Sang Ling saw a few wounds that seemed to have been burned by spells, and the marks were new red and critical, it should have been sniped not long ago and the injuries were not light.

When you think about what men are doing today, it quickly becomes clear.

At that time, Xie Hanzhou's eyes fell on the man at his feet, and he didn't move for a long time, thinking that Sang Ling was confused by this demon, and said coldly:

"Evil words can never be trusted, Sang Ling, you have to be soft-hearted?"

Xie Hanzhou was originally a kind reminder, but when she heard that Sang Ling's ears had changed, she immediately ridiculed:

"He was injured by someone before he went to suck human essence to cultivate. In the final analysis, it's not because of your cultivation! Yes, you are a high-ranking human cultivator in the Heavenly Dao Sect, or the best in human cultivation! We are all demons, and we are born to give you a place for you to fight and kill, and we have all our cultivation and reputation! ”

Xie Hanzhou was stunned:

"That's not what I meant."

Sang Ling got angry and shook her head into a rattle:

"I won't listen! Whether there is blood on him or not, you must know it. It's just because of the identity of the demon and the wrong cultivation method, you will beat people to death with a stick, Xie Hanzhou, you shouldn't be like this when you are a demon! ”

Xie Hanzhou looked at her fixedly, and after a moment, his eyes warned:

"Sang Ling, your hands were stained with blood before, and I haven't settled accounts with you yet, what you do today, I only think of you as an unintentional word. Because of that relationship, I won't pursue it, but don't stop me from killing the demons! ”

Sang Ling was not afraid at all, and when she saw that Xie Hanzhou really took out her sword and pointed directly at the position of the man's demon pill, she decisively blocked it.

She kicked the tip of the sword away, and grabbed the demon out from under Xie Hanzhou's feet.

Sang Ling's strength is not high, this kind of technique is flawed everywhere in Xie Hanzhou's opinion, but because of the connection between the same injury and death, he can't use his sword to kill, but he loses the opportunity with a hesitation.

The man was rescued by Sang Ling, and immediately pinched the trick to stir up countless hot spring mist and rich floral fragrance, and in an instant, the fairy spirit was fluttering, and the surroundings of the hot spring were like a fairyland hazy again.

Xie Hanzhou followed the direction a little at his feet, and the figures of Sang Ling and the man had long disappeared from the spot. The heart-to-mouth connection is getting hotter, and it is obvious that Sang Ling has gone away.

"Stubborn!"

Sang Ling is not familiar with the town, she ran with the man some time ago, and the man ran away with her later.

The two of them walked non-stop, and after walking for half an hour, they finally arrived at a small forest in the suburbs, and they couldn't see their five fingers in the dark and black. But the man didn't stop, and went around into a cave, and went straight down to the end of the cave before stopping.

The man pulled his clothes and closed them, and sincerely thanked Sang Ling:

"It's hidden here, that person won't chase after him. I'm a vine grass demon, what's your name? Thank you just now. ”

At this time, the man in front of him had a peaceful face, his eyes were clear and clear, and he brushed away the contrived enchanting aura, and poured a little more green lotus posture.

Sang Ling looked around, and then sensed Xie Hanzhou's location with his heart. However, in an instant, Sang Ling opened her eyes.

Ever since she had been chased by Xie Hanzhou for thousands of miles that day, she began to ponder the connection spell on the moon stone.

After coming and going, this positioning and tracking Sang Ling's cultivation is not high, and he can't detect it clearly, but the distance can be vaguely sensed.

Now, she didn't feel Xie Hanzhou through this spell connection, which means that he hasn't chased after him yet.

Sang Ling breathed a sigh of relief and said lightly:

"You don't know my name? Didn't you just scream when you pretended to be someone else! ”

The vine grass demon touched his nose:

"It's an illusion, and the sorcerer will think it's calling himself, but it's not ......"

He then added:

"I heard that person Xiu call you Sang Ling, I was afraid that I would listen badly, so I thought about asking again."

