A beautiful lady dressed as a devil

Chapter 21

When he woke up the next day, Jiang Shuo opened his eyes, and found that the little apprentice was fully dressed, standing in front of the window with a serious expression on his face.

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Jiang Shuo got up, pushed away the quilt on his body, and was still a little unresponsive: "Woke up so early?"

"Yeah." Yin Sui stood in front of the window blowing the cold wind all night, and finally cleared his confused mind, his voice was still slightly hoarse: "I'm not used to the bed."

Jiang Shuo took some time to change his clothes, and when he turned around, he saw the boy still standing there motionless, and couldn't help laughing: "What are you doing? Why are you so awkward."

The awkward little apprentice continued to look dignified with lowered eyes until he left the room and went downstairs. Jiang Shuo couldn't figure out what was going on in his mind. Why did he look different after one night?

Before leaving the inn, Yin Sui walked to the counter without making a sound, and put down a green jade pendant under the earnest gaze of the proprietress—it was an ordinary jade pendant of medium value but of excellent quality.

"House money." Yin Sui said.

"Ouch," the proprietress opened her eyes wide, she couldn't help picking up the piece of jade, and said in her mouth, "Xianjun has already mortgaged the rent with a sword, why is he so polite? How dare I accept it..."

Although she said these words, she quickly put away the jade pendant, and smiled even brighter at Yin Sui: "Just stay for one night? You two immortals, go slowly."

Yin Sui walked out of the store, walked a few hundred meters away, and waved casually.

"Zhu", who was locked in the secret cabinet of the inn by the proprietress like a treasure, sensed the master's call, the sword body was shaken, and instantly broke out of the closet, like a scarlet blood, disappeared in the exclamation of everyone in the inn without a trace.

Yin Sui grabbed Zhu, who was still trembling, and Jiang Shuo shook his head, expressing his helplessness at the young apprentice's reckless behavior.

"Why didn't you just take the jade pendant as collateral yesterday?" Jiang Shuo asked, he was really curious.

"..." Yin Sui was silent for a while: "I didn't have this piece of jade yesterday."

Jiang Shuo expressed doubts with his eyes.

Yin Sui can't say that this is what he earned last night when he secretly went to the place where he played Pai Gow on the street when he couldn't sleep.

Although he was unlucky, he sat down on the poker table with a dark face, no matter whether he won or lost the bet, his face was expressionless. After sitting for two hours, he was even bet a piece of jade.

Although Yin Sui originally planned to smash the archway to grab money if he couldn't make any money, he didn't know what he was worried about. He endured it for many hours, but he still didn't do the behavior he was used to.

...or some time later.

Yin Sui thought, when this period of time passes, when he... kills Dong Yan, wipes out Jiuhua, and takes Jiang Shuo back to prison, he won't be jealous anymore.

As for the forbearance last night, Yin Sui naturally attributed it to hiding himself now, not to be too arrogant, otherwise something will happen.

——Anyway, it's not because Jiang Shuo will be sad.

With Zhu in his hands, as if sensing his master's mood, he uttered a series of beeps with a hint of malice, as if mocking Yin Sui.

Jiang Shuo looked at his sword and said, "Your sword is very psychic."

Only monks who are talented and talented can resonate with the saber. Jiang Shuo himself has poor aptitude and a mediocre saber. The sword is just a sharp weapon for casting spells.

Yin Sui lowered his head and glanced at Zhu, seeing that it was getting more and more excited because of Jiang Shuo's random compliment, and said with disgust: "It's just a brainless thing."

Zhu: "?"

"It might understand what you said." Jiang Shuo stretched out his hand and flicked lightly on Zhu's sword. Hearing the crisp sound, the corners of his lips raised, "Treat him better, and he will accompany you from now on." By your side."

"Impossible," Yin Sui retorted subconsciously, with a very low voice, "You... are obviously there."

Zhu was very happy, it liked Jiang Shuo very much, after being shaved a few words, the thin blood mist-like sword energy on its sword subsided a lot, and turned to extend furtively towards Jiang Shuo.

Yin Sui backhanded it into the scabbard.

