[No. 8 Pawnshop] Dark endorsement

"You go first, I will take care of the matter here." A deep voice came from the black robe.

"But master..." Ming Shu wanted to say something, and looked up at the black figure, which was clearly close in front of him, but seemed far away in the sky.

Hei Ying snorted coldly, although it was only a short sound, but there was a strong disdain in this voice.

"Master, Mingshu is leaving now. Please be careful, master." In the last sentence, Mingshu knew that she should not say that Heiying is a proud person, how could he allow someone to ignore his ability, even if it was just a simple one? Words of concern.

Before the black shadow could react, Ming Shu quickly disappeared in front of the black shadow. This time, she easily returned to No. [-] pawn shop.

"Soul, the master likes souls, if you can get the soul that the master likes, then you won't blame me." Ming Shu had a faint smile on her face, facing the black shadow, all her rationality seemed to disappear. I have completely forgotten that Sombra is different from ordinary people, and must not be viewed with the eyes of ordinary people.

"Ling'er, it's very chaotic outside now, I can't take you to see my daughter for now, let's go to the next world to collect souls first."

"Linger understands, sister Mingshu." Linger has never been a person who can hide her emotions. In the eyes of outsiders, her every move can easily be associated with her true emotions, even though she has tried her best to hide it. Facing Mingshu's words, Ling'er seemed very disappointed, but she still showed the most sincere smile.

Ming Shu turned her face away: "Let's go."

"Ah."

In this world, Mingshu did not choose the world of martial arts again, but chose a world between martial arts and comprehension. Here, there are people with high martial arts skills, and there are also people who have cultivated to become fine, but there are no real gods. A goblin with hundreds of years of cultivation.

The two people's foothold is outside the city, which is different from the bustling city and the remote suburbs. Here, there are people who come out of the city and people who enter from outside the city. Because the flow of people is too large, the distance between the two Showing up didn't attract much attention.

"What a beautiful little girl, beauty, can we be friends?" A woman suddenly appeared in front of Ling'er, looked at Ling'er with her chin in her hands, and blinked her eyes expectantly. But her behavior is not at all like a lady raised in a deep boudoir.

Linger looked at the woman in front of her and frowned slightly. She could feel that the person in front of her was not popular, but this person could easily make people like her: "Hi sister, my name is Linger."

"Ling'er, this name is really nice," the woman smiled and rolled her eyes, raised her hand to touch Ling'er's head, "My name is Zhong Suqiu, if anyone bullies you in the future, come to me, I will definitely support you, Then beat those who bully you to the ground." As she spoke, she clenched her fists, as if she had already seen the person who bullied Linger.

Linger also smiled: "Sister Suqiu, no one will bully Linger." No one dared to bully her, not because she was a descendant of Nuwa, but because Mingshu was by her side. She believed that as long as Mingshu was around , then no one will bully her.

Zhong Suqiu pouted: "How come no one bullies you? Let me tell you, there is a bully in this city who does all kinds of evil. As long as he sees a beautiful woman, he will follow. A beautiful woman like Linger will definitely There are many people who bully you, even if I see you, I want to bully you."

"Sister Suqiu..." Ling'er couldn't laugh or cry.

Zhong Suqiu stuck out her tongue: "I'm just thinking about it, I don't really mean to bully you."

"Ling'er understands that sister Suqiu is a good person." Although it was only a brief meeting, as a descendant of Nuwa, she naturally has a good impression of kind and simple people, and Zhong Suqiu is obviously in this ranks.

"I knew I was a good person, so I'm going to punish the evil and promote the good, Ling'er, don't forget to call me if you have anything." Zhong Suqiu straightened her chest, looking like a hero of justice.

"Well, Linger knows." Linger said sweetly.

After Zhong Suqiu left, Ling'er looked at Ming Shu who had been silent all this time, maybe because Ming Shu didn't like to talk very much, she had already taken it for granted, but at this moment, she still asked suspiciously: "Sister Mingshu, Su Qiu Is there something wrong with my sister?"

Ling'er doesn't consider whether the people she meets will enter the pawn shop, maybe in her mind, she doesn't think there is anything bad about the No. [-] pawn shop, because she agrees with the No. Take it to heart.

Ming Shu looked at Zhong Suqiu's back, and answered Ling'er's question: "She doesn't have a soul, what supports her survival is only the shadow of her soul and a few strands of spiritual power."

