Chapter 11 Deformed non-mainstream roadblock

Qiu Lao Daoben wanted to fight to the death with the demon in front of him, and he was worthy of his title as a vain Taoist.

It's just that half an hour has passed, the corridor is silent, and Fu Ze is even more intact, obviously the spell that fools passers-by has no effect at all.

On the other hand, the gossip mirror did not react at all.

Qiu Laodao realized that the catastrophe was coming, and his face changed dramatically in an instant, and he was about to turn around and run away, but his hands and feet seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and he couldn't move, and the whole person completely lost the ability to resist.

At the same time, a faint chill rushed down his spine.

Fu Ze looked at Sen Sen condescendingly: "Say! Where's the thing! ”

After that, an invisible hand pinched Qiu Laodao's neck, and at the same time, a gust of wind blew in the corridor, and the surroundings suddenly became as cold as a morgue, the fluorescent lamps on the ceiling were bright and dark, and what was even more frightening was that the gossip mirror in his hand was suddenly shattered in half.

Although Qiu Laodao secretly learned a little three-legged cat technique, he was also a greedy person who was afraid of death, and in the face of this strange and terrifying situation, his legs were weak, and he begged for mercy from Fu Ze.

"Don't don't kill me! Something is not on me! I was snatched away by a fox demon last night! ”

"Fox demon? What are the characteristics of the fox demon? Fu Ze asked coldly and pondered.

The fox who can enter the human world but can be at peace with people must have cultivated into a human form, and now there are very few foxes who can cultivate a human form in this human world.

Qiu Laodao's face was full of wrinkles and the word embarrassed: "I didn't see it clearly when it was dark, but I remember that there was a smeared cloud on her forehead." ”

"Qingyun smearing flowers? Sure enough....."

After hearing this, Fu Ze finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As we all know in the ancient world, Qingyun smearing flowers is a symbol of the daughter of King Su, and the four notes can be taken back to the Su family is to return to the original owner, and it is fortunate that it does not fall into the hands of others.

10,000 years ago, the ancestor of Su moved to the new human realm in order to prevent the family from falling under the jurisdiction of the hundred gods, and there are very few people who know about the new human world.

The irony is that the ancient gods have never stopped looking for traces of the Su clan under many excuses for thousands of years, and I am afraid that the gods could never have dreamed that the Su Fox clan would have let him meet here.

Since the Su clan wants to get back the four notes, it will be much easier to borrow the four notes, and Fu Ze knows that the top priority is to find the descendants of Su who got the green wood notes back.

Fu Ze pondered intently, and Qiu Laodao saw that he had no intention of doing it again, and knew that his goal had been achieved, and he had no value.

"Immortal, I told you everything I knew, just let me go, I will definitely change my mind and be a new person in the future, and I will never lie to the little girl! It's okay if you let me go. ”

Listening to Qiu Laodao's very noisy chatter in his ears, Fu Ze stared at him coldly, and thousands of knives instantly pierced his flesh and stabbed into his heart, as if he was executed to death.

Qiu Laodao was also overwhelmed by this unbridled aura and almost died in the west.

It was only after that moment that Qiu Lao Dao opened his eyes violently, only to find that he was lying in the cold corridor, the people coming and going were still crazy as usual, and his body was unscathed, and the pain of the ghost gate just now was like an illusion.

Qiu Laodao gasped and touched the sweat on his forehead with some palpitations, just when he thought that everything just now was just a dream, a bright light flashed in the corner of his eyes.

On the tiled floor beside him lay a gossip mirror shattered in half.

Seeing this, Qiu Laodao's face became more and more gray, and he knew that he had encountered something unclean......

The first day of class with Su Ling was also peaceful, except for a few young men and women who came up to pick up stubble and were rejected by her coldly, the most difficult thing was to pass the time, and it was finally grinding until the end of school, but for Su Ling, it seemed like a century had passed.

As soon as the bell rang, Su Ling picked up his backpack and blew out of the classroom like a gust of wind.

The saddest thing at the end of the day is the unicorn, although it has slipped out in the middle, but the feeling of curled up in a small space all afternoon really makes it a little painful.

When approaching the West School Gate, which is less crowded, Qilin came out with half of his body and leaned on his bag softly, looking at the bright world outside, and was very moved.

"I almost didn't suffocate my grandfather to death, look at the sky outside, how good." It has never felt like a better place in the world.

"Let you wait outside in the afternoon and don't listen," Su Ling gently rubbed the wilting cat's head with his hands.

She also knows that it's not comfortable to stay inside, it's just a lot of people, and she has to be fixed in one position, which is a kind of perverted psychological torture for people like her who can't be idle for a while.

"How's that going to work?" The unicorn raised its head to look at her with its ears on its stomach, and several mustaches shook in the air.

"At that time, I couldn't figure out what the situation was inside, how could I put you alone inside, and it was too late to regret what happened outside."

Su Ling looked at its energetic little appearance and chuckled: "Now you know clearly, there is no danger, if you want to come again tomorrow, find a place to wait for me outside." ”

Seeing the smile on Su Ling's face, Qilin tilted his head arrogantly: "Hmph, still laughing, people are not worried about you, I am still waiting for you to take me to Que Hai." ”

"Okay, I'll take you next month, you only have fish in your nail-covered brain."

"Bright! Pay attention to people!. Hearing her promise, Kirin happily jumped out of her bag.

Su Ling was busy pressing its head.

"Come out when you get home."

But what gave her a bit of a headache was the question of how to get home.

There are birds along the way to guide the way, you can walk back, but walking back is estimated to be a bit time-consuming, the most important thing is that her fox legs can't bear it, and what can be done with a spell in the past is now going to find another way, which is indeed a bit of a headache.

Just when Su Ling was thinking about how to go home, what she didn't notice was a group of young people in alternative clothes in the distance who were walking towards them menacingly in the smoke.

Three or five are holding big cigarettes, all of them are wearing studs, the colorful half-face covering hairstyle is even more eye-catching, the thumb-thick chain hangs on the waistband of the trousers and connects the pockets, and the studded jacket with seven-point tight leather pants in the winter, in short, the whole body exudes a deformed non-mainstream atmosphere that Su Ling can't appreciate.

The leader is a little better, there are not so many strange things on his head, but his face is bruised, obviously he was educated not long ago.

The already sparse crowd around smelled the smell of trouble, and they all hid for a moment.

By the time Su Ling noticed it, several people had already come to her.