Chapter Twenty-Five: The Demon Soldier Checks

"It's disgusting! If you use others as tools like this, don't the lower races have the right to freedom? Ling Luo angrily reprimanded, and felt a little more pity for the monsters who had hurt her, no thought, no self, just killing people mechanically, spending every day in numbness, it was really more painful than death!

Liu Ze looked at Ling Luo's lonely appearance, stretched out her slender and slender fingers to caress Ling Luo's frowning eyebrows, and the warm touch made her mood slowly calm down.

Liu Ze smiled at Ling Luo, as if spring flowers were blooming all over the sky, "Don't think about it, if you really pity them, you can also light them up in the future." ”

"Really?" Ling Luo's face immediately turned happy, his eyes were wide and bright, and he couldn't hide his thoughts at all, but in Liu Ze's eyes, it was extremely pitiful.

Liu Ze gave Ling Luo an affirmative look, his handsome and innocent face looked particularly beautiful under the sun, "You can let them have thoughts and have hearts as kind as you!" ”

Ling Luo immediately nodded happily as if the chicken pecked rice, and after Ruzawa's explanation, she suddenly felt that the sky was much clearer than before.

Before you know it, the sky gradually turns dark, and the shadow of the sun slants westward, sinking down the mountain.

The three of them felt a little tired after walking for a day, and happened to pass by an inn that looked very neat, so Xiaohong lowered her eyebrows and looked very obedient and obedient.

"Childe, it's getting late, why don't you take a rest here today."

Looking at Jingli's appearance, Ling Luo couldn't help but feel funny in his heart, but his face was still calm as usual, not wanting others to see anything unusual. This Jingli is really powerful, even acting in a scene is so realistic, if it is put in reality, it should be easy to get an Oscar statuette or something.

Seeing the smile that couldn't be hidden in the corner of Ling Luo's eyes, the tiredness on Liuze's face also dissipated a lot, and his expression was very gentle, "Okay." ”

The three of them entered the inn and found a comfortable seat, and Liu Ze thoughtfully ordered a table of her favorite dishes for Ling Luo, but before Ling Luo could take a bite, a group of demon soldiers came in to conduct a routine search.

After a few glances, he found that Ling Luo and they were not from the Demon Clan, so he walked past everyone to their table and asked in a cold voice, "Who are you?" ”

Xiaohong stood up unhurriedly, and explained in a soft tone, "My son-in-law is the eldest son of Jinyu Luo Jinzhuang, and this time he passed by for a business. ”

In order to avoid being interrogated, Liu Ze had already set their identities before leaving, even if Mo Lan Jiu went to Jinyu to verify at night, he would never find any problems.

"Business?" The leader of the demon soldiers frowned, obviously a little unconvinced, after all, at this juncture, who is willing to risk their lives to make money?

"That's right," Ling Luo took advantage of the opportunity to quickly interject, secretly stuffed some silver coins into the leader's hand, and winked at him, "My son-in-law is a serious businessman, if there is anything rude, please bear with me, big brother." ”

The leader of the demon soldiers accepted the money, and his attitude eased a lot, and he was no longer as tense as before. Ling Luo secretly laughed in his heart, if he really has money to make ghosts grind, no one is exempt from vulgarity.