After walking for more than half an hour, Jiang Shuo and the others found a big bank on the side of the street and staked a piece of Jiuhua's copper talisman, and first took out dozens of taels of silver.Every year at the end of winter, Jiuhua will send someone to pay off the account on credit, and this copper talisman will be used as a token.

When he came out of the bank, Jiang Shuo heard a few mortals beside him chatting mysteriously.

"Really?" One person gulped down the wonton stew, while pretending to be surprised and staring: "Such a famous family of immortals can also get involved with Moxiu?"

"More than one!" Another exaggeratedly said: "Now there are still disciples of the Jiuhua Sect who have been killed!"

Jiang Shuo stopped walking.

Yin Sui's eyebrows twitched, and he felt that something bad had happened in the past two days.

Jiang Shuo paused, turned around and walked towards the people who were discussing in full swing, and asked politely: "Excuse me, brothers, were you talking about Jiuhua just now?"

Several people raised their heads and saw the appearance of Jiang Shuo and Yin Sui. Qi Qi took a breath, and when they spoke again, they were more cautious: "Yes, yes... This matter was reported yesterday, and we just, just I said a few words in my spare time, Xianjun, you..."

"Don't be nervous." Jiang Shuo said in a calm tone, "We didn't come here to blame, but we are just curious. Can you explain in detail?"

Seeing what he said, the men were relieved.

"It's just a rumor, so you don't need to pay too much attention to it." One person hesitated for a while before saying, "Yesterday, I heard that an elder died in Jiuhua, and he was killed by the demon cultivator."

Jiang Shuo was startled, but Yin Sui's face beside him was extremely ugly.

That thing...is really not that easy to kill.

After talking with these people for a while, Jiang Shuo thought about it for a long time, and finally transmitted his spiritual consciousness to Qifeng.

Surprisingly, Qifeng didn't respond this time.

Whether in Jiuhua or going out to slay demons, Jiang Shuo had more or less contacted Qifeng several times, and every time Qifeng responded to him with his spiritual sense immediately.

Jiang Shuo waited for almost a cup of tea, finally cut off the formula, and said to Yin Sui: "Maybe something happened in the sect."

Yin Sui didn't care if something happened to Jiuhua, but seeing Jiang Shuo's frown, he still asked, "Then let's go back first?"

Jiang Shuo remained silent.

The devilish energy entangled in the little apprentice's body became stubborn day by day, and as his cultivation level improved, it would become more and more difficult to remove the devilish energy in his spirit core.This time, Lingquan body can solve the problem, if it drags on, in case...

But the changes in Jiuhua also caused Jiang Shuo quite a headache.

In fact, in his impression, during the five years from the rebirth of "Yin Sui" to the slaughter of Jiuhua, nothing major happened. He had never seen this period of time in any introduction or discussion.

Thinking about it, it is impossible for the author of "Yu Tianxia" to describe the specific events of each day in detail. He must have skipped the days when the protagonist Yin Sui was missing, and went straight to five years later.

So what will happen in Jiuhua now?

Jiang Shuo couldn't figure it out, he felt a dull pain in his head, and a strange feeling that came from nowhere.

The accident seems to be...too much.

"I'll take you to find that spiritual spring first," Jiang Shuo finally said, "When the time comes, you..."

At this moment, Jiang Shuo suddenly received another voice transmission from Qifeng.

"Master." Qifeng's voice was very steady, concealing the strangeness in her tone: "There is nothing in the sect, you will come back in a few days."

Jiang Shuo: "Today I heard that Jiuhua has another demon cultivator causing chaos, and there are still casualties."

Qifeng paused before speaking: "It's nothing, but the first floor of the demon-locking tower was loosened, and a few monsters escaped. The elder of the punishment hall suffered some internal injuries due to the suppression of the demon-locking tower, but it's not a serious problem. "

Jiang Shuo breathed a sigh of relief, and comforted him, "Thank you for your hard work, Yu Yun and I should be able to go back in two days."

"En." Qi Feng responded, and when he was about to cut off the sound transmission, he suddenly whispered: "Master... Take care of yourself."

