Ms. High Risk Occupation

"What nonsense!"

"If you have the leisure to think about these illusory ghosts and gods, why not spend more time on practice, Azhao's spirit in the sky can also rest a little bit."

"Your talent is not as good as the Ye family's kid. If you don't work hard, the gap between you and him will become wider and wider. I'm afraid that our Ning family will be trampled under the feet of the Ye family in the future, bowing our heads and bowing down."

Ning Yan's lips opened and closed several times, but in the end he still didn't say anything. He only replied in a low voice, and walked out of the courtyard without looking back.

He didn't see Patriarch Ning's relaxed expression behind him.

After confirming that Ning Yan had left, the head of the Ning family stepped forward, knocked on the ebony carved door, and said softly, "Father, Ah Yan has already left."

"Presumably he didn't find anything abnormal, so don't worry too much."

The weather-beaten voice of the ancestor of the Ning family came from inside the door, "Azhao is in such a situation, and the situation in Zhongzhou is uncertain, so how can I not worry..."

"Go quietly to Xiaozhufeng and ask Venerable Linghui about Ah Zhao's current situation. If you go to the ghost town again, you have to see it with your own eyes to know whether it is true or not."

"Astrolabe Calculation and Fate Lantern both say that Ah Zhao's fate is exhausted, I don't believe it..."

"I don't believe it! Brother, you must have lied to me, right?"

Inside Fumanlou, Yin Ziqi's eyes were red from crying, she was holding Cui Shan's sleeve tightly, her expression was fragile but firm.

Cui Shan didn't answer her, but kept silent with lowered eyes.

"Aren't you... don't you want me to get in touch with Miss Xiaohe, brother... definitely, definitely!" Yin Ziqi let go of Cui Shan's sleeve, wiped away her tears, and forced a smile, "Brother, there are too many loopholes in your words, I can hear them all!"

"Don't lie to me, brother!"

"Miss Xiaohe is Junior Sister Ning Zhao, right?" Cui Shan suddenly said, and Yin Ziqi pursed her lips as soon as she said this, and stopped talking.

The two seemed unable to speak at the same time, one was silent just now, and the other was silent now.

"I know you have concerns in your heart, don't worry, I won't tell anyone what happened today."

Cui Shan raised his hand, gently brushed away the broken hair on Yin Ziqi's forehead, and gently said this cruel fact: "You know, junior sister."

"April ago, the day I ascended to the Immortal Gate."

"Master didn't let you and me go, but told me to watch you practice. On that day, Venerable Lingyue seemed to go crazy and injured Chu Yu. Miss Xiaohe was first severely injured by Venerable Lingyue, and then He was struck to death by Venerable Lingyue's Tribulation Thunder Cloud, and was wiped out in ashes."

"I heard that Chu Yu climbed the three thousand steps step by step and got the elixir, but there is still no news of Miss Xiao He waking up."

Yin Ziqi swallowed the soreness in her throat, raised her pale face to Cui Shan, and begged, "I want to go...I want to see Senior Sister Ning for the last time, or let me see Chu Yu, please , brother."

These days, Venerable Fu Xi ordered her to stop walking. Venerable Fu Xi said that she was not serious enough in learning to draw talismans, and that she was not careful enough in the way of talismans. He ordered Cui Shan to guard her, not to break through the small realm, and not to go out of the talisman building.

"I'll just go for a while, and I'll be back soon. I have learned how to draw a teleportation talisman. I use the teleportation talisman to go to the ghost town. Brother, I promise, I promise I won't be discovered by the master..."

Yin Ziqi's tears flowed from the eye sockets one by one like broken beads, rolling down the side of her face and into her collar.

The azure shirt was full of tears.

Cui Shan was not in a hurry to answer, but slowly took out a stack of drawn talisman papers from the storage bag, and handed them to Yin Ziqi.

Although his tone was reproachful, what he said was full of concern.

"Now that Chu Yu succeeds Mozun, it is bound to be an enemy of the Spirit Sword Sect. Next, each sect will stand in line. In the future, Master will never allow you to go out of Fumanlou to the ghost town, and will only send you The surveillance is getting stricter, you know?"

"With the skill of your three-legged cat, most of the teleportation symbols you draw will move to another space."

"In this stack, there are teleportation talismans, sound transmission talismans... and other talisman papers. I think you know them."

Cui Shan stretched out his hand, paused for a moment, and then gently rubbed the top of Yin Ziqi's black hair, "I drew a puppet, you can go at ease, don't worry, everything..." I have everything.

Before he finished speaking, he saw Yin Ziqi hurriedly responded, took out a teleportation talisman, and disappeared under his nose.

There was still a warm touch in the palm, Cui Shan lowered his eyelashes, looked at the empty palm, and finally could only chuckle helplessly.

He took out the little puppet he had drawn earlier in the morning, bit his index finger and dotted a drop of bright red blood on the little puppet. The little puppet immediately seemed to have life, and it floated lightly to the ground, gradually becoming flesh and blood.

Instantly, there was Yin Ziqi with her hips crossed and her expression alive on the ground.

"Not much."

Cui Shan stared at "Yin Ziqi" in front of her for a while, then cut her finger again, flicking two drops of blood onto her fair face.

"Yin Ziqi"'s dark and translucent eyes flashed.

She frowned, and said angrily, "Oh, Cui Shan, what are you doing!"

"I'm going to tell Master!"

Cui Shan finally smiled with satisfaction.

……

Inside the Demon Palace in Zhongzhou Ghost Town.

Yin Ziqi looked at the furry black and white monster under her body, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

The senior brother didn't say that the teleportation talisman would fall randomly, she fell from the sky suddenly, and there was nothing wrong with the iron-eating beast supporting her.

It's just... the iron eater doesn't look too good.

At this time, Yin Ziqi completely forgot that she hadn't chosen the right place, and also completely forgot the sadness in her heart just now, and confidently blamed all the mistakes on Cui Shan.

"You, are you okay?"

Yin Ziqi swallowed, carefully lifted the iron-eating beast from the ground, and touched its soft down.

"not good!"

Huanhuan pursed her mouth, her big dark eyes were watery, and she was about to cry.

Seeing Yin Ziqi's ashamed expression, it snorted coldly, raised its two fat arms and put them on its waist, and shouted emphatically, "I'm very bad!"

"You just fell from the sky and broke my old arms and legs. You don't even know how heavy you are!"

"No, I have to pay. For today's matter, I have to pay [-] high-grade spirit stones. It's not negotiable!"

Yin Ziqi: ...

Yin Ziqi looked at Huanhuan carefully from head to toe, and found nothing abnormal.

She finally understood, this iron-eating beast deliberately touched porcelain, right?
snort!She was cheated and deceived into Yin Ziqi!
Yin Ziqi ground her molars, looked at the iron-eating beast Huanhuan who had "unhappy" written all over her face, Xindao and her aunt were still a little younger than you.

However, she has more important things to do now, so she has no time to argue with this iron-eating beast.

Yin Ziqi groaned, taking advantage of Huanhuan's inattention, she took out a teleportation amulet from the storage bag, and in the blink of an eye, she disappeared in front of Huanhuan.

Duliu Huanhuan stood there with her waist in her waist, her chubby face was full of bewilderment.