Immortal of Quick Transmigration, why are you blackened again?

Chapter 39 Pearl Pendant 11
As Song Shuo said, he went out, but someone grabbed the hem of his clothes.

He obviously didn't use much force, but it made him unable to move.

Lingyao's voice was terrifyingly calm: "You don't need to go, I'll leave."

When she walked to the door, she didn't even turn her body around: "This place, you paid money, there is absolutely no reason to leave, so I'll go - Honglian, what about you?" She looked at Honglian and said.

"But I want to follow Brother Song Shuo." Hong Lian blinked her eyes and looked at Song Shuo, "Although my cultivation base cannot be any shallower, I know that if I leave today, I will definitely regret it."

She tugged on Song Shuo's sleeve: "I am very happy with Brother Song Shuo, and I will never leave."

Regarding this matter, Lingyao had guessed it long ago, and she vaguely hoped that Song Shuo would not drive them away, after all, she was by his side, so she could protect him.

"I'm doomed to be lonely in this life, and I don't need any fetters." Song Shuo said coldly, "Go to Xihai, don't follow me."

After saying that, he started to walk out again.

Someone grabbed his sleeve. Song Shuo couldn't see it, but he could feel who grabbed his sleeve. He was stunned and didn't want to break free, but asked emotionlessly: "What are you doing?"

"It's nothing." Ling Yao stepped forward, "You spent money on this place, if you want to leave, I should be the one to leave."

She looked at Honglian: "When I go back to the West Sea, you will be able to ask for credit from the Dragon King. This is not a small credit—why, are you going to give up this opportunity and follow him?"

Honglian nodded without hesitation: "Yes, I want to follow Brother Song Shuo." She looked at Song Shuo: "Brother Song Shuo, if you dislike me, I can turn into a lotus seed, and you can put me wherever you like. No matter what, I have to follow you. If I walk out of this door today, I don’t have to think about it, I will definitely regret it."

"Anyway, Honglian is lively and lively, which is interesting." Song Shuo said, on the surface he was praising Honglian, but in fact he was mocking Lingyao for being rigid.

She also heard it, and laughed at herself: "Then let's say goodbye. From now on, the mountains are high and the rivers are far away. I hope you and I will never see each other again."

After finishing speaking, he left here and closed the door by the way.

"Brother Song Shuo, can humans lie?" Hong Lian asked, shaking her feet.

"I don't know." Song Shuo hugged his sword and gently covered his chest. Sensing Honglian's concerned eyes, he explained casually, "It's probably because my conscience has been condemned, and my heart hurts."

Guren looked at him, blinked her eyes, and said nothing.

Here Ling Yao came out aggressively, feeling sad and angry, why did Song Shuo change his face so quickly?The summer rain doesn't come as quickly as he does!
"Host!" Erqi's startled voice sounded, "You are so powerful that you even left the capture target. Let me tell you, if he encounters any danger, you might not even be able to catch up with him!"

"What he said is really annoying, I..." The first half of the sentence was still very angry, but the second half of the sentence weakened.

Yeah, what can she do?What's more, the heart grows in the chest cavity, and defenses are made in all directions. If she hadn't put him in by herself, how could she let him poke it with a knife again and again?
"Host, there is no love value in this strategy mission. Why do you bother?" Erqi said carelessly, "He is just a means to achieve your goal. You just need to protect him from death. Why bother?" You do so much and you still care about his thoughts? If I were you and he made you angry like this, you would do whatever he didn't let you do. Doesn't he want you to follow? You would have to follow and you would be so angry with him. !"

"But, I have said all the cruel things..."

"What's the matter, you are so thick-skinned, you lose one or two cards, wouldn't it be better to pack lightly?"

"You!" Lingyao really wanted to hit him with a fist, and Er Qi hurriedly said: "Host, don't be angry, I know how to make you follow him in a legitimate way!"

"how?"

"In less than three days, someone will come to assassinate him again. When you come to rescue him, you will be his savior. He can't drive away his savior, right?"

Lingyao was a little excited, but after thinking about it, she felt a little impossible: "I...they are all monster hunters, can I beat those people?"

"Don't worry, host, it's not just his colleagues who came to assassinate Song Shuo."

"What should I say?" Lingyao asked vigilantly, "You won't ask me for money again, will you?"

"No, this is a major matter related to the life of the capture target, and I won't ask for more points with the host." Er Qi said, "Song Shuo has already told you about his experience. But the family who lost their child back then, Because of a chance coincidence, he got some luck, became a high official, made a fortune, but still had no children, so he felt that Song Shuo cut off his blessing. Although Song Shuo poked himself in the eyes back then, he still felt that it was not enough to relieve his hatred. That's why a huge bounty was offered for Song Shuo's head. That's why many people in Jianghu want to exchange Song Shuo's head for money."

