CHAPTER XIX

"Hmm......" Manshu enjoyed the embrace of the morning breeze. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What if you hadn't absorbed his attack at the time, and you had suffered any injuries, what should I do?" Morning Wind said again.

Hundreds of flesh and hemp words are omitted here.

Later, they went to harmony and continued to omit thousands of words of spring.

In short, this is how the prefecture was done. The secret group replaced the mercenary group, and by the way, it also cultivated some demons to use. In fact, there are also some rich and noble people in Dizhou who quietly raise demons at home. After the secret group gained power, they slowly figured out all these demons, made a register to follow up, and secretly supervised them, so as not to cause some demons to be abused.

As for the secret group's own demons, the treatment is good. There are also some little demons, who were supposed to be searched out and burned to death, and they were rescued, and there are schools for them to study! The base camp of the school is in Daru No. 2 Village, which is with the base camp of the hospital. Prefectures have also opened branches. There are all kinds of branches, and a hundred flowers are blooming. To what extent? Here's an example! There's even the broom genre!

The broom school of the academy, all the students' weapons are demon brooms, which can not only ride, but also fight, cook, clean, chat and relieve boredom, which is very affordable.

When not in use, the students put the broom on a wooden shelf.

On that day, the lotus wooden shelf in the dojo took these little demon brooms to nap in the sun, and muttered a story to them: "When the mercenary group was in the past......

"Which teacher is invigilating today?" A crisp voice suddenly asked.

That's right! Today is the day of the end-of-month quiz for the demon law students. The lotus wooden shelf remembers that it was Teacher Ma who entered the examination room.

The questioner breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's okay." ”

Hey! The lotus wood shelf felt wrong: this crisp voice was Si Ling, right?

This little girl shouldn't be like other demon students, and go into the exam room, right?

When I opened my eyes, I looked: there are still obedient little demon brooms in my arms, where did Si Ling come from? The lotus wood shelf stretched its muscles: old! It must have been misheard.

In the examination room, Teacher Ma squinted at the next name with deep presbyopia: "Si Ling, you come and wash my tail and braid it." ”

This kind of thing can be done by mortals, but qualified demons must be done with a broom. So countless gloating eyes turned to Si Ling.

According to the normal procedure, the next thing should be like this: Si Ling begged her demon broom with a sad face: "Okay, okay, haven't we recited this demon spell many times?" You can do it! Broom-kun moved lazily. The teacher marks a failure in the assessment column.

Or is it like this: Si Ling was angry and threatened Broomman: "If you don't do it well, I will chop you into pieces!" "Broom-kun simply didn't bother to move this time. The teacher continued to draw a failure.

Each little demon of the broom school will get a broomstick when they enter the school. Unlike other brooms, this broom is the first one, so it is also called "Natal Broom". If you change it in the future, you can call it "pro" or "slave". In any case, it will no longer be "Jun".

These natal broom gentlemen grow in the broom forest in the back garden of the mountain, with a head of broom flowers, swaying gently in the breeze. After the little demons completed the entrance ceremony, Yuguan walked into the broom forest to find the destined broomstick. You can only walk it once. There can be no going back. If you choose a broom first, and then change it as you walk, the previous broom will immediately wither and never reappear in the broom forest.

At that time, not long after Si Ling left, this broom gentleman jumped into her arms with a "throw", which scared Si Ling a lot: Do you want to be so happy? I haven't taken a fancy to you yet, so you're going to pull your leg out yourself! What would you do if I abandoned you for a broomstick?

On the road behind, there were broomsticks who looked greener and taller, and some of them also had a good impression of Si Ling. But the first broom monarch died in Si Ling's arms. Si Ling didn't change it again and sighed. He plucked the broomstick, cleaned the broomstick, and made a contract.

Who knew that soon after the deed was signed, this broom would reveal its true face! Too lazy to call the horizontal grass not moving, the vertical grass not moving. Sometimes Si Ling lies in bed in the morning and mutters to herself: "I really don't want to get up!" The other brooms usually admonished: "Master, you're going to be late!" And her broom gentleman happily echoed: "Yes, yes, I think so too!" Siling: "......"

