Immortal of Quick Transmigration, why are you blackened again?

Chapter 30 Pearl Pendant 2
Perhaps she was a monster, and there were no strange things following her along the way, but the mountain was so high that she walked for a long time before reaching halfway up the mountain.

Where is Song Shuo?Lingyao sat on the rocky mountain rubbing her ankles, and suddenly remembered that she seemed to be a demon who knew magic. She got up and patted her brain, which seemed to be not very bright, secretly annoyed, and then quickly made a formula in her hands, gathering the spirit Without strength, he soars into the clouds and rides the fog.

I was a little happy in my heart, it seemed that I was still very talented in magic.She stood taller, and then saw a stream of smoke at the foot of the mountain. Needless to say, someone must have lit a bonfire here, so she urged the spell to go towards the smoke, but unexpectedly, the spell lost control, she was like a bird The geese that were shot down went straight to the fireworks.If you have to say where there is merit in this operation, it probably leaves a relatively perfect arc in the sky.

Song Shuo was sitting beside the bonfire with his sword in his arms, closing his eyes. He had just killed two demons and put their spirits in a demon-locking pouch. He was now thinking about how to use the spirits of these two demons to cultivate A little demon that is less than 300 years old doesn't even have a demon engraving pill, it's really useless.

Suddenly, there seemed to be something flying towards him in the sky, probably wanting to sneak attack but thinking that he had not cultivated enough, Song Shuo got up, and made a formula in his hand, a talisman flew out from his sleeve, and flew towards Lingyao like a sword It flew over like that, and stuck directly on her forehead, so she ended her arc-shaped flight path and fell straight down.

Fortunately, there are some tall trees as a buffer. At least Lingyao is a demon, so she is more resistant to falling. Except for a cut on her cheek by a branch, and a little pain in her buttocks when she landed, nothing else.

She rubbed her butt, and pulled off the paper talisman that was disturbing her flight. It was painted with a cinnabar ghost on it. I don't know what it was, but it was so powerful that it knocked her down all at once.

And suddenly it was dark in front of her, Lingyao subconsciously raised her eyes to look at the black shadow blocking her light, but was taken aback the next second, and the name blurted out: "Duan Xiuran?!"

She stood up and patted the dirt on her body, but saw "Duan Xiuran" took a step back vigilantly, the sword in his hand was out of the sheath half an inch, and a frightening cold light flashed in the dark night.

No...he is not Duan Xiuran.

Lingyao stopped and sized him up, only to see that he was casually wearing a tattered and rigid Taoist uniform, which was not the kind of extremely old-fashioned one with the Tai Chi eight trigrams array drawn behind him, it looked more like... ...clothes of a certain sect.

As for him himself, he was so unkempt, with an unshaven beard and unkempt face. Now that he was close, he could smell a faint smell of blood. Maybe he just killed some wild game to satisfy his hunger?And there is a belt tied around his eyes, isn't that blocking his sight?

"Bold and monstrous!" Song Shuo took out a mirror from his arms without saying a word, and said to Lingyao, "Reveal!"

Looking at the mirror, the reflection of the moonlight was a bit dazzling. Lingyao subconsciously closed her eyes. Up to now, everything is normal. Who would have imagined that Song Shuo would be stunned for a second——Lingyao in the mirror is still dressed in white It looks like a floating, and it doesn't feel hot.

The moment his demon mirror shines on the goblin, it will become slightly hot, perhaps because of its age, but he can't change it.

"I..." Lingyao was about to say something, but a long sword was pointed at her the next second. She didn't even know when he drew the sword, but he asked blankly, "Who are you?" Where is the evildoer?!"

"I... I don't know either." She said cautiously, there was no need to lie, she really didn't know what kind of monster she was.

"I just came out of the shell, maybe... a chicken demon?" Ling Yao asked tentatively.

The long sword retracted, pierced the air and let out a quarrel. Song Shuo hugged his sword and stopped looking at her: "Although you are a monster, there is pure spiritual energy flowing in your body. I won't kill you, so you go."

How can I leave? !Lingyao stood at the same spot without speaking, and when she saw him leave, she followed him with small steps, she would go when he left, and she would stop when he stopped.

Seeing that he didn't move, Lingyao guessed that he was impatient, and explained: "I... I don't know who I am, and I don't know where I am going. You are the first person I saw, I... ...I can only follow you."

Song Shuo tilted his face slightly, and the cloth strips on his eyes moved slightly with the wind. Although he looks like a beggar now, his facial features are delicate, so looking at them like this has a special taste, and they are all good-looking.

But what he said was extremely heartless: "Impossible."

He only dropped these three words, and then there was no more words. He turned around and walked towards the bonfire, and stepped on the only light source here with a few feet. The forest was completely dark, but luckily there was still moonlight above his head.

Although Lingyao stopped talking, she still followed him step by step. It was obvious that Song Shuo didn't like it, so she simply spit out a bead in her mouth, trotted a few steps, grabbed his hand, and put the long glowing bead on the table. on his hand.

"From the very beginning, I felt that this thing exudes infinite power in my body. I think it is probably a good thing—maybe it is my life. I will give it to you. Can you take me with you?"

