But they actually caught the disciples of Hehuan Hall, this matter is simply not in the eyes of the Primordial Demon Sect.

The Kunlun Holy Land can even do this kind of thing, and it is indeed as Zhang Guang said, it is the people of the Kunlun Holy Land who are looking for death by themselves.

And what is even more surprising is that the Ten Thousand Hall Master of the Necromantic Hall, in the face of this kind of Hehuan Hall's deflated thing, should have watched the jokes of the Hehuan Sect on the side, but he actually came out and intervened, this is not enough to eat.

Qin Chengming asked: "Zhang Guang, what are the people of Kunlun Holy Land looking for, is there any way to inquire about it, this matter has been strange from the reason for its occurrence to now, after all, the people of Kunlun Holy Land are not stupid, and being able to do this means that there is a very important matter, or thing or person involved." ”

As soon as Zhang Guang heard this, he immediately turned into a bitter gourd face, and he said: "Master, it's not that the villain doesn't do his best, but this news is already remote, and it is already a coincidence that the villain can touch so much news, unless he catches a disciple of the Kunlun Holy Land and tortures him to understand, otherwise this kind of secret thing is impossible to find out." ”

Qin Chengming also knew that his request was indeed a bit of a scoundrel, so he directly threw 10,000 blood spirit stones in the courtyard and said: "This news is very useful to me, these blood spirit stones have been rewarded to you, tomorrow, I will go to the Necromantic Hall to take the task." ”

Zhang Guang's bitter gourd face suddenly turned into a daisy, and he looked at these tempting blood spirit stones, he had already begun to fantasize that he and the little red girl in Cardamom Tower would have a good chat all night tonight......

Qin Chengming didn't bother to take care of Zhang Guang's private life, and when he returned to the room, Qin Chengming took out the fog boy first, and said, "Fog boy, when I went to the primordial secret realm before, you and the sword spirit didn't talk, what's the matter?"

When Wu Gongzi heard this, the two small tentacles on his head shook back and forth, and for a long time, he hesitated and used his divine sense to transmit the voice: "Brother Chengming, I didn't know what was going on at that time, I was very sleepy, and I fell asleep at once, and when you came out, I woke up, and I don't know why." ”

Hearing this, Qin Chengming breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, what he was most afraid of was what harm the fog boy would suffer, and now he knew that the fog boy just slept for a while, and he was relieved that there was no big problem.

Qin Chengming nodded and said, "Okay, Mr. Wu, you're fine, I estimate that in the next few days, I may have to complete a task, and this task will delay me for a few days, and I'm afraid I won't have the opportunity to give you life spiritual power at that time, so Mr. Wu, you will eat more life spiritual power today." ”

While lying in Qin Chengming's hand and eating spiritual power, Wu Gongzi asked: "Brother Chengming, the peach blossom fairy wine before, after you drank it, did you see Sister Shisheng?" But Brother Chengming, the scene where you hugged the big tree is quite funny, I see Sister Shisheng in the future, I must tell her how much you miss her, I think she wants to hold a big peach tree and don't let go, and almost squeezed my Wu Gongzi to death." ”

When Qin Chengming heard this, he was so embarrassed that his head was about to sweat.

Especially when he heard the words 'squeezed to death', he reacted, it turned out that every time he hugged Shisheng or hugged the big tree, he never took out the fog boy in his arms, that is to say, between himself and Shisheng, there has always been a fog boy......

Fortunately, Wu Gongzi is just a bug, although he has a sense of preference, he doesn't understand feelings, which makes Qin Chengming happy.

Thinking of this, Qin Chengming began to wake up: when he hugged Shisheng in the future, he must first take out the fog boy and throw it away, so as to save the fog boy who was cheap and well-behaved to complain afterwards.

Wu Gongzi didn't know it, and his unintentional complaint made Qin Chengming have this idea in his heart, if it knew, it wouldn't mention this stubble.

Qin Chengming was lying on the bed, thinking of Shisheng again, thinking that he had only sent a letter to Shisheng before, but had not sent her little things that girls liked very much, Qin Chengming felt a little stupid.

I couldn't have imagined that I would give Shisheng some jewelry or cute gadgets, I always had to give her a thought, and it was best to let her see something that would make her happy.

However, it is not too late for Qin Chengming to remedy it now.

Being in the Primordial Demon Sect, the advantage is that the night here is more prosperous and lively than the day, if you want to find something that pleases girls, where else is there more complete than the underground Demon Desire City?

Qin Chengming lost the life and spiritual power in his body to the fog boy like a surge, and directly pushed the fearless fog boy into a small fat ball, and then stuffed the fog boy into his arms and let it digest it slowly, Qin Chengming went to the underground Demon Desire City.

Qin Chengming came here alone today, because there was no trace of Zhang Guang in the courtyard, and Qin Chengming didn't bother to call him, if he wanted to say that he was not as good as Zhang Guang to inquire about the news, Qin Chengming recognized this.

But when it comes to buying some gadgets to make Shisheng happy, Qin Chengming can make his own decisions on this matter.