Sometimes Si Ling looked at the food and salivated: "Will it be too fat to eat again?" Other brooms may enthusiastically serve: "The master has learned the charm well, and I will help the master maintain a perfect figure." And her broom gentleman comforted her: "Anyway, no matter how fat you are, it won't be more ugly." Siling: "......"

The most excessive is when practicing spells. When practicing in private, the broom is actually quite cooperative, and every time he passes. If Si Ling wanted to review it a few more times, the broom would yawn: "Repetitive mechanical labor will make people stupid." That's pretty much it! When it was time for the serious exam, the broom gentleman dragged her back. Si Ling was furious. Broom Jun downplayed the dusting of the broom: "I have stage fright." Siling: "......"

With the above experience of blood and tears, Si Ling finally planned to buy another demon broom. Replace the broom. Although he is natal...... If she lets him stay, she'll be so angry that she'll die!

There is a broom shop at the foot of the mountain of the dojo, where all kinds of broom relatives, broom slaves, broom attendants, and broom pets are readily available. It's a pity. The prices are all expensive. What's more, on the way to the broom shop, there are many snack bars. So Si Ling always didn't go to the demon broom shop, so he returned with an empty purse and a full stomach.

Since you can't change the demon broom, you don't want to fail the exam all the time and fail your studies as an older demon student. Si Ling thought of a different way.

Before this exam, she heard that Teacher Ma was short-sighted, so she turned Broom-kun into her appearance in advance. It took a lot of effort! Pulling and pulling, coaxing and intimidating, and finally catching the lazy broom on the shelf, if you don't talk carefully, you can't tell the difference. She turned into a broom herself and stayed on the shelves outside the exam room.

Teacher Ma announced the exam questions, and saw the "Si Ling" of the broom Jun standing up in response to the voice, and stood still for a moment. Si Ling was secretly anxious: "Just pretend to be chanting a demon spell!" You won't pretend to pretend? You didn't mean to hurt me so much! Be careful I stuff you on the stove and burn it! ”

Broom-king's "Si Ling" moved his lips.

Si Ling was overjoyed, and the "BIU" flew into the scene and enthusiastically combed the tail for Mr. Ma. Poor to say! Some time ago, others practiced to prepare for the exam, and practiced demon spells hard, but she practiced to meet the exam, and became a small comb for the lady who combed her hair under the mountain, and followed to learn the craft!

Finally, the sky lives up to the painstaking people. It's almost done. Teacher Ma also had a satisfied smile on his face. There was a general manager who happened to be sorting out the ancient holy relics on the cliff, and the probe was funny: "Xiao Ling! Are you in good shape today? If you help me clean up all the green algae at the bottom of this tank, I will count you as a pass in the last class! ”

It's too late, it's too soon. He reached out and grabbed the demon broom that Si Ling had turned into, and threw it directly into the holy relic, the jade water tank.

General Affairs has always been good to Si Ling, and this time the starting point is also good, but it's a pity that it's too reckless. Si Ling ...... Can't swim......

Everyone listened dumbfounded to the screams and struggles in the water tank.

Broom-kun rushed forward without saying a word. The hard bamboo handle stabbed the wall of the jar, and the holy relic was smashed cleanly.

The water was gushing out. Si Ling was saved. And this ancient holy relic, the jade water tank...... Broken......

Broken......

Finish......

Si Ling stood at the bottom of the tank dripping with water, and he hadn't figured out the situation yet. And after everyone inside and outside the examination room took in the cold air, they put their heads together and discussed: "What do you say?" I guess the elder will have to punish her for facing the wall for a hundred years. "It's too light, it's too light, maybe it's going to have to be beaten." "I see. Gotta give her death! Don't believe it, bet one? "Bet on it!"

A group of people lifted their clothes and pockets to find money.

Si Ling went to accept the punishment.

Among the green autumn grass, there are bunches of unknown green beans. Si Ling raised his face and prayed eight hundred times to the crystal moon, and then he dared to raise his hand and push open the door in front of him.

The room behind the door is boxy, with a hundred steps around it, and the bluestone is paved with bluestone. Seven futons were scattered, and the seven elders were staring and meditating, with a graceful and majestic bearing. The copper crane in the corner of the room was in its mouth, with a quiet white smoke. The moonlight poured in through the crack in the door that was pushed open, hitting the flat bluestone surface like a broken silver.

Si Ling honestly knelt down on the bluestone face and waited for it to fall.

After a long time, the eldest elder said, "Broom flow cultivators, with the same fate as the broom, the broom glory is the lord's glory." Do you know that the broom sin is the main sin? ”

Broomman was rarely angry: "Elder, don't blame the master, this is me-"

Si Ling pressed it down.

Joke! Where is there room for the elders to argue? Beware of heavier penalties!

She bowed respectfully to the elder: "The disciple knows. Secretly, he said, "Finish the punishment." Go back and see if I don't beat you to death! ”

The elder was quiet again and announced the punishment: "Then, you go to Huaqing Pool." Don't come back if you're not done cleaning there. ”

Si Ling was stunned.

The bamboo handle of the broom suddenly became cold. There was no body temperature in the first place, but now it is as cold as the ashes of a winter night.

The news went outside. The wailing sigh of the gambler handed the bet to the one who gave the bet to death: "Count you win!" Capital crime. ”

Huaqing Pond ......? Si Ling vaguely knew that there was a concubine who had been blessed to bathe there. Later, the concubine died, and there also decayed.

Prosperity and decline, the most likely to be haunted by demons. I heard that in that pool, in the middle of the night, there are youkai bathing. When the local officials heard about it, they were furious and ordered the monks to hunt the demons.

That's right! Despite Manshu's efforts, demons have not yet become mainstream on the surface. Mainstream spiritual monks still have to hunt demons.

Si Ling, as a well-born beauty in her hometown, has jade skin and ink-stained eyes, but unfortunately gave birth to the wrong life and entered the wrong school, and belongs to the category of "demons" who are shouted and beaten by the mainstream. The ability is not good. This time, he either died at the hands of wild monsters outside the school, or at the hands of spiritual monks.

Broom-kun foresaw the sad prospect and was unusually silent. Si Ling comforted him: "Okay, okay." Let's take a look. If something goes wrong, run away! It's a big deal to never go back to the dojo again. Anyway, the elder said, 'Don't come back,' and he didn't tell me to judge myself. ”

In fact, "don't come back" is a euphemism for "self-determination". Si Ling was cheeky. Broom-kun took the opportunity to persuade her: "That's right! According to me, don't even look at it, just escape to the sea! It is expected that the elders will not hunt you down for thousands of miles. ”

"That's not going to work. You have to take a look at it, otherwise how can you rest assured? Si Ling shook his head, or went to Huaqing Pool.

On this night, the sky was cloudy, the moon was nowhere to be seen, the night wind was howling, and a lightning bolt burst out of the clouds like a spiritual snake. The outside of Huaqing Pond is even more gloomy.

"Hey, strange, no one!" Si Ling looked around and was overjoyed, "The spiritual cultivator is afraid of the rain and has withdrawn!" ”

The broom gentleman admonished: "Then master, let's also hide from the rain!" ”

Si Ling scoffed, and the cat's waist carefully touched it. There is the sound of water in Huaqing Pond, and there are faint lights. Who is soaking in the hot springs?

Si Ling heard the singing: "The spring breeze is blowing fat and green, persuade me Sang Ji." Don't ask about the silk period, do you know that my silk period is the death period? ……”

The meaning of the words is ancient, and it is sung sadly but not sadly, and it is sad and gentle. It's so sad and compassionate.

Si Ling dared to stretch out his head to look, and vaguely saw that behind the heavy curtains, a snow-white body went into the water enchantingly-

"Run!" Broom-kun suddenly said in her ear.

Si Ling was shocked, and suddenly realized that the so-called "heavy curtain and curtain" were old cobwebs. The snow-white body bathing in the soup. It must be the legendary powerful youkai. It's turning to look at her!