He couldn't see, but his other senses were extremely sensitive. Just now, a warm little hand -- he didn't know that there was such a small hand in the world, gently holding the big palm full of killing that he had killed countless evil spirits. She didn't dare to move, for fear of crushing her hand.

Then a cold thing came to his hand. Although he couldn't see it, he could feel that it was a good thing. It was probably her demon pill, but she didn't have the turbidity of the demon body. He didn't know it was Nothing, but that bead is a good thing anyway.

He put the beads away, probably changed his mind, and asked that cumbersome little thing, "What's your name?"

Lingyao was taken aback, and almost blurted out her name, but she seemed to want something, she shook her head: "I was just born, I don't know my parents, and I don't have a name."

Song Shuo seemed to be thinking about it seriously: "There is no father and no mother, probably because of the aura of heaven and earth, so you are called..."

Lingyao was looking forward to it, and hoped that he could match her thoughts, but he actually said: "May the heavens and the earth be born."

heaven and earth born...

Why not call heaven and earth familiar? !
"Very cool name." Song Shuo seemed very satisfied, but seemed to sense Lingyao's unhappiness, and asked, "You don't like it?"

Lingyao nodded, thinking that he couldn't see, she gave an aggrieved "hmm".

Song Shuo began to think again, and said, "The name of this mountain is Tianling Mountain. Why don't you call it... Tianling?"

"Then why am I not called Tianling Gai?"

"There are people in Tianlinggai, no, something is calling—why, you don't like it?"

He is afraid that his nerves are too long, and the circuit is so slow.

Lingyao sighed: "There are spirits in heaven and earth, and this mountain is also called Tianling Mountain. Why don't you call me Ling'er?"

Song Shuo stroked his chin and said, "Okay, that's a taboo name for a girl, so you'll be called Ling'er."

He turned around, with a rather unrestrained taste: "Let's go, I killed the two little demons in Lingshan today, and there are big ones behind!"

Lingyao followed him until dawn before arriving at a town. She was tired all night, thinking that she would finally have a place to rest and have a good rest. Who would have thought that Song Shuo would not go into the town, but just outside on the branch of a tree Lying down, he breathed evenly after a while, he must have fallen asleep.

This guy, why don't you go to the town to rest?There are so many inns, so many beds with thorns growing on them?
Lingyao was in a hurry and couldn't abandon him, so she just sat on the ground under the tree, leaning against the tree trunk and slowly fell asleep.

When she woke up again, Song Shuo was leaning on the tree trunk next to her, eating a steamed stuffed bun in his hand. Lingyao blinked her eyes, looked up and down, and said, "Where's mine?"

Song Shuo tilted his head slightly: "What?"

"Where's my food?"

"You mean this bun?" Song Shuo stuffed the last bite into his mouth, and his words were a little vague: "You are not hungry, and you don't need to eat. When the moon comes out every night, just absorb the power of the moonlight." .”

After all, he clapped his hands and said as a matter of course: "A monster, what kind of buns are you eating!"

Lingyao curled her lips, although she was dissatisfied, she couldn't do anything about him. This Song Shuo was like a rascal. Seeing Qian's eyes open, she dared to say that if she didn't hand over her treasure, Song Shuo would not be called to death. she followed.

Although she doesn't know what that bead is, isn't she a chicken demon?How can it produce beads like a clam?Thinking about it carefully now, the bead exuded a hazy brilliance, and there was a faint red light inside, she was anxious at that time, so she didn't look carefully.

Looking at it now, it seems sloppy?

Song Shuo was already walking towards the town with his sword in his hand, Ling Yao hurriedly trotted after her, Xu Shi sensed that she was following, Song Shuo raised his mouth slightly, and said, "I forgot there is still bait."

Lingyao had an ominous premonition all over her body.

She followed Song Shuo to the front of a brothel. Ling Yao looked up at the big characters "Zuixianlou", and cast a contemptuous glance at the guy holding the sword: I didn't expect him to be an out-and-out pervert/ghost , it is still daytime!
"Put away your dirty thoughts, I'm not here to have fun." Song Shuo said leisurely as if he had seen through her thoughts.

Lingyao was taken aback for a moment, but she refused to admit it: "Who said I was thinking wildly! Where's the evidence?"

Song Shuo smiled, with a hearty look: "I guess. If you have no ghosts in your heart, why are you so eager to explain?"

Lingyao was so stunned that she was speechless, obviously this guy had the same face as Duan Xiuran, but he had two completely different personalities.Duan Xiuran grew up on the top of Tianshan Mountain, he was the snow on the top of the mountain, noble and arrogant, conceited, overlooking all living beings, so indifferent; in contrast, Song Shuo was more like a flesh and blood person that can be seen everywhere in the mortal world, greedy for money, lustful, and If you want something, you will disregard your conscience for the sake of trouble, and you will also cause trouble for yourself.

She curled her lips, but saw Song Shuo walking away, waving his hands as he walked, "You love to daydream so much, maybe you're not a bat spirit?"

"You are the bat!" Ling Yao stomped her feet angrily, but quickly chased after her.

(End of this chapter)