Sang Ling smiled at the vine grass demon and said generously:

"My name is Sang Ling, I am a puppet, and I have made a few mountain spirits as friends. I really couldn't see it just now, don't take it to heart. And, in fact, I'm also curious, how dare you casually shoot at the monk, not afraid of kicking the iron plate? ”

The vine grass demon sighed, his face full of helplessness:

"It's just that it's urgent, the injuries on the body can't be recovered for a long time, how much essence can a mortal have? He could only take a risk and attack the monk. ”

Sang Ling nodded, and suddenly said:

"Oh, by the way, I'll have to leave later, and I'll have to go back."

The vine grass demon was not surprised when he heard this, he pulled Sang Ling to pick up a stone and sat down, as if he had planned to have a long talk:

"You've tied a spell to that man. I don't know the name of this spell, but it's a scourge. You must be careful in the future, don't be harmed by that person's cultivation. ”

Sang Ling's pupils shook, and she made a look of disbelief:

"Why is it harmful? My mana is low, and that person has to heal me to protect me. ”

The vine grass demon stood up suddenly, and he didn't know what to think, but suddenly his eyes were red, and he looked like he was poking at the sore spot with hatred to the extreme:

"Nope! It's not a good thing! It is a scourge! It's a curse! ”

"There was once a demon lord in the demon world whose mana reached the sky, and he was free and easy, but he was secretly ordered by someone to do this, bound to human cultivation, and finally imprisoned by a mad demon! Never come out! It's all the reason for this spell! Isn't this a good thing, you say? When she dies, the former Gang Mountain Fog Forest will become the monk's back garden! Our demon cultivators have fallen to the end of stealing human essence! Hahaha, ridiculous, ridiculous! ”

……

The laughter of the vine grass demon seemed to be still in her ears, and Sang Ling had already climbed out of the cave to look at the scenery on the top of the mountain, waiting for Xie Hanzhou's arrival.

The night breeze was blowing, but she felt hot in her heart:

"Heart-entanglement spell, death with the same injury, silk wrapped around the vine, absorbing those with high spiritual power to supply those with low spiritual power, tying each other tightly, never leaving. Because of the curse, even if there is another love, it will be empathetic and don't love, and it is really domineering to transfer that affection to the bound person. ”

During the previous fight, the vine grass demon's soft muttering about this connection spell was heard by her, and she used the excuse to quarrel with Xie Hanzhou and save the life of the vine grass demon.

Fortunately, the vine grass demon Zhi Entu newspaper informed her of many rumors about this spell, and although several of the speculations needed to be verified, she still gained something, and she had a lot in her heart.

"Click!"

The sound of someone stepping on a broken branch behind her suddenly sounded, and Sang Ling immediately came back to her senses, her eyes were cold, but her lips were pursed on her face, with a little annoyed look, cute and delicate.

When Xie Hanzhou arrived, he saw that Sang Ling was still holding his arms and refusing to turn around, so he knew that this puppet was angry.

His tone was a little inexplicable:

"The puppet heard that he was ignorant and unaware, and he was cold-hearted and cold-hearted, but you are still angry, and you also know how to be angry? You're not like a normal puppet. ”

The tone was faint, but it sounded slowly, with a little patience.

Sang Ling knew that he was not suspicious, his heart relaxed, his eyes eased, and he turned his head to maintain the expression just now.

"Hmph, the first rookie of the Heavenly Dao Sect is decisive, and he worries about what my puppet is doing. Wouldn't it be better to me off? How do you care about me? Ouch, you can still be angry just now, just say kill it! ”

Just now, the vine grass demon and Sang Ling disappeared together, and he deliberately chased slowly, and he also followed Sang Ling and let go of the vine grass demon.

The corners of Xie Hanzhou's lips couldn't help but hook slightly, but unfortunately, there was only an instant.

In the end, he didn't open his mouth to explain, but said calmly:

"It's late at night, it's time to go back."

It seems like a natural thing to do.

The night wind blew his robe up, making a "puff puff peeling" sound, and after Xie Hanzhou finished speaking, he walked towards the bottom of the mountain.

