The road to immortality started from a blind man in a pharmacy

Chapter 88 93, 94. Gather all the strength, Ling'er stands up, and we are traveling together in a car, not a ghost but a fairy (big chapter - please subscribe)

early morning.

The clear light, accompanied by the cold wind, fell from the sky, rolling up the desolate branches of Anfu and trembling.

After Song Cheng got up early, he felt that his energy and blood were piled up, brewing with an inexplicable evil fire.

So, he performed a set of "old man's boxing" in the yard to vent the evil fire. When his heart was calm, he took the wine carefully prepared by Tan Ruyi Chamber of Commerce and prepared to spend half a day at Baituo Manor.

Ouyang Sha loved drinking, so he brought wine.

The two of them drank together and never discussed martial arts or martial arts.

The two knew it well.

Song Cheng came here just to take a look at Baituozhuang Qi Realm Cultivation Technique.

Ouyang Sha didn't mention the skills because he didn't want to compete with Song Cheng.

After thinking about it carefully, the being known as the old poisonous man felt that the grand master of the gym, as well as the elders of Shanhe Martial Arts Hall, had given up, and that Blind Song's title of "Northern Sword King" was not fake.

He is also very conflicted these days.

Just say it

A master who is probably better than you comes to your house politely every now and then, brings you your favorite wine, and drinks it with you. What is this called?

This is called "toasting".

But there is another saying, "if you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with a drink."

Although this master never seemed to show that he wanted to give Baituo Village a "forfeit drink", this feeling always existed.

The distance between Huahaifang and Anfu was not far, so Song Cheng didn't even take a car and went out directly carrying the wine jar.

All the way.

Everyone on the street said hello.

"Second Master Song, morning."

"Second Master, why are you drinking so early?"

"What do you know? Second Master is so proud. He has an appointment with the village owner."

After the Battle of the Northern Barbarians, the three major forces that were originally hiding under the city have also surfaced.

Now, anyone with any knowledge knows who the real owner of this land is.

Therefore, the second master's status is almost the same as that of the prince of the imperial city.

Just as I was thinking about it, a familiar voice suddenly came from the distance.

"Brother!"

It was Zhao Hua's voice.

When I turned around again, I saw that the silhouettes of horses riding on the road all looked familiar.

Before he could speak, a group of people stood up with fists clasped and shouted: "I've seen the second master."

Song Cheng returned the favor with cupped fists.

This group of people were the masters of the martial arts gym in the south of Shanghe County who had formed a blood alliance with him and An Chenyu.

Time has passed and his status has become much higher. With just a greeting, he asked Zhao Hua to smoothly take over these old masters, and then those who are willing to continue to open martial arts schools can open martial arts schools directly with Zhao Hua. By doing things, this can be regarded as fulfilling his original promise.

Even if others help him, he will not forget those who have helped him.

Even if he couldn't help at the time, he would always take action once he had the chance.

Ruyi Chamber of Commerce helped him, and now the chamber of commerce has expanded countless times.

These old masters in the south of the city helped him, and now he not only helped these martial arts schools retain martial arts seeds, but also brought them from Shanghe County.

"Brother Zhao.

Master Xiong!

Master Wang!

"

Song Cheng called out names one by one cheerfully, but after calling out, he realized that there were missing people, so he asked: "Where are Master Chen from Feilun Martial Arts School and Master Xu from Giant Ax Martial Arts School?"

Zhao Hua came closer and said softly: "Brother, Master Chen is old and passed away after fighting hard. Master Xu died on the battlefield."

Song Cheng patted his shoulder, pursed his lips and nodded in silence, and then said: "Masters, it's better to live here. If anything goes wrong, just come to An Mansion and see me, Xiao Song."

"Thank you, Master!"

"Second Master, you're welcome!"

The former masters did not dare to be presumptuous at all, and Mr. Zhao did not dare to answer Song Cheng's call of "brother". No one even mentioned the original bloody alliance.

Being able to invest in Song Cheng and reap such huge returns was far beyond their imagination.

The masters originally thought that this process would take more than ten years or even decades to complete, but they did not expect that it only took more than half a year. The blind man from the An family in the past had become the Second Master Song of Shanhe Martial Arts School.

Saying goodbye to this group of people, Song Cheng walked a few more steps, then suddenly paused again and looked curiously.

