Knowing that Tang Ning didn't care about the previous things, the shackles that trapped Song Qing disappeared in an instant.

Thinking of this, Song Qing even fell asleep with a smile. How could he have forgotten that his master has the best temper and temperament, and will never easily dislike others. As long as he explained the reason, Tang Ning would definitely not be embarrassed.

In the future, he will never maliciously speculate about Tang Ning again.

Tang Ning made sure that the people around him were asleep before slowly getting up. She stood in front of the window, looking down at the victims downstairs, her eyes full of unbearable.

In Tang Ning's view, war can never be avoided. Even if there are countless people with lofty ideals in Daliang, they can prevent the Western Brown Country. At most, it will become, and the girder will attack the West Brown.

It is almost impossible to have a world without war. It binds to human desires, and no one can cut it.

Tang Ning planned to go downstairs to breathe, and as soon as his hand touched the door, Song Qing on the couch sat up.

"Where is the master going?" Song Qing lifted the quilt, and her voice was a little soft and resentful. He picked up the mask next to his pillow and walked over with a frown.

Why leave him behind!

Before he could question Tang Ning, a warm big hand gently rubbed the top of his hair. When I looked up, I saw Tang Ning, with smiling eyes. Somehow, his face flushed slightly.

"Come out for a walk with me." Tang Ning looked at Song Qing who was huffing, and her phoenix eyes flashed with a soft smile. She raised her hand to arrange the broken hair in Song Qing's ear, and smiled gently.

How can he be like a child, not only getting up but also so clingy.

Song Qing's eyes trembled slightly, and the nameless fire in his heart disappeared without a trace. nodded obediently and left the inn behind Tang Ning.

He stretched out his hand to hold Tang Ning's hand, and thought of his current appearance, so he took his hand back.

The autumn day is a little chilly.

There are very few vendors on the streets, and almost all of them are victims of the disaster. The people of the government stood weakly under the porridge shed.

"You made the Nightmare come to me." Tang Ning walked forward casually, his tone was as light as a gust of wind.

She saw Song Qing stop, took Song Qing's hand, and explained helplessly: "I don't blame you, I just don't understand why you always doubt my heart for you." ”

"No one likes to be deceived." Song Qing thought at the time that if Tang Ning really hated him, he would obey his mother's wishes.

went to Chongming Island to turn the demon clan upside down, so that they were not at peace.

He's such a demon.

I don't want others to be happy.

Tang Ningliu raised her eyebrows slightly, as if she agreed with this answer: "But there is also a word called "I have no choice." In that case, you don't have any other choice. How could I blame the dying for what they did. ”

"Master......" Song Qing turned his head to look at Tang Ning, and pursed his thin lips.

His master, always so good. He is so selfish and narrow-minded, how can he deserve it.

A horse galloped through the street.

Tang Ning subconsciously pulled Song Qing into his arms, raised his eyes indifferently, and looked at the back of the official who rode away. At her feet knelt two young men, and the wooden sign next to them read: Sell, fifty copper plates each.

"Master." Song Qing followed Tang Ning's line of sight and saw the two young men who were thin and weak, looking ahead with empty eyes.

Is the master soft-hearted and wants to save them?

Without waiting for Song Qing to ask, he saw a fat woman wearing silk walking over with four house slaves.

The woman saw that the young man who sold his body was a little bit beautiful, and glanced at the house slave behind her.

"Thank you Grandma, thank you Grandma." The old woman checked the copper plate in her hand and smiled flatteringly.

Tang Ning didn't say anything, just witnessed all this happening. She let go of Song Qing in her arms, raised her feet and continued to move forward.

Throughout the ages, she has seen more tragic things than this.

I just don't know when people will be able to live like a person.

"Master?" Song Qing noticed Tang Ning's depressed mood and whispered.

Seeing Tang Ning looking over, he shook his head again.

Tang Ning led Song Qing to a dilapidated Taoist temple in the east of the city. As soon as she spread out her hand, the Mirror Moon Bottle appeared in the palm of her hand: "This is your thing." ”

"It's the master's now." Song Qing left the Demon Domain this time with the intention of finding the Mirror Moon Bottle.

But when he saw the long worm appear, he knew that the Mirror Moon Bottle was in Tang Ning's hand.

His, is Tang Ning's.

Tang Ning was not interested in the Mirror Moon Bottle, but since Song Qing said so, he took the Mirror Moon Bottle back casually. She slowly walked to the main hall of the Taoist temple and asked curiously: "Have you ever been to the Mirror Moon Bottle?" ”

"I've been there, and I know it's a sacrificial bottle." There were a lot of sacrificial offerings in it, and Song Qing didn't dare to say the second half of the sentence.

Because the sacrificial offerings are Taoist priests who have achieved great success, and there are also Lingshan disciples among them.

Tang Ning should have noticed this.

His heart was instantly lifted, and he looked at Tang Ning seriously, trying to see something from Tang Ning's face.

Tang Ning took off the Jiuyuan Yan Bead on his wrist, raised his hand in front of Song Qing, and asked, "What does this string of beads have to do with the Mirror Moon Bottle?" ”

"It is the key to the altar. Only those who wear the Nine Abyss Yan Beads can enjoy the offerings. Song Qing was silent for a moment, but still explained truthfully.

Even if he didn't say it, Tang Ning would know sooner or later. Rather than covering it up, it is better to explain it directly. Perhaps, Tang Ning will blame himself a little less because of his confession.

Tang Ning was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but think of what the nine demon beasts of the Nine Abyss Yan Zhu said.

So, the cultivators who have been included in the Mirror Moon Bottle have always remained the same?

"The Mirror Moon Vase is my father's treasure. My dad saw that he liked it and gave it to me, but I only went in once. Song Qing was afraid that Tang Ning would misunderstand, so he hurriedly explained.

He doesn't have the habit of eating Taoist priests.

Just inheriting the cultivation of the mother emperor in his body is enough to deal with most demons. Moreover, he is also incapable of subduing the demon beasts on the mural.

Tang Ning withdrew his hand and rubbed the beads on the Nine Abyss Yan Bead with his fingertips. Seeing Song Qingcheng's frightened appearance, she smiled and said, "Don't think about it, I just don't understand some things, so I came to ask you." There are still some things I don't understand about Jiuyuan Yan Zhu. ”

"The master said it was straightforward." Song Qing secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, as long as he didn't suspect that he had eaten Lingshan disciples.

His master was the most reasonable. As long as he doesn't indulge in evil, he will not be blamed.

Having said that, Song Qing wondered how Tang Ning got the Mirror Moon Bottle.

The Mirror Moon Bottle can improve the cultivation of the demon, so the demon took advantage of the Demon Palace to disrupt and steal the Mirror Moon Bottle.

Tang Ning gently stroked the dust on the offering table with his fingertips, and straightened the crooked bowl.

She thought of Zhong Yan and the female demon in Qinghe Town, and said the confusion in her heart: "I met a demon in Qinghe Town, and she caught a lot of Taoist priests with the Mirror Moon Bottle. As you said, you plan to use Taoist priests to improve your cultivation. I heard that the female demon ate a lot of pills turned into Taoist priests, but you just ......