Erqi said: "His cultivation is advanced enough. Ordinary monsters really can't do anything to him, but how can those methods of dealing with monsters be able to deal with people? What's more, they are taboo to kill monsters. Killing monsters is already killing evil." It’s serious, it’s out of good intentions, and you can accumulate some virtues, but killing people will shorten your life.”

"So that's it." Lingyao said, suddenly came back to her senses: "So, he is a living target. If I follow him, I may be accidentally injured at any time?"

"How about asking you to protect him!" Er Qi's implication was "You idiot".

Lingyao didn't care about it, but said: "I probably know why he insisted on driving me away."

Erqi didn't answer, but said: "Host, I really remind you in good faith that there is no need to secretly worry about him. In fact, to put it bluntly, you deserve what you do. Who told you that you can't control your heart? But Fortunately, in the next world, you probably won't remember him anymore..."

"What?" Erqi muttered the second half of the sentence, but Lingyao didn't hear clearly.

"Oh, it's nothing. In short, host, you just need to complete the task seriously. There is a limit to human feelings. If you waste too much on the wrong person, you will not be able to love him wholeheartedly when you meet someone who truly loves you." Now, isn't this a tragedy?"

"Yeah." Lingyao blocked Erqi herself, not knowing what she was thinking.

Although Wutou Town has regained its calm, it is likely that there will be no more lost children for no reason, and there is no place for men to ask for flowers. An Anxin treats his wife and children wholeheartedly, but no wife will ask her husband. , Have you ever been to Zuixianlou?

As for Li Lin, who lost her child, she clearly understood why her child was lost. She once wanted to reconcile with her husband, and even begged him to divorce his wife, but encountered strong opposition from her natal family, and finally nothing happened.

See, when a man makes a mistake, a woman must forgive.

Lingyao followed Song Shuo out of the town while listening to the whispers of the people in the town.

The Great Wilderness is as barren and difficult as ever, and it is always dead silent on weekdays. Today, there are people wearing black cloaks and silver masks who leap to the surface of the lake with ease, and see a vortex in the middle of the lake. After a while, there was a passage, and right in front of that passage was the place where Nian Ji lived.

"You are here." Zhu Mo put away the letter in her hand, and bowed respectfully: "The lord is waiting for you."

The man walked in without even looking at her.

"You're here!" Nian Ji put down the bronze mirror in her hand, a little happy, "Today is not the agreed day, why do you..."

The visitor looked like a man, but he was wearing a mask so that people could not see his emotions clearly, but compared to Nian Ji's enthusiasm and joy, he seemed a little cold: "Why don't you practice?"

"How many monsters are there in this world who can beat me? How many monster hunters can beat me? Why should I practice?" Nian Ji didn't take it seriously, and walked towards him step by step with bare feet. The slender hand gently slid across his cold mask, and the voice was very charming: "Why, do you miss me?"

"Frivolous!" The man seemed a little displeased as he broke free from her.

Nian Ji stood up straight, and looked at him: "Why, your practice has encountered a bottleneck, or...are you being compared by someone else?"

The man didn't speak, which was the default.

"Just a few days ago, I just sucked the essence of a baby, and I am full of mana, why don't I help you." She said in a flattering voice.

The man meditated on the spot and didn't say much, but Nian Ji knew what he meant, and sat beside him with a smile, her bright red lips pressed against his earlobe: "Stay with me, will you?"

He didn't speak, didn't nod or shake his head, Nian Ji boldly pulled off his clothes, the belt was torn off, revealing a smooth chest/chest, Nian Ji smiled enchantingly and charmingly, with a light push, he He pushed it to the ground, then leaned over, and said with a smile, "This is much more interesting than me passing on energy to you dryly."

She giggled, like a silver bell, grabbing his hand and leading it to a place where she was shy. After a while, the hall was panting again and again, mixed with the sound of the man's heavy breathing.

As if she couldn't hear anything, Zhumo used spells to reply a letter, and then the paper was folded into a flying fish and flew away into the distance.

After about an hour or two, the man came out, Zhumo hurriedly bowed his head and saluted without speaking, watching him find the right way familiarly and leave the Great Wilderness, without turning his head or stopping for a moment.

In the main hall, though Nian Ji's face was full, her face was rosy, but her eyes were as cold as the twelfth lunar month, without a trace of warmth.

Seeing Zhumo come in, she seemed to ask casually: "How long?"

"Return to the lord, this time the servant counted forty and nine."

Nian Ji slapped the seat vigorously, making an angry sound, Zhu Mo quickly knelt down, and heard Nian Ji gritted her teeth and asked, "Are you sure, it's too late?"

"My lord, you know that slaves will not count wrong!" Zhumo hurriedly said.

"Hahahaha!" Nian Ji smiled a little crazy, seeming to be saying to herself: "Is he so anxious to get rid of me..."

Zhumo didn't dare to speak, and could only wait for Nianji to come out by herself.

Every time she had to calculate the time it took for the man in black to get out of the main hall and then to the surface of the Dahuangze lake, but the result was that each time was shorter, and each time was more nostalgic.

(End of this chapter)