My wife is a sword god

Chapter 110 The Night Is Coming
Qian Puppet didn't reply, and the atmosphere was quiet and strange.

"Could it be that you have forgotten the principles of the organization." The cold voice came from under the ghost's face, accompanied by a hint of killing intent.

Yaozang squinted his eyes, and the colorful costumes around him were automatic without wind.

In the narrow alleyway, the sound of clicking can be heard endlessly.

Cracks, like spider webs, quickly spread on the ground and walls.

After about ten breaths of effort, the cracks stopped spreading, and Youzou stretched out his hands: "Don't be so serious, I'm just curious.

Send things all the way, don't I even have the right to know? "

"Everyone has their own tasks, just do what they have to do. Now, hand over the ghost and Buddha's stuff." Qian Puppet took a step forward.

Yaozang's pale face kept twitching, but after much deliberation, he still took out a black box about five inches long and wide, with a hint of black air, from his bosom.

"Give you!"

Qian Puppet got the black box, and his body sank slowly, blending into the ground.

At this time, Yaozang asked: "Did you come here because you want to devour the flesh and blood of the people in this small town and complete the method of melting corpses?"

Qian Puppet's body suddenly paused: "So what?"

"That's really unfortunate, my babies are also very hungry, and I just happened to have a tooth festival here, why don't you change to another place?" Yaozang said in a cold voice, this is him venting his heart dissatisfied.

"If you have the ability, you can try it." After the voice fell, Qian Puppet's body completely merged into the earth, as if it had never appeared before.

Yaozang's eyes opened, and the strange blood-colored lines squirmed like bugs.

He grinned the corners of his mouth, closing his ears almost, showing his sharp fangs, and paused word by word: "Then let's try."

Jinyang City, City Lord's Mansion, in a dark room.

Ye Heng, the city lord who was motionless, opened his eyes suddenly, and the eyeballs were as black as ink.

After a while, the dead corpse held up the three-headed and six-armed ghost Buddha statues.

"I got the thing, what's in it?" Qian Puppet asked lightly, the black box was floating in the air.

"Look for yourself." Ghost Buddha chuckled.

The black box opened in response, and what came into view were several palm-sized, blue-black carapaces.

"So that's the case. This thing is perfect for shielding the heavenly secrets. What do I need to do?" Qian Puppet nodded slightly.

"Outside Jinyang City, put one in the east to bury the rotten wood; put two in the south to light a dark fire; put three in the west to melt black gold; put four in the north to irrigate weak water, that's good."

Ghost Buddha finished explaining the details, and said again: "What happened to Yaozang?"

Qian Puppet told everything that happened in the alleyway earlier, which caused the three ghosts and Buddhas to laugh wildly: "You know his temper, if you let him make a big commotion in the city, he will be more careful.

In this way, he will definitely not be able to bear the anger and make a big fuss. "

"You might as well do the math for Yaozang, what is the probability of him surviving?" Qian Puppet suggested.

"Forget it, I don't think he still has a chance of life. If I forget it, I will definitely attract the attention of that old guy, and he will definitely die. So be it." From now on, there is no more movement.

Qian Puppet glanced at the half-empty black box, then turned his head to look outside the house.

The night is coming.

At night, clouds and mist cover the moon.

In the lobby of the Qin Mansion, the whole family ate happily.

Erniang chewed slowly and swallowed the food in her mouth, and suddenly said: "I heard from Qing'er that a performer came to Jinyang City today, and his tricks are unpredictable, and everyone clapped and applauded.

Speaking of which, our family has never gone out together, so why not take this opportunity and go to see the performance together later? "

The second brother showed a look of embarrassment: "I want to hurry up and practice kung fu, and strive to break through to the sixth rank of Shenwu as soon as possible, so."

Qin Jian'an put down the bowls and chopsticks, and said as the head of the family: "You can practice at any time, don't spoil the interest of your family, wait until we go to the show together, that's the deal."

"Okay." Qin An finally agreed.

At this time, Erniang said again: "Feng'er, wait a minute, why don't you ask that girl from the Liu family if she is willing to go with her.

She stayed in Huting all day, it was too pitiful.

Even if something like that happened before, this day must go on. "

Qin Feng paused with the chopsticks in his hand: "She has a relatively cold temper, so she probably won't like such lively places.

But I just have something to go to her, so let's try. "

After the banquet was over, Qin Feng walked straight to the lake pavilion.

Thinking about it carefully, in the past few days, he has been looking for Liu Jianli quite frequently, and the conversation between the two has also increased.

It seems that it is only a matter of time before this frost is melted by me, Qin Feng thought complacently.

In the lake pavilion, Lan Ningshuang was not there, she should have gone to have dinner, there was only that beautiful white figure.

It's a pity that the moonlight is lonely tonight, and it's impossible to see her beautiful side face clearly.

Qin Feng approached the lake and expressed his idea of ​​inviting the other party to watch the show together, but he was rejected without any surprise.

Freezing three feet is not a day's cold.

Thawing can't be done in a short while, Qin Feng's mouth twitched.

Well, anyway, this result was within his expectations.

"This is for you." Qin Feng took out the candy figurine from the Sumeru Ring and handed it over.

The beauty turned her head and raised her head slightly. Qin Feng couldn't help trembling with her delicate white neck and the looming collarbone under the collar of her white clothes.

Liu Jianli looked at the sugar figure in the shape of a beauty, standing on the clouds with a sword in his hand, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, as if recalling the past.

She stretched out her white jade arms and took the sugar figurine, her vermilion lips parted slightly: "Thank you."

"En." Qin Feng didn't linger long, and after chatting for a few words, he took his leave and left. After all, he still had to go out with his family to see that artist's performance.

In the lake pavilion, Liu Jianli stared at the sugar figure in her hand in a daze. After a long time, she stuck out her tongue and licked it lightly. It was very sweet, a taste that she had never tasted before.
In the past, she devoted herself to cultivation and swordsmanship, even after entering Wanjianzong.

For her, practice and sword are all.

So when she failed to break through and was half paralyzed, nothing in the world seemed to be able to touch her heart anymore.

But after coming to this remote town, coming to this Qin Mansion, and meeting him.

It seems that it has become different.

There was a turmoil in the heart that had been silent for a long time.

"Miss." Lan Ningshuang walked into the lake pavilion, followed by a pause.

She saw the sugar figurine in the opponent's hand, and knew that the uncle had just come.

Seeing Liu Jianli licking the sugar figurine lightly, Lan Ningshuang showed a look of pity on her face. Do you really want to eat such a good thing?
Fortunately, after a while, Liu Jianli put down the sugar figurine.

"Frost."

"What's the matter, ma'am?"

"Put it away for me."

"Okay." Lan Ningshuang put the sugar figure into the space jade pendant, with a look of joy on her face.

She found that the young lady has become a little different, all thanks to the uncle.

(End of this chapter)