Vol 2 Chapter 36: : Witch Boy Nezha articles: Banquet hosted by the city (Part 2)

After sending Wu Xuedao away, Su Jin returned to the room, while refining the magic of the thunder sword, while waiting for the night to come!
Although it is unclear what the city daddy wants to do, he can be sure that the other party will not show any kindness to him. See ‘Mao. Line, Chinese. Text, Net
"Don't refine it anymore, I'm scared, I'm convinced, I really confessed to losing." Just as he thought about it, the begging sound of the spirit suddenly sounded in the Thunder Sword in front of him.
Su Jin returned to God, but still turned a blind eye to it, and even increased the intensity of refining magic.
"Master, master, I would like to recognize you as the Lord and serve for the rest of your life. Your eyes are the point of my sword." The devil begged painfully.
Su Jin said coldly, "I don't need you."
"Needed, definitely needed." After Su Jin's refinement over the years, the demon has reached the brink of collapse, and there is no more courage: "I can walk for you in the dark and do all your identity Inconvenient things. I can forsake everything for you and go to the fire just to fulfill your requirements. In order to let you trust me, I can put my heart on defense and let you plant a mark on my soul, just do n’t I am completely refined, and it is gone! I do n’t want to be born so dimly, and die humblely even without seeing the sun all day. Master, please give me a chance and give me a chance of allegiance. "
Su Jin fingered for a moment, then lifted it from the blade: "Then let go of your defense completely. I don't need a sword spirit that has no substantial effect, but I need a messenger on the dark side. Since you They have recommended themselves, so it ’s up to you.

"Yes, master." The demon paused for a long time, and finally replied coquettishly.
"Speak well." Su Jin frowned, Shen said.
Demon: "..."
After the devil completely let go of the defense of happy spirit, so that Su Jin imprinted a deep mark on her soul, Su Jin unsealed the layers of seals on top of the Thunder Long Sword, with a long leg and a beautiful cheek. The stunning woman's imaginary object flew out of the sword body, constantly spinning around Su Jin. Watch 1 Mao 2 Line 3 Chinese Network
"Sit down honestly, I'm dizzy when you turn." Su Jin said.
Demon: "..."
"Do you have a name?" Each other looked at each other, silent for a long time, Su Jin coughed, breaking the inexplicable embarrassment.
"Please name it, please." The devil spoke on his knees, his chest inadvertently revealing a hint of snow.
Su Jin completely ignored the intentional temptations of the other party, and said lightly, "Your body is a demon. It might as well be called a demon."
Demon: "..."
Can you please don't be so casual!
"What's your opinion?" Su Jin asked, looking at her reluctantly.
"Don't dare." The demon touched his head to the ground, complaining madly in his heart, but did not dare to show the slightest.
The years of refining made her have a serious psychological shadow on Su Jin. As soon as the other person frowned, she began to tremble!
"Tonight I was going to attend the city banquet in person, but now that you have appeared, then you don't need to expose me." Seeing the demon no longer talking, Su Jin began to think about another matter and raised his eyes: " I will look through your eyes, your ears, and listen to what the are they doing. Through your mouth, your body will express my will. "
"It's all up to the owner." The evil and ferocious demon disguised himself as if he were a cat, and put away his sharp nails.
"Fat, these are the monsters you want to sneak in last night?" In the outer courtyard, Nezha stared in amazement at the blooming flowers in the corner, and an animal locked by a rope and a chain.
"Master, the poor monk is called Fattou, not fat." Fattou explained carefully.
"It's all the same, anyway, you can't do without fat from left to right." Nezha said casually, a look of thought appeared in his eyes, and turned to run to the west room where Su Jin was.
"Uncle, uncle, can you teach me the Immortal Sutra today?"
Su Jin put away the demon spirit, backed the Thunder Sword, and reached out to open the door: "Of course you can. Uncle teaches you today that Tianyuan controls the fire, and can better practice the power of the fire attribute in your body.
Nezha couldn't hide her excitement, her eyes fluttered, and she grinned and said, "Great, great, thank you, Uncle."
Su Jin touched his hair, smiled and nodded, and recited the formulas word by word. After he had memorized the whole formulas, he began to teach him how to practice the formulas and practice the Immortal Classics.
Time passed quickly in this one-on-one teaching. Yin Shiniang came over once at noon, but didn't bother them, but the maidservant then brought some fruits and cooked food.
In a blink of an eye, it was dark outside.
"Well, come here today. After you go back, practice and ponder carefully. If you can't figure out any problems, come back tomorrow and ask me." Su Jin glanced at the sky outside the window, where are you? Whispered.
"Yes, thank you, Uncle." Nezhe Zhenger bowed to Su Jin with a bow, and left Wang Babu stepping with satisfaction.
He was doomed to sleepless tonight.
When he left, Su Jin released the demon, and used her mark in her soul to forcibly control her body, completely covering her body's spirit, silently penetrating the wall, and passing through the countless ghosts and demons. The long street finally came to the carved beams and painted buildings, in front of the incense-filled Chenghuang Temple.
At this time, there were no people around the city temple, and all the surrounding scenery looked pale under the cold moonlight. There was an inexplicable dark atmosphere.
Gradually, the second day is even more heavenly. On the western sky on the moon, the space and time near the city temple suddenly begins to twist strangely. It is obvious that this temple is here, but if it is not a psychic, you can no longer see this temple, more Let alone step into it.
One black one and two white figures, holding dementor sticks, came out of the temple door and stood around the gate respectively. Mori cold air emanated from them, and a layer of frost gathered under their feet.
"Lord Chen Tangguan is visiting!" A loud shout suddenly appeared in the misty streets. Four paper people came out of the fog carrying a big yellow coupe, and one of them shouted chanting. .
"Please land the public!" Said the black and white Shuangsha, saluting in unison.
Wearing a thick soil yellow robe, the old man on the ground holding an old tree cane stepped out of the sedan steadily, without squinting, without looking at black and white, and went straight into the Chenghuang Temple.
"This old man, the older he is, the bigger the pomp, he is just a landlord. He disguised himself as the heavens of the upper world, really shameless." After the landlord went in, a wearing red sleeves and black clothing guarded the fire. Come, murmur in disdain.
"I've seen the cook." Black and white double salute salute.
"The two brothers don't need to be polite, I'm not an outsider." Lord Zao smiled gently at Shuangsha, and then entered the Chenghuang Temple.
"Dare to ask who is the fairy family?" At the same time, ten miles away, a red coat wins the fire, a demon with a face that is enough to charm all beings stops in front of a god, smiles slightly, and speaks softly, his voice soft. tender.