Xianghe

Yuan Qinghui hadn't figured out why Xianghe was in this extreme southern place before, nor had he figured out why he kept shifting positions.

But yesterday he understood a little bit, Xianghe has been running away to avoid being found by himself, to make his mind completely think that he is dead, but today, he found that things may not be so simple, There are other factors here as well.

When the pointer demon pushed the panting little Jinwa through the cave door, what they saw was Xianghe who was eating, and Yuan Qinghui who was sitting opposite Xianghe carefully feeding him.

The way these two get along, um, how should I put it, seems to be raising pets.

When the pointer demon saw the Drunken Immortal Duck on the table in front of Xianghe, he was immediately unhappy: "I'm going out early in the morning to help you find prey, and you are being served here with delicious food and drink. Are you still here?" Do you want to go to heaven?"

As soon as the pointer demon entered the door, he threw some prey in his hand on the ground, and started bluffing at Xiang He as soon as he entered the door.

Xianghe wasn't angry at all, she seemed to be used to his character, and after signaling Yuan Qinghui to stop feeding with her eyes, she wiped her mouth, then turned to look at the pointer demon: "Look at you, I haven't found it again." ?”

Who knew that the pointer demon would become even more excited as soon as Xianghe finished speaking: "You didn't find anything, you must have underestimated me, well, this is the little brat who has been following that guy all the time. Together with Xiao Jin for the first time, I finally caught him."

Xiang He glanced sideways at the little monster on the ground, and Yuan Qinghui could see clearly that it was an ordinary deer essence in semi-transformed form, with the antlers on its head not even melted, and part of the skin on its body was made of deerskin The little one was huddled in the corner of the entrance of the cave, trembling and looking out the door continuously, its eyes were bright, but at this moment the eyes were full of fear and terror, very pitiful.

There was a wound on Lu Jing's waist, which was bleeding all the time. It must have been injured by the pointer demon when he captured him.

Yuan Qinghui didn't know why Xianghe wanted to capture a small, ordinary deer spirit. As far as he knew, if Xianghe wanted to increase his mana, he would have a stronger but better prey, why would he capture such an ordinary little spirit monster? .

Xianghe squinted and saw the injury on Lu Jing's waist, and saw him turn away from the table, walk up to Lu Jing, and then squat down opposite to Lu Jing.

"Are you a subordinate of the Black Wind Monster?"

Stupid, you are so close to him, you are not afraid that he will suddenly attack you?Can you be a little more security conscious?

The little deer spirit saw Xianghe so close at hand, he didn't even dare to breathe, so he nestled in the corner of the cave, kept shrinking towards the corner, and didn't dare to answer.

He stepped back a little, and Xianghe moved a little closer, and finally almost lay on Xiao Lujing's body: "As long as you explain the background of the black wind monster clearly, we will not kill you, and we can even give you money." Heal."

You are smarter than you imagined, and you are not so saintly, but you are still too close to that monster!

"The King's kindness to me is as great as a mountain, so I will not betray him!" Little Lu Jing was forced to the corner, unable to retreat, and finally yelled at Xiang He.

When Xiaolujing became emotional, the blood from her waist and eyes also rushed out, and shot onto Xianghe's body and face.

Yuan Qinghui was probably more confused than Xianghe in this situation.He thought that the monster might hurt Xianghe at any time, and he was ready to rush up at any time, but he didn't expect that it would be such a harming method——

Xianghe was splashed with blood all over his face by the little deer spirit. The warm blood splashed on his face, and he kept that shocked posture and expression in a daze for five seconds. After five seconds, he covered his face and lost his face. The next sentence: "Hurry up and bandage him."

ran out of the cave.

Yuan Qinghui rushed out of the cave together with Xianghe, leaving behind one person and two monsters looking at each other in the cave. Then, Pointer Yaoxie smiled and rubbed his hands and approached Xiaolujing step by step.

"Ah—" A piercing scream came from the cave.

When the cry came from the cave to the outside, Yuan Qinghui saw that Xiang He's whole body trembled, and then he quickened his pace and ran towards the distance.

Arriving at a secluded place, it was so secluded that no sound could be heard except for the creaking of people's feet on the snow.

Xianghe picked up a handful of snow and rubbed it on her face.

Yuan Qinghui guessed that he wanted to wash his face with snow, and then reached out and grabbed his wrist.

Xiang He's face was intertwined with blood, snow and melted snow water, and besides these three things, was the translucent and clear eyes that were as clean as snow water looking at Yuan Qinghui with some doubts, those eyes In the eyes, the shock just now has not completely dissipated.

Yuan Qinghui took out the "sewing kit" at his waist and took out the needles in it. The needles melted into molten iron under the restraint of mana, and then more and more molten iron poured in until it condensed into the shape of a basin. He took a large handful of snow and put it in the basin, and then touched a little mana in his hand, and the temperature of the basin suddenly rose, and then, the snow turned into water, and the water rose to warm water.

Yuan Qinghui took out a handkerchief from his arms, soaked it in the water, and wiped it on Xianghe's face obediently waiting for him.

It's really much better than before, Yuan Qinghui thought.

This kind of obedient, and when there are no outsiders disturbing, it is the most suitable to ask questions: "Xianghe, why did you catch that little monster, and what is the identity of the black wind monster you are looking for trouble? What is the relationship between you and it?" What worries?"

Gradually, Xianghe's face was wiped clean, but there were still blood stains on her clothes, Yuan Qinghui had no choice.

He withdrew his supernatural powers, sat quietly beside Xianghe, and quietly waited for Xianghe's answer.

That's good, this state will not make him feel uncomfortable, and it is the shortest distance that the current self can strive for.

