Chapter 204

Ao Ling didn't go straight into the darkness.

The speed of precipitation of filth and evil thoughts in the Yellow Spring is very fast, and he has only been away for more than a month, and there is a shallow miasma in the Yellow Spring.

It won't have much impact on the souls of the humans living in the Land of Yellow Springs, but it will cause them to languish in spirit.

From the formation of a village in the Yellow Spring to the time it became a country, the human souls living in the Yellow Spring have not been exposed to this gray-black ominous aura, and they are very unfamiliar with the unique filthy aura of the Yellow Spring, and they are defenseless.

Many of the human souls fell ill, and when they learned from the creatures they knew about the Yellow Springs that this was the filth that had once spread everywhere in the Yellow Springs, they all looked like the sky was falling.

The souls of human beings cannot exist in the midst of filth, and these souls have long been accustomed to the stable life in the Yellow Spring, and do not want to be reincarnated in this world to suffer.

And now that the filth has suddenly appeared, does that mean they have to go back into samsara?

"What about Lord Ling? Hasn't he been dispelling the filth from the Yellow Spring? The souls of the human beings asked in a panic, "Why is there filth in the Yellow Spring?" ”

"Lord Ling seems to have left recently." The Yellow Spring creature replied, "Maybe Izanami has something more important for him to do." ”

When the human soul heard the name of the ruler of Huangquan, his lips moved twice, and finally he lowered his head in despair, "Then let's ...... Can't you stay in Yellow Springs? ”

"Not necessarily." The creatures of Yellow Springs were not sure, "Since you have been here all this time and have been involved in the affairs of Yellow Springs, the great god Izanami should have made some arrangements." ”

Hearing him say this, the soul seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and muttered that he was going to visit the shrine of Izanami and pray.

The Yellow Springs creature watched him walk all the way to the shrine in the city, and as soon as he turned his head to leave, he saw a black shadow flash in the sky—the black shadow was in the shape of a canine, coming from the darkness in the depths of the Yellow Spring, and seemed to be heading in the direction of the temple of the Yellow Spring Goddess.

“…… Lord Ling!? ”

The huge black dog shook his ears, as if he heard someone calling his name, he looked down at the country of yellow springs under his feet, and for a long time he didn't realize which small creature as small as a needle was calling him.

"Lord Ling, what's wrong?" A small water-red figure crawled from Ao Ling's back to between his ears above his head, nervously grabbing the fluff on his ears.

"No, it seems that I heard someone calling me, but I just screamed, so it shouldn't be a big deal." Ao Ling shook his ears to save his ears back, "Kagura, sit back." ”

The little girl in the water color responded obediently, climbed back on Ao Ling's back, and sat side by side with Shenwei.

Ao Ling lowered his head, saw the filth permeating everywhere, and thought that the filth that he had devoured all over the Yellow Spring had given people the environment and hope to survive, and now he still maintained it to avoid evil.

So he didn't go into the darkness where King Asakura Ye was when he came back.

The black-haired monster thought about it before the darkness, and finally ran to the courtyard at the entrance of the underworld, brought out the two ghost fire boys, and then turned around and knocked on the door of the Huangquan Temple, inviting the goddess of Huangquan to go to the hot spring together.

- By the way, let's share the food of the present world and the fox oden he brought back.

Izanami of Yellow Springs never imagined that one day she would be invited to a hot spring with her, just like an ordinary human woman.

After all, most of the gods are high and have a cold temperament, especially the great gods, and the uninhibited painting style like the high dragon god is still very rare.

Hot springs don't fit their requirements at all.

But even if it didn't meet their requirements, the goddess of Huangquan still happily agreed.

"You should have a yukata, right?" Ao Ling paused, and then added, "You don't need to bring the god Izanagi. ”

It is rare for the goddess of Huangquan to show a happy smile.

She nodded slightly, and turned to enter the temple. After a while, he changed into light clothes and walked out.

