The cannon fodder brother of the son of luck

Song Ningqing sneaked all the way back to Kechouxin, the room where the teenagers lived before was still the same and had not been tidied up.Song Ningqing checked outside, then turned inside.

Seeing that the bloody clothes on her body were messy, Song Ningqing went to the bathroom below to wash up quietly, even washing clothes in between, and steamed them dry with a little spiritual power.When Song Ningqing returned to the room, she put her head on the window pane and looked at the Jiuhui Hall.

Song Ningqing felt uneasy in her heart, but she also felt that if the monster kept his word, if he couldn't be found tomorrow, the matter would be over.Then he entered the Jiuhui Hall again, rescued those teenagers, and sent them to the human world.

However, Song Ningqing didn't know that there are always many things in this world that are not taken for granted.

In the early morning of the second day, Song Ningqing was still looking out of the window vigilantly, beware of any demons, obeyed the order, and went to the theater under the Jiuhui Hall to check his traces.

The door in this room suddenly rang, and Song Ningqing immediately turned over and hid behind the screen.Then they heard that familiar voice, it was the monster who led them to Jiuhui Hall yesterday.

Yawning, Hounu entered the room, rolled up the red carpet on the floor, picked up the tea table, and put it outside the door.

"People have left, and I can finally make room for the new demons to live in."

Song Ningqing listened to the sound of the other party, and moved her feet back slightly. The throat slave suddenly stopped and walked to the corridor. Hearing the sound of footsteps, she was going downstairs.

Song Ningqing turned her head to look at the carved pane opposite, and was about to go out when she saw a long red snake crawling in silently outside the screen.

Song Ningqing pointed at the knife and touched the red snake seven inches to kill it.Then Song Ningqing didn't turn around, and raised her right hand to grab the throat slave who was about to attack, and knocked him down on the spot.

Hou Nu tried to struggle, but was restrained by Song Ningqing's aura gathered at his fingertips. The monk's aura was the bane of monsters. As soon as the scattered spiritual power came out, it suddenly burned a red mark on Hou Nu's neck.

"Don't shout around, I'll let you go." Song Ningqing said.

The throat slave nodded hurriedly, Song Ningqing let go slowly, the throat slave held his throat and coughed a few times, with a slight movement of his toes, Song Ningqing quickly pressed his hand on the throat slave's shoulder.

"I'm not moving, not moving."

Hounu said in a hoarse voice, when he first entered the room, he smelled a familiar human smell, and after pretending to leave, he asked Red Snake to sneak in to have a look.I groped in from outside the corridor, but who knew that this human monk was so powerful, and held him down without turning his head.

"I need to stay here today and not be discovered by other monsters. Please stay here today."

Song Ningqing and Hou Nu whispered, but Hou Nu was stunned, and naturally raised his head to look at the Jiuhui Hall in the sky.

"This fairy head, did you enter the Jiuhui Hall with me yesterday? I have the sharpest nose, and I remember the smell after smelling it once."

Song Ningqing thought about the smell again, and nodded when she heard Hounu's question.

"But how did you escape from the Jiuhui Hall? That's right, I vaguely heard that His Holiness said he was looking for someone. Is it you?"

After thinking about it a little, Song Ningqing saw Song Ningqing's eyes wandering, and she stretched out the token in her hand.

"I saw you show the token yesterday, so I remembered it."

Even though the throat slave was blindfolded, he couldn't help opening his mouth and sticking out his tongue, letting the eye on the tongue see for him.

"Exactly the same..."

The throat slave said in surprise, then jumped up in fright.

"If you use this to come out, then the Demon Lord will know that you were brought up by me, Ke Chouxin!"

Song Ningqing pursed her lips: "Even if he knows, he made a bet, as long as he doesn't find me today..."

Hou Nu shook his head helplessly: "In the Demon Realm, there are three things that cannot be trusted. The hyenas on the Chiyun Plain, the kindness of the monsters, and the words of Venerable Mingzhao."

At daybreak, above the Jiuhui Hall, Venerable Mingzhao walked out of the bedroom slowly, and went to the hall to continue drinking.He looked at a human teenager brought in by Sha Wumen, and yawned sleepily.

"Not the one I'm looking for."

Sha Wumen pulled Zhou Bairui, Fat Tudou poked his head out of Zhou Bairui's chest worriedly, but accidentally met Venerable Mingzhao face to face.

"Oh? Show me that little thing."

Venerable Mingzhao hooked his fingers, and the fat potato was pulled out from Zhou Bairui's chest as if being pulled by something. Zhou Bairui couldn't protect him, so he immediately raised his hand to pull it, but Sha Wumen pushed back a step.

"Do you know why I didn't eat you then?"

Sha Wumen lowered his head and approached the young man who was obviously extremely nervous but stood up straight.

"The more demons say they don't know, the more they know, and the same goes for people."

"I said I would eat you, but you are not afraid, because you think...someone will rescue you out."

"So it doesn't matter if you die."

Zhou Bairui's lips trembled slightly, and Sha Wumen looked at Venerable Mingzhao who was flicking the fat tit in the hall.

"This person was sent by Kechou Xinying Hall yesterday. He knows that monk."

