Song Ci was so anxious at this moment, he didn't pay attention to those details, dragged Rong Bai's sleeve and said, "Master Rong, go and see, Wen Changchu--"
Before the words were finished, Rong Bai's fingers suddenly clicked on his lips, and his voice stopped for a while. Song Ci stared at him staggeringly, and tried to speak, but he couldn't make a sound.
Rong Baidao, "He's fine, you don't need to worry."
Song Ci shouted twice and found that he really lost his voice, looking at Rong Bai's eyes with confusion and fear.
However, Rong Bai ignored his questioning eyes, released him and walked aside, Song Ci was busy keeping up, and he did not dare to pull his sleeve to ask what was going on.
The air seemed to form a layer of ice, so cold that he couldn't help snoring.
Song Ci wondered why Uncle Rong gave his voice? Is it because he is too loud to call someone? Or does he feel noisy?
Thinking of his expression, it seemed a little cold, could it be angry?
Song Ci followed, thinking about it, and didn't pay attention to where Rong Bai went. Until he stopped, Song Ci looked up and found that he had reached the dungeon stone monument again.
The Stone Lock Dungeon Stone Tablet is an enchantment behind, used to imprison and prevent outsiders from breaking in.
Rong Bai saw the faint halo, touched it with a hand, and that layer of enchantment instantly burst, turned into numerous powders, disappeared in the air, and easily broke the enchantment.
After Song Ci saw it, he couldn't help but pinch sweat for Mo Yao's people. If he wanted to come to the whole mountain, there should be no place that Rong Bai could not go.
After breaking the enchantment, Rong Bai did not rush in, but turned to look at Song Ci.
Song Ci immediately jumped over with a smile, and found that he was able to make a sound, and asked, "Master Rong, which unpleasant one offends you?"
Rong Bai's eyes were deep. "Some people always say that I have a bad temper and cruelty."
When Song Ci heard it, it sounded familiar to me, but I didn't have much time to think about it. I had to coax Rong Bai first, and then said, "Who is that person? The dog is not small, isn't this nonsense with open eyes?" "
"Do you also think he's nonsense?" Rong Bai's eyes lighted and he asked.
"That's natural!" Song Ci clearly stated his position. "Uncle Rong has a gentle spleen, a kind heart, and a beautiful face. It's even better than a god!"
Song Ci said he was nonsense.
Spleen is mild, isn't it? Rong Bai never spoke harshly. Although most of them made people feel cold and distant, when they laughed, they also made people feel mild and never saw who he blushed with.
There is good in his heart. Rong Beacon took him to Yaodu and taught him magic. Here in Song Ci, he is a good person.
This point is even more obvious. If Rong Bai's face grows on a woman, I don't know how many men are going to get lost for his life.
Generally speaking, these praises that Song Ci said are not blindfolded.
Rong Bai looked at him earnestly, and saw that he was dancing and dancing with a rich expression, and a light smile appeared in his eyes, "Is this true?"
Song Ci busy nodded, "Of course it is true."
"I came along this way and found that many people hated me so much. I thought for a long time that I couldn't think of any evil thing I did ..."
"Those rough people are blindfolded by lard, why should you care about them?" Song Ci now doesn't care if those people are saying true or false, it is serious business to coax Uncle Rong first.
"You say, what if someone slanders me like this in the future?"
"If anyone dares to disgrace Grandpa's reputation like this, I'll be the first one to fight with him desperately!" Song Ci Dayi patted his chest suddenly, "Even if I use up all the ink in my belly, I will give you a clean!"
"Okay." Rong Bai heard this, and finally broke the thin ice on his face, revealing a shallow smile, his eyes were clear and translucent, even better than the stars hanging in the night sky.
Song Ci's expression melted along with his smile, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, still scolding the man who didn't know how to arrange or live.
Little bunny, don't let me meet you!
"Let's go," Rong Bai said.
Song Ci clung tightly behind Rong Bai, "Wen Changchu ... is it all right?"
"Although he can't beat that person, but he has his own way of life, you don't need to worry about him." Rong Baidao.
Although it was said by Rong Bai, Song Ci couldn't help worrying, especially after seeing the suspicious bone on the elder of Qingyuan.
Elder Qingcheng Bacheng has some morbidity in his heart, otherwise no one would put the bones on his head, and it would make people feel creepy.
Song Ci went along as he wanted to, and after walking down the stairs, he saw a wide door, and there was a large character in the seam between the two doors that was extremely conspicuous, "lock".