Ao Ling looked at Izana Meimei who was dressed in small vibration sleeves, and now the goddess was wearing a black background with gold thread embroidered with blooming yellow spring flowers, and the hem of the dress was cut short to cover the buttocks and a small part of the thighs, and below it were white and slender legs and tall black-bottomed split-toed bamboo clogs.

The long black hair that the goddess has always had in a bun meekly put down, and because it was a little long, it was casually and loosely coiled behind her head, and the rest of the hair was up to the waist and was pulled in front of her, and the fine black hair on the cheeks swayed lightly with her steps, and the beautiful cheeks showed a hint of girlish elegance under such a hairstyle.

Kagura covered her lips and widened her eyes in surprise, "Mother is so beautiful!" ”

The black-haired monster agreed with this, he looked at the goddess in front of him, and praised her seriously and solemnly: "You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen wearing Xiao Zhensleeves." ”

The goddess of Huangquan raised her eyebrows, a little surprised that Ao Ling was so good at talking.

But the goddess didn't feel shy because of the praise of the other party—or said things like "more praise."

She received the compliment very smoothly.

The goddess of Huangquan held her chest with her hands, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of confidence and arrogance.

Ao Ling thought about it, resigned himself to turning back into a huge black dog, and held the two ghost fire boys and the goddess of Huangquan on his back.

The soul of the Onmyoji in the depths of darkness listened to the movement from the other side, and his heart was full of yearning and envy.

- He also wants to soak in the hot springs.

Mainly, I want to soak in the hot springs with the people I like.

King Macang Ye sighed, feeling a little lonely.

Ao Ling took the goddess of Huangquan directly to the hot spring village run by the human soul, and the goddess was only slightly surprised, but did not show any objection and disgust.

"Humans always do a great job of enjoying this kind of thing." Ao Ling explained, "Shenwei said that this is the best hot spring village in the whole of Huangquan. ”

The goddess of Huangquan snorted lightly, stretched out her hand and pulled Kagura and walked straight into the village.

Because of its remote location, the surroundings of this hot spring village are very quiet and quiet, probably because the filth in the yellow spring has disappeared for decades, and there is a trace of greenery on the nearby land.

But it is also a pity that this is not a place where people come and go, and not many people see the undisguised and beautiful face of the goddess of Huangquan, which makes people almost faint when they see it.

Ao Ling followed Shenwei into the hot spring village, and Shenwei, who looked like a little adult, took care of the affairs of the four people here, and then transferred to the village.

Ao Ling and Kamui's room was next to Kagura and Izanami, and they had enclosed an entire courtyard with a half-walled hot spring—outside the courtyard through a well-sheltered path, they could see several other springs of varying colors and temperatures.

Ao Ling and Kamui changed the yukata sent by Shonai, asked for another charcoal stove, and directly set up a stove on the edge of the hot spring in the courtyard to cook the bottom of the fox oden pot and skewers.

Kagura smelled the aroma and poked her head out of the room, looked at Kamui and Aoling, stared at the steaming pot in front of them, and licked her lips.

Ao Ling beckoned to the little girl, took out two floating boards and a few bowls from the wooden cabinet on the side, put them in the water, and took off the yukata, only wrapped a layer of cloth around his waist and went into the water.

"Fox Oden oh Kagura, let's call Izanami Okami to come along." Ao Ling said with a smile, turned his head and asked Shenwei who was squatting on the shore for a few skewers.

The water temperature is a little hot, but for a thick-skinned monster, it will not sweat for about three days and three nights.

But being in warm and hot water always makes people feel relaxed both physically and mentally.

"Ling." King Asakura Ye squinted his eyes when he heard the movement and sound of water on Ao Ling's side, "Are you soaking in the same hot spring pool as Izanami God?" ”

Ao Ling took a bite of the bamboo wheel, "Izanami hasn't come out yet, what's wrong?" ”

"Not really." King Macang Ye said briefly but firmly.

Ao Ling sighed, as if he realized that there was a difference between men and women - he blinked, turned his head to look at the goddess of Huangquan and Kagura who came out of the room, bit the bamboo stick, hooked the bathrobe on the side, and rolled back to the shore not long after he entered the water.

