Chapter 90: The Night Market of the Demon Hell

The sky was getting dark, and under the dark sky that I don't know if it was nightfall, in the slowly blowing evening breeze, Lan Lingmu sat at the window, staring at the night scene under the mountain for a while. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The current night scene is different from the previous night scene, the previous night scene, can be regarded as lively, the demons come out at night to relax, but now...... After the First World War, the number of personnel was drastically reduced, and now the night scene is black and red, and the black nature is the place where there is no one or destroyed, and the red is the place where it is open normally.

But even if someone opens, there are few people who can come, and the night market at this time is like Lan Lingmu at this time, silent and sad, and like a wounded lion, licking his wounds quietly.

Just when Lan Lingmu was so silent that she didn't want to think about anything, a voice suddenly broke the silence.

"Young master!"

Hearing this, Lan Lingmu raised her eyelids, but she didn't turn her head, still looking at the night scene under the mountain.

"Hmm, is there something wrong?"

"What are the young master's plans next?" Yan Yuan asked the question he had asked during the day.

"I haven't figured it out yet. ”

"So the young master already has a clue?"

"Hmm!" After speaking, Lan Lingmu was silent for a while, then turned his head, looked at Yan Yuan and said slowly, "I think I still have to go back to the Killing Door." ”

Those who achieve great things are not informal.

In Yan Yuan's opinion, although the current Lan Lingmu was calculated by Qing Shui, he could exercise himself well when he returned to the Killing Gate. If someone else is calculated, then he will never return to the person who calculates himself. Now that Lan Lingmu actually took the initiative to realize that he was going back to the Killing Gate, he must have his own plans in his heart. And from this sentence, Yan Yuan felt that Lan Lingmu was beginning to mature.

Bearing the burden of humiliation is one of the signs of a child's maturity.

"I don't think there's a better place to hone me, only there, my strength can grow rapidly, and only when my strength becomes stronger, can I take revenge. In the end, Lan Lingmu had already gritted his teeth and his fists were tight.

"However, you have fallen out with them, how do you go back?" Yan Yuan was puzzled.

"I don't have to go back myself, they will ask me to go back. Lan Lingmu walked to Yan Yuan's side and said softly, "Because I still have value for them." ”

When Lan Lingmu said to use it, Yan Yuan's body trembled. Yan Yuan was seriously dissatisfied with Qing Shui's use of his young master, but he was also very helpless.

"Come, Yanyuan, let's go to the night market below!"

Lan Lingmu had already walked to the staircase, and shouted at Yan Yuan who was still pondering his words with a smile on his face.

Yan Yuan reacted and followed Lan Lingmu downstairs to the night market at the bottom of the mountain.

Walking on the streets of the night market, a breeze came out, and there was a faint smell of blood in the wind, as if the shadow of war had not been forgotten from the hearts of the people. The visual impact of black and red makes people feel a little disgusted, but helpless. And the expressions of those people, with a little excitement in the loss, as embarrassing as suffering from gains and losses.

Yesterday's battle, the army that lacked the Red Mansion and the Black Mansion suddenly became leaderless and chaotic, under this chaotic situation, Yanyuan carried out terrorist suppression, and suppressed the so-called few people who could resist, so as to quell the war in this demon prison. And all the troops of the Red Mansion became prisoners of Yanyuan. As for Yu Yan, this undercover agent was also killed by Yan Yuan before the war.

This war has been planned by the Red Mansion for a long time, and it should cooperate with You Yanli to attack the high mountain where Yanyuan is located. But?? , Red Mansion didn't expect that the information she got from You Yan was a fake news deliberately released by Yanyuan, which made Red Mansion careless for a while. Before he came to the high mountain where Yanyuan was, he was ambushed, causing the black building to be injured, and when he came to the high mountain where Yanyuan was, the troops were not as good as when he came. Originally, the Red Mansion could choose to go back to reorganize and strengthen the forces after being ambushed, but when she saw that the strength of her army had been weakened, she immediately dispelled the idea of going back to rectify and strengthen the forces, and went to Lan Lingmu desperately.

The results can be imagined.

"What about the Red Mansion?" Lan Lingmu casually brought up this question that Yan Yuan didn't want to mention.

Yan Yuan walked silently next to Lan Lingmu, at first glance, he was walking side by side with Lan Lingmu, but as long as someone paid a little attention, it could be seen that he was one body behind Lan Lingmu, but this small gap was almost imperceptible under the cover of Yan Yuan's tall body.

"Hello General!"

"Hello General!"

......

Lan Lingmu and Yan Yuan walked in the street, and the people on both sides recognized Yan Yuan and couldn't help but bend down and salute. Lan Lingmu could see that deep admiration in the eyes of these people, that kind of admiration, as if seeing mortals see gods.

After a long time, Yan Yuan sighed and said a little choked: "I froze her." ”

"Frozen?" Lan Lingmu turned his head in surprise and looked at Yan Yuan, even though he wanted to know that Yan Yuan would have a hard time dealing with the Red Mansion, he didn't expect Yan Yuan to treat the Red Mansion like this. It doesn't get any better way to do it, though.

Thinking of the Red Mansion that was still frozen in the ice room, there was still a light smile of relief on his face, which inexplicably made Yanyuan feel heartache. He sighed heavily, put away his sorrows, and continued to walk on the dilapidated streets.

The demons on both sides saw that Yan Yuan still saluted respectfully, and only when Yan Yuan was far away from them did they straighten up and go back to their own affairs. As for Lan Lingmu standing next to Yan Yuan, some people wondered, why would someone stand by the general's side, could it be a friend of a general? Although the demon clan had doubts about Lan Lingmu's identity, they never showed their killing intent. The general's friends are our friends.

Walking on the street, Lan Lingmu was also very strange. He sent these people in the night market, not with high legal strength, but also some ordinary demons who don't understand mana, and occasionally you can see two children chasing and fighting. For these children, their parents did not let them see the war, so they can still laugh. But how many years will this laughter be, and maybe after this war we can laugh forever, but who can say for sure?

"General!"

"General!"

The two demon children came to Yan Yuan with a bang, both smiling, making a mischievous salute, and then raising their heads to look at Yan Yuan. Two children, a boy and a girl, the man's hair is slightly broken, the woman's hair is tied into two braids, two childish faces, and a little baby fat, and they are only seven or eight years old.

If it was an ordinary demon clan, when they saw Yan Yuan, they all bent down and saluted, and they didn't straighten up until Yan Yuan left, and now the two children actually looked directly at Yan Yuan, obviously a little rude. However, Yanyuan didn't care about this at all, because it was better for children to be lenient.

"Well, let's go play!" Yan Yuan half-squatted down and touched the hair of the two children dotingly, and the two children instantly smiled and showed their teeth, like a cat being touched by the owner's head, and looked comfortable.

Seeing the cute appearance of the two children, Yanyuan couldn't help but smile, but the next moment he couldn't cry or laugh.

"General, is she your wife?" the little girl looked at Lan Lingmu and said to Yan Yuan, looking puzzled.

As soon as these words came out, Yan Yuan's expression froze, and then he became embarrassed, and he couldn't cry or laugh in his heart. And just after this sentence, the people on both sides couldn't help but notice Yanyuan here. Yan Yuan read the phrase "General's wife" from their confused eyes, which made Yan Yuan feel embarrassed.

Yan Yuan turned his head and looked at Lan Lingmu, thinking that Lan Lingmu would be angry, but he didn't expect Lan Lingmu to smile unconcealedly, smiling without showing his teeth.

"My sister is so beautiful, and she laughs even more beautifully. The little girl clasped her hands in front of her chest and clenched her little fists, with an incredulous and shocked expression. She swore that the "sister" in front of her was the most beautiful woman she had ever seen. However, why doesn't this "sister" have a magic pattern? Isn't it from the demons, but a fairy from the sky.

The little girl has never seen the human race since she was born, and when she saw that the "sister" in front of her was different from herself, she guessed that the "sister" was a fairy.

"This ...... The young master ...... "Yanyuan was very embarrassed, and he didn't know how to explain it, so he was speechless.

"It's okay, Tong Yan is unscrupulous. Lan Lingmu walked up to the little girl and touched her hair dotingly, he could read that innocent thought from the little girl's eyes, and couldn't help but smile again.

"I am not your general's wife, but your general's young master. ”

"Young Master, my sister's name is Young Master, it's so strange!" The little girl scratched her hair in a daze, and the little boy who was listening also scratched the hair on the back of her head, obviously they hadn't heard the word "Young Master" and didn't know what it meant. And Lan Lingmu's voice is crisp, making it impossible to distinguish between men and women.

However, the people around were frightened by Lan Lingmu's identity, and a middle-aged man hurriedly used two fruits to lure the two children away, and apologized to Yan Yuan and Lan Lingmu. The two children were happily nibbling on the fruit, their eyes narrowed into slits.

"Let's go, let's go shopping. Lan Lingmu smiled, she was already in front, and Yan Yuan was also following closely. Unbeknownst to them, a pair of eyes suddenly flashed with a glimmer of light, staring at their distant backs and revealing a hint of a smile.

In the Sanskrit Temple.

"Childe guessed well, Ling Mu is indeed in the demon prison. The Great Elder said respectfully, "What are we going to do next?"

"Well, let's go and bring him back!" Qing Shui scratched his hair with a tangled expression, stood up, and walked towards the door, with the Great Elder following closely behind.

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