Not far away, I saw oxcarts clanging in a row. However, the oxcarts were empty.

Song Cheng waved.

The driver of the bullock cart stopped, ran over in a hurry, and asked respectfully: "Second Master, what's the matter?"

Song Cheng asked: "What are you doing with an empty car leaving the city?"

The coachman smiled and said: "It was the gods in Guanli who informed us that corpses cannot be left in the wild, and burial in the ground and in the sky is not allowed. We are going to get them together for cremation."

Watching the gods?

Song Cheng was stunned for a moment and then realized that he was talking about his wife.

"Well, be careful."

"Okay, thank you, Master." The coachman saluted again and returned.

Song Cheng thought about it. After drinking today, he might as well go to the temple for a walk. He hadn't seen his wife in a few days. Except for this, he has been in a state of tranquility and tranquility these past few days, and he is a bit depressed.

As for Ying'er, Ying'er was Sister An's maid after all. If Sister An was pregnant, he would go directly to Ying'er. He was afraid of hurting Sister An's heart.

Food, sex, and cultivation are basically what he has to do every day.

When it comes to taking power, managing, etc., he gets a headache just by looking at it.

He is not good at this thing, nor is he passionate about it.

Only his two wives will work hard, one is busy with the Chamber of Commerce and the other is busy with Zhushan Temple.

So even though he was the "Second Master Song" of Shanhe Martial Arts School, he did not hold any position.

As for the title of the Northern Sword King, he has not been challenged so far.

Some people in the martial arts world who were dissatisfied were originally full of ambition, saying "How powerful can a blind man who is only 18 years old be?", but in the end, they felt weak in their legs when they arrived at the door of Shanhe Martial Arts School with the letter of challenge.

The aura of the powerful Shanhe Martial Arts School directly overwhelmed them.

If someone mustered up the courage to shout a few words "I want to challenge Song Cheng", the martial arts school disciple next to him would directly ask "What realm are you in?" The person said "Jing realm", and then the martial arts school disciples would burst into laughter. Some disciples would even laugh until tears came out, and then some disciples would mock "Just Jing realm, go away".

So, the person would leave in embarrassment.

As a top "Jing realm warrior" in the county, he was nothing in front of the largest force in the prefecture, let alone the Northern Sword King.

The disciples of Shanhe Martial Arts School also had crazy doubts, thinking that this was impossible. How could a blind boy of seventeen or eighteen years old be so fierce? But after witnessing Song Cheng's strength with their own eyes, those doubts had long turned into crazy admiration.

If he was really a reckless man, he would overestimate his own abilities. Then the disciples of Shanhe Martial Arts School would send one person to practice with him, and then the reckless man would most likely be defeated and then be forked out.

If you really want to challenge Song Cheng, it is not something that any cat or dog can do.

If you can't even walk in front of Song Cheng, how can you challenge him?

Just thinking about it, Song Cheng has arrived at the entrance of Huahaifang, and he smiled and raised the wine jar.

The disciple of Baituozhuang at the door hurriedly said, "Second Master, please come in."

An Mansion.

An Chenyu laughed slightly, feeling a little nauseous, and then took a few deep breaths to suppress it.

She looked up at the two maids in front of her.

Ying'er in the silver sword robe was tall and cold, with frost in her eyes, as if she kept all men away from her;

Ling'er in the pink dress was charming and lovely, and her ripe parts were all ripe, like a peach hanging on a branch.

She thought of her husband's hard work and silence these days, and leaned close to the two women's ears and whispered.

Ying'er's face turned red, but she nodded.

Ling'er's heart was beating like a deer, and then she nodded.

When An Chenyu left, Ling'er's heart was still beating wildly. She pulled Ying'er, stretched out two cute fingers, and shook them slightly, saying: "Yingying, can you have two in one night, sir?"

Ying'er didn't say anything, but her heart was beating fast at this time.

Not to mention anything else, just from the perspective of improving her cultivation, she also hoped that her sir would use secret methods to dredge her blood and qi, and she knew this from Tong Niangzi.

But she had never thought of sharing a husband with Ling'er.

During that process, would she and Ling'er also stick together?

Ling'er said: "Who of us will get along with the uncle first? Oh, is the uncle scary? How about? We get along with the uncle together. This way, this way, this way, then that way, then you do this and I do this."

