Song Ci only stunned for a moment, immediately rejected Wen Changchu's conjecture and shook his head firmly, "impossible."
"I haven't said anything yet." Seeing him so decisive, Wen Changchu murmured, "Are you intoxicated?"
"I know what you want to say, it's nothing more than doubting that Master Rong is the demon king, right?" Song Ci simply stopped and pulled Wen Changchu to stop, planning to discuss with him.
Wen Changchu nodded, "Yes."
"Then I ask you, it is rumored that the demon king likes killing, and has a bad temper and cruelty. Is this true?" Song Ci asked.
Wen Changchu thought for a moment. He said that although he had not seen the Demon King, but heard a lot about his story, it was no different from the description in Song Ci's mouth, so he answered, "It should be true."
"Then what I said to Uncle Rong at the beginning, I was deeply hurt by the demon king, and I hated him so much. On the same day, I told Uncle Rong that I would go to the devil for nothing else, just to cut off. The demon king, the flat demon, if he is the demon king's deity, wouldn't it have killed me on the street? "
"When I heard the demon king, he didn't react at all, let alone say that he promised to take me to the demon capital." Song's sentence was reasonable and justified, "If he is really the demon king, then he Eighty percent of them are out of their heads. "
At the end, we have to ask Wen Changchu, "Do you mean it?"
After hearing this, Wen Changchu had been persuaded for seven or eight minutes, and he nodded, "It seems to be."
Song smiled proudly, "That's right, you think you came to me wrong, or happened to be the same, the demon king and Uncle Rong have the same name." After thinking for a while, he said, "You don't want to let me The uncle premised on these, lest he be angry, the demon king is not a good thing, it is really bad luck to have the same name with him. "
Having said that, the two went back to the mountain again and again.
It was just in that dim house that the white porcelain boy who had slept soundly did not know what he heard, his ears moved slightly, and he slowly opened the beautiful eyes.
Houshan's night was very dark, and there was almost no light. It happened that the clouds were too thick tonight to cover the moon, and the two walked in the darkness. Although they did not affect the sight, they were also a bit cringe.
Song Ci was originally a human, so he was never used to walking on a black road without lights. Moreover, he had been attacked by monsters several times, in such a quiet and dark environment, so he left a psychological shadow and poked with his elbow. Poke Wen Changchu, "Can you change a lamp out?"
Wen Changchu obviously didn't like the night road. His eyes seemed brighter than the day at night. He swallowed and whispered, "This place is so dark. If we turn on the lights, we will be seen at a glance. Can't light up. "
The argument is also reasonable. Song Ci gave up asking for a lamp and pulled Wen Changchu's sleeve. "Then you go faster, slowly, and it will be tomorrow morning when it arrives."
"Don't I be afraid to go wrong? Houshan is so big, who knows where the dungeon is." Wen Changchu angered.
"I know, it's not here anyway." Song Ci said.
"Then you lead the way!" Wen Changchu pointed at the road in front of him, then reacted again, and asked blankly, "You know? How do you know? Did you come?"
Song Ci hummed quietly, "I'm lucky to have been here."
It's just a past that can't bear to look back. Song Ci is reluctant to mention it. In order to prevent Wen Changchu from asking, he said, "The dungeon is in a small ditch with a low terrain, and there are monuments on the ground. It's a tree, and Jomo is still far from there. Let's move faster. "
He pulled Wen Changchu's elbow, and his strides increased.
Wen Changchu really wanted to ask Song Ci how he had been here, but when he saw that he didn't want to mention it, he discouraged him, and followed him to take great strides and walk deep into the mountains.
Wen Changchu didn't recognize the way, Song Ci relied on vague memories, and the two walked around and fumbled. They really found the lock dungeon, but unfortunately, they just came to the stone monument Just come out to people.
It is a young woman with a beautiful face.
She was wearing a white dress and a faint layer of blue veil, and her hair was covered with a white mule. Fiction baby novel network www.xiaoshuowa.com
The three looked at each other while holding their eyes.
Song Ci saw the woman at first glance, shocked and confused, and at the same time she thought she was inexplicably familiar.
At the second glance, the idea of turning and escaping came out, and he remembered that this man was the woman of the pair of men and women who had previously been pulled by Wen Changchu to peek, Elder Qingyuan.
After two thoughts flashed, Wen Changchu already reacted, grabbing Song Ci's arm and trying to take him away.
However, the opposite Qingyuan stared sharply, suddenly suddenly fierce, his wrist fluttered a long whip with light, and drew it towards the two like a gust of wind. The tip of the whip licked Song Ci's side, drawing a line Fine marks, blood immediately came out.
Immediately after that, she lashed the whip again. This time it was much faster. She cracked and slammed Wen Changchu's back fiercely. He frowned and groaned. He was thrown away by the force of the whip, holding Song The resigning hand also let go and hit a tree and rolled to the ground.
Song Ci rolled into the grass aside and did not hear Chang Chu's fall. Only then did the braid explode in his ears. After hearing the score, Song Ci couldn't help worrying.
When Wen Changchu stood up, the whole back was covered with blood, which kept flowing down. He reached out and touched it. He saw half of his palms were blood red, sneered with anger, and his eyes were red with murderous spirit.
Once he saw the black mist overflowing from his entire body, he was still a mortal boy the moment before, but he became a pair of gray hair ears the next moment, his fluffy tail swayed behind him, his black eyes seemed to be stained with blood, and he was full of anger.
He opened his mouth, showing his white fangs, with a chill in his words, "You old devil, look for death."
This kind of Wen Changchu is a real monster, with ruthless killing intentions in one word and one sentence, as if the slaughter is about to begin.
The elders of Qingyuan were indiscriminate, so they started to do it without giving them any chance to explain. When Song Ci sat up from the ground, he hid behind, not knowing what to do.
Qingyuan saw Wen Changchu's appearance, and no longer cares about Song Ci, and angrily said, "You little demon doesn't know whether to live or die, dare to break into Mo Yao, today I will draw your demon bone to be a mule!"
Song Ci subconsciously looked at the sister-in-law on her head, and it turned out that the color was not as transparent as jade, but it was a bit like a bone, and she shivered.
After Qing Yuan shouted ruthlessly, he waved his whip and went to Chaowen Changchu. Although he was injured, his posture was still flexible. I wonder if it was because Qing Yuan was too powerful.
Song Ci looked at him left and jumped anxiously, when he was thinking of countermeasures, but when Wen Changchu suddenly looked at him, the ghostly man blinked his left eye, and then disappeared into the darkness in a jump, Qingyuan furiously chased after him. .
Did he mean just to let him escape first?
Correct! Escape first, find Uncle Rong before you talk!
Song Ci hid in place for a while. After listening to the movement of the two people, the busy road rushed away, panicking and almost hit the tree.
As he ran fast, suddenly a hand stretched out of the darkness, a circle around his waist, extremely powerful, directly stopped his speed, Song Ci had not responded to what happened, just Already arrived on the tree.
He was shocked that the Six Gods had no master, and shouted that he would almost blurt out, but was covered by a warm hand, and a low voice sounded against his ear, "Don't call."
At the same time, Song Ci also clearly saw the person in front of him. He was relieved and screamed back into his stomach, leaving only his chest still violently ups and downs, which was the aftertaste left by his utter run.
Rong Bai's eyes were slightly drooping, and his fingers were moistened with the hot breath exhaled by Song Ci. When he turned his hands, he wiped his thumb gently on the wound on Song Ci's face, and wiped off the harsh eyes. Yan Hong also wiped away the wound.
"What do you run so eagerly?" Rong Bai's voice was not as gentle as before, with a little indifference.
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