Fox spirit's self-cultivation

Xu Xun only felt that an arrow had been stabbed in his knee, and he covered his chest, his heart ached unbearably: "I didn't expect that even a random ghost would know that I'm poor!"

The eight-eared monster chuckled: "I'm not some random ghost, I'm the eight-eared one who knows all the anecdotes, the know-it-all among monsters! The boy marked by the poor god, do you want to do business with me?"

Zheng Xuanli's ears perked up, he became interested, he turned back in front of Ba Er, and stood still: "Ba Er, according to what you mean, could it be that there is a poor god in the ghost market?"

Eight ears glanced at Zheng Xuanli, his eyeballs were dripping, and his eyes were shining brightly: "You are an expert! You also know that it is not easy for the god of poverty to appear. Are you going to do business with me?"

Eight ears poked out, and the roots of the ears were elongated, like trumpet flowers with stalks attached to each other, surrounding Zheng Xuanli from all directions.

Xu Xun jumped back in fright, Kong Lingxiao raised his hand to hold him down, and looked at Ba Er with warning eyes.

"This is Baer, ​​Bai Xiaosheng from the monsters. He specializes in listening to the monsters in the corner. He likes to inquire about gossip and secrets. If you want to do business with him, you have to tell him a gossip that he has never heard of."

Ba Er seems to have a gentle temperament, but in fact, he is not good at gossip, and he likes to reveal other people's secrets. It is best not to do business with people who have secrets. The secret of the trader.

One ear of the eight-eared demon moved, and its eyes turned like glass beads: "Yes, I only have a hobby of gossip. I am the most kind monster in the ghost market. If you want to do business with me, you only need to tell me about me. Gossip that you haven’t heard is enough. Of course, your gossip news must be explosive enough!”

He rubbed his hands, looked at Zheng Xuanli, and said with a smile: "Do you want to know the news of the Poor God? Yes, but you have to give me a more important news in exchange, or—"

Zheng Xuanli raised his eyebrows.

I saw Ba Er licking his lips, his eyes were strange: "If your news is not up to standard, I will tell others all the secrets you are most unwilling to tell others! You have so many secrets, hehehe, just One needs to be told, and funny things happen!"

He took his time to look at the other people present, staring at Kong Lingxiao firmly, with a few words written brightly in his big eyes: "Come and ask me, come and make a deal with me, I will tell you his secret!"

Kong Lingxiao showed no signs of moving, but Kong Qing and Kong Bai looked over curiously.

A kind of ecstasy that was about to break the news dyed Ba Er's eyes red, and the monster showed a faint color of madness. He stared at Zheng Xuanli, danced and said, "They will all be afraid of you, but I am a monster that is not under your jurisdiction. At that time, the news that you buried so hard will be known all over the world, it must be very interesting to think about it!"

Eight ears looked at Zheng Xuanli, then at Kong Lingxiao, and laughed, his voice sounded like fingernails scratching glass, which was extremely weird.

"Good to say."

Ba Er likes to listen to the corners and like to break the news, which belongs to the nature of monsters, but if the news given by the person he trades with satisfies him, he must keep his mouth shut and rot the secrets of the person he trades with for the rest of his life. in stomach.

This is also the Achilles' heel of Ba Er.

But Baer really likes to listen to the corner of the wall, every flower may be his ear, and every gossip of a passerby may be caught by him, especially with modern communication so advanced, there are few things that Baer doesn't know.

Therefore, people who trade with him often come up with the news that Baer heard. Baer is rarely satisfied, so he will use this to break the news. He is the monster that loves doing business the most in the entire ghost market, and he is also the most annoying. monster.

Zheng Xuanli didn't have any worries at all. He pinched one of Baer's ears and said with a smile: "Since the poor god appeared, it makes sense why the guy next to me saw the ghost market. The poor god sent him Is it a mortgage business? It’s really troublesome, as long as you tell me the whereabouts of the poor god, I will tell you an interesting secret.”

"Hey hey, you've reached this point, so the business is done! I hope you will do what you say, otherwise—" Kong Lingxiao and his party are reflected in the eyes like eight-eared glass balls, "Don't you Blame me for creating interesting news myself!"

"I know all the secrets you try to hide!"

Zheng Xuanli pulled Ba Er's ears over, covered his lips, said a few words quickly, and then let go: "Is this news enough for you to resist the urge to break the news?"

When Zheng Xuanli started to speak, his eight ears were fixed in place. After a while, he trembled all over, not because he was frightened, but because he heard the most interesting news. Into a look of ecstasy and intoxication.

His big eyes rolled quickly, his face twitched, and he said loudly: "Ah, what a touching news, great guest, from now on, I will never reveal a word of your secret, no matter who it is , no matter where Baer is, he will keep the secret for you until the time agreed with you."

Where there are crowds gathering and whispering, there are eight ears. He is everywhere and nowhere. It is not easy to find him, but it is easy for the monsters that come and go in the ghost city to find him.

Such a promise is enough to show how satisfied Baer is with the news Zheng Xuanli gave.

Zheng Xuanli grabbed Xu Xun who was afraid to go forward: "Then tell us the location of the poor god, who did he sell this unlucky ghost to?"

"Sell what, who sold me, why did you sell me?" Xu Xun was about to cry.