Ying'er blushed and ran away.

"Yingying, Yingying" Ling'er shouted.

But Ying'er was still a simple female knight after all. She had never heard such "dirty words" from Ling'er who was "full of dirty water". She felt her heart beating wildly after hearing a few words of what Ling'er said just now, and it was about to burst out of her throat. There were only three words left in her mind.

Shameless!

But although shameless, she also had a vague feeling that she wanted to try.

Ling'er stood there, her heart was burning like a flame, her legs were twisted tightly, and she breathed heavily.

She really wanted to get along with the uncle.

Bang.

The wine bowl rang gently.

Ouyang Sha, the owner of Baituo Manor, was dressed in white. He raised his cup and drank it all in one gulp.

The young man opposite also drank it all in one gulp.

The two were sitting in a pavilion.

Outside the pavilion, six charming dancers were holding wide sleeves, wearing silk like clouds, twisting and swaying, dancing to the elegant music.

The musicians played the flute and the piano, with ups and downs, and the style of the masters.

Song Cheng smiled at this scene.

Ouyang Sha finally couldn't help but wonder: "Brother Song, what can you see? What do you hear?"

Song Cheng said: "The music is like the sound of immortals, and the dance with wide sleeves is better than a scroll painting."

Ouyang Sha smiled lightly and said: "Brother Song, you are really a strange man."

He closed his eyes, but finally decided to open the topic: "But even so, it is impossible to see my Baituo Manor secret book like this."

Song Cheng said: "In fact, in addition to "Xuanwu Body", I have another unique skill."

"Oh?" Ouyang Sha was stunned.

Song Cheng said, "If you don't mind, Master Ouyang, I'll show you here."

"Open!"

Ouyang Sha praised, then clapped his hands and said, "All dispersed."

The dancers and musicians stopped singing and dancing, bowed, and then dispersed.

Song Cheng went outside the pavilion, set up the starting posture, and then started to practice the form method.

His "Xuanwu True Form" covers nine forms, and he has full control over the form methods of the three families of "Baituo Manor, Shanhe Martial Arts Hall, and Zhushan Temple". Although he did not form the aura that covers the whole body like the "Xuanwu Body", it is also connected in all directions and completely coherent.

For this move, he deliberately chose the "downstream" form method of Baituo Manor's "Grass Sea Shocking Snake Form", and practiced three sets of form methods at once, with seamless connection and incomparable harmony.

When it was over, he used his fingers as knives, slashed the void, and the aura slashed out thunder.

Ouyang Sha stared at his movements, with a complex and surprised expression in his eyes.

A great master like him has already discovered that the skills performed by Song Cheng can greatly enhance the power of "Sea of ​​Grass and Snake Form".

On the other side, after Song Cheng completed a set of exercises, he saluted and said: "Master Zhuang only needs to read it once and perform it once. I will present the exercises I just made with both hands."

This time, Ouyang Sha did not refuse directly, but frowned and thought.

Song Cheng's method was too tempting for him.

But soon, he became suspicious again: "Back then, our village lent Shi Yi half a volume of "The Sea of ​​Grass Startled the Snake"."

Song Cheng said frankly: "I haven't seen that technique. The technique I practiced now is just from memory. Could it be that it is the same as the technique in Guizhuang?"

He now admits that he directly tricked the magistrate and county captain of Shanghe County to death.

Ouyang Sha said: "Repeat? No, I just asked casually."

He shook his head secretly in his mind and put aside his previous doubts, thinking that it was just a coincidence. After all, how could any monster in the world be able to create a subsequent corresponding skill by just attacking the "Sea of ​​Grass and Snake Form" in his village?

Seeing his hesitation, Song Cheng struck again while the iron was hot: "Master, powerful enemies are surrounding you now, and the ghost tide is surging. With more strength, there is more hope of survival.

I swear that the method taught to me by Master Ouyang will not reach the ears of anyone else. If there is any breach of contract and the inner demons are haunted, it will never be possible to make progress in the method. "

If it were a peaceful era, Ouyang Sha would definitely not change.

But now, he also knows the situation.

Only by continuously strengthening itself can any force increase its hope of survival.

And then.

Ouyang Sha suddenly looked at Song Cheng and said, "You and I have a fight, let me see."

Song Cheng smiled and said, "Yes."

After a while.

