Mo Xing's bitter story, as well as the flirting skills that seem to be immersed in the bone marrow, swept away Zuo Jing's gloom.

She decides to wake up from her dreams and continue to study hard to become a monster master.

"Let's go, Zuo Jing."

"Hmm." Zuo Jing nodded and looked at Mo Xing's fingers.

After waiting for a while, Mo Xing didn't mean to snap his fingers.

"You're going to send me away." Zuo Jing wondered.

"Of course, I sent you out of my dreams, but what I said was, you better go."

Zuo Jing was stunned for a moment and said, "Where are you going?" ”

Mo Xing said: "There are a lot of rules in the demon street, and I don't know much about them yet. But Huijie is a famous festival in the industry, you are just a yellow-haired girl without any magic, even if you start to make up for it now, in just half a month, how can you fight against those demon clans who have been cultivating for hundreds of years? Not to mention that Ghost Street has always been a group of murderers, which is very different from the bosses of Demon Street. ”

Mo Xing paused for a moment, and then said: "Moreover, for a young girl, the place of Demon Street is not your home at all. ”

Zuo Jing was stunned for a long time, and said, "My brother asked you to talk to me?" ”

Mo Xing shook his head and said, "Your situation, everyone sees it. I think Boss Gao should often mention this matter to Boss Zuo. But Boss Zuo has always been very protective of you and doesn't drive you away, and other people have nothing to say as outsiders. After all, whether you live or die or not, it doesn't hinder too many people. ”

Zuo Jing took a sip of beer and didn't say anything.

These things, she guessed for a long time.

Boss Gao, Boss Zhu, what kind of criticism and opinion will he have, do you want her to leave the demon street.

But that's just speculation.

At least, there has never been a boss who has shown his disgust with her in front of her.

Zuo Jing bit the aluminum can and suddenly understood.

For the bosses of Demon Street, a mortal who doesn't know anything may not have the need to care too much at all.

In the past, whether it was a phantom building, a ghost ranch, or even the bosses of the demon street, she also took a look at the face, and beat the other party fat, so that the other party ran away.

Until this exam, Zuo Jing still felt that the so-called "six parties" were not enough.

But the Seven Spirits Doll made her truly realize that there are too many unknown things in this unknown world.

Without Zuo Kui's help, she could step into a pit that she couldn't climb out of with every step.

The Seven Spirits Doll made Zuo Jing feel a fear that he hadn't felt for many years.

Thinking that there might be something more terrifying than the Seven Spirits Doll in the ghost street, Zuo Jing's courage was challenged like never before.

The "fear" she hadn't had for a long time seemed to be stimulated again.

After a long time, Mo Xing sent her out of the dream.

Her consciousness gradually became clearer, but she always covered her head with the quilt and did not move.

Zuo Jing thought desperately, wanting an answer, an answer for herself.

I don't know how long it took, she lifted the quilt and looked out the window.

There is a mixture of moonlight and the lighting of the demon street, faint and hazy.

She finally reached out and took her phone to look at it.

It's already eight o'clock in the evening.

Outside the door, there was a faint sound of aquatic life.

Bursts of rhythm.

Zuo Jing's curiosity was talked about, she forgot her troubles for a while, got up and opened the door.

Under the moonlight, Zuo Kui was pouring a basin of water back and forth with two basins.

Mo Xing was lying in the corner, looking like he hadn't come out of his dream yet.

Zuo Kui was very attentive, and he didn't even pay attention to Zuo Jing opening the door and coming out.

Zuo Jing looked at where he was tossing, and suddenly became extremely sad.

She knew she didn't fit in here.

However, she stayed here because of this person.

Zuo Jing is very sad, and it is the kind of sadness that wants to cry but can't cry.

I want to cry without tears, maybe that's how it feels.

She took a deep breath, walked over to Zuo Kui, and said softly:

"Brother."

Zuo Kui glanced back at her, and the movements in his hands did not stop.

"Are you awake?" He said.

"Hmm." Zuo Jing nodded: "What are you doing?" ”

"Living blood." Zuo Kui said.

Zuo Jing didn't understand the word, but she wasn't surprised at all.

She's a little used to all the incomprehensible things in Demon Street.

Even if it was a vocabulary and magic that she had never heard before, she was not as surprised as before.

"What is Living Blood?" She asked.

"Fold the blood repeatedly to allow the ingredients inside to mix thoroughly, and at the same time recite some incantations to inject spiritual power into the blood."

Zuo Jing was finally stunned again.

She looked closely, and the bright red liquid in the basin was delicate.

She felt a little sick.

"You're tossing this thing to dry chicken feathers?!"

Zuo Jing pinched her nose and frowned.

Zuo Kui said: "The ingredients of this thing are rooster blood and black dog blood, both of which are very evil things, and they will be useful for a while." Speaking of which, are you alright? ”

Zuo Jing rubbed his nose and nodded, "It's okay." ”

She didn't say anything about Mo Xing.

Because, she was worried that if the next thing succeeded, Zuo Kui would be angry with Mo Xing.

"When will it be done? Talk to you a few words. Zuo Jing said.

Zuo Kui poured down again and stopped.

He picked up a pair of gloves and placed them in the blood basin.

Zuo Kui's movements were relatively sharp, and Zuo Jing didn't see the details of the gloves clearly.

But she looked at a general appearance:

The gloves are white and covered with grainy bumps, almost like the back of a toad.

Zuo Kui put the gloves into the basin, exhaled a long breath, put the basin aside, and said to Zuo Jing:

"Just the last one."

He went to wash his hands, came back and asked Zuo Jing, "Say, what's the matter?" ”

"I'm leaving."

Zuo Kui looked at her and didn't say a word.

There was silence in the courtyard, only the noise of the demon street carried by the wind.

"Where are you going?" Zuo Kui said lightly.

"Go home." Zuo Jingdao.

Zuo Kui put his arms in the environment, thought for a while and said: "This is not like you, according to my understanding of you, you are a person who has difficulties to go up, and you have to go up if you don't have difficulties to create difficulties." ”

Zuo Jing didn't answer, staring at Zuo Kui very seriously.

Finally, Zuo Kui asked, "What is the reason?" ”

"I'm only in my twenties, and I've been messing around for so many years." Zuo Jing said: "I used to think that my fate was to be alone, and when it was time to die, everything would be over; Or find a rich and powerful person to marry, go to bed, and make do with it for the rest of your life. ”

She paused for a moment and said softly, "From beginning to end, I knew I shouldn't be here. ”

"But you didn't even want to say the reason before, so you had to stay." Zuo Kui said.

"You know the reason, and I know it." Zuo Jing said: "It's because you're here." ”

Zuo Kui was silent.

Zuo Jing said: "Okay, I admit it, I started because you were here, so I had to stay even if I died." But then something happened, and I coped with it, and I didn't think it was difficult, so I thought that your line of work was nothing more than that. ”

She took a deep breath and continued, "But I thought about it for a long time, and suddenly I realized that every time, you have your help. On my own, I'm a piece of waste. ”