Chapter Twenty-Three: Don't worry, I'm here
Niu Ben smiled wryly, looking a little weak-hearted.
"Childe, don't make fun of the little one, no matter how good the cow is, you still can't escape from the palm of Childe's hand. ”
"I didn't expect you to be quite good at talking, okay, Uncle is in a good mood today, let me spare your life, don't mess with me next time." ”
"Okay, thank you, uncle. ”
Niu Ben crawled into the ground with a rolling belt, turned around and was about to run, his eyes turned and he changed his mind, and he ran in front of Qin Ming.
"Uncle, you look so pitiful, how about enjoying food?"
Qin Ming laughed, he couldn't imagine that this little old man with thieves and rat eyes really had a lot of flowers.
"You're really not stupid, I shouldn't be content with stealing my things, and I'm embarrassed to come back and beg for a job from me. ”
"I said that I want to follow the work of dogs and horses, and the little old man has made a word, and the horse is difficult to chase, and he will never break his word!"
Niu Ben deliberately made a very righteous appearance, trying to show his determination.
"Okay, then I'll leave you to help me run errands. ”
Qin Ming thought about it, it was not bad to have someone around him who helped him run errands, and he was so comfortable to talk about, so he reluctantly left him.
"Thank you, Childe, thank you!"
Niu Ben hurriedly thanked him, grateful, a handful of snot and tears, and almost killed Qin Ming.
"Okay, okay, you can step back first, I'll call you if necessary. ”
"Yes. ”
Niu Ben was about to retreat, and the appearance of turning back three times in one step made people feel moved, and when he walked to the wall, he plunged into the soil, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Qin Ming couldn't help but smile, turned around and went back to the room, took out the painting, and studied it carefully.
In the painting, a person is waving a folding fan, dressed as a scholar, standing under a willow tree by the lake, looking sideways at the sun in the sky.
The most important thing is that the jade pendant hanging from his waist is exactly the same as the jade pendant that Yu Ling'er gave to Qin Ming, and it is likely to be the same piece.
"Jade Pendant...... Jade Pendant ...... Jade Pendant ......"
Qin Ming stared at the person in the painting, kept chattering, but he didn't have a clue at all.
"Is there anything special about this painting?"
Su Ruxue looked at Qin Ming's concentrated appearance, and couldn't help but look over, but she couldn't see anything.
"Huh?"
Qin Ming reacted at this time, and looked back sideways, but he felt a warm feeling on his lips when he turned his head sideways.
It turned out that Su Ruxue probed to look at the painting, but because he was so close to him, the two almost put their faces together, and Qin Ming turned his head just when the lips of the two touched a piece.
Su Ruxue's pupils dilated, her eyes widened, and she couldn't react for a while.
The two stayed where they were, each blushing, until they reacted later, and then hurriedly separated.
"You...... Hooligans!"
Su Ruxue turned her head, her heart was pounding, and her little face was flushed.
"Huh, I ...... I...... I didn't mean to. ”
Qin Ming was a little at a loss, but he felt good just now, and he was secretly thinking in his heart, wondering when he could come again.
"I ...... I...... I'm sorry. ”
Qin Ming pondered for a long time, and in the end he didn't know what to say, so he could only say sorry.
I'm afraid this person is not a fool!
Su Ruxue secretly slandered herself, shouldn't he take the opportunity to hug himself at this time, and then comfort him gently?!
"Little junior sister, little junior sister, something happened!"
At this time, a senior brother from the same door knocked on the door to find Su Ruxue, as if something had happened.
Su Ruxue tidied up her clothes and hurriedly went to open the door, he looked at his senior brother's panicked appearance and realized that something bad might have happened.
"What's the matter, Senior Brother Nangong?"
Su Ruxue invited him into the room, poured him a glass of water, let him take a breath, and spoke slowly.
"Ahem...... Cough...... Go and take a look, His Highness Qianyuan dug something up. ”
Su Ruxue hurriedly ran towards the main hall, because she had always been responsible for the contact with Tianyan Sect, so Nangong Yi came to inform her as soon as something happened.
When she arrived at the scene, the inner and outer three floors were full of people, chattering and talking, and she couldn't squeeze in at all.
"Quiet!"
Qin Ming, who was following behind, roared, and the audience was silent.
"Miss Su, come and take a look. ”
Steward Su hurriedly greeted Su Ruxue, and all the disciples retreated to both sides to make way for her.
I saw a pitch-black token lying upright on the ground, still stained with a little dirt, obviously just dug up.
"What is this?"
Su Ruxue wanted to pick it up and look at it, but was stopped by Steward Su.
"Don't move, look at him!"
Glancing to the side as he spoke, Su Ruxue looked in the direction of his eyes, only to find that not far from this token, there was a person lying there.
There was not a single scar on his body, his eyes were wide open, and he lay on the ground in a daze, and he could see that he was still breathing, but he was still motionless, lying there like a dead man.
"He's still alive, but the three souls and seven spirits have all disappeared, to be specific, his body is now only an empty shell, and the rest of the spirit and spirit have been sucked away by this token, and he is now like a piece of wood that can only breathe!"
Hiss!
When everyone present heard this, they all took a breath of cool air and involuntarily stepped back.
Qin Ming stared at this token, and three big words appeared in his mind.
Dementor Order!
He remembered what was written in the ancient books.
Legend has it that there is a mysterious underground organization on the continent called the Fog Hidden Gate, and each member of this organization is a natural killer, they are taken to the door at a very young age to train assassination skills, and until they grow up to the age of sixteen, the Fog Hidden Gate will organize a brutal competition.
Whether it's cannibalism or being eaten by ghast beasts, in short, only the last survivors are eligible to join the sect and serve the sect.
They claim to be evil spirits that wander in the dark, and as long as the people they target, no one will survive unharmed.
The Soul Decree is a token.
Before killing people in the Fog Hidden Gate, a dementor order will be issued, and those who receive the token will die within seven days, without exception.
However, the Fog Hidden Gate has disappeared for tens of thousands of years!
Qin Ming stepped forward, he wanted to take a closer look at whether this token was as he had speculated.
"Yo, this waste seems to want to be a hero again. ”
Someone saw Qin Ming walking forward against the crowd, and couldn't help but be sarcastic, as if this could reduce the fear in their hearts a little.
"That is, no one else dares to step forward to see how heroic Qin is in the waste. ”
"Tsk, this is probably the power of love, but don't you look at the timing if you want to be a hero and save beauty?
Everyone present was laughing at him for not being able to do anything, as if he could make a fool of himself and feel less fearful in his heart.
Qin Ming ignored everyone, stepped forward step by step, stood next to Su Ruxue, pinched Su Ruxue's weak and boneless little hand, looked at her with affection, and smiled confidently.
"Don't worry, I've got you. ”