The goddess of Huangquan chuckled, but she didn't go into the water, but sat next to Ao Ling in a bathrobe, and the two adults and two children buried their heads on the edge of the hot spring and ate it.

When the whole pot of oden was finished, the goddess of Huangquan clapped her hands and put the bamboo skewer in her hand aside, "Say, what do you want to please me like this?" ”

Ao Ling, who was seen through, touched his nose, "I just want to hear a clear word, the godhead that King Ye is approaching now, are you planning to give it to us?" ”

"Nature is for you." The Goddess of Huangquan nodded, "Except for you, there is no one who can bear its side effects and not be tainted." ”

Also.

After all, it's something that attracts all the filth in the world to oneself, and if you say yes, that's certainly good, but the side effects are not something that anyone can bear.

Ao Ling put his mind at ease and happily shared another pot of skewers, "There is a public soup pool outside, you shouldn't like it, I'll go outside to soak it!" ”

The Huangquan girl snorted in response, waved her hand casually, and never took her eyes off the boiling oden in front of her.

Ao Ling felt as if he had discovered a new world—every time he visited the goddess of Huangquan, he only needed to bring some snacks made by the human souls in the present world or in the Yellow Spring, and he could be treated very gently.

- This is much better than the previous situation of sneering at him or taunting him at every turn.

Ao Ling, who felt that he had found a friend of food, was full of emotion, and the frequency of visiting the Huangquan Temple became higher and higher.

Even as high as the King of Macang Ye felt full of danger.

After all, it wasn't that he hadn't heard in Ao Ling's heart that he had a special affection for a certain part of women - obviously, the goddess of Huangquan completely met the standards of Ao Ling's long-standing closeness.

The soul of the Onmyoji listened to Ao Ling and the goddess of Huangquan getting closer and closer every day, and his heart was full of nervousness.

In the end, he finally couldn't hold back, although he didn't explicitly stop Ao Ling's actions, his tone was full of sourness.

"Ling, although I don't feel it now, but ...... I want to eat it too. King Macang Ye said loudly.

Ao Ling, who was sharing pork jerky with the goddess of Huangquan, was slightly stunned as he held a piece of dried pork.

The goddess of Huangquan couldn't help but roll her eyes at the sour King of Macang Ye.

The black-haired monster looked at the goddess of Huangquan, and then at the King of Macang Ye who was in the depths of the darkness, chewing the dried meat in his mouth, "If you want to eat, then I'll take you to eat when you come out." ”

The revenant of the Onmyoji paused, "What's so delicious?" ”

"Apple candy, Jinping candy, Japanese sweets, oden ......" Ao Ling folded his hands and counted a long list, "A lot, what do you want to eat?" ”

When King Macang Ye heard this, he groaned for a while - he turned the dark red paper umbrella in his hand slightly, with a serious thinking look, and finally the rotation of the paper umbrella suddenly stagnated.

The Onmyoji's revenant coughed lightly and lowered the paper umbrella in his hand a little, hiding the subtle flush on his face.

He said, "I want to eat...... You. ”

His voice was very small, but it was like a thunderclap in the ears of the gods and demons who could hear him!

The black-haired monster's cheeks were flushed, and he couldn't even bring back the meat in his mouth.

The goddess of Huangquan felt that King Macang Ye was really bold and his face was as big as Huangquan!

Usually I don't want to show off, but now I dare to open a meat cavity in front of her.

Yes, King Macang Leaves.

The goddess of Huangquan directly cut off the connection between Ao Ling and King Macang Ye with a cold face, and looked at Ao Ling, who was blushing all over, "What are you blushing, you two haven't reached that time yet, let him think about it." ”

Ao Ling raised his hand to cover his face and nodded, but he couldn't suppress the blush on his face at all.

- I have already seen the scenes of other people's slapping, but when I think of myself and King Ye, Ao Ling feels very hot all over, and he doesn't feel shy when he sits on the edge of someone's bed and watches them roll, but after replacing the object, he is so ashamed.

The black-haired monster had its head down, its ears drooping, its tail stiff and straight, and even its toes in its socks curled up.

King Macang Ye was right.

When Ao Ling was the most shy, he would even curl up his toes.

The goddess of Huangquan felt that she couldn't stand it, and she was full of anger and swept away most of the small snacks that Ao Ling brought to Huangquan, so that she reluctantly re-endowed the connection between the two dog men.

Of course, after that, she kicked Ao Ling out of the temple and closed the door with a bang.

Ao Ling, who was once again swept out of the house, got up very skillfully and patted the dust on his buttocks, his ears drooped and pretended not to hear the call from the ghost of the Onmyoji, and he ran back to the courtyard at the entrance of the underworld in one step.

Kamui and Kagura are now resident here, and if they don't have something very important, they usually won't leave.

The first thing Ao Ling did when he returned to the courtyard was to send a letter to Nu Liang Slippery Scoop.

The gist of it is that if you do send your son over, remember to ask him to bring some snacks with you. And because he was worried that Nu Liang would not pick a small snack, the black-haired monster made a long list of the things he liked.

After thinking about it, I copied this list twice, and gave it to Ba Wei and Sesshomaru respectively.

After writing it, let Kagura, who was very eager to run out, hand it over to the great god of Taoism.

After sending the letter, Ao Ling only felt that his behavior of not putting his eggs in one basket was simply witty!

After that, Ao Ling concentrated on absorbing the filth in the Yellow Spring, his face was full of integrity, and he had no desire and no desire and was only for the good of the Yellow Spring.

The filth in the Yellow Spring is getting thinner and thinner, and after half a month, the residents in the Yellow Spring are pleasantly surprised to find that the filth has faded little by little!

They were grateful to the goddess Huangquan, who had re-dispatched a divine envoy to remove the filth, and were glad that they finally did not need to fall into samsara again.

Ao Ling has not responded to the call of King Macang Ye for half a month.

He was really shy.

Some don't know how to deal with King Asakura who has said that kind of thing.

And the onmyoji revenant who was rejected by Ao Ling for communication has been seriously thinking about whether his previous sentence was a bit excessive.

Ling seems to ...... I've never been exposed to anything about it.

When King Macang Ye thought of this, he felt that he was simply a beast when he opened his mouth to a pure young man.

- It's much more beastly than looking at Ao Ling, who was only six years old at the time.

Of course, the Onmyoji swears to the sky that he is not a pedophile or a dog lover, and that it is really too deceptive to be Ao Ling's human form.

King Macang Ye sighed, this time he still didn't get a reply from Ao Ling, who was almost turning into a little quail.

- If it weren't for Ao Ling's occasional voice telling him that he was in the wrong direction, King Macang Ye would have felt that the connection between him and Ao Ling had been severed by the goddess Huangquan, who had been falling out of love for hundreds of years.

The goddess of Huangquan, who has been in love for hundreds of years, squatted in the temple and boiled oden and sneezed a little.

After devouring the filth escaping from the Yellow Spring, Ao Ling plunged headlong into the darkness where King Macang Ye was.

The soul of the Onmyoji sensed the aura that suddenly deepened around him, and he knew that this was Ao Ling's return to the darkness.

"Ling." Onmyoji called out his sweetheart's name for the hundredth time.

The black-haired monster stepped into the darkness, and the noise and vicious curses that poured out of his mind pierced his mind, and he felt the slightest sense of comfort.

- In such an environment, he actually felt a little calmer.

Ao Ling felt that he might finally be about to change. state.

It may turn into a change. In a trance, the big monster heard another call from the Onmyoji.

This time, he finally answered in a low voice.

It was very difficult to discern the extremely low response in the midst of the noise in the depths of the darkness, but King Asakura was always able to clearly capture what he said.

The Onmyoji, who finally got the answer, froze slightly, and his face was full of helpless smiles, "Before...... It's me who went overboard, Ling. ”

Ao Ling's face began to have a fever again, and he felt that King Macang Ye really couldn't open any pot, "I don't want to talk to you!" ”

The soul of the Onmyoji was stunned, "Huh? ”

In the Heiankyo period, the great onmyoji, known as the "second in the clear light", and the head of the Asakura family, King Makura Hawang, felt for the first time that his ability to see must not be lost.

- Because now, he has begun to be a little unable to understand Ao Ling's thoughts.

That's not a good sign.

King Macang Ye was worried.

……

In the relaxed days of constantly devouring and occasionally exchanging a few words with King Macang Ye, time flowed through his fingers like flowing water.

The passage of time has taken away a lot of the darkness in the depths of the Yellow Spring, and some human souls who have finally lived enough in the Yellow Spring, and have chosen reincarnation after hearing that the present world has recently become stable.

But it's not just about taking things away.

For Ao Ling, the passage of time has also brought him many gains.

For example, the small snacks provided by the friendship between Ba Wei and Sesshomaru, such as the strength he has grown over the years because he has continued to devour the darkness, and such as the King of Asakura Leaves, who is gradually approaching the godhead.

Ao Ling once again corrected the direction in which King Macang Ye was going, and felt that beyond the darkness, Shenwei was waiting there.

"Shenwei is looking for me, I'll go and see first." Ao Ling informed King Ma Cang Ye, who had already stepped into the deepest place, of his actions.

Ever since King Macang Ye entered there, Ao Ling had tried not to speak as much as possible, and rarely bothered him.

Because there, even the King of Macang Ye was walking on thin ice, and those dark puppets began to stop fearing the aura and power of King Macang Ye.

They want to protect the thing that gives them a steady stream of strength.

——That is, the ultimate goal of King Macang Ye.

King Macang Ye was caught in a bitter battle, always outside the edge of the deepest place, struggling to move forward.

What he has to resist is not only evil thoughts from all directions, but also those great monsters who have been driven by darkness, lost their hearts and souls, and finally become vassals and puppets of darkness.

It is said that a large part of these great monsters were suppressed and sealed by the human onmyoji, and some of them were forcibly entered into the Yellow Spring, and without the consent of the Yellow Spring Goddess Izanami, they tried in vain to bring the dead out of the Yellow Spring, and were severely punished by the Yellow Spring Goddess.

Overall, few are fuel-efficient lamps.

Even if they lost their minds and souls, their physical strength alone was enough for King Macang Ye to drink a pot.

What's more, there are quite a few of those monsters.

Ao Ling saw it in his eyes, and his heart was so anxious that he couldn't do it.

But he didn't have a chance to intervene, all he could do was devour a lot in this darkness.

The black-haired big monster thought, cut off the connection between himself and King Macang Ye, and stepped out of the darkness, "What's the matter?" ”

"Lord Ling, the monster in the present world sent a half-demon, saying that you should help carry it." Kamui pursed his lips, "It is said to be a half-demon born of a slippery ghost and a human in the Nura group. ”

The slippery head ghost of the Nuliang group and the half-demon born of humans.

Ao Ling came back to his senses, "Nu Liang Carp is here?" ”

"Yes, Lord Ling." Kamui nodded.

Ao Ling's eyes lit up, and he took Shenwei's back collar and rose into the air, heading straight towards the courtyard.

"How long has it been?" Ao Ling asked Shenwei.

"It's been eight years since you entered the darkness, Lord Ling."

Ao Ling nodded, but felt very happy - only eight years have passed, and the slave carp companion must still be a cute child.

The black-haired monster thought of the melancholy and silent appearance of Nura Koyoban in his memory, and thought to himself that without the curse of the feathered fox this time, Nura Koyoban and Yabuki Otome would definitely be able to get a good ending.

Although the melancholy beautiful man is very good-looking, Ao Ling still thinks that the face of the slave carp companion is more suitable for being like his father, as the master of the night walk of a hundred ghosts, acting recklessly.

