The three Zhuang took the long-handled broadsword, looked at the village chief white-headed wolf with a bitter cry, and said, "Village chief, please don't let me continue to fight with Zheng Chen, I can't defeat him at all!" After speaking, San Zhuang ran into the distance with a panicked expression, for fear that he would continue to fight with Zheng Chen. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Huh. ”

Seeing this scene, Zheng Chen smiled proudly. And Qing Ling'er beside her couldn't help laughing.

Seeing this scene, the village chief, the white-headed wolf, and the Northern Devil also looked at each other helplessly.

The Northern Demon came over and said, "Zheng Chen, it seems that you are all victims, then, you can live here, although I used to be a dark mystery, but I will not harm you, because, now, you are already the two most capable of fighting in our ghost remnant village, if you encounter an attack by mad demon insects, you still have to help us, we need your help." If we all die, you won't live long. ”

Hearing this, Zheng Chen and Qing Ling'er looked at each other.

Suddenly, Zheng Chen smiled and said: "Northern Demon, you are a dark mystery, you dark mysteries, when you cultivate, you must do terrible things, if you don't do it, you will be attacked by all kinds of dark mystical arts, life is better than death, in this case, you must have harmed a lot of people in these years, right? We, with you, isn't it too dangerous?"

The Northern Demon smiled helplessly and said: "In fact, due to the extreme thinness of the Xuan Qi in this Ghost Crying Abyss, most of the dark occult techniques I used to practice cannot be cultivated, but even so, every once in a while, I will be counterattacked by the Dark Occult Arts, but, I don't know why, the damage of the backlash is not so strong, and I can bear it." ”

Hearing this, Zheng Chen and Qing Ling'er looked at each other, recalling that just now, a few children still warmly called the Northern Devil uncle, it seems that most of what the Northern Devil said in front of him is true, and he should not have done anything hurtful.

After pondering for a moment, Zheng Chen glanced around, and did not see any danger, before he said, "In this way, we will live here temporarily." ”

At this moment, at the top of the cave where the ghost remnant village is located, the luminosity emitted by those glowing plants is getting weaker and weaker, which proves that the outside world has gradually reached night. Although the plants on the top will not completely lose their brightness, there is still a habit in the Ghost Remnant Village, at night, enough torches must be burned around to prevent the attack of the mad demon insects, because the mad demon insects do not need to look at the sight, but the villagers of the ghost remnant village need to see to fight the mad demon insects.

The villagers of Ghost Remnant Village gave Zheng Chen and Qing Ling'er a separate thatched house, located in the central area of Ghost Remnant Village, because Ghost Remnant Village was originally not big, so this thatched house was not far from the village chief's house.

in a thatched hut.

Qing Ling'er sat on the simple thatched bed, her willow eyebrows tightly locked, and her thoughts were full of thoughts. She looked at Zheng Chen, who was sitting at the table, and said, "Zheng Chen, if we can't leave the Ghost Crying Abyss, I'm afraid we will gradually become the villagers in the Ghost Remnant Village, and we will never be able to leave this place." ”

Zheng Chen's expression was calm, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Don't worry, I can feel that this group of powerful mysteries in the ghost remnant village, including the village chief, must know some secrets, Fang Cai, I can see from their expressions that they kept communicating with each other with their eyes, and when they left us, they all went to the same place, they must be discussing something." ”

Qing Ling'er's expression moved, and she said, "Yes, I can see it too, but in front of our house, there are two villagers from the Ghost Remnant Village guarding us, and none of us can go over to inquire." ”

With a slight smile, Zheng Chen said: "The two of us can't go, but it doesn't mean that we can't know what they said." ”

"Zheng Chen, what can you do?"

Qing Ling'er looked at Zheng Chen in surprise.

With a slight smile, Zheng Chen touched the storage bag, and a small metal ball flew out of it and landed on Zheng Chen's palm.

"Radio balls?"

Qing Ling'er looked at Zheng Chen in shock and said, "This is a small treasure that can absorb the sounds around it, it is similar to the solid mirror, except that it can be used to collect sound, while the solid mirror is to collect influence." Do you want to ......"

"Not bad!"

Smiling proudly, Zheng Chen looked at Ling'er and said, "I'm just going to eavesdrop, but what, the little monster will do it for you." ”

As he spoke, Zheng Chen hooked his finger towards the little monster, and the little monster's head tilted, and then flew over. Zheng Chen whispered something in his ear, and then took it to the window and asked it to look at the village chief's house.

Rattle.

The little monster showed a very anthropomorphic smile, grabbed the radio ball in Zheng Chen's hand, and flew out quietly, taking advantage of the night, it flew in the air, and it was difficult for outsiders to find it.

"Your little monster is so powerful, can it really understand what you say?"

Qing Ling'er's fairy-like face showed a sense of surprise.

Smiling proudly, Zheng Chen said: "Of course, you also know that many top-notch flying demonic beasts can understand some human languages, and my little monster can understand all languages." ”

"Wow, really?"

Qing Ling'er was surprised.

The two immediately started chatting, and Qing Ling'er was still skeptical about whether she would be able to leave here.

Zheng Chen sat beside Qing Ling'er, looked at her fairy-like face, lightly hugged her soft delicate body, and said, "Don't worry, with me Zheng Chen, I will definitely take you out of this ghost crying abyss." ”

Qing Ling'er looked at Zheng Chen, and there was a hint of redness on her fairy-like face.

Lightly, Qing Ling'er's head was placed on Zheng Chen's chest.

Hahahaha......

At this moment, Zheng Chen's heart screamed, and finally, Qing Ling'er automatically lay in his arms! This ghost crying abyss, although terrifying, but if you get Qing Ling'er's love here, it will be worth it, it can be said that the ghost crying abyss, in a sense, is also a blessed land......

Of course, in order to avoid embarrassment, Zheng Chen still held back the excitement in his heart and did not laugh.

Looking at the fairy-like Qing Ling'er and smelling the fairy-like body fragrance, Zheng Chen was a little intoxicated at the moment, every moment, every second, he felt very wonderful and long, there was a feeling of being eternally and the sea was rotten.

Rattle.

I don't know how long later, the little monster flew over from the window, landed on Zheng Chen's shoulder, and gave the radio ball to Zheng Chen.

"That's it, recorded something?"

Zheng Chen looked at the little monster.

Ga.

Listening to Zheng Chen's words, the little monster nodded, revealing a very anthropomorphic and proud look. (To be continued.) )