Chapter 10: The Exile

The monks here are not exempt from the etiquette of the mortal world, Jun Changning and He Qianyue finally came to the legendary Fang Market when they broke their necks when they were walking fast. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info People came and went and almost squeezed them into meatloaf, Jun Changning was small, and he had to be careful to avoid his face from touching the buttocks of other people.

Walking into a slightly deserted shop as if fleeing, Jun Changning's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. She'd never encountered such an embarrassing thing!

He Qianyue clutched her stomach and smiled. If she hadn't insisted on holding Jun Changning's hand, she wouldn't know where she would have been squeezed to! Along the way, she was either kicked or knocked down, and finally saw her face, and rubbed and pinched her head with a paw. Hiding around, accidentally getting closer to a pet poodle, and as soon as he turned his head, he was licked by a dog with saliva all over his face.

It's not that she hid so fast that the first kiss was gone! Jun Changning had no expectations for this shopping trip at this time.

"What do you want to buy for the two little fairies?" The young man lying on the counter asked with his face in his hand, his round eyes were shining, and when he looked at He Qianyue approaching, a blush appeared on his white and tender cheeks, and he stood up straight uncomfortably.

This is a shop that sells ordinary spiritual rice, a bag of spiritual rice and five lower-grade spiritual stones, Jun Changning, who has never bought anything, doesn't know whether it is expensive or not. She saw He Qianyue taking the initiative to talk to the guy, so she looked up at the store.

It was very different from what she had imagined the ancient grocery store to look like, and it seemed that it was opened by monks. The shop was clean and tidy, bags of spiritual rice were neatly stacked on one side, and on the other side were bits and pieces of wild game in the mountains, like mushrooms and fungus dried vegetables, which were mixed with common herbs in the mortal world, Jun Changning had seen it from a few unique medical books in the library.

She picked out a few kinds of herbs that were solid and cultivated to treat ordinary bruises, and handed them to He Qianyue. In her previous life, she was not good at bargaining, and then again, she didn't seem to be good at anything.

Ashamed of himself for a second, Jun Changning quickly threw this emotion into the country of Guawa. She leaned on the door frame and looked out, and the lot where the stall was set up was no longer visible. The crowd was all crowding in the same direction, as if they were rushing to attend some kind of party. She noticed that some of the monks who came and went had a very strange aura, not like the appearance of a decent monk.

Having said that, the Taihe Sect's garrison stretches over thousands of mountains and occupies the largest spiritual vein in the north of the Middle-earth Continent, so it's normal for a few crooked guys to come in.

The phantom baby ghost mother who disguised herself and infiltrated the Taihe Sect to participate in the New Year's auction walked casually, looking around. Suddenly, her eyes sparkled in one place.

There was a child standing there, a crystal clear child! She stood there, like a dazzling little sun, exuding a deadly attraction all over her body!

What a perfect child! The phantom ghost mother's eyes stared at her without blinking.

As if noticing that someone was looking at her, the child turned his face and was stunned for a moment when he saw the appearance of the phantom baby ghost mother, and then smiled politely at her.

Then a little girl came out of the shop, and the child took the little girl's hand, and the two of them left together.

Jun Changning couldn't say why, she felt panicked in her heart, as if something was about to happen. So she took He Qianyue's hand and walked towards a crowded place.

He Qianyue also thought that she was a child, and always liked to join in the fun, so she happily explained to her with great interest while watching, what are the barrier-breaking beads of the East China Sea, the yarn woven by the mermaids, the food and crafts of the Fu Seal Pill of the Chixia Sect in the Western Regions, etc., which are dizzying.

When she felt Jun Changning's hand pull out of her hand at a lightning speed, He Qianyue turned around and saw a black figure carrying Jun Changning and her face asking for help.

She was stunned, came back to her senses and subconsciously rushed forward a few steps, then trembled and squatted on the ground little by little. She covered her mouth, tears falling in large gulps.

When Jun Changning was carried on his shoulders and flew in the air, he was still thinking about He Qianyue's face full of guilt and tears, and his heart was cold. She was not afraid of her next fate, because she knew that she had no choice.

