After the defeat of the devil, there is an extra child

"Master, I want to change my name." The young man held the Suzaku knife with a cold expression and no ups and downs in his tone.

"Why do you suddenly want to change your name?" Yan Jinzhou was puzzled at first, and then nodded with a sudden realization, "Understood, you want to have a new start."

"No." Ning Chengfeng looked at her expressionlessly, with a tone of indescribable words, "Because Master, you often call me by my name in the street, and this month I have been chased and killed by people from the Chongzheng League for the fifth time."

"...Oh, let's change it." Yan Jinzhou didn't express any guilt.

"Master, please give me a name." Ning Chengfeng said.

"Let's not do it, I'd rather not do it." Yan Jinzhou thought hard for a few seconds and punched, very satisfied.

Ning Chengfeng was stunned for a moment, "Do you know you can't do it?"

"Idiot." Yan Jinzhou patted him on the head angrily, "I mean, there are some things you can't do, don't do them. If you can't fight, just run and survive. You don't have to be a motherfucking bravado!"

Ning Chengfeng: "...Oh."

"Also, the affairs of the Ning family are intricate and deeply involved. Those members of the Zongmen family are not human beings, and you can't find out with a brat." Yan Jinzhou stared straight at him.

Ning Chengfeng frowned, "But I have already found out that the evil formation is related to the Ning family's defensive formation. Someone must have tampered with it. As long as you follow the clues, you will be able to find out who did it."

"Well," Yan Jinzhou pondered for a moment, glanced at him appreciatively, and said chillingly: "The investigation is very good, no more investigations are allowed. If you don't want to live, I still want to."

Ning Chengfeng lowered his head silently, even the hair on the top of his head was telling of his stubbornness and resistance.

Yan Jinzhou clicked his tongue, "If you still want to continue to investigate, don't recognize me as a master."

Ning Chengfeng lowered his head and did not speak, Yan Jinzhou thought he had listened, but he disappeared the next day.

Yan Jinzhou was so angry that his eyes were burning, and he walked around the empty room with his hips on his hips, "Little brat, donkey temper! Okay! What are you doing! My fucking good life is just rushing to see the children. I am not sick. !"

She ran to Ji Tingzong full of anger.

Ming Sang was obviously surprised when he saw her, and Yan Jinzhou immediately felt relieved when he saw her, "Monk, are you going out?"

Ming Sang nodded, "I'm going to the mortal world."

"It's just right, I'll be with you." Yan Jinzhou didn't treat himself as an outsider very much, and followed closely behind him.

Ming Sang said, "Are you in a bad mood?"

Yan Jinzhou wondered: "Hey, how did you see that? You didn't even look at me when I came in."

Ming Sang was silent for a moment and said, "But did you have a conflict with Chengfeng?"

Yan Jinzhou was surprised: "How do you know—"

"People from the Chongzheng League are chasing and killing you everywhere." Ming Sang said, "It's just that I didn't expect that Xingyuan would choose to entrust Chengfeng to you in the end."

Yan Jinzhou snorted coldly and said: "That kid is a big trouble. Ning Xingyuan pampered and raised him as a young master who doesn't know the sufferings of the world. It's nothing more than being arrogant and arrogant, and his temper is as stubborn as a donkey. Whoever cares about who cares, take him this way." I lost my hair in a few months, and I can become a monk with you."

Ming Sang took a look at her thick and casual long hair, "... not much."

Yan Jinzhou grinned and said, "Can you tell if my hair is short or not?"

Ming Sang looked away uncomfortably, "Chengfeng is walking alone in Seventeen States—"

"The target of those old guys is Linglonggu. They won't really kill them until they see Linglonggu. Besides, there is Chu Linyuan dealing with the Chongzheng League..." Yan Jinzhou crossed his arms and said, "We should teach him a lesson, otherwise If this goes on like this, he won’t even know how he died.”

"And it only takes ten days and half a month, what kind of flowers can he find out."

Ming Sang wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Yan Jinzhou directly, "If you persuade me again, I will go to Sang Yun, and I won't accompany you to the mortal world."

