ate the Demon Pill of the Eagle King."

Qingqiu was really shocked this time, "Then how did you come out? Nanjiang and the others are discussing, saying that the Diao Wang's demon pill cannot be moved, and it will explode if it is moved."

It is really curious.When Erfei sent back Ming Xia, who was covered in blood, they all thought that it was because Ming Xia didn't touch the eagle king's demon core that he had a chance to come out of the seal alive.

Qingtan smiled triumphantly at it, "Because I left Jiuxiao's demon pill there."

Qingqiu, "..."

Qingqiu stretched out his hairy paw and tried to give him a thumbs up, "Brother, you are so awesome, really, so amazing."

Qingtan habitually expressed disgust towards the stupid junior brother, "Have you read all the books into the stomach of a dog? Can't even say compliments?"

Qingqiu was stunned for a moment, and looked at him tentatively, "Wise and powerful? Uh...Yushu Linfeng...Peerless elegance..."

Ming Xia couldn't help laughing.

Qingqiu turned his head silently, and got into Ming Xia's arms aggrieved.

Qing Tan reached out from the table and squeezed Ming Xia's face, "Will you come with me?"

Qingqiu raised his head from Ming Xia's embrace, reflexively wanting to slap off someone else's claws trying to get close to Ming Xia, but it didn't realize until it stretched out its claws that this person was someone it couldn't afford to offend, so it continued to shrink back aggrieved. Nest.

Ming Xia shook his head, "I want to stay at your house for a few more days. It's quiet and beautiful here, and Qingqiu is with me."

Qingtan said straightforwardly: "No problem." In fact, he has a lot of things to do when he goes back to find Wu Luo, it's really not a good time to travel with his family.

Qingqiu spread his paws to embrace Mingxia, turned his head to look at Qingtan, and said eagerly: "Senior brother, you see I'm quite busy now, I can't leave..."

Qingtan snorted coldly, "You think I'm counting on you?"

Qingqiu was stunned, "Then who do you count on?"

Qingtan maintained a haughty expression, ignoring this stupid junior brother who was smacking.

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and the mystery is revealed.

Qing Tan instructed a bunch of nonsense such as be careful about safety and candles, stretched out her hand and brushed the center of Ming Xia's collarbone, took out the demon pill that she had hidden for a long time, and put it in Ming Xia's palm.

"Look."

The crimson demon pill shines brightly in the brilliance of the full moon.

Before one person and one fox could react, a half-person-tall gray fox rushed in from nowhere, and swallowed the treasure in Ming Xia's palm in one gulp.

Ming Xia, "..."

Qingqiu quickly comforted him, "It's okay, it's Baimei."

The gray fox nodded at them, turned around and ran out of the courtyard.

"Qingtan..."

Qingqiu licked his finger, "Don't worry, Baimei took him to Qinling."

Ming Xia knew Baimei from Qingqiu's story, and knew that she was someone of the same kind that Qingtan trusted very much, so she also let go of her ups and downs.

"There are many things about monsters that I find unbelievable, such as the separation of body and energy." Ming Xia hugged Qingqiu and chatted while smoothing his hair, "If I understand correctly, this should be the relationship between the human head and thoughts. Right? But when it comes to humans, it’s impossible to imagine a piece of thought that exists independently of the brain.”

Qingqiu wagged his tail to express his opinion, "Humans don't absorb the energy in nature and then store it in the body. Doesn't it mean that brain waves are also a kind of energy body?"

Ming Xia nodded, "Monsters enjoy the convenience brought by being powerful, but they also have to bear danger. I was thinking just now, it is like Jiuxiao, it hides its body, but what if? What if it is not hidden well and someone finds it?" Did you come out and chop it up? Can the demon pill survive without its body?"

Qingqiu didn't have a good impression of Jiu Xiao, "Chop it up, chop it up. The monster's body and energy body are interdependent. If there is no protection from the monster core, what can you do with a piece of meat? Oh, the big deal is that it is rich in energy. The ingredients are not easy to perish.”

"If the main body dies, will the energy body also die?"

Qingqiu thought for a while, "The demon pill itself is just a container for storing energy, just like a battery. It is born attached to the penis, without the nourishment of the body, the energy it possesses will be dissipated little by little. .If the battery you made is left unused for a long time and you don’t continue to replenish it, the power inside will run out, right?”

Ming Xia nodded.

"However, Qingtan told me before that there are many shameless monsters who have no limit. In case of damage to their bodies, they will find suitable humans to parasitize." There is another thing it didn't say, monsters They don't cherish the human body, and this process is similar to changing clothes for humans.

Ming Xia thought of Jiu Xiao.

Qingqiu lay in his arms, imitating his tongue like a little parrot, "Qingtan also said that some big monsters think that constantly strengthening their energy body is a powerful performance, but in fact, the more they do this, the more it will make the main body feel stronger. Become a weakness. There are also monsters who don’t know where to learn the method, and forcibly refine their own body. Qingtan said, this is a method of sacrificing the basics. It’s stupid.”

Some of Qingqiu's words can be understood by Ming Xia, while others still need to be guessed.But the general meaning is that the brain and the mind are actually inseparable.Monsters can forcibly separate, but also bear the consequences of forcibly separating.And this consequence can sometimes be very troublesome.

Ming Xia patted its head, "We can't control other monsters, as long as you and Qingtan are healthy, that's enough."

Qingqiu narrowed his eyes happily, "Ming Xia, don't be sad."

Ming Xia said, "I'm not sad."

"You are sad." Qingqiu retorted seriously, "You are sick because you are sad. But why are you sad? You are not the one who did bad things."

Ming Xia couldn't answer this question.

"Qing Tan said that ever since there were people, animals, and monsters, things like killing and killing have never stopped." Qingqiu's round eyes were as bright as stars, with the purity unique to small animals, "Listen, The owl is catching mice in the woods. There are many animals coming out to hunt every day... Our world is like this."

"I know." Ming Xia let out a sigh of relief, "I know. I just..."

Qingqiu patted him, "There are good people, and there are good monsters. We should help the good people and punish the bad ones. That's what you said."

Ming Xia squeezed its little paw, "You're very good. I'll think about it seriously."

Qingqiu was praised, and happily wagged his tail, "When it gets dark, I'll take you to play."

"Where are you going to play?" Ming Xia was curious, "Are you going to catch rabbits?"

"That's not it." Qingqiu curled his lips in distaste, and became cheerful again, "I'll take you to the monster market in the back mountain."

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