Chapter 132: Blood Reparation
"So you can even change the mountain, if it's just a demon, it should be completely fine, right?" I've heard a lot of things, but Zongtian's thinking is still very clear.
"Of course." The old man's words didn't understand at the first time, "And the mountain rock I can control is limited to one mountain, but I only live in this city, so my citizens are a little too pitiful." ”
Let's not talk about how much credibility the old man's words have, in fact, Zongtian still wants to help him at this time, but his own strength makes Zongtian can't help but calm down.
"If you can't even figure it out, I'm really ......" The unfinished words completely showed the meaning of Zongtian.
"If it really makes you feel embarrassed, then I want to apologize to you first." The old man suddenly changed his attitude at this time, and it was in such words that Zong Tian remembered that there was such a person as Yang Ling by his side.
"Old Yang ......" Before Zongtian's words could be spoken, there was a sound of knocking footsteps in the corridor.
"Why do you want to run away?!" Sora suddenly broke into the room, and her duty to point her nose also made Zongtian feel that she and the city lord were really family.
"Why did you run away?" Zongtian spread his hands helplessly.
"Didn't you take advantage of it and want to run?" Although he said it himself, Sora's face also turned red at this time, and Zongtian also coughed violently at this time.
"Empty, how can you say that about people?" The old man's words seemed to be normal, but Zongtian seemed to smell a hint of conspiracy.
"It's him, it's him, I hugged ...... at the gate of the city just now" I really couldn't say it anymore, and Sora once again shot back into his room. At this time, Zongtian hoped that the girl could be arrogant to the end, and the embarrassed attitude at this time made him feel even more embarrassed.
"Oh? Is there such a thing? The old man's eyes became a little strange when he looked at Zongtian, "But what about that?" A small family like ours can only suffer a dumb loss. ”
"I ......" was such an absolute accident, and it became the claw of Zongtian's initiative to Shilu Mountain, and Zongtian had to reluctantly agree to the old man in order to compensate for it, and he would go back tomorrow to see the situation of the demon group.
After such a long toss, it was already evening, but Zongtian did not go to the residence arranged for them by the old man. However, this was naturally not because he wanted to run away at this time, but because Yang Ling needed to purchase some supplies at this time. Although it is considered to be well prepared, it is indeed not enough to bring such things as materials, and Yang Ling's chewing water instead of eating and drinking is also bottoming out at this time, and what Zongtian wants to buy with him is those raw materials.
Fortunately, they are all natural things, and such plants also have some in the soul plane, although some of the value will be inexplicably much higher, but the market value of this kind of thing will naturally not be controlled by them. Finally packed these up, and the two of them were also in the room for a long time to rest.
However, it is a bit of an exaggeration to talk about rest now, Zongtian is completely preoccupied, and Yang Ling is naturally preparing his own supplies. Although there are a lot of materials, the machine that makes that kind of chewing water is really miniature, and looking at Yang Ling's skillful movements, it shouldn't be disrupting his progress to talk a few words at this time, right?
"What do you think of this afternoon's events?"
"What else can I see." Sure enough, he didn't get any impression, and while saying this, Yang Ling's hand didn't look like it was being disturbed.
"It's not what I promised." But such words disrupted Zongtian's train of thought.
"Lao Yang, if I'm really in danger, won't you really pull me?" It seems that he is really worried about such a problem, and Zongtian, who was still lying on the bed, sat up directly at this time.
"Guess."
"Don't make a fuss, okay?" is also really worried about such a thing, and Yang Ling's words also made Zong Tian a little angry.
"Who's messing with you?" Yang Ling stopped what he was doing, and his face was full of seriousness, "This can be regarded as a memory for you, don't risk your life so casually, and how long do you think I can be with you?" One month? A year? Can I stay with you for the rest of my life? The world here is far more cruel than before, and you don't know how to die without a sense of crisis. ”
Although Yang Ling's words had a cruel taste, and Yang Ling, who suddenly told him so much, also made Zongtian stay in place. However, this is not because Zongtian doesn't understand Yang Ling's hard work, but Zongtian at this time understands it too well, so that he is a little suspicious that it is not the Yang Ling who doesn't care much about anything.
"But this time it's your luck." Seeing that Zongtian didn't speak, Yang Ling also continued his words, "Remember that city lord said that he could only control the rock wall on this mountain?" ”
"Hmm." After all, this is also what makes Zongtian feel strange.
"That sentence is not a lie, in fact, I felt a little strange when I first came to this city. Although soul energy is said to be permeated in almost every corner of the soul plane, the soul energy on this mountain is somewhat abnormal, and there is a strange smell in it. ”
"The taste? What does it taste like? "Soul energy can still have a taste, which is tantamount to a kind of fantasy for Zongtian, who has just come into contact with soul energy.
"The smell of blood." Yang Ling's face became gloomy, and Zong Tian looked at everything around him a little uncomfortably.
"I'm not saying it tastes bad." Seeing Zongtian's appearance, Yang Ling also smiled evilly, "I heard that there are some powerful people in the soul plane who can easily change the heavens and the earth. At this time, it seems that the city lord should have been a strong man before, but his strength is not as strong as those powerful people, and in order to do the same thing as them, the price is also painful. ”
In the face of Yang Ling's somewhat obscure words, Zongtian was a little confused, and Yang Ling also knocked on Zongtian's head hard at this time.
"Stupid, I just said that the city lord injected all his soul power into this mountain in order to protect this city."
"What? Infused into the mountains? Can such a thing be done? ”
"You didn't see it when he changed his house before."
Yang Ling's words made Zongtian re-enter a state of contemplation, and at this time he connected everything together, it turned out that he affirmed the character of the city lord, and Yang Ling said that Zongtian's reckless promise was considered lucky.