The ugly girl wants to be promoted to immortal

Chapter 78
The fortune teller sighed slightly, looked up at the sky, with a touch of sadness in his eyes: "Leng Yun's father is named Leng Zhentian, he is a swordsman. As the only son, Leng Yun has a weird temper and disposition since he was born, and he often caused troubles, so he was sent to the temple when he was young, hoping to be carefully taught by the eminent monks."

"Until one day when Leng Yun returned home, what he saw were cold corpses, and those corpses exuded black air all over their bodies. Because they were drained of blood, only skin and bones remained, and they looked as dry as sticks. The animal nature in Leng Yun's heart was wiped out, he killed like a demon, wiped out several sects in one night, and established the Leng Yun Sect."

"Then who killed all the members of Leng's family?" Konjac's heart was full of ripples. She couldn't tell what it was like, but she just felt extremely uncomfortable.

"I don't know." The fortune teller shook his head: "But I can be sure that this is a lost method of smoking."

"Leng Yun, is it really that scary? But why..." Konjac wanted to ask something, but the words stuck in his throat and he couldn't speak anymore.

The fortune teller looked at Konjac, as if he had seen through the question in her heart: "How should I answer this question? I haven't been in contact with him for as long as you. You should ask yourself, but in my opinion He is not as scary as people say, but no one really understands him. He kills the people who should be killed, does what he should do, and the blood on his hands gradually becomes more bloody, and he becomes a murderer in people's mouth. "

"Little taro, Leng Yun has changed a lot since he met you, at least he has a vulnerable side in front of you, so only you can change him."

Konjac's heart trembled slightly, and he lowered his eyes slightly: "Me? But he just treats me as a niche."

"Is there any difference?"

"Of course there is a difference. She is her and I am me." Konjac's voice sank, and his tone became a little colder.

The fortune teller looked at her puzzled, as if he saw an unspeakable sadness and resentment from the depths of her heart.

Slowly, the long night passed quickly, and when Leng Yun woke up, it was cold beside him. It seemed that Konjac left very early, and maybe he never came back after getting up.

"Master...Father, have you seen Xiaoyu?" Leng Yun walked out of the room, only to see the fortune teller sitting in the yard eating breakfast.

"Master has called you so heavily in your life." The fortune-teller smiled lightly, but he was still a little excited and disgusted in his heart. At least he was willing to call himself master: she went out early in the morning, and I don't know where she went. understood. "

Leng Yun was silent for a few seconds, and finally said nothing, then turned around and prepared to leave.

"Yun'er, wait a minute."

Hearing the fortune teller's sudden shout, Leng Yun stopped in surprise.

"The Millennium Tree Demon is at its weakest at noon during the day, and there is a joint on its root that is white and red. This is its essence, which is very precious. I want it to be useful." The fortune teller seemed to predict that Leng Yun would not let it go, and reminded in advance .

Leng Yun paused for a while, turned his back and listened to the fortune teller, then left straight away.

"I don't know if the thousand-year-old dryad will lend me some roots." Konjac walked slowly towards the green forest as she pondered. Her worry and nervousness could be seen in her hesitant footsteps. If the 1000-year-old dryad would not Lending the tree root to her, wouldn't that mean delivering it to him to eat?

"Oh, don't worry, the dryad is most afraid of pollen. If it can't be done, he can only sacrifice himself, at least he can escape." Konjac thought for a while, as if he had finally made up his mind, and continued walking towards the depths of the green forest.

"Jin'er, are you sure it's a thousand-year-old tree demon? If it's true, your body will be saved."

On another small road in the green forest, Nangong Qinghe's excited voice came out.

"Father, it's true." Nangong Jin replied affirmatively.

"Let's go quickly. Once the news spreads, there will definitely be many people who will plot against the tree demon." Nangong Qinghe ordered, and the two hurried forward.

After Leng Yun removed the essence of the thousand-year-old tree demon, he heard footsteps gradually approaching, with a vaguely familiar sound and smell. He raised his head and glanced up, and then disappeared directly into the dense leaves.

(End of this chapter)