Daughter-in-law wants to ascend

The moment before the sword in Jin Zishu's hand was about to fall on the monster, his hand was empty, and the sword in his hand disappeared without a sound, and returned to Jiang Tong's hand.

Jin Zishu looked back puzzled, Jiang Tong looked at him quietly, "Since you don't think he deserves to die, then keep it, and you will be responsible for what he does in the future."

Knowing that he didn't have to die, the monster raised his head and looked at Jin Zishu timidly, his eyes were very clear.

Jin Zishu tilted his head, "Then let's kill him."

Jiang Tong: "..."

Monster: "..."

In the end, for some reason, Jiang Tong saved the life of the monster. In this way, the two of them had an extra little follower.

The demon corpse is not tall, it looks thin and small, its face is blue and black, and there are long fangs in its mouth. It is impossible to tell what it looked like before, and it is difficult for that child not to be afraid of him.

Demon Corpse can't speak yet, and his movements are very stiff. Although Jin Zishu said he was going to kill him, he likes Jin Zishu very much, and always follows him step by step.

Now that the demon corpse has been found, there is no need for them to stay here anymore, so they are naturally ready to leave here.

When two people came, they could just take the flying sword, but now that there was an extra oil bottle, they couldn't take the flying sword anymore.

Jin Zishu once again regretted his stupid decision, thinking secretly, let's get rid of the oil bottle, and saw Jiang Tong take out a flying boat from the storage bag, zoomed in on it in front of him, and said to Jin Zishu , "This is activated with spirit stones, you only need to put in spirit stones to control it."

Jin Zishu blinked his eyes. He thought that monks' flying boats were propelled by spirit stones, but he didn't expect this kind of thing.

With the means of transportation, Jin Zishu finally stopped thinking about killing the demon corpse. He followed him onto the flying boat, looked at the demon corpse, and signaled him to come over with his eyes.

The demon corpse obviously realized something. He was very cooperative at first, but now he stood under the flying boat, shook his head, opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but unfortunately his body was still so rigid that he couldn't say anything. In the last moment of anxiety, he turned around and ran away.

Jin Zishu became anxious immediately, Jiang Tong handed him over to him, and now he was going to run away, didn't he want to blame him for this?

This is not possible, Jin Zishu jumped off the flying boat, the coffin board quickly enlarged, and it was about to hit the demon corpse, at this moment, Jiang Tong said: "Wait a minute, let's see what he is going to do."

He had already left marks on the demon corpse, and this time he would definitely not be able to escape like before.

Hearing Jiang Tong's words, Jin Zishu also stopped, and the coffin board in his hand was also taken back.

Jiang Tong has seen him make a move, the more he looks at it now, the more familiar the coffin looks, "You are, the coffin lid?"

Jin Zishu touched his sleeves, took out the coffin and showed it to Jiang Tong, "Well, I've been sleeping in it all the time."

Jiang Tong looked at the coffin that was exactly the same as Memory Cong except for the size, hesitated, and took it anyway.

The coffin was bought by Father Jin, but the inside was arranged by him and A Niang, so he knew the material very well, it was just ordinary ordinary wood.

But now, although the material looks ordinary, it contains a very powerful and strange power, and Jiang Tong's consciousness that he wanted to penetrate into it was directly bounced away.

Jiang Tong looked at the small coffin and pondered for a while. Although he didn't know what happened, it was obviously good for Jin Zishu. Now he still can't understand the power of Jin Zishu. After studying it thoroughly, he can help He sees if it can be remodeled.

After handing the small coffin back to Jin Zishu, the demon corpse had already stopped at the door of a house, and this was the child's home.

The head of the family had just died, relatives and neighbors were helping with the funeral, the wife of the deceased and the child were weeping in the mourning hall, and the demon corpse was squatting on the wall, avoiding people coming and going, while looking anxiously at the child.

He bounced on the wall for a long time before he finally caught the child's attention.

The child was startled immediately, and looked around quickly, only to breathe a sigh of relief when no one noticed it.He sneaked a glance at his mother, seeing that his mother didn't notice him, so he sneaked out.

The two squatted in the corner, and the child asked nervously, "Uncle Weird, why are you here?"

The demon corpse stretched out his stiff hand, wanting to pat the child's head, but finally gave up. Instead, he found a bag from nowhere and put it in the child's hand.

"What is this? Is it for me?" The child held the bag curiously, and was about to open it to have a look, but the demon corpse had already pushed him, beckoning him to go back.

This is indeed not a place to stay for a long time, the child also said, "Then I will go in first, blame uncle, I will come to see you when I am free." Saying this, he waved at the demon corpse, thinking that this was just an ordinary parting, as long as he After this busy period, he can go to him again, and then he can play with Uncle Weird again, and maybe even pester Uncle Weird to learn his skills.Little did they know that after this farewell, it was already far away to see each other again.