Ming Sang: "..."

"Duplicity." Yan Jinzhou teased a smile: "Don't worry, I have business to do when I go to the mortal world, and I won't stick to you forever."

Ming Sang looked up at her, "Where are you going in the mortal world?"

"Secret." Yan Jinzhou blinked at him.

-

The barren village, the withered forest, the cold wind blowing by, carrying the lingering bloody smell.

Yan Jinzhou was walking alone on a secluded dirt road, and accidentally stepped on a dead branch. The sound of cracking and cracking sounded, startling a large group of jackdaws in the forest.

She stopped at the end of the road, and in front of her was a half-person-high stone tablet covered with criss-crossed wild vines, with withered yellow leaves swaying gently in the cold wind.

She raised her hand to push away the dead branches and weeds, and brushed off the heavy dust on the stone tablet, revealing the mottled body of the tablet. The scarlet handwriting on it had faded, and only a few blurred characters could be vaguely seen.

Shuangjing County, Yuquan Village.

She stood in front of the stone tablet for a long time, and finally sighed, "I see."

Yan Jinzhou withdrew her hand and was about to go forward when suddenly there was the sound of sharp blades piercing the air behind her, and she suddenly turned her head——

The memories in the water mirror came to an abrupt end.

Ning Buwei turned the little bead in front of him that retained Yan Jinzhou's memory into powder, but another pink bead appeared out of thin air. He pinched the pink bead, but the water mirror did not appear in front of him again.

This bead of memory was not for him to see.

These few memories of Yan Jinzhou seem scattered and unorganized at first glance, but after careful consideration, the intention is very obvious. She is leaving clues for herself.

Ning Buwei put the new bead into the ring, returned his consciousness, and opened his eyes to see the familiar tomb passage.

Those aggressive bloodlines all disintegrated with the movement of his eyes opening, and the phantom array with the image of Yan Jinzhou's corpse in front also disappeared together.

Although Ning Buwei felt that it took a long time, receiving the memory was only a matter of a moment. Before the monks in the tomb passage realized what was going on, those squirming blood lines had disappeared.

"The blood line on my hand is still there! The battle is not over yet!" Someone saw the darkened blood line on his wrist before he let go of his breath, "Who on earth wants to put us to death!?"

"Everyone, be safe and don't be impatient." Shen Xi said in a deep voice: "Master Ming Sang, do you have a way to solve this predicament?"

At this time, the panicked people suddenly remembered that there was still a powerful person present. Zen Master Mingsang was at the top of the list of secrets. Today's No. 1 fusion period, the suzerain of Wushi Sect Master Chu Linyuan is below him, and he must be much better than them .

But when they looked at Zen Master Mingsang, they also saw Ning Fan standing opposite him. It is a great power in the Hinayana stage, Zen Master Mingsang may not be his opponent, and the farthest distance, the big devil Ning Buwei is still staring at them...

Ming Sang lowered her eyes and shook her head, expressing that she had no choice.

For a while, the monks only felt that the road ahead was close to death, and the prospects were slim.

-

Flying boat.

Ning Xiu sat on the small couch, hugged his little puppet and gnawed a couple of bites, then tilted his head to look at Yang Lingzhu lying unconscious on the couch.

"Ah~da~" He pointed suspiciously at the half-empty sleeve of Yang Lingzhu's right arm, and looked up at Jiang Yizheng beside him.

"This young lady is injured, and her forearm is gone." Jiang Yizheng reached out and touched Ning Xiu's little head, "It's okay, she will get better."

Ning Xiu lowered his head in a half-understanding manner, and tugged at the puppet's right arm.

This little puppet was given to him by Shang Nuanwei as a meeting gift. It successfully replaced the duckling in Ning Xiu's heart and became his favorite toy.

This puppet is very realistic, its joints are as flexible as a real person, and even the blue veins on its fingers are carved to show every detail. On its body is the small clothes that Jiang Yizheng sewed for it with Ning Xiu's bib. If you only look at the back, it is very childlike and cute .

It’s just that except for Ning Xiu, few people like this puppet very much. Even Cui Yuanbai, who is not afraid of anything, was frightened when he saw it in the middle of the night. creepy.

Ning Xiu gnawed a few more mouthfuls on the wood's forehead, making its face drool, and the little black dragon next to it climbed up with its own ball of wool, beckoning Ning Xiu to play with him.

Ning Xiu stretched out his small hand to grab the ball of wool and shook it up and down, and happily shouted at Xiao Hei: "Ah da~"

Ball~

The little black dragon's whiskers swayed up and down with his movements, and he opened his mouth to bite the ball of wool.

Ning Xiu grabbed the ball of wool and threw it out vigorously, and threw the ball of wool onto the dragon's tail. Xiao Hei went around and bit the ball of wool back and handed it to him again. The two cubs had a great time playing back and forth.

Jiang Yizheng looked at it with relish for a while, and then untied the little dragon that tied him into a knot. Seeing that the sleepy Yang Lingzhu frowned, he put them one by one on the ground covered with blankets, and whispered: "You guys The two play here obediently, don't disturb the young lady's rest."

"Ah? Eh?" Ning Xiu pointed at her, and then at the Yangling Bamboo on the couch, "Ah~"

elder sister?Also sister?

There are as many sisters as brothers~

Jiang Yizheng saw his face serious and dazed, couldn't help pinching his chubby face, and said with a smile, "They're all older sisters, I'm the big sister, she's the youngest sister."

Ning Xiu nodded his head half-understood, lowered his head to gnaw on his little puppet, Xiao Hei opened his mouth to bite too, but he slapped his head against the head, "Da!"

Me!

Xiao Hei protested and barked angrily at him with a ball of wool wrapped around his tail.

All my favorite toys are played with you, and you won't let me have a bite!

"Yiya~da! Ah~" Ning Xiu held the puppet in both hands and refused to let it touch him, and took out a maple leaf made of jade from his small silver lock.

Only I can chew on this~ Your teeth will bite him!This is made by my mother~ for you to chew~

Xiao Hei leaned in front of the maple leaf and sniffed it, hummed aggrievedly, coiled himself into a ball and refused to talk to Ning Xiu.

I will never play with you again!

Ning Xiu grabbed the maple leaf and put it away, looked down at his beloved little puppet, hugged him even tighter, tears rolled in his eyes, "Ah~"

I also!Don't play with you anymore!

Also as a contracted beast, Rhubarb clearly heard the boring conversation between the two cubs, one man and one dragon, and flicked their tails lazily, pretending to have fallen asleep.

childish.

Feng Zizhang had just carried Cui Yuanbai back from the deck when he tried to disembark, but when he saw Ning Xiu and Xiao Hei turned into two chubby little buns with their backs facing each other, he was immediately amused, "Hey, what's the matter? "

Jiang Yi was watching with relish, holding his chin, and said with a smile: "It's quarreling again, so cute."

Cui Yuanbai jumped off Feng Zizhang's shoulders, walked up to Ning Xiu and squatted down, patted his head, and said in a serious tone: "Xiaoshan, let's eat roasted dragon meat, I heard it's delicious."

Ning Xiu looked at him tearfully, "Ah~"

Can't eat black~

Cui Yuanbai nodded solemnly, and said to Feng Zizhang and Jiang Yizheng, "Xiao Shan said yes."

After finishing speaking, he rolled up his sleeves and grabbed the little dragon cub's head with one hand, while the other hand turned into a Ziyan knife to chop it down. Feng Zizhang and Jiang Yizheng were shocked, and rushed forward to try to separate them. Ning Xiu Hugging the little puppet anxiously, he stood up, but he couldn't stand still and fell to the ground in a daze. Rhubarb rushed and opened his mouth to bite Ning Xiu's little clothes, but because his mouth was too wide, half of Ning Xiu's The head is also in the mouth.

At this moment, Yang Lingzhu, who had been sleeping on the couch for a long time, opened his eyes faintly.

She looked at the group of people and animals in front of her, and her eyes gradually changed from the dazedness she had just woken up to panic.

Is this the hell after death?