Xiang He sat in the snow, leaning against the stone wall behind her, said: "The Black Wind Monster is a monster that caused disasters here, and it caused the monsters under him to rob a lot of food for the people down the mountain, and killed many people."

It is indeed like what monsters will do. After they have some strength, monsters will try to cultivate their own power. Generally, they will choose to occupy one side and become the king of the mountain, and a country or a piece of land will be managed by a monster. It's not good, and this is a battlefield where monsters and gods compete for people's trust. At present, when the gods in Tiangong find that there are monsters infesting under them, they will not deal with it immediately, but will wait until the monsters turn into monsters. They will only take action when the disaster is big enough. At that time, the reward of faith they can reap will be very large.

"You've been taking care of this kind of thing these days?" Yuan Qinghui asked, after all, it seemed like Xiang He's character would do something.

But Xianghe's answer made Yuan Qinghui very surprised: "The karma of eating those monsters can only increase mana, but if you want to be admired by thousands of people and gain the belief of mankind, you still need to do some practical things. "

"Belief?"

"Well——" Xianghe lowered her head and thought for a moment before replying, "It seems that one gains experience and the other gains honor. Both are indispensable on the road to the highest."

But, I don't think you can go that way alone, you are so stupid, how did you get to that position in the past?

But Yuan Qinghui didn't say anything, as long as he knew the general route of Xianghe, he would definitely help him complete the rest that Xianghe couldn't complete.

"But this black wind monster is a bit tricky." Xianghe frowned and rubbed her chin, looking a little embarrassed.

"What's the matter? Hasn't he already caught his little brother? As long as he uses some methods to torture him, there will be no news that cannot be obtained."

Yuan Qinghui, who has been in the officialdom all year round, is quite experienced in interrogating prisoners, and he is confident that he can help Xianghe.

Who knows, but saw Xiang He looking back at him with a terrified expression, her voice trembling: "You, you, what are you thinking? Why are you so cruel?"

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Yuan Qinghui stared at Xianghe in a daze. For the captives, if he didn't torture him, what other means could he make him confess?

Yuan Qinghui felt that Xianghe subconsciously sat a step away from him, and when he sat firmly in the new position, Xianghe said: "We have caught this kind of little brother under the big monster before, but the brother only used After doing the trick I just did, the little monster was so frightened that he confessed right away, why didn’t it work this time? Could it be that he really met the monster in the story who is as affectionate as the sea?”

Xianghe rubbed her chin and fell into thought again.

No, no, don't think about it, it's not what you think, it's just because the appearance just now has no deterrent effect at all, on the contrary, it will only make people feel soft and not at all like it will hurt others. This kind of thing also requires talent, not everyone can sing successfully.

At that moment, Yuan Qinghui made a judgment.

"Xianghe, let's go back and torture... No, let's ask that little deer spirit for news, maybe he is not reluctant to tell it, but he is afraid that the black wind monster will seek revenge after the incident, so he dare not say it?"

After Yuan Qinghui finished speaking, Xianghe's attitude changed immediately, and he turned around and took Yuan Qinghui's hand: "It makes sense, how could a foolish monster like the Black Wind Monster win over such a pure little deer spirit to treat him?" Those who are determined, must be used to being threatened by him and are afraid of seeking revenge! Let's go back and find out."

Facing Xianghe's logic, the corners of Yuan Qinghui's mouth twitched, but he still smiled and said enthusiastically to Xianghe: "En!"

When they returned to the cave, the pointer demon was pressing the little deer spirit to let the little golden baby bandage it up.

The injury on the deer's waist is a bit serious, if it's just a simple bandage, it may not work, but it is a demon, so it should not be so fragile.

From the moment they entered the room, the two had already assigned the roles of singing.

"Xiaolu, are you better? Shall we take you down the mountain to find a doctor? Little pointer, you said that you were not gentle when you struck, and scratched the beautiful skin of the little deer."

Sure enough, Xianghe is only suitable for the role of this kind of good person, and singing a bad face like before has no deterrent effect at all. Yuan Qinghui chuckled in his heart, but the expression on his face was undiminished: "What to cure, today he If I don't reveal all the bottom of that monster, I'll tear off its entire skin!"

Yuan Qinghui didn't expect that he would be so suitable for singing a bad face, nor did he think that his superb acting skills could frighten Xianghe for a moment, and then seemed to react, Xianghe squatted on the ground and hugged Xiaolu Jing, the moment Xiaolujing was hugged by him, a pair of big bright eyes suddenly opened into copper bells: "What are you doing, Xiaolu was also forced, and he didn't do those things voluntarily, you guys The gods are full of benevolence and morality, but they have never done a decent thing!"

But when Xianghe opened his mouth, his genuinely angry expression made Yuan Qinghui feel that he was a little too involved in the drama?

Yuan Qinghui smiled evilly, and had to say that he really didn't look like a good god when he laughed like that: "The gods are also subordinates of others, and we also have to complete the task. If we don't do well, everyone may be punished by the superiors." , It’s not much different from yours, but our fate is better than yours, and you are destined to be dealt with by us. I advise you to confess early, so as not to suffer some flesh and blood.”

After finishing speaking, Yuan Qinghui's two magic weapons appeared in Yuan Qinghui's hands. The molten iron melted in his hands, and then became more and more. The silver thread seemed to have life in his hands, like a crazy head Twisting wildly like a dragon.The bonfire behind him suddenly went out, and in an instant, even the sky outside became dark, and the entire cave seemed to have fallen into the dead silence of the night.

Yuan Qinghui saw that Xianghe and the little deer spirit he was holding were trembling in sync, and swallowed.