"Since you have never harmed anyone, why did you take your lucky life? How do you explain that? " Qing Ling asked.

The Spider Spirit said, "We have been living in peace in this mountain all this time, but you suddenly broke into the cave and attacked my brother! I was afraid that I couldn't beat all of you by myself, so I thought I'd check your camp and find out the situation, and coincidentally met that Hock Seng alone. "

"You saw that he was alone and that he was an ordinary person, so you wanted to take him hostage. Hock Seng was safe in my realm, but you lured him out of it. Then he saw through you, fought you, took out his dagger and fought you, and you spat out spider silk to bind him and drag him into your cave under the cliff. Am I right? " Qing Ling said.

The spider nodded obediently.

Qing Ling continued, "If my guess is correct, the thing you used to lure him should be the spider silk that can cure Miss Xiao's wound, right?"

Spider nodded. "You guessed right."

Since everything has been made clear and Hock Seng's injuries have been healed, we have obtained the antidote to save Third Young Miss Xiao. We should return home now, right?

I looked at the sky. After a night of hard work, it was already about to light up.

I asked Qing Ling, "Are we going down the mountain now?"

"When Hock Seng wakes up," said Ling.

I asked him, "What about this spider spirit? And his brother, he's probably still crying in that cave! "

Qing Ling was silent, as if considering whether to accept a demon or not.

Upon seeing this, Jin Lun was so frightened that his entire body was trembling. He threw himself onto the ground and begged continuously: "Please spare me, please spare me! Even though my brother and I are monsters, we have always cultivated in this mountain and never once did we go to the mortal world to harm other people's lives. Please forgive us for the sake of our hard work in cultivation! "

Qing Ling frowned. "But you injured Third Young Miss Xiao …"

Jin Lun said, "We did not do it on purpose! At that time, she and that young master broke into our cave, but that young master's mana was far stronger than ours. After the incident, we also knew that we were wrong and we wanted to treat the young mistress's wounds. It was that young master who didn't need our help! "

Tears streamed down his face. While begging Qing Ling, he looked at me with an aggrieved expression. "Lord Fox Immortal, I beg you to speak a few good words for us. We will definitely forget about your great kindness!"

I think they are really pitiful. If they really are monsters that have never harmed anyone, it would not be easy for them to cultivate like this. I was the one who understood the hardships of cultivation the most, so I couldn't help but feel a little soft-hearted at this moment.

"Qing Ling …" I wanted to help them with a few words, but Qing Ling interrupted me. "How about this? When Hock Seng wakes up, we can ask him. If everything is true, we can let these two monsters off at that time."

I readily agree.

So together we moved Hock Seng into the forest at the side of the cliff, and we still kept the Green Plume enchantment.

I took care of Hock Seng, and Tsing Ling went back to capture the two monsters, then tied them up tightly with a Demon Bind.

While waiting for Hock Seng to wake up, Qing Ling and I sat inside his barrier side by side. We looked at each other without saying anything, watching the light green light of dawn outside the barrier grow brighter and clearer.

The sun had just risen, and although it was just a little bit of warm yellow light, it had gradually driven away the darkness of the night. There was a bit of daylight in the forest. Looking around, although it was still a grey and misty lifeless world, that ray of light still gave people a feeling of prosperity. The morning dew had soaked his shoes and socks. His strong body and broad shoulders, as well as his obsidian eyes, gave Qing Ling a sense of security.

Leaning against him, I let out a sigh of relief, breathing deeply, intoxicated. Yes, there was a sense of security growing within me. Looking at this ignorant world before me, I felt a sense of peace that I had never felt before. He was like a lost man who found his way home, like a traveler who returned home. Leaning on his side, there was a deep sense of satisfaction and a strong sense of attachment.

I was uneasy about the strange feelings I felt in my heart, but that satisfaction soothed them. At that moment, I even hoped that I could rely on his shoulder forever to grow old. However, my rationality had once again sounded the alarm in my head. My attachment to Qing Ling seemed to be a little over the top, as if it wasn't normal.

Perhaps it was because I was dreaming, but I had a natural feeling of intimacy with Qing Ling. The first time I saw him in the White World, I was attracted to him, and every second I stayed with him I was so happy and happy that when I had to be separated from him the pain was so sharp and so bitter that I didn't want to remember it any more.

My feelings for him are so deep that it is beyond my control. Although I have never been able to resist beauties, I still feel a little hesitant in my heart. Just what kind of ties do I have with him to cause this kind of result, to the point where every time I approach him, I feel an inexplicable joy? What on earth caused me to have such a one-sided love for him?

I really like him so much!

Having confirmed this, I decided to take the initiative. I'm going to confess to him, tell him I like him, and make him accept me! I can't stand this ambiguous relationship, and I don't want people I like to dislike me!

But how should he confess? He and I are only ordinary friends, and he is a Taoist. I am a fairy, and our identities are very different; moreover, he has long forgotten about the White World, and if I suddenly confess to him, will he accept it?

While I was sitting on the grass and drawing a circle, feeling extremely conflicted, Qing Ling suddenly coughed lightly. Then he said, "I was mistaken about you before. I'm really sorry. Your friend isn't the one who attacked Miss Xiao; I was wrong. "

"Hmm? "What?" I raised my head in surprise, but Qing Ling had already turned her head away. He seemed embarrassed by his apology, and his ears turned red.

I finally understood that he was apologizing to me for misunderstanding something innocent!

It was probably because he rarely said such words to others. Qing Ling's face reddened as she looked away with twinkling eyes.

So cute! So Qing Ling also felt nervous!

Understanding this, the nervousness in my heart suddenly disappeared.

"It's nothing. It's good as long as the matter is clear." I replied, "I just don't know where Wu Xie has gone to. I'm a little worried."

Qing Ling said, "Your friend will probably be fine. He alone can defeat two of the golden wheels. He can be considered a profound monster." I think he had something to do and went somewhere else. "

This was the only thing he could think of.

I nodded and looked at Qing Ling. The two of them didn't have any more topics to talk about. Damn it, why did he feel that the atmosphere at this moment was a little awkward?

Suddenly, I remembered something. I asked Qing Ling, "Qing Ling, is the recipe for your secret chicken wings true?"

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