Sang Ling saw that Xie Hanzhou was about to leave, so she stopped her thoughts and relieved the other half of her breath.

"It seems that he let me go, but fortunately I didn't find out, my acting skills are really getting better and better, hehehe."

The two of them walked towards the inn in the city one after the other, silent all the way - Xie Hanzhou didn't talk much, and Sang Ling was weak-hearted.

After two cups of tea.

Sang Ling passed by the Sansheng Spring just now, her eyes were wide open, and she immediately glanced at Xie Hanzhou's back, and saw that he still didn't mean to settle accounts. immediately bowed his head and walked quickly, and stepped into the wing room with Xie Hanzhou.

Stretching out his hand to push the door, there was a half-drunk teacup in his field of vision, Ayara's robe was casually put on the shelf, and her walking hard-soled boots were thrown under the bed, and there were traces of her everywhere.

Xie Hanzhou was stunned and reluctantly withdrew his gaze.

The female cultivators of the sect have always been in a regular manner, and only the junior sister Lin Ling has the impression that she is also such a headache. Now, Sang Ling loves to eat and play so casually, she is really like her.

Sang Ling was obviously stunned when she saw Xie Hanzhou entering the house, tiptoed to look at the panorama in the house, and what else did she not understand, she scratched her head and smiled:

"I'm packing? By the way, one bed at night! How do you sleep here? ”

Sang Ling hurriedly rummaged around to see if there was any extra soft quilt pillow, Xie Hanzhou went downstairs, and after a while, he had no choice but to go upstairs:

"The shopkeeper and the shopkeeper are not there, so they probably ran away. The other rooms were locked, and we were the only ones in the inn. ”

Sang Ling suddenly stood up from the posture of rummaging in the cabinet, and looked at Xie Hanzhou's yin and yang weirdness, obviously angry:

"yes, can you not run! When you were pressing, you must have frightened everyone. They were afraid that you would blame the murderer, so they ran away with their baggage overnight! ”

After a while, Xie Hanzhou averted his gaze and insisted on stating:

"I'm not intimidating with Reiki, I'm just asking. Otherwise, I can't save you. ”

Sang Ling had long forgotten that she had praised Han Zhou for being smart and powerful about this before, but now she has another face, and her face changes so quickly.

She only determined one point, Xie Hanzhou's words were true, but what he said was weak-hearted, Sang Ling was 100% sure that this guy must be swishing and scaring people away!

"Okay, Xie Xianjun is amazing! Cow Pie! What do you say we sleep at night, there is no pillow on the wooden couch! ”

She didn't want to sleep on the floor, or on the wooden chessboard in the room.

Xie Hanzhou took a step back:

"I'll meditate and pranayama, and I'll give you the bed."

"Humph!"

That's pretty much it.

Sang Ling will not forget the small courtyard she bought not long ago, and obviously bought a good pear flower wood Luo bed and a new cotton quilt!

The high bed is a soft pillow, and I slept all night in my life, and I was forced to run away by this guy the next day.

I didn't sleep in my poor bed, all because of whom!

It was too late, and Sang Ling didn't bother to be a demon, so she went straight back to the quilt and fell asleep after a while.

Another gentle breath came from the room, Xie Hanzhou relaxed his hands and feet, cleaned up the wooden couch with the chessboard, and began to meditate.

The night was dark, and only a dim oil lamp was lit in the house, and the old colors washed by the years were mottled and scattered on the faces of the people in the room.

It's a dreamland, and the hot springs are surrounded by paths paved with warm stones.

Sang Ling didn't know that she was dreaming, smelling the sound of water, and bypassed the screen in front of her.

When the young man in the hot spring saw someone coming, he quickly took out his clothes from the storage bag and dressed them ashore, and when he saw that she was still standing shamelessly, he shouted with a cold face:

"For so many years, your methods have been varied, which makes me puzzle your shamelessness and skinlessness, and this time I came to the hot spring to peek at the man's bath. Lin Ling, get out of here! ”