Chapter 19: The Spirit Realm

At this time, the sky has revealed a slight cyan, the east gradually turns out the white of the fish's belly, and the distant mountains are like daisies, overlapping and overlapping, stretching up and down to the sky. The sleeping mountains are like a strong splash of ink painting.

Looking up at the sky, Leng Duhua frowned, seeing that the third demon was still stunned, standing indifferently. With a wave of your hand, recall the gray dot back into the bottle and tighten the cap.

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he suddenly patted the third demon on the shoulder, and said in a strange tone in his ear: "You say, if I accidentally spill a drop and a half on you, will your legs be gnawed without even bones?" Tsk~~ That kind of taste, it's really impossible to survive, can't die? ”

Demon Lao San was slapped hard by him, and woke up suddenly, although he tried his best to suppress it, his legs still couldn't help trembling, his body was like a sifting chaff, his face twitched, he wiped the sweat on his head, and said incoherently: "I said" He rolled his Adam's apple with difficulty, cleared his throat, and continued: "Xianmoss is actually smelted by a real person in Tianyun Mountain, if you don't believe it, you can go to Tianyun Mountain to ask him." ”

During the whole process, Sun Qingshang kept looking at Leng Duhua in a daze, only to see him holding a bottle of high-quality sulfuric acid that seemed to be super concentrated, which frightened the ruthless and vicious Demon Laosan to the point that his face turned pale and his liver and gallbladder were split. Tsk~~ is worthy of being an iron-fisted supreme belly black man.

After thinking about it, Sun Qingshang couldn't take care of much, at this time she was surging and excited, so she hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, put her face up, and asked aggressively, "A real person?" Tianyun Mountain? So where did you hide the Ten Thousand Wheels Royal Weapon? ”。

"I know so much, every time I go to Tianyun Mountain, invite a real person to the demon world, and hand it over to our Boss Qian, I know that he is going to smelt immortal moss, and I really don't know the rest. Even if you kill me, it's useless. After the demon san finished speaking, he looked at Leng Duhua with sincere fear.

Leng Duhua didn't look at him, but looked at the east, saw that the sky was getting brighter and brighter, nodded at Sun Qingshang and said: "He didn't lie, we made a fuss here all night, and we should go back early, don't forget, I am going to the newly acquired department store today, if I miss the opening ceremony, Qian Baihui should be suspicious." ”

Sun Qingshang is still a little unwilling, although there are some new clues, but where is the Wanlun King Weapon? Now, even Leng Duhua is poor in donkey skills, so she has no choice but to shake her head helplessly and accept this reality for the time being. Muttered sullenly, "Isn't it Sunday?" Also go to work. As he spoke, he walked slowly towards the original mother and son.

"Everyone's festival is the carnival day of the shopping mall, the death day of the employees of the department store, don't you understand such a simple truth?"

There was a cold voice like a knife behind his ears, Sun Qingshang secretly regretted in his heart, why did he ask such a stupid question, is this the rhythm of death? The mall is not open on weekends, so will it have to wait until Monday?

"Girl, are you alright?" Seeing Sun Qingshang coming over, Yuan Zhu picked up his mother and asked eagerly. The reason why Yuan Zhu didn't run away was because he didn't want to abandon Sun Qingshang as a weak woman and take his mother to live alone, besides, his mother would not agree. Later, seeing that Leng Duhua was gradually taking control of the situation, he calmed down and waited aside to see if there was anything that could help.

"Uncle Yuan, I'm fine, grandma, I'll help you!" Sun Qingshang said and hugged the old lady with a smile.

"Amitabha, the Buddha has appeared, son! I have worshiped the Buddha all my life, and look, now the Buddha has really manifested and sent the Nine Heavens Fairy to save us. Amitabha! The old lady trembled, folded her hands, and bowed reverently.

Yuan Zhu looked at his mother with a smile, although he didn't understand Sun Qingshang's origin, the strange statement was too absurd, in his eyes, Sun Qingshang was just a smart and kind little girl, and he never doubted this. So he nodded in agreement.

Sun Qingshang gently and amiably hugged the old lady who kept bowing, and said kindly: "Grandma, I am not a Nine Heavens Fairy, we are all some elves, because we absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon, and by chance, we transformed into human form." Grandma, we are all good elves who are dedicated to goodness and cultivate blessings, hoping that one day we will be able to soar to become immortals. So rest assured, we won't hurt any humans. ”

"Uh-huh," the old lady kept nodding

In the distance, I saw Leng Duhua talking to the third demon brother, and then, the third demon obediently jumped into the demon bottle of the black hole. Leng Duhua was twisting the decisive momentum, and when everything was settled, she walked over to this side leisurely.

Sun Qingshang touched his cheeks incredibly, didn't the third demon not want to die? Why did you jump in again? Did you just seal him inside? Didn't Leng Duhua also say that he was afraid of getting his demon bottle dirty? Unless the two of them reach some shameless condition at this time!! Well~! Sun Qing smiled sheepishly and nodded affirmatively.

"Why are you smiling so treacherously?" Leng Duhua glanced at her condescendingly, clasped her hands to her chest, and said in a tone that looked at the world: "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, take their mother and son, and leave quickly." ”

"Where are you going?" Sun Qingshang blinked his eyes and asked helplessly. He had thought hard about where it would be appropriate to arrange the original casting, but he couldn't figure it out at all. Now listening to Leng Duhua say this, he seems to have made an arrangement.

"The Spirit Realm." Leng Duhua didn't look back, his temperament was magnificent, and he walked forward in a graceful manner.