Ouyang Sha looked at the young man like he was looking at a monster.

He lost.

A complete defeat.

The name of evildoer is well-deserved.

The village owner suddenly said: "If you want to be my son-in-law now, I will still welcome you."

Song Cheng laughed and said, "We have a deep love for each other. My wife is pregnant. I hope the owner of the village will forgive me."

Never add more than necessary.

This is his way of choosing a mate.

Ouyang Sha looked at him.

Sighing: "That's all, letting a rare monster like you learn it doesn't mean it's an insult to my Ouyang family's method.

As for reading and acting out what you said, there is no need.

I'm telling you, just make a good relationship. "

Song Cheng thanked him repeatedly.

For a moment, the two of them were talking and listening.

After a while, it was reversed.

So and so, it didn't stop until evening.

After Ouyang Sha handed the exercises to Song Cheng, he took the pen and ink on the spot.

Song Chengnian wrote it himself.

Then we worked hard until midnight.

When Ouyang Sha finished the last word, he spread it out and scanned it carefully, and said in surprise: "Brother Song's method is really wonderful! You are really destined to my Ouyang family."

Song Cheng smiled and said, "I feel very cordial to have Master Ouyang teach me the method."

Ouyang Shahu said: "Since we are in love, why not become sworn brothers."

As a powerful person, his secret technique has been spread out, so it would be uncomfortable if he didn't get involved.

If the marriage fails, then we will become sworn brothers.

Song Cheng stood up, bowed, and said with a smile: "It's just that I can't ask for it."

"Just what?" Ouyang Sha asked.

Song Chengdao: "I also have a sworn brother named Zhao Hua, I don't know."

Ouyang Sha didn't think of such a person, but since he was Song Cheng's sworn brother, and Song Cheng mentioned this person alone, he thought for a moment and said, "Okay, let's get together."

Song Chengdao: "Thank you, brother."

He had made up his mind.

He couldn't marry the Ouyang family, so Huazi didn't know if it would work.

Even if it doesn't work, that's okay.

Hua Zi is very good at life and is a genius in the gray area. The Ouyang family is also in the same situation, and the two parties should be quite compatible.

When Ouyang Sha heard him calling "big brother", he laughed and said: "Okay, okay, let's come together. The plum blossoms in our courtyard are blooming just right. The red and white plums are vying for beauty. We will sworn sworn relatives in the plum forest tomorrow."

"yes, Sir."

Later, Ouyang Sha arranged a carriage and asked the young village owner, his son, to personally take Song Cheng back to An's home.

Song Cheng got off the carriage and the young owner of the village said goodbye respectfully.

At this time, Song Chengcai suddenly remembered that he had planned to go to Zhushan today to watch the young lady.

And now it's almost midnight.

‘Let’s go early tomorrow morning. ’

Song Cheng was also in a very happy mood today.

He glanced at the panel, and there was an extra line of information in the [Exercise] column:

The Secret Book of Nine Poisons (Yellow Grade A) (Not yet started (0/16))

And his chance of deducing "Xuanwu True Form" has changed from "6.4 per thousand" to "12.8 per thousand".

This is barely enough to be deduced.

If he had practiced all the advanced techniques of "Nine Poison Secret Code" and "Xuanwu True Form" properly, then he would have digested almost all the digestible power in front of him.

After that, it’s about finding more low-level techniques to improve your own power system.

At the same time, we have to find ways to see if we can get in touch with "Xuan" level power.

Taking a deep breath, Song Cheng walked into An Mansion.

In front of the house, the lantern was swaying gently in the cold wind, and the blood-red light fell on the bluestone road outside like a splash of water, showing a bit of dazzling red and coldness.

The waning moon is like a hook, and it is dropping wisps of dark brilliance like ink.

The guard in the mansion came closer and said in a flattering manner: "Uncle, Temple Master Tong has just returned."

Song Cheng was stunned and asked, "How long have you been back?"

The guard said: "It only takes one stick of incense."

Song Cheng nodded.

His mood became more and more cheerful, and he thought to himself: 'I didn't expect that Jia'er and I still had a close connection. I just wanted to look for her, but she came to look for me. ’

A fire surged from his belly, and he quickened his pace, hoping to spend today's night with the virgin.

Arrive at the back house by a familiar route.

He pushed open the door and entered, intending to look for the virgin, but found that there was no need to look for her.

