Hearing Song Shijing's shout, Zhu Su almost subconsciously jumped up, dragging him with fat cells and running to the side. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Xiao Ling and Zhu Xiu, who had been carefully picking up plastic bags with sticks to deliver things, were already very nervous, but when they heard Song Shijing shouting, they threw the stick and rushed to the stream, and hid behind Song Shijing and Mu Qian in two or three steps.

The two girls both had a few question marks on their foreheads, and the pale-faced young man sitting on the blanket and holding a few bags of snacks was even more confused.

What's the situation?

Then the young man's eyes widened, and he looked at ......

Song Shijing quickly touched her leg and handsomely pinched a yellow paper talisman.

Sword fingers, scratches, yellow paper talismans turned into ashes, and a vermilion wooden sword appeared in Song Shijing's hand, and the tip of the sword pointed at the young man.

"Wow......"

Xiao Ling hid behind Mu Qian and exclaimed, Zhu Xiu and Zhu Su, the two brothers and sisters, had been so handsome by Song Shijing that their eyes were flushed......

The young man shouted out loudly: "Demon Slayer!" After shouting, he realized what was exposed, quickly covered his mouth, and stuffed a shrimp cracker in his hand......

"I almost lost my eyes!" Song Shijing scolded in a low voice, "Hurry up and be arrested!"

Crunch, squeak.

Although the young man had kept the noise to a minimum, he still couldn't help but make this kind of noise.

With a light snort, Song Shijing rushed forward in one step, the wooden sword in her hand rose and fell, condensing a little bit of electric light, and a stream of spiritual power was ready to go......

The young man's habitual action directly covered his head, gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, and tightened his thighs!

Syllable!

The wooden sword smashed on his arm, but fortunately, Song Shijing realized that something was wrong in time and did not burst out the electric light contained on it.

"Huh?" Song Shijing stood in front of the young man, raised her wooden sword and smashed the other party again.

Syllable!

It's the simple sound of wood hitting the flesh.

Song Shijing blinked, as if she had a hand, and began to poke and pat this guy with a wooden sword, with a look of surprise.

Not a demon?

The young man sat there with his head in his hands, enduring the whipping of the wooden sword, leaving tears of humiliation.

The message fed back by the Demon Slayer Sword will not go wrong, the Demon Slayer Sword is a weapon against the demon, it can sharpen iron like clay when it touches the demon, and it is a wooden sword when it touches an ordinary human.

Of course, the spiritual power was taken back by Song Shijing in advance.

Why does the Demon Bell ......

Song Shijing took out the bell, and the bell jingled and pointed at the young man again.

"Is this thing broken?" Song Shijing muttered in confusion.

Mu Qian kindly reminded him again: "Stop before studying this, you're going to kill someone." ”

"Oh," Song Shijing blinked, a little embarrassed to retreat, the young man continued to grab snacks with tears in his eyes, but he didn't dare to raise his head and glared at Song Shijing.

Song Shijing stuck out the tip of her tongue at Mu Qian, and her expression was clearly asking how to end next.

Mu Qian glared at her, and Song Shijing pursed her lips and spread her hands, indicating that this was a pot with faulty equipment......

In fact, Mu Qian was also a little curious about this kidney-deficient man, walked over with a smile, sat in front of the young man, and said with a smile: "Don't mind, my friend has no malice." ”

Obviously, it looks like Mu Qian, a high school student, is sitting in front of a man who is already in his twenties, but when he closes his eyes and listens, it seems that Mu Qian is communicating with a naughty elementary school student.

The pale man sighed and continued to eat and drink, as if he had become accustomed to these things.

"What's your name?" Mu Qian asked.

"Ahem, my surname is Pang, thank you for the energy supply...... the young man looked up and smiled, revealing a mouth full of white teeth, and then sighed: "Alas, I have finally come back to life." ”

Behind them, Xiao Ling was holding Song Shijing's bell and studying it curiously, pinching the red rope, and the bell floated out and rang softly.

"Is the wind blowing?" Xiao Ling came to such a conclusion, and Zhu Su and Zhu Xiu also came over to observe.

Song Shijing explained: "No, if it wasn't sensed...... Some certain breaths, this bell will never ring. She suddenly patted her head, "The textbook says that this is the case!"

Zhu Su: "Sister Song, what are you talking about?"

Song Shijing glared at the young man again.

There is a deep demonic aura on people's bodies!

This pale young man was avoiding Song Shijing's gaze, looking up at the sky, his pupils reflecting the flowing clouds.