What is Shisheng's favorite?Hahaha, Shisheng's favorite, of course, is it me Qin Chengming, is there any other answer to this question?

Thinking of this, Qin Chengming, with his silver hair on his head, wandered around the streets of the underground Demon Desire City.

He wants to find a gadget, this gadget must have something related to the memories he and Shisheng have in the past, and only this kind of thing can make Shisheng like it from the bottom of his heart.

Wherever Qin Chengming went, all the people on the street retreated, and Qin Chengming's three-meter radius was a vacuum no man's land.

With a sweep of his eyes, Qin Chengming saw a pair of small pendants on the stall in front of him, Qin Chengming was immediately attracted to his attention, and he felt interesting.

Qin Chengming stepped forward and was about to take a closer look, but at this time, the monks who had been buying things in front of this stall all scattered after discovering the old demon sin with a broken waist.

The owner of the stall was a thin middle-aged man, he wanted to cry without tears at this time, but he squeezed out a smile that seemed to be 'bright', and said: "Sin Desert senior, the villain welcomes Sin Mo seniors to patronize the villain's small business, you fancy anything on the villain's stall, you can take it away, you don't have to be polite." ”

Qin Chengming didn't bother to answer, his eyes were just staring at a small pendant on the stall.

This small pendant made Qin Chengming take a fancy to it at a glance, it was a pair of small wooden mandarin ducks.

What makes him find interesting is that this pair of small wooden mandarin ducks that are only the size of their thumbs, one male and one female are carved very expressively, and even the feathers on the body of this little mandarin duck are carved with fine lines, and the paint on it is no different from the real one, which can be regarded as fine workmanship.

Stretching out his hand, Qin Chengming grabbed the pair of little mandarin ducks at once, put them in his hands and looked back and forth.

Qin Chengming looked at this little wooden mandarin duck, as if he saw Shisheng's smile, Qin Chengming couldn't help but be happy on the spot.

And Qin Chengming's joy, the crowd around him began to whisper: "My God, have you seen it, the old devil with a broken waist lowered his head and smiled, I guess, next he will pull out the spine of the stall owner......

"Shhh

"Hurry up, let's go, look at the old devil with a broken waist like this, I guess he will go crazy soon, let's not be affected." ”

"But...... How can I see the smile of the old devil with a broken waist, it is very warm, is it my delusion?"

"You can't be saved, your vertebrae, sooner or later will be pulled out by the old devil with a broken waist, I'll go first, it's too terrifying here." ”

Qin Chengming's ears were amazing, of course he could hear what others were saying, so Qin Chengming deliberately made a cold look and glanced around.

Suddenly, within a radius of twenty meters, there was no one left.

Only the stall owner in front of Qin Chengming was left, and the stall owner had a cold sweat on his face at this time, for him, it was not to run now, nor was it to run if he didn't run.

Qin Chengming grabbed the two little mandarin ducks in his hands and asked, "This little mandarin duck, do you still have anything here?"

The stall owner hurriedly bent down and rummaged in the basket below, and soon, he found a pair of little mandarin ducks, the man lowered his head and shrank and said: "Ah, ah, ah, sin, Lord Sin, this, this little mandarin duck only has these two pairs, if Lord Sindesert still wants, the villain can go home and do it again, just ask Lord Mo to spare the villain a way out!"

Qin Chengming took these two pairs of little mandarin ducks, a total of four, in his hands, and asked in a calm tone, "How many spirit stones?"

"Villain, villain, this is dedicated to Lord Sinmo, don't want money, don't want money. The man wasn't as flustered as he had just been, but he still didn't dare ask for money.

Qin Chengming could guess that this gadget was also worth the price of a low-grade spirit stone.

However, Qin Chengming still took out ten blood spirit stones directly from the storage bag, and pressed the ten blood spirit stones on the shelves of this small stall, Qin Chengming said: "This is ten blood spirit stones, buy your two pairs of little mandarin ducks, in the future, you are not allowed to carve any pair of this kind of little mandarin ducks, otherwise, hehehe, your backbone will not be saved, you know?"

The stall owner had weak knees, knelt in front of Qin Chengming, and nodded again and again: "I know, I know, the villain knows......"

Qin Chengming first put a pair of little mandarin ducks into a cloth bag in his heart, put them together with Wu Gongzi, and then weighed the remaining pair of little mandarin ducks in his hand and left here.

The reason why he wanted to buy two pairs, that is, four, Qin Chengming was not for anything else, but for himself and Shisheng, each of whom could hang a pair, so that Shisheng would definitely be happy.

In particular, the mandarin duck thing, although a pair is two, but Qin Chengming can't disassemble it, it doesn't mean good to do that, if he really does that, it's hard to guarantee that Huang Shisheng won't think about it, so Qin Chengming won't do that kind of stupid thing.

With a score in his heart, Qin Chengming began to think about how to write his next letter to Shisheng, and he smiled at the corner of his mouth while wandering around this underground demon desire city.

Every time Qin Chengming thought of Shisheng in his heart, he was happy from the bottom of his heart.