Su Luo felt Sang Ling's silence and hurriedly asked:

"Stupid hamster, what's wrong? Isn't that wrong here? ”

Sang Ling was awakened by the sound, and quickly took a breath, only to relieve the suffocation in her heart, and walked a few steps towards the cliff cave with a torch, and looked left and right before saying slowly:

"There used to be demon clans living here."

Su Luo was stunned for a moment, and then quickly grabbed the key words:

"Ever?!"

Sang Ling nodded, then thought that Su Luo couldn't see now, and explained:

"Yes, it's the same as the previous workshop, everything is there, but the demon is gone."

The cliff cave is not small, and you can see a lot of houses built around the pool, and they are surrounded by fences, and a lot of clothes are drying in them.

In addition to these, the other living creatures are like erasing them with one click, only things are left, but the demon clan that has lived is gone. There was still a small amount of chaotic demonic aura left in the air, and she had a keen sense of smell to catch it easily.

Looking for the demonic aura that was getting heavier and heavier, he approached the four or five houses, and it was dark and gloomy inside, and he couldn't see anything clearly. I only saw that the door was closed, and the windows were dusty, and there were traces of no one living in them for a long time.

If it weren't for the fact that this was the cultivation realm, there would be no supernatural events. Sang Ling thought that no one survived, and on a snowy night, the Grim Reaper came to these suspenseful horror stories to make a real version.

But why is it that this mysterious disappearance is so popular here?

In my mind, I suddenly remembered the discussion I heard in the alley just now, that there are often children missing in Pot City.

"The workshop is missing, the children are missing, the demon clan is missing...... Tsk, it's really a small demon in the temple, don't have any spirits pretending to be gods, come and cheat money. ”

Cue's Snake Beads: ......

The snake bead hurriedly raised his fake hand and swore to the sky:

"In the past, I was forced to go to the sea and be a bad guy because of life. Now with you, I will definitely abandon evil and follow in your footsteps! No longer be evil, you must change your mind and be an honest man! ”

Sang Ling: "Don't swear to me, I'm afraid you'll be struck by lightning." ”

Snake Bead: Hmph, even if you look at my underwear, I am still a 30-year-old innocent pearl!

Sang Ling: ......

The mother tongue is speechless.

Snake Bead, this guy is flamboyant, obedient can only listen to one point, and one more point is considered her Wu Zetian widow, without Li Zhi. A representative of the evil god of fraudsters, where will he still believe that he will be a good person?

Sang Ling, who was sensible, took out the snake beads from the storage bag, turned around, swept around as if using an instrument to detect formaldehyde, and asked:

"Snake Bead, you feel that there is no existence like you here."

The snake beads that were used as things, the tears in my heart flowed all over the ground, but I didn't dare to say more than half a sentence. Sticking out its doggy tongue, oh no, it's opening its arms and feeling it with all its might!

"The air here is fresh, the whole body is empty, alas, the storage bag is too stuffy, the air smells bad."

"You don't like it?"

As soon as she heard the cold voice of the female cultivator, the snake bead quickly tightened her skin, and then closed her mouth. It was a moment before it dared to shake its head slightly.

"I like it, I just love it."

Love so much that you want to die and want to go crazy, who doesn't go crazy in this life, just hold on.

Sang Ling sighed, knowing that you thin dog didn't dare to admit it.

"There's no breath like you here?"

Snake Zhu nodded hurriedly, afraid that he would say the wrong thing, so he only tore open a little slit in his mouth and reported in a low voice:

"No, there is nothing else here except the previous demon clan, it's very clean."

Since it is not, then this option can only be ruled out. Sang Ling sighed again, and casually threw the snake beads back into the storage bag, which was simply the image of a scum that turned her face and was ruthlessly used up.

The snake bead hurriedly rolled back to the edge of the ash jar and bit the handkerchief. After waiting for a while, Snake Bead finally confirmed that the nun would not look for her again, so she dared to throw away her handkerchief and continue with the salted fish stall before.

Hey, I took the risk just now, and I wanted to know what arrangements this female cultivator would make for her in the future, but the other party didn't leak any words at all, and she was almost scared to death.

It raised its eyes and looked at the gold and silver treasures that could not be seen and touched, and only felt that its heart hurt even more. Otherwise, the days are as free as they are now, and they will be very happy, where is it like now......

"Little cabbage ~ yellow in the ground, some people ~ black conscience......"

Sang Ling, who was scolded as Sang Shiren, didn't care about the demon of the snake beads, and after checking it, he had already walked to the center of the bottom of the cliff. The layout of the houses here does not care about the fixed orientation of sitting north and facing south, but rather layers of them around a room, forming a circle.

The room in the center looks more ornate and spacious, and even the size and window grilles are different from the other rooms. Stretched out his hand and pushed the door in, there were beds, tables and chairs inside, as well as many living utensils, it looked like an ordinary room, and there was nothing abnormal.

According to her years of experience in watching TV dramas with black charcoal, she decisively opened the cabinet and found something unusual.

"Even if you use it on a regular basis, you wouldn't need so many clay pots. However, why does this clay pot look so familiar, and it can't be produced by that workshop? ”

The bottom of the clay pot was opened and it was indeed engraved with the word "pot and pot".

A carp in the mirror of retrospective migration straightened up and became active: "No, no, no, it's really from a workshop?" ”

"This workshop has done a really wide business, from mortals to demon clans, and even the snake bead nest is produced by them, and it is really a fighter in the production industry, an octopus from the clay pot factory."

Sang Ling's tail tone was upturned, and it was a little interesting.

The mirror of retrospective migration silently learns new words, and then chirps, and passively enters the dormant mode, and hurriedly explains a sentence before going to ga.

"There are demon clans, roll up your sleeves and do it! