This witch, please stay

Chapter 110

After a while, Xun Ming took two steps back, walked out of the courtyard, closed the courtyard door, paused for a while, and then opened it slowly.

In the end, it was still those pair of big watery eyes.

Xun Ming suddenly became ill.

What is this all about?

All the tall spirit horses opened their eyes wide at this time, looking at Xun Ming curiously, full of spirituality,
This new feeder doesn't seem very smart...

Just when Xun Ming turned around and was about to leave, a group of two people walked by the roadside.

As if seeing Xun Ming's move to open the door, the two exclaimed in unison, without concealing their envy in their words:

"Huo! The new Bi Mawen!"

Three black lines hung from Xun Ming's forehead in an instant.

What the hell?
Xun Ming, who originally had some bad guesses in his mind, immediately reacted.

That fat man plotted against me? !

But soon, Xun Ming realized that he might have wrongly blamed the fat man.

The two people who were carrying a shoulder pole one after the other also disappeared, put down their shoulder poles and came directly to Xun Ming's side, wanting to make friends with "Bi Mawen" who was the new official.

The position of Bi Mawen is a good job for the local monks in Dongtian Realm.

I only need to feed the horses every day, and the rest of the time can be used to drink tea and read newspapers.

You don't have to walk a few steps all day long!
"This fellow Taoist, why does he look so unfamiliar? Did you come from that alley? How did you get such a good job from Brother Zeng?"

Xun Ming glanced at the two people, and then at the pole that the two had randomly placed on the side of the road, and the bucket hanging in the middle of the pole, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Just get a bucket of water, and you two cultivators in the Dongtian Realm pick it together?

The two seemed to have noticed Xun Ming's gaze, and they were also slightly taken aback.

kindness?Isn't it a local monk?

Isn't it normal for two people to pick a bucket of water?

Otherwise, where do so many jobs come from?
The two well-known "water bearers" in the local cave world looked at each other and saw the same doubts in each other's eyes.

Then they heard Xun Ming's answer:

"He's from Dongshengzhou."

The two suddenly realized, but then they were a little confused.

Although you have a good intention, but you are a Dongtian Realm, it seems useless to come here all the way...

Looking at the barely concealed expressions in the eyes of the two, Xun Ming understood it in seconds.

After arriving at Haishan Pass for a while, he was a little numb...

What happened to the cave realm? !
Have you eaten your rice? !

After a little deliberation, one of them said slowly:
"Brother, are you here looking for someone?"

In his opinion, there is only one reason.

Otherwise, what else can you do?
Go outside to kill demons?Isn't that not much different from dying?
Usually, when the war is not so tense, Haishan Pass will still organize a team, led by monks with a higher level to protect the way, and take the juniors with a lower level to go out to practice, kill monsters and hunt for treasures.

But it will be...

just forget it.

Find someone?That's right.

Xun Ming glanced at him again, and then said expressionlessly:
"No, it's just that I'm tired of living and come here to die."

"Do you know how to get out of the city? Is there a cannon fodder battalion here? The kind that is specially dragged to death?"

When the two heard this, their expressions instantly became extremely strange, and they almost left without turning their heads.

My mother told me that it's okay not to talk to people with bad brains.

Although our two brothers are poor in cultivation, they are not fucking fools!

However, before the only "water carrying officer" at Haishanguan picked up a bucket and ran away, one of them hesitated slightly, but finally turned his head and said to Xun Ming:
"There is basically only one way to get out of the city at the Dongtian Realm, but it's worth noting... Ordinary golden cores can't get in there, let alone you at the Dongtian Realm."

"Listen to my brother's persuasion, it's better to live than to die. If you want to kill demons, why don't you wait for Jindan to go? Bi Mawen's errand is not just for anyone to do. You should practice hard and wait for Jindan Bar."

After finishing speaking, the two of them didn't even know how to turn their heads, and they just dangled and disappeared without a trace while carrying the bucket of water.

Didn't you say Sai didn't say...

Xun Ming exhaled helplessly, but in the end he was too angry.

Turning around with some pain, he pushed open the door again, thinking that this matter still needs to be discussed in the long run.

Don't come in a hurry.

His current cultivation base is probably at the level of the Great Perfection of the Four Cave Heavens, which is also the level of the monks at the Cave Heaven Realm with slightly better talents.

Although his Four Cave Heavens can't be measured only by his cultivation base, but if he goes out of the city, it seems really unsafe.

Exhaling a long breath, Xun Ming suddenly felt a little melancholy.

Things are not going well...

Then, he met the eyes of a pair of watery horses... once again.

A flash of inspiration suddenly appeared.

The corner of Xun Ming's mouth rose slightly, revealing a cruel smile.

Have it.

And the unusually handsome spirit horses shuddered suddenly, and a bad premonition suddenly rose in their hearts.

That night, Xun Ming didn't even make the bed. He just used a small snow-white sword to carve out a small space in the hut next to the stable, took out a piece of plush animal skin and spread it on the ground, lying on his back. on it.

He had already thought of a way to get out of the city, and before he really got out of the city, he had to enter that dream again.

Find some clues related to the place!
Since that dream led him to Haishan Pass, there was no reason to just let himself wander here.

There must be a deeper meaning.

The owner of those ice blue eyes...

Who the hell is...

Why do I feel so familiar?

Why does my heart ache when I see her?
Thoughts are numerous, like the velvet, endlessly entangled.

After a long time, Xun Ming's breathing stabilized and he fell into a deep sleep.

The noisy and piercing sounds of fighting, roaring, and yelling mixed into Xun Ming's ears, causing his eyes to open.

There were bursts of colic pain in his heart, as if someone had stabbed his chest fiercely with a sharp knife, and it was slowly twisting at this moment, breaking his heart to pieces.

This time, the experienced Xun Ming forcibly restrained his instinct to look into his arms, turned his head away with difficulty, and forced himself to turn his attention away from the woman in his arms, and looked at the surrounding scene .

The huge monster clan like a tide stood outside the "vacuum" area, and their images were blurred, but Xun Ming could inexplicably sense their fear.

After looking around for a week, Xun Ming frowned slightly after finding that his sight was blocked by those huge monster clans and he couldn't see the surrounding landform features at all, feeling a little tricky.

The truly incomparable grief and anger in his heart gradually expanded with the passage of time, making it gradually difficult for Xun Ming to suppress it, and he became more and more irritable.

Suppressing the confusion in his mind, Xun Mingqiang took a breath, concentrated and scanned around quickly.

Finally, except for a few blurred figures that were particularly clear compared to other monster races, Xun Ming saw a huge mountain that looked like a dragon's rib, protruding obliquely from the monster race's ocean, as if piercing the sky.

found it!
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Cheer yourself up every day (1/2)

(End of this chapter)