This is the door. It took a great deal of effort to open it at first, and a bone was about to fall apart.
Now Rong Bai walked to the door, and only pushed it lightly and cleverly, and opened the door easily. As soon as he opened the door, a thick smell floated out of it.
Song Ci frowned slightly, anxious in his heart, and he saw a long, dark sigh in front of him. He could barely see any light, and there was silence in his ears. He could clearly hear his breathing.
Rong Bai did not know where to take out a palm-sized night pearl, exuding a soft yellow light, not only was not dazzling, but also could clearly see the surrounding scene.
He changed his hand and passed the night pearl to Song Ci, "Go in and see."
With that said, he stepped into the range of the door, and when he settled down, all kinds of low-pitched roars suddenly sounded around him, so shocked that Song's speech almost failed to secure the night pearl.
The voice was mixed with painful yelling, there were also angry roars, and even a variety of murmurs, which were quite harsh, and Songci took the first two steps to see where the sound came from.
On both sides of the martyrdom was a cage next to one another, holding a monster that Mo Yao had seized from around the world. Song Ci stood still in the first room, holding up the pearl of the night, and just wanted to speak—
Suddenly someone jumped in front of him, with a roar, a mouth full of fangs and blood with stench, his eyes were extremely red, and his claws slammed into the cage's enchantment.
Song Ci was frightened and took a step back, "Could you calm down, brother?"
"The monsters here are all irritated." Rong Bai walked to him, his eyes and eyes were dull, and he could see the abnormalities of these monsters at one glance. The roaring demon suddenly calmed down, looked at Rong Bai in horror, one turned and shivered in the corner.
"How can ..." Song Ci frowned, thinking that Fang just happened to see Qing Yuan come out of the dungeon. Could it be that she angered these demons?
"Is that you, come back, little scumbag?" An old shout came from the martyr, and the voice was so weak that it was almost drowned out by the many roars, but Song Ci still heard it.
He turned his head sharply and walked quickly towards the source of the sound.
"Little demon ..." The voice continued.
As soon as Rong Bai's ears moved, he followed them and saw Song Ci stop outside the iron prison at first sight, squatting down to gather the night pearl by the iron pillar, and said, "Old man, how did you become this?"
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"What's he calling you?" Rong Bai crouched beside Song Ci with amusement and asked softly.
Song Ci's ears were red. "Nothing, nothing. There is a misunderstanding in between."
He tried his best to conceal the flush on his face, and said to the human on the ground, "Are you badly hurt? Can you sit up and talk?"
The old man in the mirror lifted his head arduously, with a messy hair on it, one of his eyes was badly injured, like a whip in the middle, the wound began to fester, his breath was weak, "I'm afraid I can't carry it ..."
"I didn't expect you to keep faith to save me, but I didn't have the blessing to go out." Every time the old man said a word, his breath was weak. He knew he couldn't last long, and said, "Little demon, I have one more thing to do And want to entrust you ... "
When Song Ci saw him, he felt no pain in his heart, but he couldn't touch the cage, and begged to look at Rong Bai in general, "Master Rong, can you save him ..."
Rong Bairao asked with interest, "Do you treat me as a living who helps the world?"
Song Ci didn't know how to answer, and the situation suddenly whispered, "Aren't you?"
He chuckled, turning his eyes on the two red ears of Song Ci, and said, "Saving is okay, but you have to tell me why he called you a little slut."
"I'll tell you this plainly!" Song Ci agreed.
When Rong Bai got his answer, he took his hand out of the sleeve, directly over the lock, and stretched his hand in front of the old man in the mirror. A bit of white awn condensed on his fingertips, and gently touched the old man's eyebrow. .
The old man's only barely open eyes reflected the soft and bright light. The next moment, he felt a force flowing from the limbs, quickly diminishing his pain.
The wound on his eyes healed with the speed visible to the naked eye, but in the blink of an eye, the wound on the old man's body disappeared. He hurriedly got up from the ground and immediately gave Rong Bai a deep and deep head. "Thank you, this little for saving life . "
Rong Bai chuckled and refused to answer.
Song Ci busily said, "What's wrong with you? Why were you so hurt? Who hurt you?"
It stands to reason that the demon detained here should not be injured again. Although Mo Yao did not distinguish indiscriminately when he arrested people, there are strict regulations that disciples Mo Yao should not enter the back mountains and should not lynch the monsters.
Song Ci had lived here for a while, but he was not beaten except when he saw someone checking in at intervals.