In his mind's eye, Douhuo was faintly jumping for joy in the teahouse, but it emitted a huge light, illuminating the entire courtyard with a strange sense of movement, as if the pavilion was shaking and the figures were twisting.

In the tea room, there were two women sitting and two women standing.

Sitting,

One, wrapped in a coat and with a cold face, was Miss An.

One, wearing gauze clothes and carrying a staff and knife on her back, is very graceful, but she is actually a young lady!

standing,

One, wrapped in a sword robe and with a face as frosty as ice, is Ying'er.

One, the tea smells like tea, soft and glutinous, it’s Ling’er.

Among them, Miss An, Ying'er, and Ling'er looked at what the lady in gauze clothes was drawing on the paper as if they were possessed.

The girl in gauze clothes was giggling as she wrote in detail, as if she was talking about something.

Song Cheng's heart suddenly condensed.

A strong strange feeling, like a needle piercing.

Shayi?

The young lady still tends to dress conservatively. Even in summer, she will pull up her neckline well and never let the flesh under her neck be exposed to others.

How could a woman like her wear charming clothes?

Song Cheng suddenly raised his head and glanced at the data above the four women's heads.

Miss An, Ying'er, and Ling'er are all normal.

But the data above Tong Niangzi’s head is extremely weird:

In the [Strength] column, there are two data overlapping:

One, [Strength: 31~56], is Tong Niangzi’s. With the best resources and Song Cheng’s help, Tong Niangzi’s cultivation speed is very fast.

Another one, [Strength: 0 (435) ~ 0 (870)].

This data is much better than his!

As for the favorability level, there are also two data overlapping:

One, [Favorability: 100]

There is another one, [Favorability: 40]

Song Cheng's heart beat suddenly.

Several pieces of information flashed quickly with mixed judgments and images.

"Suddenly came back", "One stick of incense time", "Painting".

‘There’s something wrong with the young lady. ’

‘Zhushan Temple? ’

‘Giant ghost fox? ’

‘It looks like whatever you do may not be finished yet. ’

‘Stop her! ! ’

Thoughts flashed quickly, and Song Chenglu walked quickly.

He stepped forward quickly and said, "Madam, you didn't even say a word to me when you came back."

The four girls didn't pay him any attention, as if they were possessed by a demon, their eyes fixed on what the young lady was drawing.

And the young lady wrote faster and faster.

Song Cheng didn't wait any longer, put his foot on the ground, and rushed over like an eagle soaring in the night wind.

His rush seemed as if he had rushed into some strange spiritual wave, but just like in Mrs. Zhushan's illusion, he was not affected at all.

Soon after, Song Cheng hooked Miss An first, then hugged and grabbed her, then hugged Ying'er and grabbed Ling'er.

Then he slowly landed on the ground and put the three girls down.

"Sister An, Sister An!"

Song Cheng called out twice anxiously.

However, it was Ying'er on the other side who woke up first. She looked at Song Cheng in astonishment and said, "Uncle, why am I in your arms?"

Then, An Chenyu and Ling'er slowly woke up, and both women felt as if they were waking up from a dream.

Then, the four of them looked at the young lady in the pavilion at the same time.

An Chenyu hurriedly said: "Xiao Song, sister Jia'er is acting strange today. Her eyes are wrong. She is wearing a red gauze dress. She..."

Before she finished speaking, the young lady folded her legs enchantingly, held her chin, leaned forward, looked at the four people opposite her charmingly, and said frivolously: "Hey, the man is back."

Song Cheng squinted at the data opposite:

[Strength: 0 (435) ~ 0 (870)]

[Favorability: 40]

He suddenly asked something that a normal person would never ask in this situation and atmosphere: "It's so late at night, are you hungry, senior?"

The young lady was stunned and said in a charming voice: "Oh, that's so considerate. Do you care whether I'm hungry or not?"

Song Cheng began to introduce: "There are still a lot of delicious things in Fucheng. I am a person who usually has nothing to do, so I just want to eat. The eight-treasure whole sheep in the south of the city, the flaming golden cows in the east of the city, and the beggar's chicken." "

He knows everything about his family.

When he mentioned the "beggar's chicken", he could clearly feel the young lady swallowing her saliva, as if "chicking", and her charming eyes narrowed and raised.

