Seeing that Sang Ling didn't see him, the voice immediately shouted:

"On the right, on the right-hand side! I'm in a cage! ”

Good fellow, this time Sang Ling can be regarded as finding him.

After some bargaining from the stall owner, he exchanged the spirit grass for it, and took it out of the ghost market.

When he arrived outside the dense forest, Sang Ling had the opportunity to ask him what had happened.

The vine grass demon also smiled bitterly:

"After I separated from you that day, I didn't dare to go back to town, so I could only wander outside and do my old job. It's a pity that once I was unlucky enough to meet an evil cultivator, he sold me to the man just now at a low price. ”

Sang Ling doesn't have to think about it, the price offered by the boss just now must be high, even if she repays a lot of counteroffers, this business will definitely be a loss.

Seeing that there was a painful expression on her face, the vine grass demon immediately took a long vine and stuffed it into Sang Ling's hand.

"This is what I cut off myself, igniting the aura of charm and transformation, and it can be used as a whip on weekdays, tough and flexible."

This thing is a good thing, Sang Ling was happy, and happily put it in the storage bag.

The vine grass demon glanced at Xie Hanzhou, who had fallen several feet away, and asked in a low voice:

"Sang Ling, did you come to the ghost market to unravel the spell, but you didn't solve it? Why is there still a conflict? ”

Sang Ling didn't want to talk about the matter between her and Xie Hanzhou, so she just shook her head, picked up a half-human-high stone outside the dense forest and sat down.

Under the moonlight, the lake was quiet and sparkling, and a few points of starlight reflected on the lake water and shone on her face, adding a layer of sorrow.

Teng Grass Demon also sat next to him, he always felt that people like Sang Ling and Xie Hanzhou were together, and there was nothing good to do, the relationship between the two was quite harmonious before, but now it is like this.

After his memory touched an old thing, he couldn't help but open his mouth:

"Sang Ling, you saved me before, and you saved me again today, then you are a great favor to me. With the grace of saving my life, I will no longer hide this old matter from you, and I will tell you all this time, which will be counted as a little reward for me. ”

Well?

Sang Ling turned her head to look at him, a little unexpected.

"What old things? About this spell? ”

Teng Grass Demon's eyes dimmed slightly, nodded, and fell into a memory:

"I was just a junior back then, but I'll never forget it! Hundreds of years ago, there was a demon lord in our mountain fog forest, who was originally a black cat and a white-footed raccoon cat demon, so he named it Treading Snow. She has strong demonic power, and her lifelong wish is to protect the misty forest of Bishan Mountain. But later, she fell in love with others, and the two planted this heart-entanglement spell, and they died together with injuries, life and death. Unexpectedly, the letter was the lackey of the family, and when the two of them cultivated the ceremony, they took advantage of the restrictions of this heart-entanglement spell to seriously injure themselves and hinder the snow demon power, and finally they were dug up by the people of the family to take the demon pill, and they were captured and imprisoned in the nine-story tower, and life is better than death! Later, I and other little demons could only wander around, with nothing to rely on! ”

In the flash of light, Sang Ling suddenly thought of something, and asked:

"Seal? Surname Feng? Won't it......"

Tengcao Demon sneered and said indignantly:

"It's called Feng Zhi, I won't remember this name even if I die!"

In the midst of emotional turmoil, his fingertips couldn't help but wind out a shade green branch on the ground, and wrote the word "sealing" on the ground one by one, and pointed to the two words written down hatefully:

"He's still alive and well, but it's a pity that our demon lord has been trapped in the nine-story tower for hundreds of years, and our demon clan is also torn apart!"

At this time, the voice of the Teng Grass Demon was not too secretive.

Xie Hanzhou also walked over, looked at the Tengcao Demon, and for a moment, his thin lips opened slightly:

"Heart-stalking? Are you saying that the spell that binds me and Sang Lian is called the Heart Haunting Spell? When the words fell, he turned his gaze away and glanced at Sang Lian.

Feeling this gaze, Sang Lian lowered her eyes slightly, raised her eyes without moving, and then looked at the words on the ground, and did not look back at Xie Hanzhou. However, she also knew that Teng Grass Demon's words, Xie Hanzhou was afraid that she would have guessed that she had already known that this spell was called the Heart Entanglement Spell, but she had hidden it from him.

The Teng Grass Demon calmed down and looked at the strange atmosphere between the two, but did not make a sound.

Xie Hanzhou looked at Sang Lian quietly, his eyes were indistinguishable, and finally he withdrew his gaze, glanced at the words on the ground, and said coldly:

"Zezhou Silk City is mostly a puppet family, and the Feng family is also famous among them, and it is not surprising that the puppeteer surnamed Feng in the mouth of the lord of the ghost building is from the Feng family. But if it involves this past, there are too many coincidences between the surname and the heart-haunting spell. ”

Sang Ling didn't care about the contradiction with Xie Hanzhou at this time, looked at the word "seal" on the ground, and determined that it was the "seal" of the puppet master surnamed Feng in the mouth of the ghost city master, and also echoed in a deep voice:

"It's hard not to wonder if this seal is the puppeteer who made me with the surname Feng. After all, the heart-stalking spell is related to the sealing, and the puppeteer who made me is surnamed Feng, and you and I happened to be given this heart-stalking spell, and all kinds of connections here have to be investigated, even if it involves a conspiracy. ”

Xie Hanzhou stood by the lake, his eyelashes lowered, looking down at Sang Ling, the moonlight like water shining into his eyes, with an illusion of gentleness and concentration.