The phantom baby ghost mother was a little interested in the child in her arms who didn't cry or make trouble, and she giggled while flying: "Little girl, why don't you cry?" ā€

Jun Changning moved his body to change his posture and replied casually: "Why am I crying?" When she woke up, she had the mind to look around.

They were flying in mid-air, and the woman who had taken her captive was stepping on something like a bell at her feet, about two hundred meters above the ground, and the wind was very strong, indicating that they were very fast. Well, it flew south of Taihezong.

The phantom baby ghost mother was stunned for a moment, and before she could answer, the child in her arms looked up at her, blinked her eyes and asked, "What should I call you?" Aunt? Fellow Daoists? Or seniors? ā€

The child's face was very close to her, her shadow clearly reflected in the black pupils, and she could count each other's eyelashes closely.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll eat you?" The phantom baby ghost mother made a fierce expression on her face, trying to scare the child in her arms.

Jun Changning: "态态态态态态"

The style of painting seems to be a little strange!

After lowering his head and thinking about it, Jun Changning cooperated: "Auntie, don't eat me, my bones are very hard, not chewy, and will chrome your teeth!" "That's right!

Looking at the child's serious appearance, the phantom baby ghost mother giggled.

The red-clothed man in Lang Huan Pavilion was suddenly stunned, hesitantly put away the file, and his figure disappeared into the air in a flash.

The phantom baby ghost mother took Jun Changning to a bare hill, and quickly pinched a dazzling spell with both hands, and it seemed that there was a flash of light, and they appeared in a labyrinth.

Jun Changning's eyes widened, the dungeon in front of her was like a huge fortification built by the orcs in the Lord of the Rings, the criss-crossing hanging ladders were terrifying, and even more, there were raging flames burning underground, which made people wonder if it was a person or a ghost who lived here!

"Little girl, don't think about running away, you can't get out of here with a mere cultivation of the first level of Qi refining. Do you see the fire underneath? That's but, forget it, you just need to know, you're going to die if you get a little bit on you, do you hear? The phantom baby ghost mother rubbed the child's head in a good mood.

Jun Changning slapped her hand away, leaned on her shoulder to remember the way carefully, and replied casually: "Remember, don't run around!" ā€

The phantom baby ghost mother who just wanted to be angry listened to the child's obedient voice, the anger quickly disappeared, and her heart swelled with satisfaction, and with a bit of mischievous psychology, she reached out and quickly rubbed the child's hair. In exchange, the other party glared angrily, and was in a good mood.

They came to a stone door, and a group of maidservants dressed as subordinates greeted them and took Jun Changning. The others handed over the basin towel and untied the cloaks from the Phantom Ghost Mother, serving her properly and comfortably.

Jun Changning sat on the chair and shook his short legs, looking at it breathtakingly.

"Auntie, I'm hungry, do you have anything to eat here?" Jun Changning was very unconscious of being a prisoner, so he naturally opened his mouth to ask for feeding.

The others, including the maidservants, looked at her one by one, dumbfounded. Could it be that this one was scammed?

After eating and drinking, Jun Changning began to meditate cross-legged in a circle of strange eyes. The operation of the aura was not smooth, and it encountered seventeen stumbles in a week. She opened her eyes and stared at her phantom mother on the couch in front of her, her head propped up.

The Phantom Ghost Mother's fingertips hooked the hair on her chest sultryly, and said with a playful smile: "I found that the aura can't run, right?" ā€

Yes! It's just a bit of a stumble! Jun Changning lowered his eyes and remained silent.

It seemed that Jun Changning's every expression could make her laugh, and the phantom baby ghost mother smiled Yingying stood up and came to her, pinched her chin, gently rubbed her face with her thumb, and said cruelly: "Don't think about escaping from here, obediently wait to be my child's soul nourishing ding, otherwise, I will refine you into a beautiful stone doll!" ā€

Jun Changning closed his eyes and cultivated under the sympathetic gaze of the maidservants. She didn't think about what the Soul Refining Ding was, she just felt that it didn't seem to be a difficult thing to escape from here!