The host was abducted by money

Chapter 751 Wait a minute, benefactor (End)

There was no need for demons all over the world looking for her, she sold her news and let the demons come to her and call her.

She first announced to all the demons that she was not the owner of the Demon Town Tower, but she had the demon pill of the last owner of the Town Demon Tower in her hand.

If you think about the rumors again, you can know that this demon pill is an object that can control the demon town tower.

Some monsters are skeptical, while others are eager to follow.

Believe it or not, it's all up to you.

The rules of the monster who came to the door were still simple and rude.

If she wins, she will hand over the demon pill, and if she loses, she will hand over the treasure.

breaking the rules?
Referring to the past, I believe that few demons would not hesitate to die.

Xuan Qing could only smile helplessly as he watched the hatred value transfer from himself to her, and how happy she looked.

That's the only way she can do it.

She was with him before, and now he will be with her no matter what he faces.

It is worth mentioning that Mo Ying followed up again on the way.

It's just that he was injured, and his breath was obviously not as stable as before.

Xuanqing felt it, and Su Mu naturally felt it too.

Su Mu didn't think so.

But he could clearly feel that Mo Ying's aura was getting stronger day by day. Xuan Qing could not sit back and ignore it, so he placed the herbs picked on the road in his hidden place.

But herbal medicine has never been passive.

Mo Xingying was deliberately using this to attract Su Mu's attention.

When Su Mu was fighting the goblin, no matter whether she was in danger or not, Mo Ying still watched her surroundings with attention. If there was any movement, he would move forward to block it for her.

But every time, his body would freeze halfway, because the danger was always resolved by herself or Xuanqing.

He's just an outsider here...

Just after a fight, Su Mu curled up on Xuan Qing's shoulder and closed his eyes to rest.

A low cough suddenly came from behind, accompanied by the smell of blood.

It was Mo Ying, coughing up blood.

Although I don't know how he escaped from Lian's father, judging from his serious injuries, the price he paid was not small.

Su Mu's expression remained unchanged.

Xuan Qing turned back and glanced in the direction where Mo Ying was hiding, and whispered: "Amitabha."

After walking quietly for a while, Su Mu opened his eyes, his tail swayed slightly, and suddenly said:
"Xuanqing, let me tell you a story."

Xuan Qing listened intently.

She continued in a calm voice.

"It was a period of chaotic wars among the great powers, and the flames of war were raging everywhere. Among the countries led by men to fight on the battlefield to protect the country and the people, a female general appeared..."

What she narrated was a story of a heroine.

only……

"In the end, the country she protected, the family she relied on, and the brothers who were born and died gave her the name of the country..."

"Push her into hell."

She was just speaking in a declarative tone, but Xuan Qing's heart twitched when she heard it, and she only murmured "Amitabha" when she opened her mouth.

And Mo Ying behind him became stiff when Su Mu spoke.

The cold expression on his face was broken, endless apology floated in his eyes, his chest heaved up and down, and finally he vomited blood profusely while clutching his chest.

"Master, master..."

His words were drowned in the blood between his lips and teeth.

After that day, Mo Ying disappeared behind them.

Where he went, no one knows.

Su Mu and Xuan Qing are still living their lives on the run.

Speaking of fleeing, it is better to say that it is the path of Sumu Collecting Treasures.

The aura on Xuan Qing's body still lingered, but for the demon clan, it was obvious that the demon pill in Su Mu's hand was more tempting.

The demons who came to find them were mainly Su Mu, and Xuan Qing was just incidental.

Such a day is not sad after she manages.

Another few years passed in a hurry.

In the past few years, the five mole spirits came out to find Su Mu when they got tired of staying at home, and they were her free labor.

And Xuanqing also went back to Renhua Temple.

Everything in the monastery was fine, the abbot and master were much older than he remembered.

Neither the abbot nor the master talked about the evil in him, but only cared about whether his life was good these years, which made him feel particularly heart-warming.

The little junior brother has grown up and is as tall as him. When he saw him, he hugged him and cried for a long time.

He lived in the temple for a few days, because of the evil spirit in his body, he could no longer get close to the main courtyard where he used to knock on the wooden fish to chant sutras, where there is a Buddha statue.

But now he won't be sad about it.

The junior brother came to him every day, just like when he was a child, he liked to hear interesting stories about him outside.

He picked some and talked to him.

When leaving the monastery, Su Mu, who had gone to Zhenyao Pagoda, appeared leisurely.

The little junior who watched him off stared at her.

Let her stay away from him, don't cause trouble for him...

Listening to the voices of the little junior brother and so on, Xuan Qing only felt like a dream.

It seems that nothing has changed.

But everything has changed.

He continued on his way, without direction, without purpose.

only one she...

It was many years later.

some day.

When Xuan Qing and Su Mu passed by a certain town, they were resting at a tea shop and heard a story.

That was the most beautiful story Xuan Qing had ever heard.

After drinking tea.

As the sun was setting, he led her slowly towards the direction of the setting sun.

The setting sun elongated his figure, and the shadow could be seen the fluffy sumac on his shoulders.

The evening sun shrouded them, warm and gentle.

At the end of the story, the old storyteller said something...

Xuanqing turned his head to look at Su Mu on his shoulder, and raised the corners of his lips slightly.

indeed:
Companionship is the longest confession of love.

Simple, treat each other with affection.

This is how she has always treated him.

"Lian Donor." Xuan Qing said slowly.

Su Mu gave a light "Huh?"

"Where do you want to go?"

"It will be all right."

As long as there is money to make, even if she doesn't, she can still find opportunities to make money.

Xuan Qing lowered her eyes, and the smile on her lips widened.

"In this way, the poor monk takes the benefactor to appreciate this great mountain and river."

With her by your side, why not go and see the prosperity of the world?
　good night~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)