Venerable Mingzhao spread the fat potato belly up on his coffee table, and pressed the fat potato's wings with two wine glasses.

"You also have the fragrance of peach blossoms on you."

Fat Potato is chirping, but the person who can understand it is not here.

"Tell me," Venerable Mingzhao rested his chin with his hands, and tilted his head to look at Zhou Bairui, "If you don't want to say..."

Venerable Mingzhao laughed maliciously.

"Kill all who come with him."

A drop of cold sweat trickled down Zhou Bairui's forehead.Even though the place was brightly lit, and even penetrated to the top of the tower, with three rounds of scorching sun in the sky, Zhou Bairui felt his whole body was icy cold.

Zhou Bairui was born in Wangxiangdu, and the Zhou family is a famous family in Wangxiangdu.Zhou Bairui is the eldest son and grandson of the family. The whole family respects the teachings of Confucius and Mencius, and the family style is upright.His father taught Zhou Bairui that knowledge is inexhaustible, and if you don't know how to behave, no matter how much you read, it is useless.

"A man cannot stand without faith."

Zhou Bairui's father's words echoed in Zhou Bairui's mind. Compared with those human lives, the promise to keep Song Ningqing's secret made Zhou Bairui have no choice at all.

"me……"

Zhou Bairui was breathing rapidly due to nervousness, and a snow-white paper sparrow flew past the corner of his eyes.Master Mingzhao's hands were faster, he immediately picked up the paper sparrow, and this time he unfolded it with great interest.

"This tells you to tell the truth."

Venerable Mingzhao threw the piece of paper towards Zhou Bairui, Zhou Bairui looked at the writing on the paper, it was those words.

Zhou Bairui's feet were a little soft, he took a breath slowly, and looked around.

"It should not be here," Venerable Mingzhao also looked out, "It seems that he is serious about playing games with me."

But Zhou Bairui didn't have anything to say, so he had to start from the first time he met Song Ningqing.

Venerable Mingzhao nodded while listening, and looked outside the Jiuhui Hall.

"Sure enough, the smell I smelled at that time was him. He knew how to draw talismans and sneak. He just came in yesterday and took the identity of picking up bones. It sounds like he's quite powerful."

Although picking up bones is a lowly occupation in the Demon Realm, if you want to be able to pick up bones, you have to do nothing.Picking up bones is stronger than ordinary monsters, but although they are born with high magical powers, no matter how many thousands of years have passed, they still cannot become wise, so they have to be driven by other monsters.

"What did he come to Demon Realm for?"

Venerable Mingzhao stood up and walked towards Zhou Bairui.

"Looking for... looking for someone."

Zhou Bairui said softly, and Venerable Mingzhao nodded.

"No wonder, ordinary human monks dare not and will not come to Demon Realm."

Venerable Mingzhao suddenly raised his hand to slap Zhou Bairui, and that palm almost blown Zhou Bairui away.

"But if I can't find him today, I lost the bet."

At the moment Venerable Mingzhao made a move, a sharp sword energy also struck towards him instantly.Venerable Mingzhao immediately turned around, scattered the sword energy, and attacked in the direction where the sword energy came from.

Outside the Hall of Nine Meetings, on top of the huge boulder in the Hall of Nine Meetings, the throat slave who was forcibly brought by Song Ningqing looked at Song Ningqing who was holding a long sword in panic.

"Stupid! His Holiness will find out..."

Before Hou Nu finished speaking, a fiery gust of wind blew by his ears, and the extremely dazzling monster in red fell to the boulder.

Song Ningqing didn't retreat, still holding the sword that the throat slave gave him.

Venerable Mingzhao stared, his lips were slightly parted, and his heart seemed to have been severely hammered. When he saw Song Ningqing, he was speechless for a while.

After a while, Venerable Mingzhao scanned Song Ningqing up and down with a gaze like a tongue growing out of his eyes.

"I originally thought that if you could say something like that, you might be born coquettish...I didn't expect it to be like this..."

Venerable Mingzhao smiled, took a step forward, and stretched out his hand to Song Ningqing.

"You are very good! You are better than all the humans in that side hall! Fair skin, brocade-like hair, elegant face, and even a good figure."

"Come back with me, you like to read poems, you can read them at my bedside in the future."

Song Ningqing's answer was that she raised her right hand and chopped the sword in the air!

The throat slave was so frightened that he rolled down the boulder and huddled on the corridor.He is only good at pimping, looking at monsters, and his combat power is not strong among monsters.

When Song Ningqing didn't move, in the eyes of Venerable Mingzhao, it was just a beautiful jade sculpture. When he moved, the sword struck him with murderous aura.He felt a coolness between his brows, knowing that the sword was extremely fast, but he did not dodge or dodge, he raised his hand to hold the long sword, but the long sword slashed downwards at his fingertips, cutting off the sword of Venerable Mingzhao. A strand of red hair was shaved.

The red hair was turned into ashes when it fell to the ground, and the tail of Master Ming Zhao's hair was regenerated.

Seeing Song Ningqing with a firm face and looking straight ahead, the breeze blew Song Ningqing's long hair, and a few strands of unruly hair caressed the icy long sword, Venerable Mingzhao couldn't help but be fascinated.

"So it's not a jade carving, but a sword with peach blossoms wrapped around it."

Venerable Mingzhao took a step forward, and when Song Ningqing, who had practiced for a long time, was too fast to defend him, the long sword in his hand was snapped off by Venerable Mingzhao's finger.

"This sword is not suitable for you, I will find a good one for you."

Song Ningqing's pupils constricted, and her toes moved slightly backwards. When Venerable Mingzhao pointed to his altar, Song Ningqing could no longer move.

"If you just watched that person get killed, maybe I wouldn't have found you so early. If I can't find you today, wouldn't you have won?"

Venerable Mingzhao lowered his head, approached Song Ningqing, and took a closer look. Song Ningqing pursed his lips tightly, and his pink lips, which were like peach petals, had been whitened by him.

"You, can you let those children go?"

The body was immobilized, but at least he could speak. Venerable Mingzhao deliberately left the empty door to see this young man begging him for mercy, but he actually said such words.

"Okay," Venerable Mingzhao nodded, "I'll let them go back to the human world."

"...I want to see it with my own eyes." Song Ningqing said.

"Oh? You don't believe me?"

Venerable Mingzhao shook his head as he looked at the throat slave who was about to run in the corridor.

"A demon who talks too much, not only his eyes, but also his tongue is unnecessary."

Hou Nu immediately knelt down and begged for mercy, slamming his forehead heavily on the vermilion corridor.

"It's my fault! My fault! This fairy elder is too powerful! I'm greedy for life and afraid of death! I'm greedy for life and afraid of death!"

Venerable Mingzhao laughed loudly, hugged Song Ningqing with one hand, and walked towards Jiuhui Hall.

"I'm in a good mood today."

Venerable Mingzhao disappeared in front of Hou Nu in the blink of an eye, Hou Nu stood up joyfully, and was about to go back to Ke Chouxin, but felt that his eyes were wrong, and his head had fallen to the ground.

"You clearly said that you are in a good mood today...so, do you want me to die happily?"

Throat Slave said bitterly, his head exploded suddenly, even the Yuanzhu hidden inside was not spared.

When Venerable Mingzhao returned to the Jiuhui Hall, Zhou Bairui felt that it was not time for a stick of incense.Seeing Venerable Mingzhao coming in with Song Ningqing, he couldn't help running a few steps forward.

"Xianchang!"

"nothing."

Song Ningqing said softly, blinking at Zhou Bairui, but his vision was blocked by a hand with a flame tattoo.

"If you look at him again, I'm going to kill someone."

Venerable Mingzhao raised the corners of his mouth slightly, with a half-smile, and placed Song Ningqing on the soft floor of the hall.Song Ningqing looked at the limp desk, there was a little tit with its belly turned over.

"Fat potatoes!"

Fat Tudou couldn't help but struggle harder when he heard Song Ningqing's voice, but the two glasses of wine were too heavy.Venerable Mingzhao raised his hand to pull out the fat potato and threw it to Song Ningqing.Fat Tudou made a sharp turn in the air, and then landed on Song Ningqing's shoulder, hugging Song Ningqing with his little wings full of distress.

"Sha Wumen."

Venerable Mingzhao shouted, and Sha Wumen stepped forward.

"Go and bring everyone in the side hall."

Sha Wumen led away, and Zhou Bairui looked at Sha Wumen's back in panic.

"Don't worry, it's a good thing," Venerable Mingzhao put his hand on his chin, smiling coquettishly, "Your immortal head, please come here."

After a while, Sha Wumen led a group of teenagers into the hall.The children were terrified. When they saw Zhou Bairui, they rushed forward and surrounded them. They turned their heads a few times and saw Song Ningqing, and couldn't help screaming.

"Immortal Elder! It's Immortal Elder!"

"Has the fairy been caught?!"

……

Hearing the noisy voices of these teenagers, Venerable Mingzhao frowned, and turned to talk to Song Ning.

"Among human voices, maybe yours is the best, Peach Blossom."

Venerable Mingzhao didn't ask Song Ningqing's name, and just picked one for him.It doesn't matter what this person's original name is. Afterwards, being by his side, becoming his property, and letting him name it is enough.

Venerable Mingzhao raised his hand, and saw a hole in the hall.

"Go out from here, and you can return to the world."

The teenagers were stunned, the dream had come true, and everyone stood there in disbelief.

"I'm impatient to wait."

As soon as Venerable Mingzhao said, Sha Wumen immediately pushed those youngsters into the crack, but when the youngsters fell into the crack, they still shouted, "Where is the fairy head? What should the fairy head do?"

Zhou Bairui was the last to be pushed in, and he turned around and shouted at Song Ningqing.

"I will definitely find someone to save you! Immortal Elder!"

Before the crack closed, Zhou Bairui only saw Song Ningqing blinking and smiling.

"Hmph... It seems that they all like you."

Venerable Mingzhao picked up a strand of Song Ningqing's hair, and smiled maliciously.

"But although you stayed, you must make me happy, otherwise... I can go and catch a few more humans."