Ao Ling landed in the courtyard, put the boy down, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a legal half-demon standing in the middle of a yellow spring flower.

The curly hair was already a little long, tied into a small tail at the back of the head, and there were many broken hairs that were not long enough, scattered on the sides of the cheeks.

He also had a little baby fat, a delicate and lovely face, and a loosely worn little coat - except for the hair color, which looked like a miniature version of the slave and smooth scoop.

Nu Liang Carp Companion looks at the big monster that falls from the sky.

The momentum on the other party's body was very clean, and if it weren't for the pair of ears and the constantly wagging tail, Nu Liang Carp Companion would almost think that this was an ordinary human being.

Well...... Still a very good-looking human.

Nu Liang Carp looked at Ao Ling, and Ao Ling was also looking at him.

Before the little half-demon was sent by his father, Nu Liang Slippery Scoop, he had been specially admonished, telling him that this Western Nightmare Lord, who now settled in Huangquan, once wanted to NTT him, trying to destroy the relationship between his father and his mother.

Let him have a chance to add some blockage to Ao Ling.

Although the slave carp companion thinks that his old man is very annoying, he still has no good impression of the monster who wants to destroy his family's feelings.

He looked at Ao Ling for a long time, blinked, suddenly opened his hands, and said in a super cute childish voice: "Uncle Ling, hug." ”

Ao Ling stiffened.

——When he first met, the melancholy and handsome face of Nuliang Liban appeared in front of him, and he suddenly reunited with the short child in front of him.

The former slave carp companion also called him Uncle Ling.

Ao Ling was looking at the slave carp companion who looked like a child now, and for a moment he felt that he had become old.

The black-haired monster had a very complicated heart, he sighed, and finally strode over and hugged the little slave carp companion.

He was very skillful in his movements, because he often held Kagura and Kamui like that.

Nu Liang was a little surprised that Ao Ling's movements were so skillful, he looked at Ao Ling's close cheeks, hesitated slightly, and still reached out to hug Ao Ling's neck.

"Carp companion, right?" Ao Ling touched the little head of Nu Liang's carp companion with one hand, "How old is it?" ”

"Seven years old!"

Ao Ling was stunned and raised his eyebrows - eight years have passed since the unification of the Communist Party, and now Nu Liang Liban is seven years old.

It seems that the combat effectiveness and efficiency of the first generation of the Nuliang Group are very awesome.

Awesome my slippery ghost.

Ao Ling thought for a while, "Rest first or go see Huangquan first?" ”

Nu Liang's eyes lit up - he tightened the back collar of the big monster under his palm, "Let's go see Huangquan first!" ”

"Okay." Ao Ling nodded, and walked all the way from the underworld with his slave carp companion, passing through the Pickpocket Woman and the Santu River, passing through several judgment points, and stopping at the intersection of Hell and the Land of Yellow Springs.

"Do you want to see hell, or do you want to see the land of Yellow Springs first?"

Nu Liang looked a little hesitant.

In fact, Ao Ling knows much more about Hell than the Land of Yellow Springs.

After all, when King Macang Ye was bored, he talked about the hellish punishments he had experienced.

And Ao Ling is now able to watch very casually how those hells punish sinners.

But wouldn't it be a little too early for a child to go to hell?

Ao Ling was silent for a while, and shook the little half-demon in his arms, "Let's go and see the country of Yellow Springs first, now it's not only the souls of human beings and the creatures of Yellow Springs living here, but also many monsters." ”

The monsters who can't survive in this world, some simply choose to fall into the Yellow Spring, and if they are lucky, they will not fall directly into hell and the darkness behind the hell, and after discovering the existence of the Yellow Spring Country, they all stay.

- Of course, those who dare to make trouble should not be thrown into the first two places.

But youkai are youkai in the end, and the aggressiveness in their bones will not change.

Therefore, the country of Huangquan simply opened a fighting arena for those monsters who couldn't control themselves.

