One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

   Chapter 1629 The Era (9)

   "You really don't eat it?" Lingqiong held the fragrant barbecue, "It's delicious."

  He Mian also lay down with his back to her.

  “…”

   Did you roll your eyes just now?

  What does it mean to roll your eyes if you don't eat it?

   Lingqiong groaned and finished the barbecue, and made herself a wild vegetable soup.

  …

  …

  Hemian may have been injured because of his injuries. He was not in good spirits and wanted to sleep when he was lying down.

   When he was groggy, he heard footsteps coming, and he woke up instantly from sleep.

   The footsteps stopped beside the bed for quite a while, then he sank, and the soft silk quilt covered him.

   In this wilderness, where did you get the silk quilt?

   He Mian also thought about it for a while, thinking that she changed clothes in the afternoon, maybe she went to the nearby county seat.

  The girl's voice followed: "I set a trap with witchcraft outside, you better not run around."

  He Mian also: "..."

  He Mian also thought about taking advantage of her sleep at night to find a chance to run.

   But she said so, if he went out, he would be asking for his own death, and he had to find another way.

   "By the way, what's your name?"

  Lingqiong pretended to go through the process and asked a question.

   He Mian didn't answer either, and she didn't care either, and took the initiative to report her name, "My name is Shi Shijiu."

  …

  …

   Nothing happened overnight.

   The next day Lingqiong brought him a lot of fruit varieties, as well as some desserts.

  Hemian also finished eating, and opened the wound to change the dressing.

  Lingqiong wanted to help, but after he refused, he left the wooden house.

   She didn't worry about running away, and didn't come back until evening after she left.

   He Mian didn't go out either, but she believed what she said in her heart, she must have put a sorcery around him to prevent him from escaping.

   In the next two days, he recuperated, Lingqiong left in the morning and appeared in the evening.

  He Mian really didn't understand, "What do you want me to do?"

  The girl sat beside the fire, the flames jumped under her eyes, and those eyes were shining brightly.

   "I just wanted to save you."

   "How could the wizard save me?" He Mian also firmly believed that she had other purposes.

   The girl spread her hands and said casually: "You can't do anything if you don't believe me, just think I want to catch you and raise it."

  He Mian also: "..."

   The girl suddenly stood up, leaned in front of him, and looked at him strangely: "Elves don't have wings, what about yours?"

  He Mian also: "Not all elves have it."

The    sprite also has many branches.

   A sprite with many branches is wingless.

  Lingqiong said regretfully, "You don't have one?"

   She also wanted to see the elf's wings, were they particularly beautiful and crystal clear?

"have."

  "..." What nonsense! Lingqiong looked at him with sparkling eyes: "Where are your wings? Can I take a look?"

"Gone."

   "Gone?" What does it mean to be gone? "Where have you been?"

   He Mian also snorted suddenly, "As a disciple of Wu Shanju, shouldn't you be the clearest?"

   "I know what..." Lingqiong thought of Wushanju, her voice weakened.

   "The first thing for all the winged elves locked up in the elf tower is to cut off their wings." He Mian also smiled cruelly: "Isn't this your Wushanju's rule?"

  Lingqiong: "..."

  Wu Shanju's pot, what does it have to do with me?

   Thinking of this, Lingqiong became assertive again: "It's not all our fault, isn't it because you came out of Dongshan first to harm ordinary people?"

"That is……"

   He Mian also pulled the corners of his lips, revealing a cool mockery, and no longer explained.

   "What is that?" Lingqiong asked, "Is there a secret behind this matter?"

  He Mian also refused to say anything.

  Lingqiong didn't force him, after all, she only knew him for a few days, and she was still a wizard.

  It is normal for a cub to be wary.

  Lingqiong changed the subject: "You killed the man who broke the temple?"

   He Mian also: "No."

  Lingqiong: "So, there are other elves out there?"

   He Mian also felt strange: "You believe me when I say it?"

   The girl smiled, "Trust me."

  He Mian also: "..."

   This wizard is sick.

   "Do you know who killed it?"

   "You want to catch him?"

   "I don't really want to, but if you're willing to tell me, I'd love to hear it."

   Hemian also told her with practical actions, but he was unwilling to tell her.

  Lingqiong sighed: "Then you can rest."

  …

  …

  Wushan Residence.

   In the past few days, the disciples of Wushanju have been searching for elves outside, causing panic among the people in the city.

   A lot of news was reported and people were sent to investigate, but it was all fake news and had nothing to do with the elves.

  Empty Wushan Residence, only a few disciples stayed behind.

   Yuan Meier took a disciple to the corner, "That little **** really disappeared?"

   "When Jian Yi came back, she didn't say that they met the elf, she might be..." The disciple wiped his neck.

   Yuan Meier was worried: "This is just a guess."

  The disciple said: "If she is still alive, how could she not come back for so many days?"

   Yuan Meier didn't see the body, she always felt uneasy.

   But now Wu Shanju is busy searching for elves, no one will care about the disappearance of an ordinary disciple.

   three days later.

  A disciple was attacked by a human being bewitched by an elves in a house, and captured an elves.

  Everyone thought things were finally over.

  Who knew that Wuji and Dawu did not stop the search, and still let them go out for inspections every day.

   At this time, many disciples were already a little uneasy.

   Until one night, they found the trace of the elf again.

   The sprites out there—more than one.

   "In the elf tower... how many elves ran out?"

   "This matter must be asked clearly, let's go to see the great witch!"

"right!"

  The disciples of Wu Shanju went to see the great witch.

   "Da Wu, this matter..." Wu Ji was worried, "How do you want to tell them?"

   Pu Zhou got up and walked out.

   The noisy sound outside disappeared instantly.

  Puzhou: "Come with me."

   Disciples, look at me, I look at you, hurry up and follow.

  Puzhou took them to the Elf Tower, which is open every year, and every disciple is familiar with it.

   But Pu Zhou took them through a familiar area and down a secret door.

   "What place is this..."

   "I don't know, no one said there's more here."

   "I don't feel good about this place..."

   Everyone only knows that the Elf Tower can go up.

   Never knew it could go down.

   Pu Zhou finally stopped in front of a door, he turned around and looked at the disciples of different colors behind him.

   "Everything you want to know is in this door."

   "Great witch, what's inside...?"

  Pu Zhou stepped aside and stood on one side with his hands behind his back: "You need to see the answer yourself."

   Everyone looked at each other, feeling a little uneasy in their hearts, intuition that there was something bad in that door.

   (end of this chapter)