Ink asked, "What?" ”

"Black market."

"Black market? What are we going to do there? Ink was puzzled, "Shangxian is looking for a chicken head to order a mulberry for you?" ”

I sighed, "When is it, can you be serious?" Let's go to the black market to find immortals. ”

"What are you doing on the black market? Didn't you say that he was going to help you find Bai ......" Shui Mo's eyes suddenly lit up and asked, "Xiaobai, what do you mean?" ”

I nodded, "The news that the spirit told us that Bai Er was dead should be true, maybe it was what she saw with her own eyes...... The Immortal told me that after the evil spirit dies, it will appear in the black market in the form of a spirit fetus, and it will take shape after seven days. ”

Shui Mo said, "You mean, Shangxian wants to help Bai Er Ye 'complete' and take it out of the black market after it is formed?" ”

"Yes!" I think the analysis is seamless.

"Oh!" Shui Mo said, "You are planning to let the Immortal kneel through the Zhuling Stone!" ”

I was puzzled, "What does this have to do with the Spirit Stone?" ”

Ink slapped his thigh, "It's a big deal!" How can the fairy spirit arbitrarily interfere in the reincarnation of evil spirits? This is a heavy rule! If Shangxian really did this kind of thing that changed his life against the sky, the nine-story Zhuling Pagoda would not be able to shut him down, and it was estimated that the Immortal Lingzun would build him the tenth layer, and besides, Shangxian would never want to come out of the Zhuling Tower again in his life! ”

My heart trembled, "Yes...... Will the penalty be so severe? ”

"Is this heavy? The reincarnation of evil spirits is a matter that even the immortal spirit has no right to involve, if the immortal intervenes, first usurping power, and then transgressing the line and committing a foul, is that the punishment heavy? ”

I stared at the ink in a daze.

Shui Mo said, "Xiaobai, let me say something you don't like to hear, Second Master Bai is likable, but no matter how you say it, compared with the honor of the immortal, it is still more than a star and a half behind." I don't think the immortals will cut off their 10,000-year-old Taoism in order to save it. ”

That being said, my heart is still hairy.

Xiaofan came to me this time and told me about Bai Er, it is impossible for him to just come to give me relief. And he has never taken the initiative to explain where he is going, this time, he told me that he would deal with Bai Er's affairs, and asked me not to chase after him......

This feeling is like a parting message, this guy is not here to say goodbye to me, right?

"What do you think?" Shui Mo pushed me, "If you don't feel at ease, I'll accompany you to the black market, if Second Master Bai is really there, it's not easy for the immortals to make a move, let's see if we can help." You asked Brother Huo to come early tomorrow morning to ask him how he got out of the black market, right? ”

I nodded, "After all, it's a person who has actual combat experience, and there will always be some methods and skills, and he will never tell me, he is purely lucky, right?" ”

"Then let's do it first, go to sleep, and take care of him tomorrow morning." Ink pulled down his hat and threw himself on the bed.

"Hey! Where do you sleep here? ”

Shui Mo said impatiently, "It's not that I haven't slept together, at Avrele's house, you, me, Shangxian, aren't the three of us sleeping in the same bed?" I'll move you somewhere, don't be pretentious! With that, he moved five centimeters to the wall.

I stood on the edge of the bed for a long time, and finally couldn't get past myself, so I lay on the table and dealt with it all night.

Before dawn the next day, I was so noisy by the snoring of ink that I couldn't sleep anymore. I gave him a disgusted look and straightened up.

Today's physical condition is similar to yesterday, maybe as Xiao Fan said, Bai San and I have lost both, which has caused my current physical recovery speed to be affected.

I looked at the collar of Bai Er on the table, and after a long time, it was tied to my waist.

Walked out of the room, sat on the threshold, and pulled a cigarette and a lighter out of the pocket of his coat in ink.

The sky is getting brighter, and the morning fog is slowly lifting. A few pieces of catkins fell down, and I spread out my hands, my palms were icy, and I looked up at the sky, it turned out that it was snowing.

I think of the snow in the black market, and I still remember the cold touch at that time. I don't know if one day, I will also become a piece of snow there and fall on someone else's fingertips.

"Little brother, get up so early to enjoy the snow?" Brother Huo held the tray and shouted to me from afar.

Since when did Brother Huo rarely get angry with his black face, and he talked more, and he could often see his smile, which was the same as when I first saw him. That's good.

I extinguished the cigarette, got up and said with a smile, "Brother Huo is also so early, it's hard work." Pushing open the door, the ink boy was still sleeping, I walked over and kicked him, "I ate the last chicken leg!" ”

Shui Mo sat up from the bed abruptly and pulled back his hat, "Do you have chicken legs to eat today?" ”

I sat down at the table and said, "Who got up early in the morning to kill a chicken for you?" The people here are all driving us away, so it's good to have green leaves to eat. ”

Shui Mo rubbed his eyes and walked over, and glanced at the fried vegetables on the table, "Xiaobai, this has to be fried by Bai Ye, otherwise I will eat two meals at most." ”

Brother Huo put the rice in front of me, "Today is the rice stewed by Bai Ye, you can identify it." ”

I smiled, "Just by looking at it, Brother Huo will also sit down and eat together." ”

Brother Huo responded.

I glanced at the ink, and he immediately understood, and asked, "Brother Huo, when do they plan to leave Niujia Village?" ”

"Didn't you say yesterday in a week?" Brother Huo lowered his head and ate the food, "However, Bai Ye is now in a hot fight with his little friend, and he shouldn't be leaving in a short time, if he wants to leave, we will leave." ”

"Did he tell me where you were going when you left?" Shui Mo continued, "Now that the clue is broken, we can't keep wandering outside, hoping that one day we will have a chance encounter with the immortals, right?" ”

Brother Huo looked at us and asked, "Do you two have any plans?" ”

This stuffy chicken is not stupid, and I guessed that I had other thoughts with ink and water.