And those who can endure it, there are countless mysterious places in the Yellow Springs waiting to be developed and conquered, and if you crack the mystery of a place and report it to the country of Yellow Springs, you can also get a reward for your consideration.

That's all the so-called experience that slave carp companions need to go through in the future.

Although there are no secrets in Ao Ling's eyes...... However, for the inhabitants of the Yellow Springs Country, which now occupies only a fingernail-sized Yellow Springs land, these are unknown things waiting for them to conquer.

Ao Ling was walking down the street with a slave carp companion, and occasionally a Huangquan creature recognized him, and wanted to exclaim but found that he couldn't make a sound.

Ao Ling glanced at them and then withdrew his gaze, paying attention to the eyes of the slave carp companion, bought everything he seemed to be interested in, and introduced him to the rules of the Yellow Springs as he went.

"Although you are a half-demon, the bloodline of the slippery scoop should be very strong, so let's count it as a monster." Ao Ling walked to the household registration office with Nu Liang carp companion in his arms, and gave full play to the advantage of power to give Nu Liang an identity.

There are three kinds of plaques on the wall: wooden, stone and jade.

Under the humble attitude of the Huangquan creature in the household registration office, Ao Ling took a jade plaque and hung it around the neck of Nu Liang's carp companion, "Don't lose this. ”

Nuliang nodded, "What if you lose it?" ”

"Then you have to go to hell to atone for the cattle, sheep, horses, and livestock you once ate." Ao Ling smiled and touched the head of the little slippery ghost.

Nuliang Liban immediately stuffed the jade plaque into his clothes.

"The things that youkai have to abide by are also very simple, things have to be bought for money, and if you want to get money, you can go to the exploration place near the castle lord's mansion in each city to get the quest - this kind of thing can only be done by youkai."

"You are not allowed to take the initiative to do anything to the human souls, but you are allowed to fight back."

"The prohibition order of the forbidden land is not effective against youkai, you can go as long as you want to go, and you can come back alive."

Ao Ling thought about it, and it didn't seem that there was anything special to explain.

"The rest is about the same as in this world." Ao Ling poked the jade plaque on Nuliang Li's chest through his clothes, "Use this brand, if you have any urgent needs, just take this brand and go directly to the City Lord's Mansion." ”

The slave carp companion nodded, and responded obediently and skillfully, indicating that he remembered.

The little slippery ghost hugged the neck of the big black-haired youkai and muttered something.

Rao is a big monster, and he can't hear the vague underestimation.

Ao Ling turned his head to look at Nu Liang's carp companion, "What did you just say?" ”

Nuliang raised his head and blinked, "I said, Daddy is a liar, you are not like what my Daddy said." ”

The black-haired big monster narrowed his eyes dangerously, "What did Nu Liang say about me?" ”

"It is said that you are amorous, insidious and cunning, always trying to seduce married women, with a girly face, and the only advantage is that you have good connections and strong strength."

The amorous, insidious and cunning, trying to seduce a married woman, and the nightmare of the Western Kingdom: "......"

You can, Slave Slippery.

"But I don't think you're not." Nuliang muttered.

Think about it, that kind of character, why doesn't it look like he can pick up a child very skillfully, right?

No, it should be said that that kind of person should not even be too lazy to hold a child, let alone be as skilled as Ao Ling.

And this big monster in front of him is very attentive and gentle - just like a mother.

Nu Liang Carp Companion seemed to understand why before he came to Huangquan, the words of his father and mother were completely different.

- Daddy in the house of the negro. The mother, however, looked nostalgic, and stuffed a lot of food she made with her own hands, and asked him to bring it into the Yellow Spring to hand over to the Lord of the West Kingdom.

But he had eaten all the food on the way.

"Uncle Ling, do you have any conflict with my father?" Nu Liang asked.

Ao Ling held his cheeks and thought about it seriously, "Kicking him into the pond and running all night, disfigureing him, saving his wife, is it a contradiction to have a good relationship with his wife?" ”

Nuliang carp companion: "......"

