The cannon fodder brother of the son of luck

No echo could be heard outside the turret, Venerable Mingzhao sneered, and raised his hand to close the thin wooden door.

When he smelled this light fragrance earlier, he felt that the other party should be a rare beauty in the Demon Realm.The man probably lived in a place full of peach blossoms all year round, even if his body was tainted with this fragrance, he didn't know it.

But where is the peach blossom in the Demon Realm?Only human.

"If you were born ordinary, I might let you go."

Venerable Mingzhao's hands exerted a little force, and the thin wooden door creaked unbearably.But Venerable Mingzhao thought about it, and then changed his mind.

"If you are ugly and ruin my thoughts, I will kill you."

The corners of Venerable Mingzhao's mouth curled down slightly, and a trace of frost covered that handsome and coquettish face.

"...Don't come in."

The young man's soft and warm voice suddenly came out from the turret, the sound quality was extremely clear, like the words in the human storybook, those students who fascinated the young lady as soon as they opened their mouths.It is like a spring breeze, revealing a gentle air.

"Oh? Why?"

Venerable Mingzhao has always been tolerant towards beauties, even if it is an imaginary beauty, as long as he has not obtained it, it is the best.

"Because... because, I'm shy."

Hearing these words, Venerable Mingzhao felt as if a peach petal had fallen from the tip of his heart, which was light and soft.It's not that he hasn't slept with human beings. At first, those people were afraid, and then they became entangled, and then bored the demons.

Such, such... Ha.

Venerable Mingzhao was very interested, so he really put his hand down as the person in the turret said.

"Then how do you want to come out?"

Song Ningqing squatted in the turret, looked sideways at the door, frowned slightly, and looked down at the book called "Qiu Ming Tiao Hua Hua" placed in front of her.

God knows that there is everything in this Tibetan pavilion, even the books of human words.Song Ningqing didn't know how to deal with it in panic, and the book of love stories that fell into his arms really helped a lot.

But when Venerable Mingzhao said "how do you want to come out", Song Ningqing didn't know what to say.He wanted to run away, but it would be unwise to run away immediately, he would probably be caught before jumping out of the window sill.

Song Ningqing quickly read the book in front of her, and sure enough, when she saw the student who was expressing her heart, she also asked, "How do you want to come out?"

"Let me read poetry to you."

Song Ningqing followed what was written in the book, and read it word by word.

Venerable Mingzhao listened to this soft voice, not much different from listening to the song girl singing.

"Do you live in a place full of peach blossoms?" Venerable Mingzhao interrupted.

"Huh? I..."

Song Ningqing's hesitation was already an affirmative answer for Venerable Mingzhao.He raised his head slightly, closed his eyes and sniffed the fragrance coming from the turret.

"That's why you have the fragrance of peach blossoms on your body."

After Song Ningqing heard this, she smelled her own hand, but she didn't smell anything, but she couldn't help being more afraid of this monster.He never expected that it was this kind of illusory thing that made him show up.

But Song Ningqing thought about it, and still read the poem.

Venerable Mingzhao stood outside and listened, but he didn't understand the beautiful words, but thought about the appearance of the person inside, whether the skin was soft, and whether it was to his liking.

"What do you like to do?"

Venerable Mingzhao asked again, but Song Ningqing couldn't continue reading.He had no choice but to look at the script again, looking for his favorites.

"I, I like butterflies."

"Huh?" Venerable Mingzhao raised his eyebrows.

"...Because it's pretty."

"The vulgar things in the world can be taken at will."

Venerable Mingzhao said, and after a moment of silence, he began to recite poems again.

Hearing the voice of chanting poems inside seemed unable to stop, Venerable Mingzhao immediately forgot about the "shy" thing said by the people inside, and raised his hand to open the door.

"I don't like to listen to people's words," Venerable Mingzhao walked into the inner room and looked inside, "Let me see..."

The beautiful voice of chanting poems still resounds in the room, repeating "Moon moves, flowers and shadows come back again" over and over again.However, the one making the sound was a little paper sparrow standing on the shelf.

Venerable Mingzhao raised his hand and tore up the paper sparrow, and walked to the wide open window sill, the light peach blossom fragrance seemed to be blocked by something and disappeared.

"Looks like an ugly monster."

Venerable Mingzhao got drunk and turned away from the turret.The wind blew and the clouds moved, and the tree shadows slanted slightly. After a while, a ghostly shadow appeared again in the turret.

Before Venerable Mingzhao left, he clicked his tongue softly, his expression unclear.

"It's still new. I don't need my spiritual sense to look for you. If I can't find you again tomorrow, I won't care."

Venerable Mingzhao really left this time, but he called the monsters who were with him as he walked, and asked them to guard the pass everywhere so that no one could escape easily.

"You look in a good mood today." The monsters smiled flatteringly.

"...that is, there is nothing new recently."

Venerable Mingzhao raised his hand and folded the flower branches on the side of the road and stuffed them into his mouth to chew, as if he was chewing the beauty who was playing games with him.

"If you wait too long, the novelty will wear off, and you won't even have a chew. Xiao Hu Die."