After watching the child leave, the demon corpse turned his head and was about to rush to the flying boat when he found Jin Zishu and Jiang Tong standing not far away looking at him. moved over.

Jiang Tong's eyes moved, and there seemed to be something flickering in them, and the coldness in his eyes finally dissipated a bit.

From his eyes, it was natural to see that what the demon corpse gave the child was a bag of silver.The child's family has money, as long as it is not squandered, and his mother can make a living by sewing joints, life will be better than before.

I didn't expect this demon corpse to think so far.

On the flying boat again, the demon corpse cooperated a lot, curled up in a corner, trying to reduce his sense of existence, that small appearance, as if someone bullied him.

When the demon corpse was found, Jin Zishu naturally wanted to take his wife home and clean up those "neighbors" by the way.

In the past, these neighbors avoided him, looking shy and not threatening, but Jin Zishu ignored them. He never thought that they would be so aggressive when facing ordinary people.

Especially when he thought that his father and mother and the villagers in the village were all killed by their hands, he couldn't help but feel hatred in his heart.

The demonic energy around the small mountain village has almost dissipated, and naturally there are not many demon corpses left. After Jin Zishu ordered them not to come out to scare people, they hid in the woods and never came out again.Jin Zishu didn't bother to talk to them.

But now, thinking that they were all murderers of their families, he couldn't tolerate them anymore.

The three of them returned to the village, and Jin Zishu asked Jiang Tong to go home first and go to the back mountain by himself.The demon corpse looked at Jiang Tong and then at Jin Zishu, and ran away decisively with Jin Zishu.

When Jin Zishu came to the back mountain, his spiritual sense swept over him, and immediately in the quiet woods, demon corpses and monsters emerged one after another, either with green faces and fangs, or strange horns, obediently in front of Jin Zishu Tentatively, motionless.

Jin Zi looked at the book expressionlessly, and thought it was very funny, it was such a group of "behaved" things like chicken cubs that killed his relatives and family members.

But he felt that they were harmless and let them stay by his side.

When the long sword cut off the unresisting demon corpses, Jin Zishu didn't feel anything, and even thought, it turns out that it feels so easy to cut off the bones.

When Jin Zishu was harvesting the demon corpses expressionlessly, the demon corpse that followed was frightened, and he huddled up in a corner, trembling.

Until Jin Zishu harvested all the corpses and stood in front of him, he still curled up motionless, not knowing how his stiff body curled up so small.

Jin Zishu came over and kicked him, "Go and clean up... If you can't do it well, ha..."

He looked at the demon corpse in front of him now, as if he was looking at a corpse. He didn't feel like he was the same as himself at the beginning. If he hadn't passed the bright road with Jiang Tong, he would have wanted to solve it together.

When the demon corpse heard Jin Zishu's words, his strong desire to survive made him jump up, and then he didn't know where the strength came from, and hammered at the corpses.

Unlike Jin Zishu, who can only look at fists, the corpse of the demon corpse is covered with strong demonic energy. He hammered it a few times. The corpse on the ground was swept away by the demonic energy, and soon turned into powder and scattered into the ground. The scum can't be seen.

After finishing all this, the demon corpse ran up to him, begging for praise and praise.

Jin Zishu: "..."

He looked at the demon corpse's hand, then at his own hand, clenched his fist with the empty hand, and went back and forth several times, but nothing happened, he couldn't help feeling a little puzzled.

Even though the demon corpses are so strong, could it be that he really thought wrong, that they are not of the same kind as these things?

But thinking about the self he observed with his mind when he first woke up, he was also ugly with a green face and fangs. Jin Zishu wanted to deceive himself, but ordinary people couldn't do it.

Jin Zishu didn't pay any attention to the demon corpse, and walked back sullenly. The demon corpse hesitated for a while, but followed up with his head shrunk.The aura of Jin Zishu made him instinctively long, and he couldn't help but want to get closer.

Of course, in view of Jin Zishu's killing of the corpse just now, he shrank his neck and didn't dare to get too close.

When I got home, I saw Jiang Tong sitting in the yard drinking tea. There was little white mist on the tea, and the aura was condensed and did not disperse. It was obviously a good thing.

It is also obvious that it is not a good thing that ordinary people can have.

This was the first time Jiang Tong showed the monk's things in this yard, and Jin Zishu's heart began to sink a little bit.

Jiang Tong had already poured tea, and made a gesture of invitation in his direction, polite but alienated, and looked at him calmly: "Let's talk."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-12-2310:11:39~2020-12-2409:03:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: Ci Xiaosheng, 5 bottles of guy; 2 bottles of stubbornness;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!