Su Ling's heart was weak, and he looked at the bottom of the lake, it was deep and pitch black, and the full moon was reflected in the middle of the lake, and he said quietly: "These two old guys are really ruthless enough to release me to the monster concentration camp, just to try to see if there is a white tiger in my body?!" ”

There is no one else here, of course, this sentence is for the White Tiger, it was silent for a while, and said lightly: "They only know that I won't let you die, as for the matter of appearing in the real body... I'm afraid I can't guess. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

After tossing all night, Su Ling was full of anger, but now he was in a happy mood all of a sudden-he could see the true face of the ancient divine beasts, he could talk to the divine beasts when he was idle, and he could even let the divine beasts teach him to practice, which is not a great thing!

Well, it's just too cold.

Let's go.

Su Ling turned around, looking for the path he had written down in the sky before, and staggered down.

But it was almost completely dark in the mountain, and he could have run down with the moonlight, but Su Ling looked up at the sky - hell, the moon was gone!

Depend on!

Su Ling didn't imagine what he saw just now, standing on the slope of the mountain and looking down, he found that the lights were bright at the bottom of the mountain, the street lights on the two main streets that crossed the mountain were flickering, and the other places were not bad, there were still sporadic lights, and even many shops were still open, and the tall building standing in the center of the mountain root was undoubtedly the office of the village chief of the Spirit Village!

The mountain wind suddenly came, and Su Ling shivered fiercely and gritted his teeth.

Although she wasn't sure if anyone was there at this late hour, she knew that she was weak at the moment and would definitely not survive tonight in the mountains, so she could only take a risk.

Su Ling ran down the mountain, along the mountain road that had been repaired by a special person, and after a while, he approached the edge of the city.

Seriously, this place is really well built, the ground is smooth, the city is well planned, and there are two-story small attics everywhere, but none of them are the ones she can live in tonight.... But after being hung upside down for one night, you can sleep with a cowshed.

There were basically no pedestrians on the street, and the watchman was beating with gongs and drum sticks, and Su Ling was stunned when he saw the weakness of the soup chicken in the cold autumn wind, and cast a strange look at him.

The closer you get to the main street, the brighter the lights on both sides of the road, and the warm yellow and warm lights give people an inexplicable sense of security...

"Su Ling, turn left at the intersection in front of you for about a thousand meters, and a psychic is walking in this direction." The ethereal and mighty voice of the white tiger sounded in his ears.

She immediately said, the divine beast is the divine beast, if you look at the diameter, the inspiration power detection in this range is simply invincible, even the highest-level psychic master can't detect the whereabouts and identity of the other party from a thousand meters away.

However, when she was surprised, Mr. Baihu spoke again, and said in a straight and unspoken manner: "I'll tell you, people have turned a corner." ”

Su Ling: "You don't need to tell me about this kind of thing!! ”

The white tiger's face was white and red for a while, and he said: "Ahem, this divine beast has not awakened for thousands of years, and it is just a mistake in judgment." ”

Embarrassment, gaffe, slap in the face!

Su Ling snorted twice, "It's no good to suddenly feel that your inspiration is too sharp..."

White Tiger: "...."

Isn't it just a mistake in judgment, and it is unforgiving.

The topic eventually ended with the White Tiger never going to speak again.

Su Ling walked a distance further, wanting to find a hotel to complain, but found that he was shy and empty-handed, and he didn't have a mortgage if he wanted to mortgage anything, and the burden and gossip stick were in Xiong Jieba's hands.

Getting closer and closer to the tall building, she estimated that the old man didn't kill her directly, there should still be room for maneuver, and Su Ling couldn't care so much about the broken jar, so he went straight to the five-story round building where the village chief's office was located.

But... How could there be a figure in front of him, this person happened to be standing in the dark area between the two street lamps, half-oblique sweat covering his face, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

In the middle of the night, such a person suddenly appeared around a corner, who was not panicked when he saw it, and was still standing in a gloomy place without seeing the light, his figure was half blurred and half clear, adding a bit of gloomy atmosphere...

Su Ling's footsteps paused, is it a monster? It's impossible, does the psychic in this village eat, not to mention the Jiepai town.

Is that... Person? Su Ling didn't dare to be sure, because this person's aura was very well hidden, and the faint and almost inaudible aura was scattered around, but there was a mixture of human breath, you must know that this is the Spirit Village, how many psychics pass by during the day, and it is understandable that there is a little aura left, but it also undoubtedly increases the difficulty of perceiving the inspiration.

In vain, it was a foot that moved, and walked forward.

The light gradually shone on him....Nima, with a sword behind him!

Da-da-da, da-da, the warm yellow light reflected on his face, black pants, blue clothes, and short ear-length hair, such a weird outfit...

"Nightshade!" Su Ling shouted.

Under the street lamp, the originally gloomy face was finally clear, the calm eyes under the sword eyebrows, and the warm yellow light illuminated his side face.

It's really a charcoal in the snow, and the desert is a water delivery!

She thought that tonight should be occupied by the place.

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In a secluded hut near the edge of the spirit, Nightshade pulled a key out of his pocket, the crunch of metal clashing.

He inserted the key and twisted it with his backhand.

The "click" door opens.

"Please come in." Ye Ying stepped into the house first, and said to Su Ling while putting the key away and taking out his slippers.

"Excuse me." She was not polite, put on slippers and went inside, outside the dim entrance, the light in the house was still on through the crack in the door, he hastily went out and forgot to close? Or, is there a person living in this house?

A squirming sound came from the house, some evil thoughts came to his heart, Su Ling tightened, there are people in this room, I didn't expect that the private life of the night god Fan, who has always been cold and arrogant, is quite chaotic, and he must be living with a little girl~~

Looking back with ambiguous eyes, Su Ling glanced at Ye Ying and raised his eyebrows.

But... The person concerned didn't seem to be cold, and looked at Su Ling quietly, waiting for her to open the door and go in.

Load, you load.

Raising his hand, he grabbed the corner of the door, pulled it hard, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he was illuminated by this dazzling light, which made Su Ling squint.

"Ya, Su Ling, you're back, are you okay?" - A familiar voice, Xiong Jieba!

At the same time, Su Ling's eyes had already adapted to it, covering his mouth in surprise, as if he had discovered a shocking secret, his eyes wandering back and forth between Xiong Jieba and the night underworld.

"No... I didn't expect the two of you to be in this kind of relationship! ”

Two people: ....and pull the black line at the same time.

Xiong Jieba: "I should have stopped my senior brother from looking for you if I knew it..."

Nightshade: "What do you have in your head all day long..."