After a moment, he nodded, and spoke again:

"The characteristic of the Heart-Wrapping Spell is that it cannot be separated, and the Seal is still alive, there must be a way to reduce the impact of the Heart-Binding Spell and keep both parties away, and even he has unlocked the Heart-Binding Spell. If that puppeteer is the feud, if you find him, you may be able to find a way, at least you and I don't have to be tied together all the time. If not, find the puppeteer, after all, you are from him, and he will study and gain many of them. ”

As soon as these words fell, Sang Ling raised her eyes to look at Xie Hanzhou, knowing that Xie Hanzhou had already made up his mind to go to Zezhou Silk City to find the puppeteer surnamed Feng.

She herself is in a complicated mood, on the one hand, she still has too many handles on her body at the moment, she doesn't want to face the risk of the puppet body being dismantled, and she doesn't want to continue to walk with Xie Hanzhou.

On the other hand, after experiencing a series of things, she did begin to worry a little about whether she and Xie Hanzhou were secretly entangled in a conspiracy. Since the person behind it has the ability to put a heart-stalking spell on her puppet's body, he must also have the ability to lay down other strange things.

She was really worried about whether there was something else on her body besides the Heart Entanglement Spell now, and she really needed to go to Silk City to find a well-known puppeteer to check and check.

Sang Ling's sullen blockage in her heart was not completely gone, but she had always been forgetful in terms of emotion, and at this time she looked up at Xie Hanzhou, her eyes moved slightly, and her expression immediately turned, her eyebrows and eyes stretched, and her flower-like weak and gorgeous facial features showed a smile, and she turned to Teng Grass Demon and said:

"Teng Grass Demon, you are really powerful, if it weren't for you, we would still be spinning!" The words were also deliberately said to Xie Hanzhou.

The Teng Grass Demon was cowardly, and he didn't stay long before he said goodbye.

"I don't want to be outside anymore, it's too complicated here, and my mana is low. I want to go back to the mountain fog forest to cultivate well, Sang Ling will have a fate in the future, and we will see you again. ”

Sang Ling nodded.

After the Teng Grass Demon left, the two of them did not trim, and Sang Ling was full of complicated thoughts, so she still followed Xie Hanzhou honestly and set off to Silk City for the time being.

……

There was nothing to do all the way, although I was in a hurry every day with stars and moons, and occasionally encountered bad weather, but there were very few demons and monsters.

Occasionally, one or two people who didn't have long eyes came to harass them, or the surrounding villages, were also easily solved by Xie Hanzhou.

Today's air is a little humid, and the white fog that has been drifting out in the early morning is thicker than usual, and the visibility is not good.

When walking on the rugged mountain road, Sang Ling was worried that she would fall, and when she reached a high and narrow place, she directly reached out and pulled the sleeve of the person in front of her:

"You go slower, it's slippery."

Sang Ling only looked at the road under her feet, and the outstretched hand missed her head, the angle was up, and she held it straight on a piece of skin.

She was stunned for a moment, and was about to withdraw it, but her wrist was held by Xie Hanzhou.

"Go faster, the fog is too big, and it is going to rain."

Sang Ling glanced at the hand that was as white as jade holding her wrist, paused slightly, and followed the footsteps of Xie Hanzhou in front.

Half an hour later, the two of them came down the mountain and saw the outline of a large city in the distance, looming in the white mist.

It's just a coincidence that when approaching Silk City, the sky suddenly changed and it rained heavily.

The pouring rain poured down, Sang Ling could only follow Xie Hanzhou into a wild temple to escape the rain, and after a while, the bigger rain fell one after another, and when it smashed on the broken tiles overhead, it made a "crackling" noise.

There was a large area of rain and fog outside, and there was water on the road, and the wild temple was on high ground, and the water could not enter for half a day. It's just that the wild temple is small and dilapidated, and it's really raining heavily outside and light rain inside.

After walking up the stone steps, Sang Ling let go of Xie Hanzhou's hand, raised his foot to cross the threshold, and stepped into a stagnant water in the temple without taking two steps, and one boot was soaked in water.

Reluctantly found a piece of dry land, Sang Ling couldn't help but take off her boots after sitting down, the cold and heavy boots were soaked inside, and they were full of water.

Xie Hanzhou searched for some dead branches in the wild temple and gathered them on the dry ground, and as soon as the spiritual fire was drawn, the fire was lit.

When Sang Ling saw that there was a fire, she was not polite, she twisted her boots at will, took off her half-wet socks, and put them next to the fire to dry.

The fire was so warm that people wanted to sleep, and after Xie Hanzhou made the fire, he saw Sang Ling dozing in front of the fire with his head propped up, and frowned:

"Don't fall asleep, it's cold."

Sang Ling stretched out her hand and nodded, but she changed sides and propped her head to look at the rain outside.

Xie Hanzhou also sat down and added firewood to the fire, making the firewood burn more vigorously.

There was no wave on his face, but there was a trace of injustice in his heart.

After coming out of the ghost market, although Sang Ling still had the same attitude towards him, he also spoke and laughed, but these were like the moon shadow in the water, the pavilion in the sky, and there was an extra layer of estrangement.

All emotions are put on a mask, and there is no longer the same true appearance as most of the time.

Xie Hanzhou stared at the slender back of the person opposite with a calm gaze, and couldn't find anything to speak for a while, and finally, he closed his eyes and secretly suppressed the irritability.

Sang Ling didn't know Xie Hanzhou's thoughts, she only felt that this place was simple, and the cold wind was blowing here, and even the foot without Luo socks was cool hidden under Luo's skirt.

The sky was dark, and the light in the wild temple was dim and invisible.

After a while, Sang Ling cated Xie Hanzhou, who was pretending to sleep, and saw that he closed his eyes and did not move, so he bent down to pick up his skirt with confidence, revealing a foot as smooth as white jade, and stretched it out near the fire to roast.

The warmth spreads from the soles of the feet, and even the whole body is warm.

Xie Hanzhou subconsciously opened his eyes when he heard the movement.