NPCs also want to fall in love [Sword Three]

Ling Kun was dumbfounded, staring at the pile of loose clothes left on the driver's seat in front of him, dumbfounded.

"...Daixue, come back first." Probably aware of the seriousness of the matter, Ling Kun ordered Daixue to stay in his body with an unprecedented seriousness.

Where did Qiao Qi go?What happened to cause his body to suddenly undergo such changes and even disappear?Is it the so-called decent sects in the cultivation world who came to retaliate, or there are other reasons... For a moment, Ling Kun's mind was full of thoughts. He hates that he is so smart and supernatural, and he can't think of a reason.

The front of the car has been severely deformed, and it is impossible to open the door and go out.

Ling Kun stared blankly at the people running and fleeing outside the window, as well as the police and ambulance personnel who rushed over, not knowing what to do.If he wanted, he could leave the scene without anyone noticing, but without Qiao Qi's figure, he didn't feel at ease and left like that. If he didn't leave, how could he explain to the ambulance personnel that he was in such a serious car accident that he didn't even know what to do? No injuries!

For the first time, he was at a loss and lost his composure because of Qiao Qi.

At this moment, the pile of clothes suddenly moved, Ling Kun immediately stared at the clothes vigilantly, but his eyes were expectant.

There was something wriggling in the pile of clothes left by Qiao Qi, trying to get out. Ling Kun looked for a while to make sure there was no danger, and then slowly stretched out his hand to peel off the pile of clothes. The moment he peeled it away, a snake came out of it unexpectedly. Jumping out, he raised his head and hissed at Ling Kun, spitting scarlet snake letters.

Ling Kun: "..."

Looking at the snake, Ling Kun was very speechless. He very much hoped that the nonsensical idea that suddenly popped into his mind was false, but the facts were in front of him, and it seemed a little unreasonable not to believe it; besides, he himself was born as a mortal. He has an immortal body, and he also knows many monsters who have cultivated human form. It seems that it is not so difficult for a person to suddenly become a snake.

"Qiao Qi?" Ling Kun's tone was a little uncertain.

The snake hissed twice again, and She Xinzi licked Ling Kun's hand propped on the chair, and seemed to nod.

Although I really want to find out why this happened, but now is obviously not a good time.

Ling Kun looked at the ambulance personnel approaching their car, and decisively opened his backpack and said, "Come in."

As soon as the words fell, Qiao Qi, who somehow turned into a snake, swam into Ling Kun's backpack, and then Ling Kun stuffed Qiao Qi's clothes into it, cast a small spell himself, and teleported to the driver's seat.

Because the front of the car was severely deformed, the door could not be opened. Fire rescue personnel could only use rescue tools to cut open the door and rescue the trapped driver.

"Are you all right, sir, wake up and don't fall asleep!" The firefighters shouted to Ling Kun, who looked drowsy in the car, as they rescued him.

Ling Kun waved his hands, pretending to be weak, and there was a streak of blood running down his forehead.

Seeing that he did not fall asleep, several fire fighters were relieved. They were used to seeing life and death but they were not numb. They still hoped that there would be zero casualties in any disaster.

"It's good that you're fine, sir, just hold on, we'll rescue you right away!"

Accompanied by their comforting words, the car door was cut open, and someone stuffed a tool into the cut gap, and the deformed car door was pulled open. At that moment, Ling Kun seemed to be unable to support himself and fell down, and was rushed away in time. The medical staff who came caught him and carried him to a stretcher.

After getting on the stretcher, the medical staff tried to carry him away with some simple bandages, but Ling Kun refused to leave, pointing to the backpack that had fallen by the car door.

The medical staff understood and took his backpack and left the scene together.

The large-scale traffic jam on the expressway is difficult to get rid of for a while. Ambulances cannot come in for rescue. Ambulance personnel can only set up tents in the temporarily cleared space on one side, forming a simple but relatively qualified treatment environment.

All the medical staff involved in rescuing Ling Kun agreed that if a car was hit like this, the people inside must be either dead or seriously injured. So after Ling Kun was rescued, they instinctively thought that he needed rescue and carried him to the Just as the instruments were about to be put on the operating table, the injured suddenly opened his eyes and said that he was fine.

"I'm fine, just a slight injury on the head, it's fine."

The medical staff only thought that he was knocked out and couldn't think clearly, and comforted him: "Sir, you have encountered a serious car accident, but you are fine now, you are safe, we are going to rescue you now, please cooperate."

"I'm really fine, just a slight head injury, just bandage it up."

The medical staff didn't believe it, so they forced him, and the scissors mercilessly tore through his clothes.

After the clothes were cut, all the medical staff had expressions of disbelief—the rescued wounded man really had no injuries at all, so where did the blood on his clothes come from!Ling Kun was clear in his heart, the blood was sprayed out by Qiao Qi before his body changed.

To be able to spit out so much blood, if it were an ordinary person, the internal organs would have been broken, and it would be difficult to rescue.

Although Qiao Qi turned into a snake and shrank in his backpack, Ling Kun still couldn't help worrying, so he had to cooperate with the medical staff to let them check, hoping to get off the operating table as soon as possible and take Qiao Qi home.

After confirming that Ling Kun didn't have any external injuries, the medical staff conducted multiple checks on him, and it turned out that he really only had a slight head injury, and everything else was fine.

"My God, it's unbelievable!" A person involved in the rescue exclaimed.

"It is indeed a miracle, but Doctor Lu, to be on the safe side, I suggest sending the injured to the General Hospital for a comprehensive examination when conditions permit. After all, many internal injuries can only be thoroughly observed through X-rays."

