Chapter 133: I'll Work Hard

Demons are the best at demagoguery.

But Song Qing was affected by the illusion he created.

Just because this illusion is related to Tang Ning, he wants to indulge in it.

He's such a piece of shit.

Tang Ning saw Song Qing's reddish eyes, and his heart was like thousands of silver needles passing through. After hesitating, she still asked, "Are you unhappy?" ”

"Not happy." As soon as Song Qing raised his head, he bumped into Tang Ning's worried eyes and said without concealment.

He lightly held Tang Ning's hand, habitually attached to Tang Ning's tenderness.

Song Qing obviously told himself over and over again not to sink into illusions. But when he saw Tang Ning's eyes, showing a trace of unbearableness, he sank into it again.

He's really useless.

Tang Ning wanted to ask the reason, but was suddenly hugged tightly by Song Qing. She was conflicted and entangled.

Especially after hearing Song Qing say in person, he was unhappy.

She wanted to go to the Demon Domain and bring Song Qing back. But he was afraid that he would miss Song Qing's cultivation and make him miss the opportunity to grow.

What should I do, what should I do to make Song Qing feel better?

"Wait for me. Someday, I'll take care of the matter at hand and stand in front of you openly. Song Qing knew that there were too many obstacles between him and Tang Ning.

Most of the responsible parties are in him.

Tang Ning could even accept that he was a demon, but he still deceived Tang Ning.

What's even worse is that he didn't know how to explain it to Tang Ning at all.

If only they had died in the Bauhinia Palace. In that case, in Tang Ning's eyes, he was just a desperate demon.

Instead of...... A liar.

Tang Ning patted Song Qing's back and coaxed softly, "Okay." ”

"It's good if you blame me, hate me. But can it ...... Can you don't, don't want me. Song Qing buried her forehead in Tang Ning's shoulder socket, clutching the clothes around Tang Ning's waist in fear, tears moistening Tang Ning's shoulders.

He really didn't want to be a stranger to Tang Ning.

Tang Ning patted Song Qing's back and sighed helplessly: "Fool." ”

"I didn't mean to lie to you......" Song Qing didn't want to be separated from Tang Ning the most, but he had to do it.

The appearance of his father has revealed his identity. If he continued to stay, Tang Ning would definitely have no place to stand. The demons will also take advantage of the fact that he was detained by Lingshan to make trouble to the various factions.

He is so, he likes Tang Ning so much, how can he be willing to let Tang Ning fall into a dilemma because of him.

Tang Ning let go of her embrace, lowered her head and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Song Qing's eyes, and explained softly: "I know, I know you have your troubles." But you should understand that I am not an unreasonable and unempathetic person. So, what are you afraid of? ”

"I'm afraid that you will take the opportunity to dissociate yourself from me, and never have anything to do with me again." Song Qing's eyes were red, and tears fell drop by drop. Between him and Tang Ning, there was nothing.

It was all because of the entanglement of his dead face that Tang Ning reluctantly let Tang Ning take himself to heart.

finally made Tang Ning like him a little bit...... But God will take it all back.

Tang Ning was stunned for a moment, and said with some tears and laughter: "In your eyes, am I so indifferent and indifferent?" ”

"I'll work hard, you have to wait for me." Song Qing held Tang Ning's hand tightly, his eyes were red, and he looked at Tang Ning very solemnly.

He would try to dispel the idea of his mother sending him to the demon clan to marry.

He will work hard to cultivate the "Cave Xuanhua Technique", so that Tang Ning will no longer throw him aside as a matter of course for "protecting him".

He will try to get power from the eldest sister and stop the confrontation between humans and demons.

……

Tang Ning looked suspicious, and before he could ask the reason, Song Qing disappeared in front of him.

No, what does Song Qing have to work on?

Tang Ning, who couldn't think of a reason, left the realm of divine consciousness suspiciously. She held her forehead with her hand, not knowing what Song Qing was thinking in her head.

Maybe she's too self-righteous.

thought that he had given Song Qing enough a sense of security, but he didn't know that in Song Qing's eyes, he was a ruthless scumbag.

Song Qing's identity is too special, so she is more cautious in dealing with it.

didn't want to, but let Song Qing have so many misunderstandings about her.

Tang Ning was lying on the couch, her clear and clear eyes gradually becoming gloomy.

It was as if she was in a puzzle, with nothing but white mist around her. Visibility was so low that she couldn't see through what was trapping her.

Originally, Tang Ning thought that he could control everything easily, but in the end, he found that he couldn't see through anything and couldn't understand it.

Whether it is for Song Qing or the control of the relationship between people and demons.

Thirty years ago, the Mirror Moon Bottle, and the Yan Python, I always felt that she had missed some important information.

Tang Ning, who was entangled, turned his back and fell asleep. After a stick of incense, the Mirror Moon Bottle and the Nine Abyss Yan Bead faintly glowed with golden light.

In a daze, Tang Ning seemed to have a dream.

In the dream, she couldn't move up and down, and the six-clawed head monster disintegrated her body little by little.

The arms, legs, head, and waist are placed in four jade plates.

The nine monsters around were discussing how to eat her.

"This kind of Taoist priest who has achieved great exercises tastes the best."

"It's a pity that it's not our turn now."

"yes, that old guy has to be full......"

Tang Ning's eyes widened, wanting to see clearly what was in the demonic qi. Except for the countless red eyes, it seems that there is something else hidden.

Judging from the silhouette, it looks a bit like a person. But the aura that emanates from it doesn't look like a human being.

Countless eyes wandered in the demonic aura, blinking and blinking, disrupting her vision.

"Knock, knock, knock-" The sudden knock on the door pulled Tang Ning out of his dream.

The faint demonic qi floated back to the Mirror Moon Bottle from Tang Ning's body.

Tang Ning opened his eyes violently, sat up, and once again fell his gaze to the Mirror Moon Bottle on the table.

Why did she have such a dream?

"Guest officer? Do you want hot water? The voice of the little second sister came from outside the door.

She didn't hear any movement inside, so she left with the kettle and on her own.

Tang Ning's hand stretched out slightly, and the Mirror Moon Bottle flew to Tang Ning's palm. She looked down at the pattern on the Mirror Moon Vase, curious more and more about the usefulness of the thing. was able to sneak into her own dreams and try to control her mind.

If the second sister didn't knock on the door, what would she dream about?

She swept away her thoughts, put the mirror moon bottle on the couch, and flew into the bottle.

As soon as he entered the Mirror Moon Bottle, Jiuyuan Yan Zhu suddenly broke free from Tang Ning's wrist and floated in midair. and they formed a circle around her.

Nine monsters, including a worm-headed snake body, a bird-headed turtle, and a cat-faced fox tail, emerged from the beads.

The original golden bead turned into countless eyes, surrounding her.

"When is the boss going to eat!"

"It's been a hundred years, and I just can't wait."

"I can only watch but not eat, it's so annoying!"

Tang Ningzheng was wondering, and saw four jade plates floating in front of her. Inside, there were countless heads, arms, legs, and bodies.

Isn't it, that monster in the black fog is actually herself?!