After rebirth, flirtatiously in the arms of the deadly enemy Demon Venerable

Chapter 184 Six-year-old Mo Yinxing

The moment Ning Xiang saw the scene in front of her again, she almost thought that she had returned to the cultivation world.

Because the place she is in is a mountain that is very similar to the mountain in the cultivation world.

The woods are shaded and the mountains are surrounded by mist.

The sky is still drizzling, and when the wind blows, the mist inhaled into the nose and the rain blend together and become water vapor, giving people a sense of physical and mental comfort.

She called out the Posheng Sword, and wanted to stand on a high place to see the situation, but she heard a few teenagers talking from not far behind.

"He won't die there, will he? Shall we go back and see?"

"What are you looking at? Who of you dare to go back and watch, don't even try to get a penny from me this month!!"

"But Brother Hao, in case he dies."

"Shut up!! It's not normal for some accidents to happen here in the mountains and wild mountains? Besides, we didn't propose to come to Baihe Mountain for an outing. If something happens, we have to find the teacher. What's our business? If Yinxing dares to use that face to seduce my girlfriend, he will have to pay a price!!"

The voices of several people fell, and the girl who was standing under the bamboo forest almost came to the position where the voice came from like a gust of wind.

"What did you do to Mo Yinxing? Where is he now?!"

Ning Xiang blocked the way of a few people, but she didn't seem to be seen by them. They passed through her body as if they didn't see them? !

The girl looked at her own body in surprise.

After being passed through by them, the entity state was restored again.

And from the small puddle not far away on the ground, her shadow can also be seen.

This is the end.
Ning Xiang couldn't continue to think deeply, the sky became even darker, and the darkness swallowed up most of the surrounding light, and the more violent rain fell down in an instant, waking up her bewildered thoughts.

She glanced at the few people who could only see their backs, and then looked at the path in front of her eyes where there were traces of overwhelmed plants. She pursed her lips and pressed the broken sword Yujian to follow the traces.

It was raining and windy, but Ning Xiang, who had a rain cover, was not disturbed, and walked through the rain screen like a free bird.

Soon, she found that those traces disappeared in front of a lake.

Because it is on the mountain, the mountain fog is relatively thick, and now it has increased rain and fog.

Mixed together, the road ahead is not clear.

Ning Xiang simply called out the Posheng Sword again, flipped his wrist, and swung a sword wind with tremendous force towards the front, breaking through the thick fog wall blocking the way forward.

In this way, he saw clearly a small head in the front, which was almost submerged by the lake.

"Mo Yinxing?!"

Ning Xiang anxiously called him, and the sound echoed around the lake where there was only the sound of wind and rain, making the young man who was too dizzy to lift his eyelids and look towards the source of the sound.

In a daze, he seemed to see that girl again who didn't know if it was a ghost or a fairy. She was still wearing the black and red ancient costume he had seen once eight years ago. .
"Mo Yinxing, are you okay? I'll rescue you right away, hold on!!"

Ning Xiang stepped into the lake, only to find that he seemed to have been drugged, and his hands and feet were limp.

The whole person was leaning on the shore of the lake, only the head protruding from the lake.

Combined with what she heard from those teenagers before, it is not difficult to guess that they should just want to teach Mo Yinxing a lesson.

but now.
She looked at the lake water that was about to swell up to his nose because of the rain, and while clenching her fists, she felt a killing intent in her heart.

But her reason came back quickly, suppressing the oppression in her chest, bent down and hugged the boy who was sinking in the lake by the waist.

After putting another layer of rain cover on him, he looked around for a place to shelter from the rain.

But this is in the mountains, it is not easy to find a place.

Ning Xiang had no choice but to take him to the Posheng Sword and walk down the mountain.

From the current point of view, no one else should be able to see her, so she doesn't need to do anything to cover up.

Just
She lowered her eyes, thinking of the reflection of herself that she clearly saw in his eyes just now, she was very puzzled.

Why, in this world, it seemed, only he could see her?
She couldn't figure it out, so she simply suppressed her doubts first, and in order to avoid some troubles, she cast a layer of concealing spells on Mo Yinxing.

After doing this, I continued to walk down the mountain through the rain curtain.

There is an open space at the foot of the mountain where many people seem to have gathered, but now there are only some rain-soaked fires and some unknown objects left.

She looked around, and finally saw a conspicuous large backpack in a bush.

The backpack was opened, and there was a large object with some sticks inside.

There is also an explanatory picture attached, with very strange strokes written on it, but you can probably recognize what it is. "Tent Construction Instructions".

Ning Xiang has been gifted and intelligent since she was a child, and she can learn everything quickly.

After checking Mo Yinxing's physical condition, he found that he had a slight low-grade fever. After giving him a fever-reducing pill, he continued to support him with the enlarged broken sword, and then set up the tent according to the instructions.

The size of the tent is not too big, just enough to accommodate two people.

Ning Xiang carried Mo Yinxing inside, and after pulling the thing called the zipper, she went to help him dry his body against the sound of the rain.

After finding that the temperature of his body was still very low, she simply hugged him into her arms and used her own body temperature to warm his icy body.

I don't know what's going on, but every time she uses spiritual power in this world, she always feels inexplicably tired and sleepy.

After listening to the sound of pattering rain falling on the tent for a while, her eyelids gradually became heavy, and she fell asleep holding the young boy who had already warmed up a little in her arms.

Mo Yinxing woke up amidst the sound of rain.

When I woke up, I didn't feel the biting coldness that comes from being soaked in the mountain lake water. Instead, I felt warm as if I had been thrown into a warm quilt.

In the nostrils, there is no longer the fishy smell of the lake, but a pleasant smell like fresh snow.

"Xinxue." After he murmured these two words in a hoarse voice, his peach blossom eyes, which had only been opened a crack, suddenly opened completely, and he looked up at his surroundings in surprise.

The first thing that caught his sight was the black and red dress that had caught his attention for eight years.

And then.
He raised his head and saw that ordinary girl's face with a desolate temperament. The beating of his heart suddenly slowed down at such a moment.

The boy held his breath, and almost incredulously stretched out his slightly wrinkled fingers that had been soaked in water before touching her cheek in disbelief.

The moment his fingers touched, a soft and warm feeling spread to his fingertips, and those tightly closed Danfeng eyes also opened slowly after trembling their long eyelashes.

　16-year-old Mo Yinxing: Woohoo, the fairy sister is here to save me
　　
　
(End of this chapter)