Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Scourge of Destroying the Door (5)
The air was cold, and the lead clouds in the sky were piled up in large chunks, blocking out most of the sunlight left, and it was gloomy like an old house that was about to become moldy.
Sang Ling looked at the sky like this, and her mood was a little worse.
Ever since she recovered, she had come out of Xie's Mansion and had been wandering around the city, looking for other ways to earn energy.
According to the previous agreement with the Mirror of Traceability, if the object is a demon clan, it is necessary to help them eliminate disasters and solve problems. In order to help her achieve a clear goal, the mirror body was deliberately divided into ten scales, and one energy display was displayed layer by layer.
Before, she stole supplements to play Diao Nu to help Su Luo recuperate and improve her predicament, and the energy she could save was only two layers, and there was still a long distance from the ten layers.
Sang Ling looked inward, only to see the mirror of retrospective migration in the body, and the dim only the mirror light at the bottom was a little shallow at the bottom, and she felt that the future was bleak.
And this depression doubled several times when she ran most of Xiejiacheng.
However, it wasn't that she couldn't find something to help other demon clans accumulate energy, but that there were too many of them, to the point of being incredibly bizarre and exaggerated.
First help a few young demon clans get out of under the sticks of mortals, Sang Ling was not in a hurry to check how much more energy the mirror of tracing was, only picked up a tea stall and sat down, and talked with the old man who sold tea:
"Old man, why are there so many demon clans in this city?"
The old man accepted the silver money that Sang Ling had specially paid over, and went to bring new tea with a smile:
"The guest officer is a foreigner, our Xie family has always been stationed in Xie Jiacheng, and there were not so many demon clans in the past. It's just that during this time, for some reason, the demon clan in the city suddenly increased, and no one cared about it, so it didn't make a scene. ”
The man next door also shook his head:
"What is the Xie family, it's just an ordinary Xiuzhen family, and it is just famous in our small place, and if you really go outside, it's just mediocre. Now, there are frequent nuisances in the city, how can you see them angry? ”
The old man put the tea on it, Sang Ling took out the prepared tea bowl, poured a cup for the little black cat to drink, and said curiously:
"Why doesn't anyone care? Isn't the Xie family stationed in the family, even if there is no one in the Xie family, what about the rest of the scattered cultivators? ”
The old man waved his hand angrily and said disgustedly:
"Don't mention it, the Xie family is busy with Lao Shizi's birthday banquet, and his disciples are being commanded, so where can they take care of the affairs in the city. The scattered cultivation is even more closed, and no one has made a move. ”
The action of the little black cat drinking tea is a meal.
When the people around heard this topic, they also had a one-sided crusade:
"Let's just say that the loose cultivator is also the lord who doesn't see rabbits and doesn't scatter eagles, and the city is full of wandering demons, where will they come to bother to catch them? Mortals can't get the oil and water they want, and the little demon mana is low, even if all the little demons in this city are eliminated, they will not be able to make a name for themselves. ”
"Didn't the Xie family say that they had been ignoring anything recently? Before, I saw their disciples cutting down trees in the mountains far ahead, and all the good mountains and rivers around them were destroyed, just to cut down the trees back and build a new house for that Xie family! ”
"Shhhh Be quiet. That is the treasure of the Xie family, with excellent talent and excellent qualifications. Then the sixteen-year-old's birthday banquet must be put on a special show, and the whole world will celebrate it. ”
Sang Lingmu listened to everyone's discussion with a wooden face, and had a general and clear understanding of the current situation.
In order to hold a sixteenth birthday banquet for Xie Hanzhou, the Xie family mobilized the people, and the supervision of the demon clan in the city was not effective, resulting in frequent nuisance incidents, and it was unprofitable to scatter cultivation, and the contradiction between mortals and demon clans was magnified at this time, and it was very acute.
However, it is only in muddy waters that you can fish. When the wind and waves are strong, the fish are big.