Jiang Shuo smiled softly: "Okay."

Qi Feng stopped the sound transmission technique, Jiang Shuo's familiar and gentle voice disappeared in his ears, he raised his eyes again, calmly stared at the evil spirits running around in front of him, his right hand was attached to the tip of the sword, dripping down the smelly water The blood was taken from these monsters.

The incorporealized demon soul under the demon lock tower let out sharp and piercing laughter, and a steady stream of black mist squeezed out from the cracked gap in the tower body.

The elders of various sects of Jiuhua who set up the magic circle around them looked solemn and tired-they had been protecting the law here for several hours.

"Dongyan Immortal Venerable hasn't left the customs yet?" The elder of Si Yao Tang coughed a mouthful of blood and asked hoarsely.

Qi Feng cut to pieces an evil monster that came out through the gap of the magic circle with a single sword, and said coldly: "Yu Pu has gone to ask Master to leave the customs."

"Why hasn't the Immortal Venerable come yet..." another elder coolie supported, wiping his sweat: "We can't suppress these things at all just by counting us!"

Under the eyes of everyone, Qi Feng took a breath, gritted his teeth and said: "If you can't stand it, you have to stand it! You can't wait until the master is out of the customs..."

Following the sporadic clues provided by the people in the city, coupled with the guidance of spells, Jiang Shuo and Yin Sui left the city gate on the third day after arriving in Chifeng City, and stopped thirty miles away in the northern suburbs.

This place is obviously close to the sea, but there are several towering mountains connected to each other. It is lush and lush, with unusually dense forests, and there is a thick mist like white ink that is endlessly lingering. It seems that it is not easy to approach.

Of course, this kind of place is also the place where extraordinary things such as spiritual springs are most likely to be bred.

Jiang Shuo took out the talisman and threw it in, only to see a piece of paper drifting into the white mist and disappearing in an instant, even if he tried to recall it, there was no movement.

"Be careful," Jiang Shuo frowned, "There seems to be something strange inside."

Yin Sui glanced at the forest and said casually, "I'll just follow you."

Jiang Shuo finally decided to go to the sky above the forest with his sword first, to see if he could find the trace of Lingquan, and then make plans.

"Chao Yi," Jiang Shuo softly called out the saber, and said to the young apprentice, "Grab my sleeves."

Yin Sui: "."

He is not a child.

Thinking so, Yin Sui stepped on Jiang Shuo's saber very naturally, and calmly held the soft sleeve at the corner, and spontaneously leaned close to Jiang Shuo's waist, whispering: "Master, I'm afraid of heights. "

Jiang Shuo: "???"

Why didn't I see this problem when I walked with the sword before?

He patted the boy's shoulder comfortingly: "Then close your eyes later, and I'll call you when we get there."

Yin Sui closed his eyes obediently.

There was a cold wind blowing by his ears, and he could feel that Jiang Shuo had obviously slowed down Yu Jian's speed in order to take care of his "fear of heights". Yin Sui opened his eyes again and quietly looked at the back of the person in front of him.

Today, Jiang Shuo tied his ink hair up high, looking neat and soft, and changed into a snow-white short robe that is easy to move. Yin Sui lowered his eyes, and suddenly stretched out his fingers to try to lightly touch Jiang Shuo's silver silk belt.

This is also...too thin.

Yin Sui didn't even know what he was thinking.

However, when he was about to touch the belt, the white mist flowing in the air suddenly paused slightly, and Yin Sui felt his breathing stagnate for a moment, and the sense of crisis that came from the dullness suddenly engulfed him, and in a hurry, Yin Sui's face changed dramatically , Subconsciously shouted: "Ginger..."

The white mist gathered and dispersed, Yin Sui's eyes blurred, and Jiang Shuo in front of him disappeared without a trace.

He was standing alone on a path overgrown with weeds, the daytime sunlight shone through the mist, and the lush surroundings were extremely silent, not even a bird song could be heard, which was extremely eerie.

——It's illusion.

Unexpectedly, there is such a profound and hidden magic circle in this place where few people care about it.

And now, where did Jiang Shuo go?

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