…… Forget it.

"You don't have to worry about that." Ao Ling smiled and pinched Nu Liang's face, "Have you seen blood?" ”

Nu Liang Carp Companion shook his head, as if realizing that he was too well-behaved, and nodded with his neck twisted.

Ao Ling patted his head, ran to the arena with the slave carp companion, and gave this little ghost the name of a fighting beast.

The big black-haired monster pulled out a short knife from the beast's teeth and handed it to the little slippery ghost with a confused face.

"Let your father teach you the skills and talents unique to the slippery ghost, and here, teach you how to fight hand-to-hand and protect yourself - I heard that you inherited your mother's abilities, and you can use that."

Ao Ling bought a ticket for the audience, and shook the ticket in his hand with wide eyes and the little slippery ghost who looked at him, "Don't die, carp companion." ”

With that, Ao Ling left the little slippery ghost and swaggered to the VIP seat.

And the slave carp companion was taken to the arena of the beast fight, and his short body held a short knife, looking at the strange beasts that were frantically crashing around in the cage opposite, and sighed.

…… Sure enough, the big monsters have strange tempers.

One second he smiled gently, and the next he kicked him into the Colosseum.

- Although he was supposed to be here with the intention of becoming stronger, it still felt a little uncomfortable to be treated like this.

Thinking like this, Nu Liang Carp Companion pulled out the short knife that Ao Ling handed him, and waited for it.

……

Ao Ling was a little surprised when he saw the tattered clothes on his body and the slave carp companion who had passed out in a coma.

Nu Liang is only seven years old now.

The youkai, who is only seven years old, has already learned the skills unique to slippery ghosts.

…… What a terrible gift.

No wonder Nu Liang Slippery Scoop dared to throw such a young son into the Yellow Spring alone.

Ao Ling took out a bottle of wound medicine from the western country from the beast's teeth, and after giving the unconscious little slippery ghost the medicine, he sat quietly on the side, waiting for the other party to wake up.

The resilience of youkai is very terrifying, and the resilience of Nuliang Koiban, who has the ability to heal, is even more amazing.

Ao Ling ate the second octopus ball, and the little slippery ghost lying on the side got up.

The black-haired monster paused, poked a ball and sent it to Nura Carp.

"Just baked."

The little slippery ghost didn't open his mouth, he glanced at the tea bowl on the other side of Ao Ling.

The latter handed him the tea bowl full of water, then ate the disgusted octopus ball, then patted his ass and stood up, leaving the backstage of the arena with his slave carp companion.

Ao Ling thought about where it would be more appropriate to throw the slave carp companion to experience as he walked, "I learned to mirror at the age of seven......"

"No, I learned it at the age of five." Nu Liang Carp Companion shook his head and pulled Ao Ling to buy him a skewer of grilled squid.

"Wow." Ao Ling exclaimed and rubbed his chin, "Do you know the Evil Luo King?" ”

The slave carp who was biting the grilled squid was stunned, and instinctively felt that what Ao Ling was going to say and do next was very dangerous to him.

He looked up at Ao Ling, and saw that this big monster said with a serious face: "I think you can go to the Flame Mountain to meet him, he has been very irritable recently, and it will definitely be of great benefit for you to fight with him." ”

Huangquan Flame Mountain, Evil Luo King.

Put these two keywords together, I know with my toes that I know that I am referring to the awesome devil who dominated the southeast gray area a hundred years ago.

And Ao Ling didn't feel any danger at all, and after he finished speaking, he was ready to carry the little slippery ghost over.

Nuliang Carp was afraid of being thrown to death, and at the moment when the other party's hand touched him, he hugged Ao Ling's thigh violently, and he didn't want to roast squid, and Wang cried out.

The future second generation of the Nuliang group howled in the street without any image: "Wow——! Father, father, I know it's wrong! I don't want to fight monsters anymore!! Father, don't abandon me!! I'm not going to the Flaming Mountain!!!! ”

Ao Ling: "????? ”