Ye Ling wrestled with the Green Bull Demon who wanted to pick up a bargain in the monster market last night, and finally won unexpectedly and won a bronze ancient coin.

It is a mutilated, low-level psychic object that can absorb a trace of remnant souls wandering between heaven and earth, providing a safe place of refuge.

"Concubine Yu said that this is a life-saving thing, but whose life is it that it is?"

Ye Ling muttered to himself, and his eyebrows couldn't help but flash a hint of joy: "It turns out that it is your aunt who is protecting the life of the bird." ”

His mood at the moment was simply incomparable, and he could barely suppress a few laughs from looking up to the sky.

Last night, the big demon girl who moved the mountain was a bird and the two-faced Buddha collaborated to commit murder, coveting yang energy, and almost ate him.

In the end, in a thrilling battle, Zhu Gangguan bit the flesh of Gu Huo's bird, and Concubine Yu moved to an ancient mountain to suppress the two-faced Buddha, and he got out of danger.

Unexpectedly, Gu Huoniao did not really die, and a wisp of the weakened remnant soul golden cicada broke out of its shell, deceived the pig Gangguana, and secretly lived in the bronze ancient coins.

Ye Ling sneered: "It's true that there is a way to heaven, you don't go, but you want to go to hell." ”

Now this wisp of Gu has been crumbling and the remnant soul of the bird is about to be extinguished, I am afraid that the soul will fly away directly as soon as the cold wind blows, and it is not a random pinch in the hand, how can there be his good fruit to eat?

"Ye Ling, you are a person with peak yang energy, you should be open-minded and upright, you shouldn't be so small, you will be repaid. ”

Gu Xuaniao felt Ye Ling's deep malice, he was silent for a long time, and finally spit out such a sentence.

Ye Ling narrowed his eyes when he heard this, and said with a slow smile.

"I have had clear grievances since I was a child, yearning to punish evil and promote good, and now I am about to do the right thing for heaven, what's wrong, are you afraid?"

Gu Shou Bird fell silent and said no more.

Ye Ling stared at the bronze ancient coin like jade for a while, and then he slowly stretched out a finger.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the blood flowed faster, and the power of the flame suddenly awakened in the blood, and the skin on the fingertips was red, like a burning fire.

He tried to bring his finger closer to the bronze coin.

Fingertip contact.

The emerald green surface of the bronze coin first formed a red spot in the high temperature, and then the red place spread rapidly to all sides.

Snort.

Among the bronze coins, the white feathers made of the remnants of the bird's soul swirled around, and fluttered into the corners in fear, carefully avoiding the red-hot area.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

Ye Ling smiled knowingly, and pressed down with his fingertips.

Snort!

The red-hot area of contact became more and more expanded, and soon, the entire bronze ancient coin changed color, like a red-hot iron block, with a slight trace of white smoke rising from the surface, and the strange space inside was hot like a large furnace.

"Whew, mortals, you're excessive!"

The voice of fear resounded in Ye Ling's mind, and it was extremely painful, hissing incessantly, as if he was suffering from the sea of fire.

The temperature is too low?

Ye Ling's eyebrows were raised, his entire palm turned red, and the lines between his palms were like cracked magma, and the power of the Fushan style completely exploded.

He wrapped the bronze coin in its entirety with five fingers and the palm of his hand.

......

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the school class ends and the school ends.

"Classmate Ye Ling, why did you put your hands in your desk pocket all afternoon and didn't take them out?"

Mu Nanyi looked at Ye Ling with strange eyes.

Ye Ling put the schoolbag on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "I slapped mosquitoes in my desk pocket, mosquitoes have been buzzing in my ears, didn't you hear them?"

Will there be mosquitoes in this weather? There was a snowfall yesterday.

Mu Nanyi glanced at Ye Ling suspiciously, then looked down at his dress, and said softly.

"It's supposed to be hot, and it looks like I'm only going to have to wear one piece of clothing tomorrow. ”

"Sooner or later, you still have to add a coat, don't get cold. ”

Ye Ling nodded, with a look of deep understanding.

......

In the evening, the blazing clouds in the distance dye the sky magnificent and dazzling, and the beauty is like a picturesque scene.

The river breeze blows lightly, the water of the Chu River flows slowly to the east, the clouds and water reflect each other like a smooth mirror, and the green bus with the whistle stops on the side of the road on time.

Ye Ling's house is near the Chu River.

The Chu River basin is vast, flowing into the sea in the east, and it is a large river that can be found on the territory of the Peacock Country.

This river also had another name in ancient times, the burial of Longjiang.

It is rumored that in ancient times, there was a white dragon king who committed great crimes and did evil in the world, and was finally suppressed by the Taoist Zhenjun under the Chu River, suffering day and night, and never able to turn over.

Of course, the legend is just a legend, and it can't be true, but there is no doubt that this legend adds a unique sense of mystery to this Chu River.

Ye Ling walked along the bank of the Chu River, and soon, he came to an old villa area.

His family lives here.

His aunt, who had not had any contact for years, said that the decades-old cottage was a legacy left by his parents.

Ye Ling was far away, and he saw the gate of the courtyard, and Black Tan was squatting on the ground, waiting for his return.

