Chapter 91: The Son Follows the Father

The old monster replied anxiously: "Ask the girl, ask the girl to save my son, and I will repay him with a spring." ”

"Oh?" When Lan Ruoyou heard this, he raised his eyebrows: "When the spring reciprocates...... Is it meant to kill me and take the wood spirit? ”

"Don't dare, don't dare!" The old vine spirit was frightened, and hurriedly replied: "I don't have any treasures on me, but I ...... in the future In the future, if you want to use my old man, I will do my best to do things for you! ”

“…… Yes. Lan Ruoyou sighed, she didn't need help, as long as this demon helped her reach the demon world and find Xu Yao's skirt.

Thinking about it, she turned her head to look at Yu Jing.

Yu Jing nodded lightly at her, and then spoke to the vine spirit: "Where is your son, lead the way." ”

The old vine led the way in fear.

Along the way, Lan Ruoyou was confused in her heart, she looked at Yu Jing who didn't speak on the side: "What did you do before?" ”

Yu Jing glanced at her faintly, and then the white light flashed in her hand, and a light blue dress appeared.

"Put it on."

Seeing this, Lan Ruoyou blinked: "There's no place to change." ”

Yu Jing raised his head and motioned to the vine spirit, and the vine spirit immediately nodded: "Girl, don't worry, I'm ...... I'll take you to my house. ”

……

"Are you sure it's still alive?"

"Hmm. Alive. ”

"Can this still be saved?!"

Lan Ruoyou leaned into Yu Jing's ear and spoke softly.

She changed into the blue dress, Yu Jing took out another hairpin to pull her hair, and Lan Ruoyou was surprised that the skirt fit just right.

The two of them were led by the old vine spirit to the courtyard behind a remote old house.

Lan Ruoyou followed the monster's words and looked at the ground.

“…… Believe in yourself. Yu Jing stared at Lan Ruoyou faintly.

The devil knows that the things he has collected for thousands of years are in the hands of the people in front of him, and it tickles his heart. Rather than believing in Lan Ruoyou, Yu Jing actually wants to say that he believes in Mu Ling!

But if you are so considerate of other girls, you still have to give face.

Lan Ruoyou's heart jumped inexplicably, she always felt that Yu Jing's eyes were not right, but she didn't think much about it.

She stretched out her right hand, a touch of green power condensed in her hand, gently swirled in her hand, and then walked towards the ground that had obviously been cut down to reveal its original shape.

The gentle power was faintly absorbed by it, and then the plant on the ground slowly grew fresh green leaves, growing bigger and bigger, and finally the whole plant grew almost as tall as Lan Ruoyou.

Lan Ruoyou withdrew her hand a little weakly, and her head shook dizzily.

Seeing this, Yu Jing stretched out his hand to Lan Ruoyou's back and slowly transmitted this spiritual power.

After a while, Lan Ruoyou shook his head and told Yu Jing not to transmit spiritual power, and then looked at the old vine spirit.

"It will rest for a few more months before it can revert to human form, can it take us to the Demon Realm now?"

"Yes, yes, let's go, let's go."

When the old goblin heard this, he quickly stopped to observe his son's movements, and carefully led the two out of the courtyard.

Lan Ruoyou looked at the movements of the old vine spirit in front of him, and then looked back at the yard not far away, still not understanding one thing-why is the son of a vine a loose-tailed sunflower?!

This has entangled her all the way, is it...... The son follows his father?

The more Lan Ruoyou thought about it, the more he shook his head, touched his face, and put the problem back on the way to the demon world.

And Yu Jing, who had been on the sidelines, witnessed the whole process of the person in front of him from shock to curiosity and doubt, and then smirked to finally calm down, and couldn't help but sneer.

Not to mention, it's quite advantageous to be good-looking, at least Yu Jing inexplicably thinks that her smirk is actually a little silly and cute, but her face is a little pale, or a little weak.