Sang Ling stabilized her mind, took the initiative to get up, and politely saluted the surroundings:
"If you don't see it, you can come here to solve the matter with the demon clan in the future. In the next is not talented, a medium of scattered cultivation, can do their best. ”
Suddenly, the surroundings were clear, and everyone looked over.
The old man was the first to react, and immediately cheered:
"In the future, if you come to find it, the old man will give you a letter! Haha, it's still the righteousness of the immortal master. ”
There were casual cultivators who were willing to help, and everyone immediately reacted from the surprise and stepped forward to inquire.
Sang Ling listened to it and began to be busy, and at the end of the day, her leg was about to be broken, but the results were also remarkable.
The Mirror of Retrospective Migration has risen with a layer of energy!
Under this encouragement, Sang Ling couldn't take a break, and urged the shop overnight to make up the stall, calculate the rent, and put it next to the old man's tea shop.
The freshly baked name of "Demon Assistant" instantly sounded in the streets and alleys of Xie Jiacheng, and word of mouth spread.
However, in the end, it is a matter in the mortal circle, and Sang Ling deals with some complicated and trivial things the most, and what she is going to go to today is to help the store find the silver money stolen by the demon clan.
She walked to the east of the city with the little black cat, and the shopkeeper saw the woman holding the black cat coming at a glance, first looked at the woman's face uncertainly, and then turned to the cat in her arms, and saw that it was a black kitten and immediately determined, and quickly stepped down the stone steps at the door to meet her:
"Immortal Master, Immortal Master, you can count it."
Sang Ling nodded lightly:
"You reported it?"
"Yes, yes, the immortal master come with me."
He stretched out his hand and was about to bring Sang Ling into the store.
Sang Ling waved her hand, and instead stood outside the store:
"I'll take a look outside."
This is a clothing shop that is open along the street, because in order to cater to the woman's liking, the decoration and decoration are all delicate and elegant, and even the light incense wafting out of the door of the house is faint.
Fragrance?
Sang Ling raised her eyebrows and glanced at the little black cat in her arms.
The little black cat tacitly replied with a "meow", jumped from its arms, took three or two steps along the wall to the roof, and inspected the house, acting dexterously and skillfully.
The shopkeeper couldn't help but admire:
"Sure enough, it is a cat raised by an immortal master, and this body and pace are better than many people."
Sang Ling often held the cat to check the scene, and the little black cat showed its cleverness and intelligence, which often aroused some admiration.
The little black cat seems to be much more recognizable than the ordinary face she is wearing now, and the shopkeeper just now, first went to see the cat and then came to fix people's sight, but she didn't miss it.
After a lot of experience, Sang Ling also cheekily enjoyed this glory:
"It's just whatever you want."
After a few perfunctory words, the periphery was also finished, and Sang Ling raised her feet to prepare to enter the shop, when suddenly a guy took the account book and found the shopkeeper.
"Shopkeeper, this account has lost a lot of ........"
"Immortal Master, this ......."
The shopkeeper hesitated and glanced at Sang Ling, and Sang Ling took the initiative to let him go and go around casually.
The shopkeeper thanked him politely and followed the guy to the counter.
Sang Ling slowly paced into the shop with her hands in her hands, only to see that the counter was on the right hand side of the door, and the left hand was a place for guests to choose.
Sang Ling turned to the place where the cloth was sold, where two helpers in coarse cloth clothes were busy.
Seeing Sang Ling coming, the first older woman thought it was a guest, and greeted with a smile:
"We have good ingredients in our store, do customers want to make dresses or buy ready-to-wear clothes?"
Sang Ling was about to shake her head, when suddenly the woman was pulled by another helper and reminded:
"Sister Ling, the shopkeeper said that he would not entertain guests today. This is an immortal master, not a guest. ”
Sang Ling glanced at him, he was a little short man, he looked like he was thirty or forty years old, his face was a little old, but his hands that turned over the material were very well maintained, delicate and fair, without any cracks and calluses.
Sang Ling's eyes were at the place, and her hands paused slightly.