"Wang. ”

Ye Ling squatted down and wrapped his arms around the neck of the black charcoal that rushed over, rubbed his hairy head, and raised his head to ask.

"You're not gone yet?"

Wrapped in a decent apron with white sleeves, covering her long legs and slender waist, she shook her head lightly and said in a twisted tone: "I have prepared a meal, and I will wait for you to come back to eat." ”

Ye Ling was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Poisoned, there's no need to do this, I can't beat you nine times out of ten." ”

"The rice is on the table, whether you like to eat it or not!"

White Sleeves looked annoyed, thinking that if I want to deal with you, do I still need to poison you?

But do you know that what you knead in your hand now is a vicious dog!

You think that I am a conscience who finds it good for you, but in fact I am forced to be helpless, and if I don't do this, I will die...... Have you lived with this dog for more than ten years and haven't found this dog to be weird?!

Thinking of this, Bai Sleeves suddenly felt a little sad for Ye Ling, who grew up with a dog since he was a child, thinking that it was his own dog, but he didn't know that the dog was actually an extremely hideous monster.

How could a demon dog who has lived for an unknown number of years be willing to bow down to serve a teenage imp?

Bai Sleeves couldn't understand what the demon dog was seeking when it lurked beside Ye Ling, Yang Qi, or something more important. But she clearly knew that it would definitely not be an emotional bond that only humans have, and it was the last thing that was needed for demons.

She could imagine that when this demon dog really opened its fangs and revealed its true face, the young man in front of her, who was still in the dark and unconscious, would definitely have no power to resist, and he would be gnawed to the bone.

How much fun and ...... that would be Brutal picture.

Bai Sleeve slowly exhaled a breath, and said softly: "Ye Ling, go and eat, the food is going to be cold." ”

Ye Ling gently touched the dog's head, looked at the white sleeves and was silent for a while, didn't speak again, walked into the house, and served a bowl of rice.

The dishes on the table were plentiful.

There is black residue floating on the green vegetable and tofu soup.

The braised carp was broken eight or nine times and piled into a hill.

The lion's head sticks together like a puddle of mud.

The black line in the lobster's dorsal spine has not been removed......

Ye Ling's gaze slowly swept over more than a dozen dishes, and he looked up at the white-sleeved back that was kneeling on the ground decently, repeatedly wiping the bright and dusty floor.

He carefully picked up a small piece of fish and tasted it.

“......”

Ye Ling's face did not change, his teeth chewed gently, and he swallowed it after more than ten seconds, and then he took twenty seconds to swallow a large bowl of rice with teeth, and got up to leave.

"I'm done, thank you, the meal is good. ”

Hearing this, White Sleeves raised his head, wiped the fine sweat on his forehead, and finally a rare smile appeared on his face.

When Ye Ling returned to the bedroom, Bai Sleeves took out a piece of paper from his apron.

Nine: My incomparably strong master has never eaten a meal cooked by someone else at home, you have to make a delicious meal.

Bai Sleeves thought to himself that Ye Ling thanked me just now, this table of food should be considered delicious, and the task was successfully completed.

In the end, it took her an afternoon, and the kitchen was only burned twice, and it seems that she still has some talent for cooking.

Bai Sleeve crossed out Article 10 with a pen, and then looked at the things listed behind, and his eyes couldn't help but dim.

"Dripping stone wear, one day I will do everything in white sleeves, leave this terrifying monster cave, return to the division, and ...... then"

With that, White Sleeves shut up suddenly, and then looked around cautiously.

Fortunately, the demon dog didn't know where to go.

......

in the bedroom.

Ye Ling drank two large glasses of water, and finally washed away the heavy salty taste in his mouth.

"The fish put so much salt and said they didn't want to poison me...... I am inexplicably so kind to me, and I have no shortage of love. ”

He retched a few times and sat down on the bed.

Then he stared at the only family photo on the desk, the same one hanging on the wall of the hall.

His aunt, he, there is still ...... in the corner He's a dog alone.

"Black carbon, black carbon, black carbon...... Is that you, what the hell are you......"

Ye Ling slowly looked away, took a deep breath, and gently tapped his temples, trying not to let himself be cranky, but countless doubts and evil thoughts came out of his brain, and it was a mess.

That's how life is.

He doesn't care about intrigues, because he grew up knowing that the present moment is all there is.

Ye Ling's eyes became firm, he turned his head and took out the bronze ancient coin, puffed out his cheeks and looked at it, and his irritable mood suddenly improved.

Inside the bronze coin, a snow-white feather was wrinkled together, dim, and the splendor was lost.

"Dead or not, reply if you don't die. ”

Ye Ling stared at the bronze ancient coin tightly and asked.

Waited three seconds.

A languishing voice appeared in my head, seemingly absent, about to disappear.

"Ye Ling, I really know it's wrong, you let me go, I'll give you my ancient nine-headed mountain......"

Ye Ling stretched his waist, put on his slippers, and walked outside, muttering as he walked.

"Hey, I'm really not dead, it seems that the temperature is not high enough, let's go to the kitchen to bake the fire......"

"What exactly do you want!"

The sound of the bird suddenly sounded, and it was in agony and neighed wildly.

Ye Ling stopped, looked comfortable, and said slowly after a long while.

"Your everything. ”

"Impossible!"

"Huh?"

“...... Good. ”