The only way

Chapter 149 The Night Guest

Chapter 149 The Night Guest
That kind of speed is definitely not an ordinary cat.

Big demon?Expert?
Thousands of thoughts raced through the old woman's mind.

Lingchu held Qingkong in his arms, rubbed Qingkong's soft hair vigorously, and casually glanced at the old woman.

The look in Shang Lingchu's eyes was obviously very gentle and clear, but it made the old woman's body tense, she looked away stiffly, and unconsciously hugged the boy.

He wanted to leave, but he didn't dare to move easily.

It can't be baked now, but you can eat it first, Lingchu is not very picky.

However, there is still a little lesson to be learned about Qingkong's recklessness.

Nibbling on the spirit pills eaten by monsters, Qingkong felt a little depressed, he casually picked up a spirit pill and put it in his mouth, the snow-white little tiger suddenly widened his round eyes, and the soft white fur all over his body instantly turned pale. up.

The fleshy slap slapped the ground, and cracks spread.

Lingchu quickly picked up Qingkong, took out a gourd from behind, poured it into Qingkong's mouth, and smiled.

I heard that the uncles of Liuhe Peak, for the sake of spirit beasts, think that even spirit beasts should enjoy all kinds of delicacies. However, spirit beasts are slower than human beings, and it is basically impossible to spend time cooking. You have to take elixirs such as Feiling Pills to improve your cultivation.

Therefore, all the teachers and uncles came together to propose that, in order to benefit the vast number of spirit beasts, improve the formulas of pills such as feeding spirit pills, so that the rations of spirit beasts will be more colorful in taste.

When Lingchu left the mountain to travel, he heard about this and bought a bottle of a new type of Spirit Pill for Qingkong.

I threw it in the corner of the storage bag casually, and took it out by mistake today.

Unexpectedly, Qingkong had such a big reaction after eating the first one.

"It's so spicy! Master, what kind of spirit pill is this! Where did you buy it? It's a fake, it must be a fake!" After all, Qing Kong had just been knocked on the head, and she didn't dare to speak directly, but sent a sound transmission to Ling Chu .

Listening to Qingqi's frantic milk voice, Lingchu burst out laughing.

When a monster has reached a certain level of cultivation, it can actually use monster power to remove the horizontal bone in its throat. This horizontal bone is the thing that restrains the monster to speak. Once it is removed, the monster can speak freely like a human. speech.

Qingkong has long ago melted away his bones, and he can speak, but unfortunately, Qingkong is generally unwilling to speak or transmit sound unless necessary, for no other reason.

When the bones were removed, Qingkong immediately opened his mouth excitedly, but as soon as he opened his mouth, there was a soft milky voice, which made Lingchu laugh, but Qingkong's face darkened on the spot, and he refused to speak again easily.

It can be seen from this that this unique flavor of Kailing pills has had such an impact on Qingkong, the spicy Qingkong didn't even bother to hide his little milk voice, and hurriedly transmitted the sound.

Lingchu shunned Qingkong's blown white hair, smiled and took out a jade bottle from behind and poured it into Qingkong's mouth.

The sweet fruit wine poured into Qingkong's throat, dispelling the fishy and spicy stimulation, and calming down the furry little tiger.

"It's not a fake, it's the new Feiling Pill produced by Liuhe Peak. I heard that the taste is very unique. It seems that senior brother and the others didn't lie to me." Lingchu returned via voice transmission, with a smile and a serious tone in his tone.

Qingkong glanced at Lingchu again with grievances, and buried his little head in the two fleshy tiger claws angrily, with a look that was invisible to the eye.

The old woman, who didn't dare to pay too much attention to Lingchu, hugged the boy. She was covered with a blanket and covered with thick hay. The grandparent and grandson curled up in the corner of the ruined temple, leaning on each other, intending to squint.

Lingchu didn't even need to look at the old woman, the tips of his ears moved slightly, and he heard that the old woman's breathing was still a little short, and it was not the breathing of a sleeping person at all.

On the other hand, the boy fell asleep very quickly, and within a few breaths, the sound of breathing became gentle and long, obviously immersed in a sweet dreamland.

Embracing the warm and clear sky, Lingchu also leaned against the wall, sitting on hay under his body, and casually bent his knees and closed his eyes.

For a moment, the ruined temple fell into silence.

Until midnight, when he closed his eyes and meditated, the eyeballs under his eyelids moved slightly.

The pointed ears of the little snow-white tiger in his arms trembled.

After a while, the old woman who was resting on the other side of the ruined temple, who had not fallen asleep all this time, suddenly opened her eyes and looked out the door sharply.

blah blah blah.

A series of footsteps came quickly towards the direction of the ruined temple.

The rain curtain that didn't know when it stopped, the dark clouds dispersed, revealing the bright moonlight hiding behind it.

No one raised the fire, only the faint bright moonlight penetrated into the ruined temple, illuminating a little area.

The figure who came in against the light was quite tall, holding a long sword in his hand, and walked in silently, with a strong night breath all over his body.

As soon as one foot stepped into the ruined temple, the tall figure noticed two people and horses scattered in the corners on both sides.

Old people, women, children.

All gathered.

Whichever one you meet in the rivers and lakes, you must be cautious.

The tall figure instantly became vigilant, and entered the ruined temple with full vigilance.

But for a moment, in the not-so-large ruined temple, there were three groups of people, each occupying a direction.

The old woman looked at the person calmly. Although she was an old man, the monks were all sharp-eyed. Even at night, they could still see a lot clearly.

The tall figure who just arrived was a young man, wearing the most common bunt clothes, showing his strong arms and holding a long sword in his hand. The brown bunt looked as inconspicuous as the tall figure's appearance.

However, besides the muddy soil, there are some dark marks on the cloth shoes on the feet.

The old woman paused for a moment on the young man's stern eyes.

Unexpectedly, the tall figure was extremely sensitive, and instantly noticed the prying eyes, and his eyes shot towards the source of the gaze like knives.

The old woman quickly withdrew her gaze, as if she had never checked, and kept her grandparents sleeping on her, motionless.

Naturally, this movement did not escape Lingchu's spiritual consciousness.

Lingchu closed his eyes, but stroked the clear sky with his hands one after another.

Although the last person who came was a mortal, he was full of bloody aura, and he didn't know how many people he had killed before he could condense so much bloody aura.

Sure enough, those who travel at night, or in other words, those who stay in the wilderness at night, are not simple people.

The tall figure later, obviously had no intention of disturbing others, and raised a pile of fire on his own, and the soft fire light filled the ruined temple.

The young man was roasting by the fire, his face expressionless, the sharp sword in his hand never leaving his body, and even when he was resting, he would turn a blind eye to respond to emergencies in a timely manner.

He glanced apprehensively at the old woman, grandparents, and at the girl sleeping with the cat in her arms. The tall young man didn't dare to relax for a moment, always paying attention to the inside and outside of the ruined temple.

Lingchu didn't bother to talk to other people, and continued to close his eyes and meditate.

Anyway, they are just passers-by who meet by chance.

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