"What do you mean? Linger doesn't understand." There are very few people who have such a good impression on a person they meet for the first time. Although Linger didn't notice the popularity of Zhong Suqiu before, she is still unwilling to accept it.

"You know very well," Mingshu looked at Ling'er, "she is not a human being, everything in the world has a soul, but she has no soul, if there is no subject, then she cannot survive in this world, let's go, You'll see what I mean when you're in town."

Even the No. [-] pawn shop invites people to pawn in order to get a soul. That Zhong Suqiu has no soul, which means he has no value.

After entering the city, Ling'er has been following Mingshu, apparently not breaking free from the blow just now. This situation continued until Mingshu stopped, and she also stopped, looking up: " Sister Suqiu..."

The same face, similar hairstyle, but other than that, the temperament of the two before and after is completely different, as if they are two completely different faces.

Zhong Suqiu was picking out a fan, and her fair fingers landed on a fan with a picture of a beauty. Hearing Linger's words, she raised her head and frowned slightly. Even so, she was still very good-looking.

"It's not her..." The person in front of him has popularity, and this kind of gentle feeling is the same person as the careless and rude person not long ago.

Hearing Linger's words, Zhong Suqiu also suddenly realized, picked up the fan, put down the money, walked in front of Linger and Mingshu, and said softly, "Have you seen her? Can you find a place to sit down and talk? "

Although they were looking for a place, Zhong Suqiu brought the two of them to Zhong's house. The pavilions, pavilions, flowers, plants and trees all looked very beautiful. The three of them sat in the gazebo on the lotus pond.

"I know you are wondering why she looks like me. To be honest, she actually came out of the painting. Have you seen her? How is she?" Zhong Suqiu asked worriedly.

"She's very good, at least she's much more comfortable than you." Ming Shu said calmly, she could see that Zhong Suqiu was envious of the "Zhong Suqiu" who came out of the painting from her mouth.

"That's good." Zhong Suqiu smiled very gently, "She is very comfortable outside, which means I am very comfortable. It is impossible for me to be like her in this life, so I am satisfied if she walks around instead of me. "

"Aren't you jealous? She can do whatever she wants, but you can only be locked up here." Mingshu continued.

"How come, she is me, she is outside as I am outside, that's enough, and with my temperament, even if I go out, I can't be like her." Zhong Suqiu lowered her head. When she was young, her temperament was very soft, and she was a lady who never left the door. Her temperament had already been developed, and it was not a matter of a day or two to want to change. As for the formation of Zhong Suqiu, it was also based on Zhong Suqiu's innermost feelings The shape of expectation is formed.

"If you want, I can help you, but you don't have to tell me now, you can come to me when you think it through." Ming Shu said with a smile.

Zhong Suqiu looked at Mingshu in amazement, obviously a little unbelievable, compared to Zhong Suqiu who came out of the painting who likes Ling'er, she has a good impression of Mingshu on the contrary, sometimes the eye contact may only be for a moment.

At this moment, the melodious flute sound suddenly sounded in the ears of the three of them.

Zhong Suqiu subconsciously stood up, looking at the direction of the flute sound, a little lost, and said in a low voice: "Zui, why would you rather play the flute nearby than come to see me."

Because of the appearance of the flute, Zhong Suqiu, who was quite in a good mood not long ago, immediately became depressed and depressed.

"What did you say that people and demons can't be together? Isn't An Youyu and Aunt Hua already together? Why don't you even want to see me? Intoxicated, am I really that annoying to you?"

Another woman trapped in love, Mingshu looked at Zhong Suqiu and sighed in her heart, she couldn't understand why Zhong Suqiu had such emotions, in her opinion, if she likes her master, then she has to serve him for life and life By the master's side, as for whether the master will accept her, she thinks that as long as the master doesn't like others, she should be able to accept it.

"Ling'er, you stay here with her, I'll go out for a walk."

"I see, sister Mingshu." Ling'er replied, sitting next to Zhong Suqiu, and grabbed her hand. To be honest, she couldn't understand why Zhong Suqiu had such emotions and lost love. She can't even perceive other people's love fluctuations.

After leaving Zhong's house, Ming Shu casually walked on the street, looking at the bustling crowd on the street, like all kinds of people in the world, if starting from these people, No. [-] pawn shop will definitely get more souls, but this is not realistic The world, even if you get the souls of ordinary people here, it doesn't make much sense.

Before he knew it, Ming Shu had already walked into a dark alley. Even in the city, these small alleys were deserted and looked dirty.

The author has something to say: In the next chapter, who will Mingshu meet!

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