Song Chengdao: "Senior, we don't have any grudges, right?

When you come to my house today, you are considered a guest.

It is fate that we can meet each other.

Otherwise, why did you meet me instead of meeting someone else.

Senior, if you have any needs, please tell me openly. Xiao Song, I will definitely help you if I can.

Hello, I'm good. If we can win-win, don't have conflicts, okay? "

Anchenyu:

Yinger:.

Linger:.

Tong Niangzi:

After a long while, the young lady giggled and said, "Do you know who I am? That's all I'm saying?"

Song Chengdao: "Fox Fairy, right?"

Tong Niangzi:? ? ?

Her face suddenly turned pale, she stopped smiling, and said directly: "Okay, first thing, call me an ordinary person, just from this courtyard, I don't want him anywhere else.

I know you are not simple, maybe you meet my requirements. So, I definitely need a woman who is close to you. "

As she said that, her expression turned faintly and glanced at Ling'er.

Ling'er was so frightened that she took a step back.

But Lady Tong didn't stop at her. Instead, she glanced at An Chenyu, settled on her, and then smiled charmingly.

Song Cheng's expression slowly changed.

But at this moment, Ling'er, who was originally shrinking, suddenly took a step forward and said, "I, I can do it."

The young lady giggled and said, "You?

You and your uncle are not close enough. I do not want.

Then, the only thing you can choose in this yard is"

Before he finished speaking, Song Cheng suddenly hugged Ling'er and kissed her deeply.

Ling'er was stunned, but she closed her eyes and enjoyed it.

After a moment, Song Cheng let go and said, "It's just that Jia'er doesn't know."

Ling'er blushed and followed behind, clenching her little fists and shouting: "Yes!"

She was brave enough today.

She has always seen very clearly that there is no place for her in this yard, because she has betrayed the young lady and fought against her uncle. It is actually not easy for her to be here.

However, if she leaves this courtyard, where can she go?

She didn't want to go out.

Although she has a bad mind, bad character, and no martial arts skills, she has finally figured it out after thinking about it: she has feelings for the eldest lady, she has feelings for Ying'er, and she also has feelings for her uncle. She wants to integrate into this place.

Now, the young lady has been taken over by "the fox fairy that my uncle called me".

Although she didn't know what the Fox Fairy was, the Fox Fairy called out ordinary people in the courtyard by name.

And the only ordinary people here are her and the eldest lady.

She must step forward!

After thinking about it, she shouted again: "My uncle has a mole on his inner thigh. I got closer and took a look!"

Song Cheng:.

Yinger:.

Anchenyu:

"If you still don't believe it, my uncle and I will show it to you right now!" Ling'er clearly wanted to prove that "she is qualified to defend Miss An from the knife," but as she spoke, she became excited.

Song Cheng glanced at the maid, then looked at the girl in gauze clothes and said, "What exactly are you planning to do, senior?"

The girl in gauze said: "Don't worry, it won't hurt your life. If you are really willing to cooperate, I can still give you benefits."

With that said, she waved to Ling'er and said, "Forget it, come here."

Ling'er reluctantly glanced at Song Cheng, An Chenyu and Ying'er, bowed deeply and said, "Ling'er has gone."

Song Cheng looked at the girl in gauze clothes.

That favorability score is changing from "40" to "50".

He nodded to Linger.

In this situation of "either Sister An or Ling'er", he naturally had no choice but to choose Ling'er.

This is cruel, because no one knows what Linger will face.

But this is his only choice.

Otherwise, could it be possible that he flew into a rage like a naughty child, yelled "I don't choose anyone, get out of here", and then fought with the young lady. After that, the young lady was seriously injured or killed by him, or He was killed by the fox fairy. He became more and more incompetent and furious, cursing and yelling all kinds of threats, and then he faced off against this mysterious fox fairy to the death?

He has long passed the age of passion and hard work.

What's more, from his perspective, this mysterious fox fairy is most likely the source of Madam Zhushan's power, but he was released by the young lady for some unknown reason. Harmful? not necessarily.

At this time, Ling'er took a deep breath and walked forward quickly. Then as soon as she entered the tea room, her body suddenly froze, as if she was in an illusion, and she obediently sat next to the girl in gauze clothes. Concentrate on watching the unfinished painting on the paper.

Song Cheng protected Miss An and Ying'er behind him while observing them carefully, thoughts in his mind like lightning.