Without waiting for Xiao Ling and the other three ignorant teenagers and girls to ask anything, Song Shijing turned her head and instructed: "Everything you encounter today should be a secret, otherwise there will be a lot of trouble." ”

"Uh-huh!" the three of them nodded at the same time, looking at Song Shijing's eyes with admiration.

Is this beautiful sister who can conjure a sword out of thin air and slash stinky hooligans with a group of lightning just now...... Fairies?

Just now, they had been discussing that when Song Shijing appeared, she threw down a wooden sword in the air, and then it was full of lightning...... It took Mu Qian half a day to cover up the past.

And when he saw Song Shijing summoning the wooden sword, the excuse of the 'electromagnetic equipment' that Mu Qian casually found was self-defeating.

Zhu Xiu asked in a low voice, "Brother, what the hell is going on?"

Zhu Su thought for a while and shook his head: "I don't know, I feel that Sister Song is so mysterious." ”

"Hmm......" Xiao Ling pondered for a moment and asked, "Have you read a classic book?"

"What?"

"Let's talk about fasting. ”

Zhu Su and Zhu Xiu were suddenly at a loss.

Xiao Ling rolled his eyes: "The current middle school students." ”

Zhu Su scratched his head in embarrassment, he didn't read much and didn't necessarily have no interest...... "Shhh, let's listen to your brother." ”

Song Shijing stood behind Mu Qian, who sat opposite the young man surnamed Pang, and asked a few more questions about the origin of the other party.

The white-faced man said that his name was Pang Sanlang, 23 years old this year, and he was unemployed.

Other than that, nothing more was revealed.

Mu Qian glanced at Song Shijing and motioned for her to come and ask, Song Shijing pointed to a few blood bags tied to Pang Sanlang's waist.

This question Song Shijing has been brewing for a long time...... "Are you a vampire?"

"Eldest sister, don't get me wrong," Pang Sanlang lowered his head and untied the blood bag on his waist, "I was injured before and lost a lot of blood, and I have a reserve for blood transfusion." ”

Song Shijing touched her chin and looked at the young man: "Are you a man?"

Mu Qian: "Trouble to ask questions that are in-depth and realistic. ”

"Ahem, ahem!" Pang Sanlang coughed twice, his face became even paler, "I'm a man, look, there is an Adam's apple, thank you." ”

There is depth, and it is based on reality.

Song Shijing glanced at Mu Qian, and suddenly wanted to test the details of Mu Qian, but everything before was just her own guess......

She lowered her voice and asked Pang Sanlang: "You have had a relationship with the demon, and you have lived together for a long time, right?"

Pang Sanlang's pale face was a little red, and he couldn't say anything.

Mu Qian gave a thumbs up to Song Shijing, he could say this kind of thing casually, and his face did not change color, and he did not breathe for a long time, sure enough...... I used to underestimate this beautiful girl.。

She understands it, too.

Song Shijing didn't know why: The two people have a friendship relationship, is there anything wrong?

And when Xiao Qian heard the 'demon', he was not surprised or confused......

Well, that doesn't prove anything.

She pursed her lips and continued to ask: "You are constantly flowing demonic energy from your body now, if I have learned a good knowledge, you will not live long." Answer me, just question, yes or no?"

Pang Sanlang spread his hands, looked up at Song Shijing, and then showed a pretending stupid smile: "What are you talking about?"

At this moment, a wolf howl came from a distance in the forest, as if the wolf howl was transmitting some message and looking for something.

The cry seemed to be more urgent.

Pang Sanlang wanted to stand up at that time, but he had just eaten a lot of snacks, and he hadn't recovered much strength at this time, but his body shook.

Mu Qian hugged his arms: "What are you panicking about?"

Jingle bell~

The bell in Xiao Ling's hand shook in the direction where the wolf howl came from, although it was far away, it also sensed the demonic energy.

"I ...... I ......" Pang Sanlang grabbed his messy hair, and couldn't say anything for a while.

"There's a very powerful master over there, the wolf demon will definitely die," Song Shijing carried the wooden sword, "You'd better tell the truth, otherwise no one will be able to save you." ”

Pang Sanlang suddenly laughed, "What did I say, what is there to say? Now that you are cornered, how about your demon slayer." ”

He slowly stood up, staggering a little, facing the sun, taking a deep breath, and his thin and weak body seemed to become a little majestic.

"I, Pang Sanlang, can find the direction without rowing without oars and without sailing all my life, because I rely on waves all my life! I just don't accept Xu Xian, what's wrong! If I want to kill or beat you, I can do it! Come on!" )