Si Ling pulled out his legs and ran hard.

The sound of requala, the heavy rain was falling. It was as if the whole sky was coming down to crush the earth. The more Si Ling ran, the more frightened he became. There was another loud bang, not like it came down from the sky, but as if something had shattered on the ground. Si Ling stumbled under his feet, fell to the ground, and hurriedly touched the demon broom, but he touched the void. She was so frightened that she lay on the ground and covered her ears, tears pouring out of her eyes.

The rain whipped on her head, and then. Suddenly stopped.

The sound of rain still fills the heavens and the earth. It was the rain above her head that stopped. Si Ling looked up and saw a forty-eight-bone oil-paper umbrella. The fingers holding the umbrella are as slender as jade. A handsome monk held an umbrella in one hand and held it out to her with the other, asking, "Are you all right?" ”

Si Ling took his hand, felt the warmth of the world, finally stood up, and wiped his tears embarrassedly: "It's much better, thank you!" ”

"Since it's much better, let's come with me."

Hey?

"The king ordered the demon to be captured, and he had to take you back to life. Let's go! I won't humiliate you any more along the way. ”

Huh?! Si Ling had to clarify: "I'm not a demon!" I'm with you! He is also a spiritual monk. ”

"Oh?" The monk looked her up and down. I only feel full of demonic energy, and I can't see the identity of my peers.

"Cultivator of the Special Path......" Si Ling sneered.

The monk was ready to arrest him: "Hugh is clever and cunning, and he will not eat and drink." ”

"It's not me who is bathing inside! I'm a monster hunter too! Our elders told me to sweep away the monsters here, really! I'm a good person! Si Ling was terrified.

The rain is getting lighter. The monk's eyes flashed: "Inside? The monster inside was nowhere to be seen, and when I chased it out, I saw you. You say it's none of your business, so whose business is it? ”

How do you know if you call Si Ling! She had to swear that she would help the cultivators find the monsters. so that he can return to the court. The monk had such a good temper that he really let her go.

The rain and clouds opened, and Si Ling saw Broomjun lying quietly on the ground. Probably she fell when she fell.

"Why don't you say a word? Stage fright again? Si Ling complained to him.

Broom-kun whispered: "Master, I think that monster is probably a soaphorn demon." ”

Belch?

"Snow white and fragrant, love to bathe, wash and wash to get thinner and thinner, and melt. That's why 'the silk period is the death period'! Master, according to me, leave it alone. It's okay to do anything. Let's go! ”

Si Ling stared at him for a moment, his expression was solemn, and he suddenly smiled again: "Nonsense! I'm going to have to find it and see it. You coward, you're useless! ”

Broomman replied with difficulty: "The master is right. I've always been too useless. Please, master, choose another broom! ”

Si Ling was stunned.

In the Broomwoods, if she abandons him, he will wither and disappear. But after being by her side for so long, his bones were hardened. At this time, without her, he can still live. But if he continued to follow her, he might die with her.

It was at this time that he took the initiative to give up on her.

"Did you know that I could still chop you to pieces!" Si Ling's voice was unexpectedly sharp.

This is her authority as the master.

The broom lord whispered, "But by the grace of the master. ”

He really saw her, his mouth was hard and soft-hearted, and he would never do anything to him. Ten years into the contract, it ended up like this. Si Ling's heart was empty: "I ask you something. ”

"What?"

"You...... You know, the broom has to be loyal to his master. If I keep you, another ten years, another ten years. Will you be more faithful to me? ”

Broom-kun replied lightly: "I'm afraid I can't have more thoughts about my master." ”

Si Ling paused: "Okay, you go!" ”

The deed is ruined. The broom gentleman knocked three times and got up to leave.

The broom gentlemen in the broom forest, before they were unearthed and sprouted, it is said that they could have been people, or even demons, and would travel around to enjoy the scenery of the world. Among them, there is a broom-kun, who is particularly swaggering. was originally slender and beautiful, turned into a human form, and was also a handsome nobleman.

