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"It's only useful to buy these, if it's convenient for you, I can go directly to the door and cast spells, and I guarantee that it will be difficult for those monsters to enter the house by half a step."
When Du San heard this, he shook his head again and again.
There is a monster in the house, if the master knows that he brought a Taoist priest to the door, the master must pick his skin.
Fortunately, Du San deliberately hid his identity every time he came, and the Taoist priest could only rest even if he had any thoughts.
When leaving, the Taoist priest sent the little boy to send Du San to the door, and when he got into the carriage, a dead leaf fell on the willow tree in front of the Taoist temple, which happened to float on the horse's back, and the little boy stretched out his hand to brush it off, and Du San thanked him and turned around and entered the carriage.
There was snow on the mountain road, and the two obvious ruts quickly disappeared at the intersection of the intersection, and with the horse's hooves, an invisible black ash fell from the horse's back, following the carriage all the way into the city, and finally stopped at the back door of Du's house.
Every day after dinner, Ding Bao will walk around the backyard of the Du family, although she always maintains a human form, she still has the nature of a cat, that is, she wants to go out as soon as it gets dark.
Du Shiling is not at home, and very few people in the Du family will come to disturb her, except for Du Bi who occasionally brings a dog over to accompany her.
The winter days are short, and the sky darkens at five or six o'clock, Ding Bao wanders aimlessly, and the last stop is the old tree at the back door.
It was a tree spirit, thousands of years of time to give birth to spirituality, Ding Bao was thrown out by the Du family for the first time, it was this tree spirit who protected her life, and since then Ding Bao will come to talk to it when he is free.
In the darkness, she sat on the root of the old tree, leisurely stilting Erlang's legs and chatting with the tree spirit, and when her eyes glanced casually, Ding Bao noticed the carriage frame parked at the back door.
The horses had been led into the stables, leaving only a pair of carriages parked outside, and Ding Bao's gaze stayed behind the carriage in the dark.
It was a black line that spread backwards, and it was difficult to detect in the dim environment of the moment.
Ding Bao is a demon, and he saw this unusual thing at a glance.
After strolling around, she turned around and went back to the house, looking at the clock on the wall, Du Shiling still had more than an hour to come back.
"Heihei, how much time do I have left?"
"Four years."
"Four years to go."
Baza Hei also felt that there was still more time, but it couldn't make Ding Bao inert, so he could only keep repeating a sentence.
"For human beings, four years is a long time, for you, four years is the time to sleep, your current lifespan is very long, but this world also has a lot of threats to you, if you accidentally run into a Taoist priest, let alone four years, you can't live for four days."
Baza Black fears the unexpected.
That's why it keeps urging Ding Bao to speed up.
"Hmmm......"
Ding Bao nodded.
"It really shouldn't be like this, I still have a lot of work to do."
She wants to get back to the real world as soon as possible.
Thinking of this, Ding Bao opened the window, and the cold wind poured in from the outside, which instantly made her mind much clearer.
Looking back and thinking about the past, Ding Bao can clearly know his changes.
She likes Du Shiling very much.
I also enjoyed the time with him.
Whether it's virtual or real, as long as you can feel it clearly, that's enough.
But there are still important things to do in the real world, too many puzzles waiting for her to solve, and she can't waste time here.
Reason returns.
Ding Bao propped his chin and looked seriously at the sky outside the window, where a curved moon hung there, soft and bright.
Looking at the time, she knew that Du Shiling was walking towards her briskly in the moonlight at the moment, silently counting the time in her heart, and when she counted the second minute, the door behind her was pushed open.
"Bao'er."
Du Shiling will always call first.
It doesn't matter if Ding Bao is there or not.
It's like some kind of ritual.
Ding Bao will always respond to him as soon as possible, get up and walk to the door, and gently hug him.
The man was air-conditioned, but the inside of the windbreaker was extremely warm, and he could smell the familiar smell when he got close, Ding Bao liked it very much, squinting his eyes and sniffing it carefully.
It's just that this Du Shiling's body is also mixed with other breaths.
There was a faint smell of blood, and it was obvious that the man had already taken a shower outside, but Ding Bao still clearly caught it.
"Where have you been today?"
"Went to the Marshal's Palace."
Ding Bao was silent, she guessed who the smell of blood on Du Shiling's body belonged to.
The man led Ding Bao to the window, and after sitting down together, he took out a small box from the pocket of his windbreaker, opened it and pushed it in front of Ding Bao.
"This was given to me by Li Yuanyan, and I can't help but accept it."
Ding Bao looked down, there was a black demon pill in the box, and there was a thick black mist shrouded in it, through the demon's instinct, Ding Bao clearly sensed who the owner of this demon pill was.
"This is the wolf demon's demon pill."
"Yes, this wolf demon has killed many people, and also eaten a lot of children and women, and it is indeed innocent of doing many evils."
Du Shiling said a lot, followed by him and looked at Ding Bao seriously, and asked in a low voice.
"Does this work for you?"
Ding Bao raised his eyes to look at Du Shiling, and saw that his eyes were full of soft and warm colors, and the performance mood that had just been brewed was diluted a little.
According to the original owner's mood, she should be sad and angry now.
But Ding Bao didn't react for a long time.
She knew that Du Shiling was forced to accept it, and she also knew that he only brought it back for her good.
Ding Bao was a little reluctant to lose his temper with him.
Du Shiling is so good, she doesn't want to lie to him at all.
"It works."
When the man heard this, a smile bloomed between his eyebrows.
"At first I was worried that you would be angry...... But something is really a good thing, it can't be wasted, if it's good for your body, you blame me, I admit it. ”
Ding Bao didn't speak, just pecked him lightly on the cheek.
"I know you're doing it for my good, but don't have a next time."
Ding Bao covered the box, covered it with one hand and patted it gently.
"The tyrannical nature of the wolf demon is indeed harmful to people, but it is my kind, no matter what, I don't want to see my kindred get hurt."
"I know, not next time."
The goodness of the demon pill has spread throughout the aristocratic circle of Lincheng.
These rich people have everything, except for life, which they have no control over, and the rest is satisfied.
And the appearance of the demon pill is undoubtedly a fatal temptation for them, the rich want to be free from illness and disaster, they want to prolong their lives more than the poor, and they want to live forever, so they began to buy these things frantically, and the price of the demon pill has also been speculated to a sky-high price.
A hundred-year-old demon pill can be sold for a high price of three hundred silver dollars, and a thousand-year-old demon pill is even more priceless.
As long as there is more than 5 percent of the profit, human beings will rush to it, and once this profit exceeds 25 percent, human beings will take risks.
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