Brother Huo said to me, "When I went back last night, Bai Ye said that you two must want to be demons again when you two came to me this morning." He smiled, "Knowing the son is more than the father." ”

"He didn't say a good word about me." I said in my heart that the chicken is still stupid, and the old man is fine.

Brother Huo asked, "Little brother, what big moves did you make this time?" ”

"Brother Huo is a cheerful person, so I won't beat around the bush with you." I said bluntly, "Tomorrow I will leave Niujia Village with Ink." ”

"Leaving tomorrow? In such a hurry? Brother Huo asked, "What can that brother do to help you?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes! Brother Huo, you are simply the soul of our next plan. Shui Mo leaned over to Brother Huo and whispered, "We want to ask you about the method of 'completeness'. ”

Brother Huo looked at the ink in confusion, "What is complete?" ”

"Black Market, Spirit Fetus, Complete, II!" As soon as the ink slapped the table, the more he talked, the more excited he became, like a paparazzi digging up gossip news.

I added, "I've heard that Brother Huo is the only evil spirit who can retrieve his full true body from the spirit fetus and leave the black market, so we want to know if there's any trick to this." ”

"There's no trick." Brother Huo said lightly, "I was purely lucky. ”

Ink choked on a mouthful of rice in his throat......

I smiled, "Brother Huo, is there something unspeakable and inconvenient to say?" This kind of thing with a close probability of zero can be done by Brother Huo, Lady Luck shouldn't be your relative, right? ”

"Little brother, why am I lying to you about this kind of thing?" Brother Huo said, "I really don't have the trick, but I do have some experience." ”

Ink said, "Say it quickly!" ”

Brother Huo said, "Before this full-body accessory is halfway completed, the main body does not have a complete thinking logic, only a very shallow consciousness and emotion, the former will dictate what you want to do, and the latter will make you perceive joy, anger and sorrow." ”

"Can you make that clear?" Ink asked.

Brother Huo said, "Let's put it simply......"

"Don't, don't!" Shui Mo interrupted, "Don't be simple, we have to listen to details." ”

Brother Huo glanced at the ink impatiently, "Before the halfway is formed, you will only have some simple emotions and mechanical consciousness to find the body." "For example, you will be happy, you will be afraid, you will be low, but you will not have a memory." All you know is that you have to find the limbs and keep fitting them into yourself. Halfway through the molding, you know what you're doing. ”

Shui Mo said suspiciously, "Brother Huo, you mean, you first spelled out half by luck, so that you had logic, you found that this half-body equipment was quite suitable for you, and then successfully completed the remaining half, and after it was complete, your memory was also restored, and then you left the black market happily?" ”

"Pretty much." After eating the last bite of food, Brother Huo asked me, "But little brother, why are you asking my brother about this?" Worried that one day you will become a spirit fetus, so take precautions? ”

Shui Mo continued, "As the saying goes, there are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and people have good and bad luck, Xiaobai was originally a person who likes to worry about it, and this time he almost folded in Niujia Village, so he wanted to learn from Brother Huo." ”

Brother Huo said seriously, "Think more about the good and make more bad plans." Nowadays, young people rarely have long-term plans for themselves, but little brother, with so many of us here, even if you want to become a spirit fetus, it is not an easy task. ”

My heart says, huh? Anyway, two days ago, Lao Tzu almost became a spirit fetus. I put down the dishes and chopsticks, and lost my appetite for a moment.

Seeing this, Brother Huo asked me, "Today's meal is not appetizing?" Oh yes, the soup made by Bai Ye should be almost ready, I'll go and take a look, okay and bring it to you. ”

After Brother Huo left, I asked Shui Mo, "Is it credible?" ”

"Half-truths."

"Which half is true and which half is false?"

Shui Mo said, "It's true that the soup is almost ready, and it's false to say that you can't easily become a spirit fetus." ”

I complained, "Is it that hard for you to be a serious person?" ”

"The image of my indecency has been ingrained in your heart, isn't it?" Shui Mo said dissatisfied, "This is the conclusion I came to after careful analysis!" You think, they shouldn't know about Second Master Bai now, and the question we asked Brother Huo is without warning, if it is Bai Ye, he may be able to make up a legend for you immediately, but Brother Huo's brain, even if he gives him a script, he can't memorize those lines. ”

"So, do you think Brother Huo's account is true?" I asked, "Then what do you mean by saying that I am not easy to become a spirit fetus?" ”

Shui Mo glared, "What do you mean, look at what you are doing on weekdays, this is about to go to the black market to participate in the reincarnation of evil spirits, if you don't become a spirit fetus, you are sorry for those evil spirits who keep to themselves!" ”

I pouted, "Isn't life just to toss?" It will cease after death. ”

Shui Mo said helplessly, "I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse for my buddy to meet you." ”

"Misfortune and blessing are relied upon, and blessing and misfortune are lurking. Why do you want to do so much, God has his own arrangement. I got up and said, "Let's go, go out and enjoy the snow." ”

"Is it snowing?" Shui Mo pushed open the door and said to himself, "It's snowing again......"

Ink looked at the sky thoughtfully, looking lonely. I guess I was thinking about the girl who gave him his name. I don't know how many snows Ink has seen, but since that year, every snow must have had a special meaning for him.

I patted him, "Get out for a walk." ”