When he passed by the mulberry garden, he glanced at the mulberry picking girl with a smile. It made her heart pound, thinking, if she had money and bought more beautiful clothes and jewelry, would her son look at her more? If the money was a little more. After preparing the dowry, will the son agree to marry her?

She has a treasure silkworm, the origin is unknown, every year just swallow mulberry leaves, and refuse to spit out a single silk, but boast that once the silk is drawn, it is unspeakably expensive.

The girl who picks mulberry originally let it go, but since she fell in love with the son, she urged the silkworm to spin silk. The silkworm sang sadly: "The spring breeze is blowing fat and green. Persuade me Sangji, don't ask about the silk period, know that my silk period is the death period? What is the right place for Yu Cheng Mo! Yunwa Qingqi, Quyuan deep ancestral hall, all the insects and silk are difficult to gallop together. ”

It saw that the broom boy was not a good match, and tactfully advised. The girl couldn't listen to it, so she had to spit it.

Later, the silkworm spit silk in the end. So that year, a famous concubine got a neon dress. Passed down the neon dress and feather dance.

But the broom boy didn't want to marry the girl Caisang. No matter how fancy she dresses up or how rich she prepares her makeup.

The broom boy stayed by the mulberry garden for so long that the mulberry girl thought that he also had a heart for her. Actually, he made a friend here. The friend's voice is clear, and he will sing with him across the forest. But he always refused to show up. He mistakenly thought that the mysterious friend was the mulberry picker for a while, and he paid attention to the glance and planted a love seedling in the heart of the mulberry picker. Misleading oneself and misleading others. The mysterious friend never appeared again, and the girl died of depression. The broom boy was ashamed, left his hometown and wandered, and arrived at the broom forest. stayed, Tsinghua faded, became a thin broom seedling, and borrowed Si Ling's arms, left the forest into the world, ten years in the blink of an eye, and now, he said goodbye to Si Ling ruthlessly, to a secret hideout. There was a snow-white body, wriggling on the bed. The broom boy looked at it and sighed: "I'll prepare the ship and send you out to sea on the same day!" ”

In the thunderstorm of Huaqing Pond, he left Si Ling, and a gust of wind took away the snow-white monster and hid it in a secret place. So the monk said that the monster in the pool was gone.

The broom boy is also benevolent and righteous to this monster! But when he said the word "going to sea", the snow-white monster suddenly spit out a large strand of silver and bright white silk from his mouth, and swept towards the broomstick's face!

The broom boy sighed secretly: "Unjust! He closed his eyes: if his death could avert this injustice, it would be ......

"You're crazy!" The crisp voice met the head and scolded. Si Ling dragged him away, using all his limited magic, and was so tired that he opened his pink lips and panted. This is also thanks to years of eating and drinking habits that have saved her. She has enough energy to hold on! Like those skinny broom stream demon students, if they leave the broom, do they want to rely on themselves? Let's go while the wind is blowing!

"Why did you come?!" The broomstick's head, 10,000 brooms, all trembling.

"I remember, I heard you sing that song!" Si Ling's fingers were shaking. Hearing the singing of the goblin in the pool, she felt inexplicably familiar, thought about it for a long time, and finally remembered: Soon after she got the broom boy, she had a high fever, and she was burned and confused, and the fever was finally subsided under the elixir of the master. Before the fever subsided, she remembered, as if she had heard the window of the moonlit night, the thin figure, with a broom on his head, singing melancholy: "Know that my silk period is the death period......

So Si Ling guessed that the goblin in the pool must have something to do with the broom boy. He ruthlessly abandoned the master, Si Ling, as the master, was generous and did not have the same knowledge as him! Let's take a look, it really saved his life, right?

The broom boy didn't know whether he wanted to cry or laugh, or if he was purely angry: "You come along, what is the use of self-sacrifice in my heart!" Mulberry picker! ”

“……?” Si Ling opened her mouth wide and pointed at herself.

The broom boy nodded firmly!

