Song Lingyi, who was following behind him, was not idle, the peach blossom fan flipped over, sending a gust of wind, which instantly fueled the fire, and the fire burned even more crackling on the murderous corpse, and the black water splashed wildly.

The corpse refiner and the murderous corpse are very closely connected, and his face became even more ugly for a while, and his triangular eyes reluctantly spoke: "My brothers and sisters are just taking money to do things, and they don't know you two little dolls, you just met on the road, why do you want to get involved?"

Song Ling sneered: "Didn't you say before that you wanted to arrest me and my junior brother to go back to make Horcruxes?

"My two brothers are not as good as others, so they should retreat from now on. ”

Looking at the tall and thin man with still vicious eyes, Song Lingyi shook his head: "You look so ugly, what you say must not be credible! Besides, since this idle matter is in charge, it is natural to take care of it to the end." ”

"That's right, Lao Tzu doesn't think they're trustworthy people! Keep burning!" the loud voice of the owner of the white village interjected into the dialogue again.

Xie Qiong held the knife in his right hand, and took another step forward like a leisurely stroll, his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a bit of murderous aura.

The corpse refiner knew that he was the one who decided the battle, and hurriedly spoke: "Young man, let's leave immediately now, and everyone take a step back from each other!"

However, the swing of the Hunting Knife did not hesitate for a moment, and in the next second, the four majestic murderous corpses had already burned into black ashes.

The two corpse refiners suddenly spurted blood foam from their mouths and fell to the ground.

Xie Qiong waved his hand to stop Song Lingyi, who was following him, walked over step by step, looked down at the two people who were twitching and crawling back, and whispered: "You shouldn't covet her." ”

Only then did the two realize that the cause of their death was not to slaughter the village, but because they wanted to capture the little girl to make a horcrux, but this idea made him kill.

The knife was swung down again and again, and the two of them were no longer alive.

"Well done! The two little heroes don't know what to call them?" Seeing a beautiful victory, the owner of Bai Zhai quickly changed his name.

"Under Xie Qiong. ”

"My name is Song Lingyi. Song Lingyi introduced himself with a smile, and the dimples on his face were hanging brightly.

Xie Qiong took the knife back, and when he saw that her dimples were facing others, he felt that he was a little more murderous. Fortunately, Song Lingyi came over quickly, grabbed his sleeve, and started to speak next to him: "We happened to meet these two people last night, and overheard that they were going to Tu Village, so we followed. ”

"I'm sorry for burning your walled door. Xie Qiong also said politely.

The lord of the white village laughed three times: "It's okay, this village door is burned well, it seems that Master Guan blesses and sends you two little saviors, thanks to you today!"

Although Baizhai saved most of the people, there were still some casualties, and the owner of Baizhai left Song Ling and one or two people to live, and then went to work on things in the village.

Song Lingyi was very curious about Baizhai, she had never been to such a village, everything was very fresh, and she agreed to stay for a few days, and Xie Qiong was also happy with her.

The two of them were arranged to live in a stilted building, and in the evening, the owner of the white village asked them to invite them over for dinner.

"I've asked them to prepare some special food for you to taste. ”

Song Ling felt that there was some meat fragrance around the tip of her nose, and when she saw a pot of thick white mushroom soup, she couldn't help but move her index fingers, Xie Qiong saw that she was eating happily, so she also picked up chopsticks and began to eat.

"How is it? Is it fragrant?" the owner of Baizhai asked proudly when he saw Song Lingyi pouring a bowl of mushroom soup.

Song Ling raised a thumbs up: "Incense!"

On the road these days, the food is definitely not as good as at home before, and this mushroom soup has a bit of wild interest, which makes her eat extremely happy, and she poured two bowls before starting to chat.

"Uncle Bai, your mushroom soup is very good, it will definitely become a bestseller in our restaurant, you tell me the recipe, and I will let the second pair give you dividends at that time!"

The owner of Baizhai was even happier when he heard it: "If you want any dividends, throw all the fresh mushrooms picked from the mountain into the chicken soup and cook them, just don't put the poisonous mushrooms in it." ”

"It's so easy, why do I think this soup is so delicious!"

"The ingredients are fresh, and the water is fragrant when boiled! When Lao Tzu was a soldier, he had eaten all kinds of meat, so it was better than this bowl of mushroom soup!"

"Wonderful! wonderful!" Song Ling shook his head and praised, and urged Xie Qiong to drink some soup too, until Xie Qiong also nodded and said that it was delicious, he let him go, and began to talk nonsense with the owner of the white village again.

"Uncle Bai, your village is very interesting, the houses are built on the mountain, made on the slope, each has to climb the stairs up and down, it is very fun. ”

"You came from the Central Plains, naturally you haven't seen it, this is the practice of some ethnic groups in the southwest, and we have done it here with reference in seclusion. ”

"Seclusion? Since you have been a soldier, you don't go to the army to compete to be a general, and you come to this mountain lump to pick mushrooms, what is the reason?"

The lord of the white village sighed: "The general is not a good job, it's not that I don't want to stay in the army, but I can't, girl! We have lived in seclusion here for so many years, and now we are finally discovered, and we can't live anymore." ”

His expression was not as vivid as when he talked about eating just now, and he brought a wine jug over: "You are still young, but have you ever drunk strong wine?"

"Drink! Drink, I want a cup!" Song Lingyi was very excited, and poured a cup for each of them with the lord of the white village.

Xie Qiong, who had not participated in the conversation, finally turned Song Lingyi's head with one hand and met his eyes. Song Ling smiled flatteringly: "Little brother, just have a drink, I want to taste it!"

As soon as Xie Qiong let go of her hand, she couldn't wait to take a sip, the entrance was spicy, but it was fragrant, which made people know the taste.

Before she wanted to simply stuff this cup, the lord of Baizhai spoke in time: "Hey, let me salute the two of you first, today is really my life-saving grace of Baizhai, great grace is not grateful, if there is anything available in the future, Lao Tzu Bai Rufeng will give you this life!"

"Uncle Bai, although your name is very popular, where will we look for you in the future, not to mention that we want your life, it is better to ask you for another glass of wine. ”

"Although we can't stay here any longer, that is, it is time for us to return to the world, as long as you remember my name as white as the wind in the future, you will definitely have a chance to find me!"

"It's a deal!"

The three of them toasted and drank this glass of wine, Song Ling tilted his head and poured it on the table, this wine was not the fruit wine of the Hua family that he secretly drank when he was a child, the liquor was intoxicating, Xie Qiong scooped her up, held her in his arms, and said goodbye to the somewhat embarrassed owner of Baizhai and took her back to her residence.

As soon as Song Ling was silent, Xie Qiong only heard the breathing of the person in his arms a little heavier than usual, carefully put her on the bed, carefully took off her shoes and socks, and tucked the quilt.

Seeing that she was still pouting in her sleep, Xie Qiong was a little amused, raised his hand and touched her small earlobe, and then moved his fingers to the pursed lips, and instantly felt a trace of electric shock on his fingertips. Such a soft touch is not like thousands of things in the world.