He didn't know why he was in such a miserable situation, it was fine if he was involved in a supernatural incident before, but now he heard what Zheng Xuanli said, he was betrayed by a ghost from nowhere for no reason!

Why did the other party betray him? Which evil god did he provoke?

Ba Er squinted his eyes at Xu Xun for a while, and finally bowed to Zheng Xuanli, his eyes gleamed with water, showing a kind of gentle look: "Okay, my lord, I will tell the truth. The poor god wants to Sell ​​him to other poor gods, and the two poor gods who do business are negotiating in the tent at the end of the street, and when they agree on a suitable price, they will go to collect the goods."

Cargo Xu Xun: "Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-"

He was really about to cry.

Zheng Xuanli patted Xu Xun on the head: "Let's go, we have to stop the poor gods before they sell you at a low price. You are our acquaintance, and we will come forward and sell you at a suitable price."

Xu Xun trembled: "Why did they sell me? Who did I offend? I'm already unlucky enough. Why would I be sold by something inexplicable?"

Zheng Xuanli had no expression on his face: "Everything happens for a reason, and now it's just your result, bear with it."

The two went to find the poor god according to the location indicated by Baer, ​​but Kong Qing was one step behind and held Kong Lingxiao.

When Kong Lingxiao turned his head, he saw that his brothers were worried.

"Third brother, you also heard that Baer said that Zheng Xuanli has many secrets, do you really want to get involved with him?"

Whether it was the furniture purchased for Zheng Xuanli, or Kong Lingxiao's connivance with Zheng Xuanli these days, it had clearly foreshadowed something.

Kong Lingxiao fell into it for no reason, but what he met was a guy who didn't know his tune.

Even Kong Bai said: "That Zheng Xuanli, who is he and what does he want to do?"

The two peacocks who had no close contact with Zheng Xuanli could tell from various signs that something was wrong with Zheng Xuanli. How could Kong Lingxiao, who was with Zheng Xuanli on both missions, not know?

What's more, Zheng Xuanli didn't want to hide from him, a guess was ready to come out.

Kong Lingxiao looked up and looked at the pink moon faintly above the ghost market. That special moon told the humans and monsters passing by that this was a barrier woven by ghosts and monsters with demonic energy, which had already separated the real world from the world of ghosts.

At the same time, this bright moon reminded him of Zheng Xuanli in the illusion.

Desolate, cold, and lonely.

And his eyes, indifferent and alienated, seem to be looking at him from another world.

Kong Lingxiao withdrew his gaze and shook his head: "He is a good man, very gentle and patient, please trust him."

"Third brother, if you are good-looking, you are a good person."

"Third brother, Zheng Xuanli doesn't look like a good person!"

Kong Qing and Kong Bai said in unison.

Kong Lingxiao shook his head. He has always been stubborn, stubborn and stubborn. Unless his brother has the ability to seal his memory, otherwise, even if he knows it is a trap, he will jump in and fall to the bottom without hesitation.

He believed in Zheng Xuanli, no matter what Zheng Xuanli was hiding, he believed that the person who was willing to smile at the ghosts like that and tell stories to the ghost kings trapped in a desperate situation would not be a bad person.

Both Kong Qing and Kong Bai thought that Zheng Xuanli's beautiful face was what he fell in love with, but they didn't know that what touched Kong Lingxiao was precisely the gentleness exuded by the careless man.

Little by little, Kong Lingxiao was slowly entangled in it, making his heart flutter again and again until he could hardly restrain himself and clearly felt a certain kind of thought in himself.

No matter what kind of secrets he hides, what kind of past and future he has, if Zheng Xuanli is unwilling to tell, he will not ask, and he will wait for the day when the other party is willing to tell him.

"In short, the future will last forever."

Kong Lingxiao's eyes were clear and firm, and he walked towards Zheng Xuanli who was waiting for him.

A tall man was standing under a red lantern, patting Xu Xun's outstretched paw curiously.

Xu Xun huddled into a ball aggrieved, while Zheng Xuanli put one hand in his pocket and the other pinched a branch of peach blossom that he didn't know where to pick, and looked down.

When Kong Lingxiao arrived, Zheng Xuanli pinned the peach blossom on his clothes, and straightened it out: "Don't lose it."

"Even if you lose it, I will find you back." Kong Lingxiao held the branch of peach blossom, his eyebrows frowned, "What kind of magic did you add to this flower?"

Zheng Xuanli smiled: "Well, it's a reminder sign, telling the guy who doesn't have eyes that you belong to me. This is a ghost city, and there will inevitably be powerful monsters that are malicious to the demon clan and demon hunters. The guy abducted."

"You are my man", these few words are domineering and undisguised, which made Kong Lingxiao, who couldn't see clearly Zheng Xuanli's intentions, tremble suddenly.

I can't walk away.

Kong Lingxiao held the peach blossom branch and said in his heart, how could he abduct it, it was already too late.

Zheng Xuanli's eyes were slightly cold, vaguely reflecting the warm light of the lantern above, he smiled and said: "That's all right, just go and see wherever you want, I'll deal with Xu Xun's matter first, this matter will take a long time It's been too long, and it's just right to bump into the poor god wandering."

"it is good."

Kong Lingxiao watched Zheng Xuanli dragging Xu Xun into the distant tent, and sniffed the fragrance of peach blossoms.