"It's strange to say that, I have been here for more than ten years, and I haven't seen anyone come to jail for the demon in jail, but suddenly there was a man. When he came in, he shot at us without saying anything, from the front. The first one started, one by one, and the verbal abuse continued. "The old man in the mirror sat busy and answered squarely.
"Man?" Song Ci wondered, "Is he here today?"
The old mirror man nodded. "Just before you came, it was a short walk."
That was really strange. He just saw that Qingyuan was coming out of the prison. Why did he become a man when he reached the old man's mouth?
"What does the man look like, please elaborate."
"Wearing blue and white clothes, holding a long whip, wearing a silver silk crown, and a small mole at the end of the right eyebrow ..." The old mirror man thought of emptying his memory for a while, but he couldn't think of any more. These, he shot every time he came in. I patronized and did not observe him carefully. "
Song Ci secretly remembered and said to the old man, "Old man Jing, I have something else to do here. After that, I will let you go out. You must never die. Here."
When the old man Jing heard this, he suddenly panicked, but he didn't object, but only begged Song Ci, "Little demon, you must come, don't leave me here ..."
Song Ci glanced at Rong Bai, who had been listening quietly. He touched his nose a little in distress, and said, "Okay, I know."
Although he also wanted to correct the old man ’s name, he also knew that it was useless. He was correcting the second day after he went to jail, and he could n’t change the old man ’s mouth until he went out, not to mention it ’s important to find the magic stone .
As long as Rong Bai's work is done, he can leave Mo Yao. For some reason, he suddenly felt that Mo Yao, who was praised by the world, was a little weird. It was better to leave as soon as possible.
Moreover, I don't know what happened to Wen Changchu.
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With her natural agility, Wen Changchu constantly shuttled through the forest, leaving Qingyuan behind.
But he didn't dare to throw it too far, because he was afraid that Qingyuan would chase him and then go back to Songci, so Songci ’s little arm and calf would be difficult to escape from Qingyuan alone.
In a series of runs, Wen Changchu's excessive use of mana affected the previous injury, and a painful chest pain came. The wound on his back continued to bleed. He held up for a while, and his forehead was full of cold sweat.
Wen Changchu yelled, if it wasn't for the injury, wouldn't it be a good idea to pack this mother-in-law?
Unexpectedly, he also fell to a day when chased by mortals.
After running out of the mountain, Wen Changchu jumped to the roof, looked at the bright lights in front of him, and suddenly thought of a good place, so he paused and took a breath, and looked back at Qingyuan.
Qingyuan also chased her breath, approaching with a whip, "Where do you run away!"
Wen Changchu hid himself, sneer, "Elder Qingyuan, what you did secretly, I'm afraid you don't want to let other people in Moyao know?"
Qing Yuan looked stunned and didn't seem to be scared by him. "Rarely bluff here. You broke into Moyao today, but there is only a dead end, don't try to escape."
"Bloody?" Wen Changchu said with a smile. "Can you think you do n’t know your secret? Since you dare to do those things, don't be afraid to be shaken out. Today I want to know Moya up and down you Elder Qingyuan What kind of monster is hiding under the false skin! "
Qingyuan looked panic, completely revealing the flaws, no longer arguing with Wen Changchu, holding the whip straight and flinging at him, fierce force brought a gust of cool wind.
When Wen Changchu saw her like this, he confirmed his suspicions. In fact, he didn't know what secret Qingyuan had hidden. He just thought that she would kill him and Song as soon as he came out, which was very strange.
They were just wearing the clothes of Mo Yao's disciples. Even if Mo Yao had a rule that he could not enter Houshan, the worst punishment seemed to be to expel Mo Yao. The act of Qingyuan was more like anxious to hide and hide something.
However, Wen Changchu was ambiguous because she was not so sure. At this time, she saw her expression flustered before she was sure.
He told Qingyuan, "If you catch me, you're lucky, if you don't catch me ..."
I didn't say the rest, but replaced it with a sneer.
After that, he turned around and jumped into a bright candlelight. He wandered between the buildings at the fastest speed, and finally fell into a window. He slammed as soon as he landed, and the blood on his back was flowing. The clothes dripped and became red.
There was only a faint night light in the room, and the sleeping people got up from the bed when they heard the movement, took off the robe on the screen, and walked out while covering.
When Wen Changchu heard the steps, he looked up and saw Zhu Yishu walking around the screen wearing a loose blue robe. He blew a spit of blood, and said pitifully, "Wish Master, save me ..."
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