Half an hour later.

By the time Xie Hanzhou took Lu Chaoyan to find the door, the cave was already empty.

In a few moments, Xie Hanzhou had already finished the investigation of the situation in the cave.

"There are traces of probing on the tracker, and the two should have escaped separately, not for long."

The sky was dark, like a large lead cloud, and the fog was pressed down and piled up in people's hearts, gloomy and gloomy.

The weather in the mountains is changing, and a few cold snow mixed with withered yellow leaves are poured into the cave by the cold wind.

Lu Chaoyan saw the ordinary flying snow, but his pupils shrank, and he took a few steps back, blocking in front of Xie Hanzhou, who was about to leave the cave, and said with a smile as usual: "Hanzhou, you are in the cave, I went out to track, and the sky changed outside." ”

Lu Chaoyan only wanted to prevent Xie Hanzhou from seeing the snow at this time.

She didn't know.

A few frost and snow had fallen silently on his shoulders, and he was obediently lying on his slender shoulders, and they all happened to fall into Xie Hanzhou's sight.

Xie Hanzhou didn't start elsewhere.

He was always looking at Lu Chaoyan, including the little snow droplet, his eyes were cold, there was no sadness or joy, it seemed that he was numb after a strong emotion, or there was a faint persistence.

"The wind and snow on the mountain are afraid that it will get bigger and bigger, you can't delay, you stay in the cave and wait for me."

The voice was cold and low, and then there was a little temperature under the ice floe.

Xie Hanzhou faced the wind and snow alone, chasing the traces of the tracking charm down the mountain, and Lu Chaoyan stared intently at the back of his departure, his eyes were gloomy.

......

Mohui Town.

"The world is full of fragrant flowers in April, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are in full bloom."

Snow flutters between the heavy mountains of the misty forest of the mountain, but the Mohui town at the foot of the mountain is still a lively spring.

Monks generally go to Guazhou in the northwest to kill monsters and demons, and then come to the mist forest in the southwest to collect medicine and repair, and there is a small town called Mohui Town at the junction of the two places.

Mortals naturally do not miss the opportunity to do business, and naturally there are all kinds of stalls and restaurants, and over time, it has become a lively market town.

Sang Ling pitifully pinched the three melons and two dates that the evil cultivators were happy to reward on weekdays, and withdrew from the restaurant in the disdain of the shopkeeper.

The roadside is full of delicious food and fun, and Sang Ling is simply salivating, but she can only squat on the side of the road to watch.

With the tracking charm under Xie Hanzhou on her back, she is about to lose her head, and she is just dying now.

Sang Ling: "......"

How can this life be more bitter than Coptis chinensis.

"Little cabbage, yellow in the ground, three or two years old, no mother......"

Sang Ling is singing energetically, and the trembling female voice of the mourning is simply a hell of a day in the day.

Pedestrians rubbed their arms together and hurried away.

Sang Ling closed her eyes, shook her head and continued to sing, and a soft and sweet smell suddenly exploded on the tip of her nose, which was very tempting.

Sang Ling looked up suddenly, and a shriveled old man stood in front of him with a red bean cake.

"Take it and eat it, stop singing, my head hurts, and it affects my business."

Behind the old man is a small stall steaming red bean cakes, and there are few customers.

Sang Ling only found out that everyone was reacting at this time, and she had no choice but to take the cake honestly, and said embarrassedly:

"I'll leave when I'm done, and I'll leave when I'm done."

The sweet cake is in the stomach, so I can be a full ghost before I die.

Sang Ling proudly cocked her little tail and ran away for a long time, she figured it out.

moved the ground, continued to bask in the sun, tidied up his appearance by the way, and waited for the killing god to take the dog's life.

When Xie Hanzhou found it three quarters of an hour later, Sang Ling was spreading a flat boulder and turning over to bask in the sun.

Soon, a pair of boots embroidered with silver mandolas stopped not far in front of her.

Sang Ling sighed, a little annoyed.

The last bite of the red bean cake has been digested.

Could it be that she was destined to be a starving ghost?

The killing machine is locked, and the atmosphere is stagnant.

And yet at this moment.

Between the two, a group of people passed through like a wind, and rushed to a stall together, like a group of melon-eating people in Wuyang, who were stunned to make the serious and solemn painting style here abruptly change.

Sang Lin looked at it coldly, and the killing god who was muttering and releasing the murderous aura was stunned, and at this time, she actually breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

Following the prestige, a group of people were crowded in front of a time-honored stall in the distance, and the crowd was surging, and Sang Ling was suddenly hooked by the aroma in the air and couldn't move.

