Chapter 39: Encounter Again
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Shao Zhi fell straight down, smashed through a poor roof, and fell to the ground with a "pop", his head hit a deformed stone slab, and suddenly dark red blood flowed, and his appearance was very miserable.
"Ouch~ What the hell is this?" Shao Chen sat up with his head covered and kicked the stone slab open, but saw a familiar pattern on the side that rolled over.
"Uh, no!" Shao Chen looked around, and found that it seemed to be really the strange person's place, Shao Chen collapsed on the ground in annoyance, looking at the big hole in the human shape above his head, with a look of grievance.
It's really a narrow road!
"Isn't this the thief who stole clothes? How? Turned back? A mocking voice came from beside him.
Shao Zhi "instigated" to get up and look at the person who came vigilantly. I saw that the strange man was carrying a bamboo tube, spinning an extremely inferior harpoon in his hand, standing outside the thatched pavilion with a surprised expression, he swept the harpoon in his hand, and walked towards Shao Chen with an unkind expression.
Shao Chen shook his hands, felt the magic power in his body, and immediately crossed the purple lightsaber and picked it at the harpoon.
"Are you a demon?" The man was surprised.
He dodged sideways, and the harpoon pointed at Shao Chen's waist, which seemed to be extremely slow but seemed to contain some kind of profound and strange method, Shao Chen couldn't dodge it, and was hit on the waist by the man, and she bounced out in an instant for fear of itching, and suddenly lost the move in her hand, showing her disadvantage.
"Girl, cultivation is not enough!" The man scoffed.
Who is this man? It's amazing!
"You clearly agreed when I took the clothes, where is stealing? At most, it can be borrowed for a long time and not repaid! Shao Chen snorted and shouted at the man.
The man laughed angrily, and a harpoon whirred in his hand.
"Just give you back!" Shao Zhi planned to cover up the illusion, took off his clothes and threw it at the man. She didn't get this ragged dress yet, it was cold and cold on her body, so uncomfortable.
The man did not take it, but turned away with a blushing face, and the garment was unmistakably over his head.
"Don't you know that when your cultivation is lower than others, any illusion will be seen through?" There was a buzzing sound from underneath the clothes.
Shao Zhi's body immediately froze on the spot.
"Ahh
The man stretched out his fingers and removed the mustard seed chain from his sleeve, and took out a set of clothes to put on himself, which turned out to be the same as the clothes he had on before.
"I'll give you this dress, I won't touch the clothes worn by others."
A harpoon poked in, carrying the garment. Shao Chen hesitated for a moment, and finally reached out and fished it out, put it on his body, took a deep breath, and then turned around.
The man in front of him looked at her with a smile, looking at the hem of the ground, a pair of narrow phoenix eyes with a touch of helplessness, he pinched a seal with one hand, and silently recited a spell, and the wide clothes instantly shrunk and became very suitable for the figure of the young man.
"This dress is made of 10,000-year-old ice silk, warm in winter and cool in summer, the size is controllable, and it has a certain defensive function, I will teach you the spell later!"
Not touching things that others have touched is one of the reasons, and another important reason is that he fell in love with Shao Yan, and he was able to meet twice a day in this uninhabited forbidden place, although both times were so dramatic, it still made him feel very unusual.
"Thank you!" Shao Zhi's voice seemed to urn in his throat, and his eyes wandered, not daring to look at the man.
"Which branch of the Demon Realm are you? Who is Master? The man asked, sitting on a rough railing, pulling the fish from the bamboo tube.
The demon clan in the demon world is divided into four branches, three of which are inherited from the three ancient bloodlines of the demon venerable Fengxiu, the great venerable Jin Mo and the right envoy Zhong Lixi, and the remaining one is the free demon clan, most of which are immortals or demon clans who have cultivated the demon path.
After a long time, without hearing Shao Chen's response, the man raised his head and frowned. I saw Shao Chen staring straight at the bamboo tube in his hand, knowing it in his heart, he deliberately put the bamboo tube behind him, and asked again seriously.
"Why should I tell you?" was found to be cautious, and Shao Zhi hurriedly turned his head to look at the scenery outside the pavilion.
The man raised his lips and smiled, shook the bamboo tube, and said, "Today's fish is really fresh, it's just right to eat it when grilled!" β
Shao Zhi soothed his rumbling belly, sat down to the side, and didn't look at him, but even if he couldn't see it, he could still smell the fragrance coming from behind him, so much so that Shao Chen's intestines were about to run out with his belly.
"Little girl, do you want to say it?" On the harpoon was a grilled fish, dangling in front of Shao Chen, and in his ears was the man's magnetic voice of temptation.
The voice seemed to seep into the soul, blurring layer by layer, reaching the depths of Shao Chen's heart. Just as the voice was about to push open the door of her mind, Shao Chen woke up in an instant, and looked at him with a look of surprise, what he had just performed was actually a mental illusion technique that was only cultivated by demons.
"You're a demon too?" Shao Chen jumped up in shock, no wonder his illusion attainments were so high, no wonder he was also imprisoned here, no wonder-
"Not really." The man shook his head meaningfully, a deep self-deprecation in his eyes.
"And what's your name?" Shao Chen squatted in front of him and asked curiously. Even if this person is not from the Demon Realm, he must be related to the Demon Realm, and he should not be an enemy!
"My name is Shao Chen, and I allow you to call me Xiao Shuiyin! That's what they all call it, Master! Shao Zhi patted his chest and introduced himself.
"You can call me Jinyun" The soft call seemed to cross the memory of a long time, and slowly flowed out of the moldy depression and loneliness.
Jinyun picked out a fat fish and roasted it with a dark red flame in his hand.
After eating and drinking, Shao Chen lay very comfortably in the thatched pavilion, feeling drowsy for a moment, while Jinyun on the side was still leisurely tasting his craft, and the fish in the bamboo tube seemed to be endless for him to grasp.
Suddenly, Shao Chen felt a cramping pain in her abdomen, and she was so painful that she rolled on the ground, that appearance frightened Jinyun, and looked directly at the grilled fish in her hand, wondering in her heart, is it not poisonous?
"Ouch-" Shao Zhi rolled a few times, and a burst of purple light rose from her abdomen, gradually rising, and finally a crystal clear purple-black stone came out of her mouth.
Jinyun looked at the stone, and a trace of doubt flashed in his heart.
After the purple-black stone left Shao Chen's body, it flickered a few times, and then gradually dimmed, and the stone seemed to be covered with a layer of gray.
"Ah, Ephemera!"
ββββββ Dividing Lineββββββ
Dark Lines (cold eyes): Did you forget me?
A certain secluded (dog-legged): Wood has wood ~ where can it......