The shopkeeper sent the man's account and came over to introduce:
"Immortal Master, my shop has never been burglarized, but recently it has been done in this way three times in a row, and all the money I stole was silver, and I never took the valuable materials and jade pendants."
Seeing that Sang Ling was indeed an immortal master, the helper woman was worried, like a shop that was always being robbed, which made people feel a strong sense of insecurity:
"I searched for the Xie family's order, but when the Xie family's high-ranking family heard that it was a little monster, they closed the door and disappeared. It's been a closed door for a few times in a row, and no one can take care of it at all. ”
The shopkeeper also sighed, he couldn't sleep well for a few days.
"If it's really a big demon for the disaster, how can we all scrape together the money to beg the immortal monarchs to strangle them. However, this always steals money........ I can't talk about big things, so I can only be disgusted. ”
The helper man also said:
"The shopkeeper has found a lot of methods, but they are all useless, and now I just ask the immortal master to help."
Obviously, the meaning of his words is that the shopkeeper has not only looked for the Xie family before, but also found the casual cultivation, but they have all returned in vain, and now they can only ask for Sang Ling's body. If it were placed on other arrogant cultivators, this would be tantamount to pouring fuel on it. But Sang Ling heard this, but her eyebrows were raised, revealing a little smile rather than a smile.
"I'm the most jealous and hateful person, and if someone really does something right under my nose, I will make him regret it for the rest of his life."
The man felt that he had said the wrong thing, and immediately silenced himself, not daring to say more.
Sang Ling asked where the money was lost, and turned around twice around the place where the cloth was sold before getting up and standing up.
"Is there a back door here? Or somewhere else. ”
The shopkeeper hurriedly gave way.
Sang Ling lifted the curtain and looked at the compartment where she tried on clothes, but found nothing unusual.
He was taken to a hidden corner door, and the dilapidated corner door was pushed open, and there was no common noise, and he was greeted by a puff of moisture.
Behind the house is a clear, clean and somewhat deep river, the sound of rushing water drives the green willows planted on both sides, and the willows are still around, and the scenery is pleasant.
The river follows the stone steps that are close to the bank, and you can step into the water, Sang Ling glanced at the stone steps, and turned to look at the corner gate.
After four turns, the little black cat also looked at the roof, jumped down in three or two steps, and squatted at Sang Ling's feet.
The little black cat pointed to the back of the house and nodded:
"Meow."
The shopkeeper hurriedly asked:
"Immortal Master, do you have a clue?"
Sang Ling stood still with her hands in her hands, looking at the people who came around, but she smiled faintly:
"It's daytime, if the little demon doesn't come, he won't be able to catch the stolen goods, and when I come again at night, I will definitely catch you."
The shopkeeper is grateful:
"There is Lao Xianshi, there is Lao Xianshi."
It's a fist hug and a salute, and I'm busy with work.
Everyone in the shop was pale, except for one person.
Sang Ling retracted her gaze, raised her feet and left, and the shopkeeper hurriedly followed.
"Immortal Master, what time of day are we going to gather at night?"
"No hurry, no hurry."
After Sang Ling finished fooling the shopkeeper, she gave the little black cat a look.
The little black cat meowed twice in tacit agreement, and suddenly walked two steps towards a person's forehead.
The man was taken aback, and immediately wanted to retreat, and at once he knocked something off, and then he heard a loud "dang chang", and a layer of golden light was spread on the ground.
The shopkeeper turned around and jumped up:
"My money!"
Three or two steps rushed over and picked up all the money.
Sang Ling re-entered the store, looked at the people sitting on the side, and smiled:
"Catch the thief and take the stolen goods, now everyone has got the stolen goods, the shopkeeper, my task is complete."
The shopkeeper looked at this unexpected person in disbelief:
"How are you! You have been working in the shop for more than ten years, you are the oldest, and you usually don't even be greedy for a needle and thread, how could you do this. Am I bad for you! Let you steal my money over and over again! ”