"What are they eating? Ahh It must be delicious! ”

Yigulu got up from the stone, put his feet on his feet, and looked over Xie Hanzhou's head to look there.

Sang Ling felt that the sweet and fragrant taste from the air was already entwined on the tip of her tongue, so beautiful that the corners of her mouth were hooked, and her eyes were narrowed, like a crescent moon full of joy.

Xie Hanzhou "......"

The corners of his eyes seemed to twitch, and his gaze revealed an indescribable subtlety.

Before he died, he saw for the first time that someone didn't care about his life and death, but only wanted to join in the fun and care about whether the food was good or not.

It is rare for foodies to achieve this level.

The half-paid, half-unsheathed sword was pushed back by a finger for the first time.

"You want to eat?"

Sang Ling nodded her head and flew up.

"Xianjun, I want to be able to eat it once before I die, and even if I die, I can be a full ghost. I heard that after the starving ghost goes down, his stomach is big, his neck is thin, and his mouth can breathe fire, no matter how he eats, he is hungry, so I don't want to be like this, I will not be at peace when I die, and my resentment is still great. ”

Xie Hanzhou glanced at the wire ring between the other party's fingers that made the puppet be controlled by others, frowned and stared at her, and was silent for a moment before saying:

"Once the facts are ascertained, you don't necessarily die."

He also said before that he was full of bloody crimes that were unforgivable, and Xie Hanzhou was most disgusted with a demonic monster like her because of the revenge of destroying the door, how could he not kill her?

Now this is clearly a lie.

"Xianjun! Then I want to eat three pieces! Sang Ling's eyes lit up, and he affirmed: "After I finish eating, I will take you to my master, the puppet can best sense the position of the wire ring, and ensure that you can catch it all!" ”

Xie Hanzhou's eyebrows frowned again, and he was about to say something, when he pursed his lips again and said lightly:

"Forget it, I'll buy it for you, stay where you are!"

After a pause, he looked away:

"You have my tracking charm on you, don't try to escape, otherwise you will be killed!"

The killing machine was wanton, and the spiritual pressure of the Jindan period made Sang Ling's shoulders sink, and he didn't take it back until he saw Sang Ling's face showing fear.

Sang Ling's chick nodded as if pecking rice.

"I promise to listen to Xianjun obediently and never go around!"

The stall is not far from here, just walk twenty or thirty steps.

For the monk, there was only a few breaths, and Xie Hanzhou relieved himself to raise his sword and squeeze into the crowd.

There are more than a dozen steaming drawers on the brown wooden table, and under the white steam, the osmanthus glutinous rice and red bean cake are neatly stacked, and the air is full of the sweet and greasy smell of toothache.

"I really love to eat red beans......"

Pressing down the strange thoughts that popped up in his mind, Xie Hanzhou took the five sweet cakes wrapped by the stall owner and carefully squeezed them out.

However, the person who swept his eyes over the boulder and said that he would wait for him on the spot and must eat osmanthus glutinous rice and red bean cake has long since disappeared.

The sweet cake in his hand was smashed to the ground, and the dust was crushed and trampled by passers-by, but Xie Hanzhou never looked at it again.

"What a little liar full of lies."

.......

The wind and snow have stopped.

The gray light shone into the shadow of a swaying tree in the misty forest of the mountain.

It's still the same location as the original cave.

Along the way, Sang Ling almost greeted the evil cultivator's family!

Just in the square.

There was a group of people crowded in front of the stall, and Sang Ling was hooked by the aroma in the air and couldn't move, but her fingers trembled slightly at that time, and suddenly she was sure.

That's a signal that the evil cultivators are shaking people to fight!

first coaxed Xie Hanzhou with words, and then, she was almost like a burning butt and was driven back to Bishan from Mohui Town by remote control.

"This old fellow! You just don't want me to feel better! You didn't take me with you when you ran away, and now you're dying, come and call me back! I was forced to play Xie Hanzhou's evil god again, I really played ball! ”

When Sang Ling was saved by the evil cultivator by shaking the wire ring, the evil cultivator who stole back to the cave had been turned into a pig's head face by Lu Chaoyan.

The evil cultivator was lucky, thinking that the Heavenly Dao Sect would chase and kill Sang Ling, but he never expected that Lu Chaoyan would still stay where he was.

This fake Jin Dan naturally can't beat the real Jin Dan.

As soon as Sang Ling came, she saw this classic famous scene.

I just want to shout, Cui Mouth, break his fruit!

Hearing the movement, Lu Chaoyan stopped his hand and turned his head to look at the comer.

Then, his expression suddenly became a little ugly, and his eyes stared at the person in front of him uncertainly.