In the broom garden, the broom boy saw that Si Ling was a mulberry picker before she became a demon. She didn't die because she was infected with demonic energy, but she lost to the silkworm and had to die sooner or later. The broom boy has failed Si Ling, and sooner or later he will have to block this disaster for her. Who knew that he had just become Si Ling's natal demon broom, Si Ling was seriously ill, and he had to do his best to serve the sick, and secretly calculated that he owed her a little bit of repayment! The broom boy was shocked: If she didn't come to the real disaster, he would not owe her anything, how could it be good? So if Si Ling wants to use him again, he won't contribute, just afraid that he will be in debt and fate with her.

Is it afraid of the end of the debt, or is it the fear of the end of the fate? The broom boy himself can't tell.

It's a pity that no matter how much you calculate, you can't count your fate. Si Ling almost drowned, but the broom boy still saved her life in the end, and saw that the fate of master and servant was about to end. The elders told her to go to Huaqing Pool. The broom boy was terrified: It must be the demon spirit of the treasure silkworm that will not disperse and re-condense into a demon. The elders let her die!

He wanted to dissuade Si Ling from going to Huaqing Pool, but Si Ling didn't listen. The broom boy thought, it was really a catastrophe! Persuasion is persuasion and not listening.

So he could only quietly rob the silkworm spirit in the pool, planning to send it out, so that the two rivals would not get together. In case the silkworm spirit is not convinced, he will be killed...... As soon as he died, he solved this injustice and let Si Ling not have to resist his life, so it was fine. was afraid that Si Ling would be sad for him, so he pretended to be ruthless and said goodbye to Si Ling.

This kind of cause and effect, before the broom boy had time to say clearly, the treasure silkworm demon spirit had already vomited into the dark. And the monk also jumped out and shouted: "You and other demons, all of them will be punished!" "Regardless of the thirty-seven twenty-one, Siling, the broom boy, and the treasure silkworm must be taken together.

"Brother Spiritual Cultivator, slow ......," Si Ling accompanied the smiling face to plead with him.

"I'm not a brother!" The monk stared.

Well, she does have fair and tender skin. Her voice is more neutral, but it's also really clear. Her spirit robe is a women's spirit robe, which can't be seen, and Strange Siling didn't learn well in the subject of "local metaphysical knowledge". Si Ling faces the wall!

The silkworm squirted at the nun with a mouthful.

The nun could no longer tolerate mercy and swung her sword to meet it!

The broom boy said "huh". He was experienced, and he saw that the silkworm was not a real killer move, but it seemed to ...... As if to seduce a nun closely?

Dao sword close-up. The silkworm sighed in satisfaction and stared at death.

A monster like it should have been fed by the owner and fought to the death to help the owner. Whether the owner's request is reasonable or not is not within the scope of discussion. But twenty years ago, the owner called it Tusi, and he was afraid that Tusi would die, so he ran away. From then on it was so ashamed that it suffered for many years, and when it could not endure it, it finally knocked on the world again, and made a fool of himself in the pool, and called to the owner of the house, so that he could pay off the debt.

Right! This nun is its owner, that is, the girl herself. The silkworm will never admit its mistake.

Today's queens also love fancy clothes. Let the nun kill demons and worship silk, and be promoted. The silkworm can also be regarded as eye-catching. The broom boy said to himself that he wanted to send it to sea and not ask him to repay his debts, of course he wanted to beat the broom boy!

The broom boy thought for a while, and finally comprehended the psychology of the silkworm, but he didn't believe it: the silk spit out by the silkworm, if you look closely, is not an illusion of an unjust spirit, but a real treasure. Could it be that the silkworm didn't spin silk to death that year? So what did the girl sell to prepare her makeup? Moreover, if this female spiritual monk is the girl who picks the mulberry, then who is Si Ling? In the broom garden, he palpitated when he saw Si Ling, it must be the old man! Moreover, the kindest elder of the Magic Academy once looked at him and sighed, hinting to him: Poor one, don't ask Si Ling to practice more demon spells, you can get along for a few more days.

If Si Ling is not a girl who picks mulberry, how can this sentence be explained?

The Spiritual Monk's sword was already on the verge of piercing the silkworm, but it stopped. (To be continued.) )