The monsters nodded one after another, and then dispersed around Venerable Mingzhao.

At the west turret, in the blood-colored pond outside, a little bubble floated gently.Then there were two, three, countless blisters rose from the pool of blood, a hand as white as jade rested on the side of the pool, Song Ningqing emerged from the pool of water, and took a deep breath.

Song Ningqing could smell the monster on her body, but there was nothing she could do about the so-called aroma that she couldn't smell, so she had to cast a spell on the paper sparrow, making it repeat what she said before, and immediately sneaked outside and fell into the pool.

He couldn't use spells, but he should try the clumsy method of blocking the smell with water.

Before completely sinking into the pool, he vaguely saw the figure of the red-haired monster pushing open the door, and Song Ningqing sank directly into the water regardless of whether he held his breath or not.This seems to have really deceived the monster. Although Song Ningqing wanted to come out, she always felt a little uneasy.

Sure enough, the monster went and came back again, inexplicably made a bet in the turret, and Shi Shiran left.

Song Ningqing waited for a while in the pool water before getting up from there, her white clothes were also dyed red by the pool water.

"...Go back and see."

The monsters who searched around probably didn't expect that their venerable had just come from the turret, and the person they were looking for returned to the turret.

Song Ningqing touched the front of the last frame, raised her hand and twisted away the strange spirit stone.

The spirit stone turns to the right, and the frame also turns to the right at the same time, revealing a long staircase behind it.

Song Ningqing stood there, lightly clasped the thumb and middle finger of her right hand, and silently recited the magic formula in her heart, and walked down.But the more you go down, the brighter you feel. At the bottom of this ladder, Song Ningqing saw a formation.

This is like a teleportation array, but there are not enough spirit stones, so it doesn't light up.Song Ningqing thought about the spirit stones that were randomly placed on the shelf like miscellaneous objects, and thought about it, so she turned around and went up the stairs, closing the shelf again.

The red-haired monster looked arrogantly, and obviously didn't take this place seriously, so it might be used by other monsters for passage.

Song Ningqing memorized this place, found a pen and paper in the Tibetan Pavilion, remade a few small paper sparrows, and asked them to investigate the situation.The paper sparrows flew away at the sound, and Song Ningqing tapped her palm with her fingers to determine where they were flying.

Song Ningqing looked at the things on the table, then suddenly raised her hand to pick up a carving knife and began to carve.

News of the paper sparrow came back quickly.Some of the paper sparrows could not fly far, as if they were found and cut off by other monsters.Song Ningqing immediately left the Tibetan Pavilion and ran towards the few remaining paper sparrows.

"call……"

Song Ningqing crouched on the tree, carefully avoiding those patrolling monsters by holding her breath.When they arrived at the side hall where Zhou Bairui and other teenagers lived, there were about ten monsters standing in a row on the corridor alone.

Can't go.

Song Ningqing thought about it for a while, then turned her head and saw a new monster appeared in the front hall and courtyard.Song Ningqing's eyes moved slightly, and finally sneaked away in one direction.

In front of the gate of Jiuhui Hall, the bone demons are changing shifts.A bone demon saw a man in bloody red clothes with loose hair coming out from behind the door, as if he was going to the corridor of His Highness.

The bone demon stretched out his hand towards the man, and the man put something on the bone demon.

A green ghostly fire lit up in the bone demon's eyes, and then he threw the thing back into the man's hand, making way for the passage.

The man staggered down until he reached a corner that the bone demon couldn't see, and then changed from walking to running. The night wind blew his long hair, revealing Song Ning's delicate and elegant face.

He held something tightly in his hand, which was a token.It was exactly the same as the token that the Hounu showed them to the Bone Demon this morning when he sent them into the Jiuhui Hall.

Song Ningqing saw a similar wooden board in the room, and he remembered what he saw this morning in vain. The monk's memory was so strong that Song Ningqing re-engraved the seal in a very short time.

Song Ningqing is now only familiar with Kechou Xinying Hall, he plans to go back there tonight, and use the token to enter again the next morning.So, take those kids home.

Jiuhui Hall, in the side hall.

Zhou Bairui and the others could not wait for Song Ningqing, and were worried that something had happened to him, when the door of the side hall opened.

Sha Wumen covered the bloody hole on his forehead with his hands, walked into the side hall with a grim face, sat on a chair in the side hall, and looked at the human teenagers who scattered like birds and beasts when they saw him coming in.

"Let's talk," Sha Wumen said softly, "There is a human monk coming in from Jiuhui Hall, do you know him?"

As soon as Sha Wumen said this, Zhou Bairui barely kept calm and shook his head, but how many younger people were behind him, he couldn't help but let out a soft cry, which was seen by Sha Wumen.

Sha Wumen waved at them, but they didn't dare to move, Sha Wumen showed his sharp teeth.

"I'm not as patient as Zun. He still won't care if he eats a few people."

"Do you know that human monk?"

"what is it call?"

The teenagers were trembling, and Zhou Bairui took a step forward.

"do not know."

Sha Wumen put down the hand covering his forehead, the blood on his head had scabbed.This unruly monster smiled brightly at Zhou Bairui.

"Then let's start with you."