At first, he actually thought that "the ghost fox that Mrs. Zhushan visualized" was a kind of evil ghost. After all, "the medicine man is like a ghost servant" and "the illusion is like reappearing", which is very similar to an evil ghost.

But now, as he looked at the line of "[Strength: 0 (435) ~ 0 (870)]" with a normal color, he began to realize that this might not be an evil ghost. It's a "mysterious" level of power.

The body is hidden somewhere, but the soul has entered someone else's body. It is obviously not an evil ghost, but it has the power of an evil ghost.

Is this the Xuan level?

He was confused as to the existence of this realm.

Don't talk about him, even the owner of the grand hall doesn't know.

However, just because he can tell that this "Fox Fairy" is a "fairy" and not a "ghost" does not mean that others can tell.

The "talent of displaying data" has brought him many invisible conveniences, and identifying the opponent's identity through color is one of them.

But if Song Cheng couldn't see the color, he probably wouldn't believe that "this thing" was not an evil ghost at this time.

Different judgments bring different results.

Precisely because the fox fairy is a "fairy" and not a "ghost", Song Chengcai chose to try cooperation.

He had too many doubts.

But one more friend is better than one more enemy.

After a while.

The young lady tilted her body and fell down on the table.

The two pieces of data above its head have disappeared.

On the other side, Linger stood up.

Two lines of data indicate that nothing happened to Ling'er.

Song Cheng moved his body, pulled the young lady back, and then handed her over to Ying'er.

Ling'er said, "What are you waiting for? East of the city, beggar chicken."

She still looked the same, but her temperament had changed. She was charming, domineering, and indifferent, as if she was giving orders from a high position.

Miss An, Ying'er looked at Song Cheng nervously.

Song Cheng said, "Senior Fox Fairy will probably live in my house from now on. It's okay."

As soon as the words fell, the favorability of the fox fairy above Ling'er's head jumped to 60. Obviously, the fox fairy didn't expect to meet such a sensible and fearless human.

Then, Song Cheng called a driver and said, "Go to the east of the city, go to Pinwei Zhenge."

He and the fox fairy got into the dark carriage together.

The wheels turned, and the journey was long.

In the dark, the fox fairy kept staring at Song Cheng.

But the blind boy had a black cloth wrapped around his eyes, and leaned against the wall of the carriage in the most comfortable and relaxed posture.

The fox fairy waved his hand, and the whole carriage was in a strange fluctuation, and the driver could not hear any conversation between the two.

Song Cheng felt the fluctuation and spoke first, saying in a soft voice: "Xiao Song is willing to treat the fox fairy to chicken every day."

"That's right.

It's much better than Madam Zhushan."

The fox fairy replied.

She felt good about this young man.

Originally, she was ready to fight hard today, but. Unexpectedly, the fight didn't start and they went to eat directly.

Song Cheng smiled gently and said: "Senior, can you tell me the story of you and your mother-in-law?"

The fox fairy snorted coldly, and then said: "It's not a bad idea to let you know."

After that, she told the story.

She didn't introduce her origins, but roughly said that Madam Zhushan accidentally met her statue in a deserted temple on a deserted mountain, prayed to her, visualized her, and promised her many things after she appeared. So she gave Madam Zhushan knowledge and power, but Madam Zhushan betrayed her. Not only did she stop communicating with her, she even destroyed her statue, and then blurred the visualization painting that could connect to her with a special method.

Song Cheng was too embarrassed to ask what Madam Zhushan had experienced.

But he thought to himself: ‘If Madam Zhushan had not suffered great misery because of the power you gave her, would she have been like that? ’

And he had roughly figured out the various processes, and also understood why Madam Zhushan was so secretive.

Madam Zhushan thought that this fox fairy was a ghost.

She borrowed the power of ghosts, so she was an ominous person, but in fact it was a misunderstanding.

So, he said directly: “My mother-in-law sealed you, and she must have thought you were an evil ghost.”

The fox fairy looked at him with interest: “Am I not?”

Song Cheng said: “You are a fairy, not a ghost.”

The fox fairy laughed “chuckle”.

Song Cheng said: “Are there any immortals like you?”

The fox fairy said: “Mortals should not ask!”

Song Cheng was not angry, and smiled and said: “Okay, eat chicken first.”