The doctor Lu nodded and said: "The poor conditions here may cause a wrong diagnosis. Further examination is still necessary. Just do as you said!"

Another wounded person was brought in from the tent, and Ling Kun, who was temporarily unharmed, was carried off the operating table and placed aside, together with Qiao Qi's backpack.

The bag was placed next to Ling Kun's head, when he heard an urgent hissing sound from inside, he said softly, "I'm fine, I'm not hurt."

Hiss: "Didn't you lie to me? How could there be nothing wrong with such a heavy impact!"

"It's really okay. Now is not a good time to explain. I will explain to you when I get home."

Qiao Qi became quiet, and Ling Kun just lay there, letting the medical staff toss about him.

If it wasn't for the troubles caused by suddenly disappearing under the noses of others, Ling Kun really wanted to turn around and disappear with his backpack, but there are some things that he can't just do as he wants, and there is nothing to make a fuss about for their cultivators , is a big event for ordinary humans. Once the balance between the cultivation world and ordinary humans is broken, it is really hard to say what will happen.

Ling Kun endured it all the time, until he was sent to the hospital for a comprehensive examination, made sure that nothing happened, and made a record before he was allowed to leave the hospital.

"Huh!" Ling Kun let out a long breath, picked up his backpack and said, "The car broke down, so we can only walk home."

Qiao Qi in the bag somehow opened the zipper, got out and hissed in Ling Kun's ear, Ling Kun smiled and said nothing, found a secluded place in the hospital and summoned Dai Xue, took Qiao Qi Qi Yujian leaves.

At the door of the house, Ling Kun didn't bother to hide it anymore. The keys had long since disappeared in the chaotic car accident. He raised his index finger and middle finger together, and said a cracking formula towards the door lock. It was said that the security door would never be pried open by thieves. It opened in response.

Qiao Qi: "..."

"We're home, do you want to take a shower first?" Ling Kun teased.

Qiao Qi was speechless, and didn't even bother to make a hissing sound. She got out of the black backpack, twisted her head in an ecstasy S shape, climbed up on the sofa, and looked up at Ling Kun's every move.

For some reason, Ling Kun actually read Qiao Qi's depression and displeasure from the part of the snake's head that could barely be called his face.

After putting away his things and washing his hands, Ling Kun dragged Qiao Qi's clothes out of the bag and threw them into the washing machine, then sat beside Qiao Qi and touched his head, saying, "Don't be depressed, isn't it just turning into a snake? One hundred and eighty years old can be changed back again.”

"Hiss..." Qiao Qi hissed softly, and the snake's head tilted down and rested on Ling Kun's lap.

His calm reaction made Ling Kun a little inconceivable, and said, "Don't you ask me why I wasn't surprised at all, and instead of running away, I took you home instead? Don't ask me why I can understand your hissing." ?”

Qiao Qi: "Hiss, hiss..." I have become a snake myself, so what strange things can't be accepted, anyway, you will explain it to me in the future, don't worry for a while, now Find a way to transform me back first, then talk about it!

"...Although I really want to help, but this situation seems to make people powerless." Ling Kun spread his hands with a helpless expression on his face.

"Is this how you should react to Lao Gong turning into a snake?"

"Pfft! Qiao Qi, I am a sword cultivator. I have cultivated since I was a child. The environment in which I grew up is full of strange things that are common to ordinary human beings. Many things are just familiar to a cultivator. Feeling strange, questioning, and trying to figure it out, without being unacceptable."

Qiao Qi: "..."

Seeing that he was still depressed, Ling Kun said again: "Don't be so entangled, I won't love you just because you turned into a snake, even if you turned into a pile of shit, just like you are coiled up now Shit, I love you too, it is possible for a pile of spiritual shit to cultivate a human body."

Qiao Qi continued to be speechless. He really couldn't imagine the situation of a pile of shit cultivating for thousands of years to become a human form. He wondered if he would even walk with a smell.

Before he knew it, Qiao Qi's thoughts were distracted by Ling Kun, and he had to say that he felt a lot more relaxed, and he no longer felt so depressed.

"Okay, since it has become a fact, why not accept it calmly, take a good rest, and tomorrow we will try to solve the problem and see how we can transform you back."

What else can I do, Qiao Qi followed Ling Kun to the bathroom resignedly, and when Ling Kun was taking a shower, he would sit on the shower and watch him wash, and he could see the rhythm that he couldn't eat, although it was painful, but He was reluctant to leave.

The author has something to say: This weird author originally agreed not to update it today, but he backtracked and came to update it.

The author who speaks like this is so cute, I feel so cute~ Youmuyou(^o^)/~

Speaking of how much I like snakes, why do I write about snakes twice in three days? Last time, the protagonist Shou in the Interstellar Pit was also a new human with a fusion of snake genes...

Well, the author will probably be so weird that reptiles will appear in any future articles that involve animals!

Thank you for the overlord ticket and the grenade given by the right-wing girl. It’s the first time for Xiao Transparent to receive the grenade in so many years. I was so moved that I cried!

Speaking of it, I looked it up, and I don’t know if it’s because of the bug at the beginning of each month, or if a girl voted for me but it didn’t show up. It seems that I have received a rocket launcher~~~ Author Already screaming excitedly for three days and three nights~

If it's not smoking, but a girl really gave me a bazooka, please come out and let's get to know each other ~ so that I can thank this girl (or a man?

In fact, I'm really curious, will my essays be read by men?

If there is, then I just want to say: Come on, strong man, stir up the foundation~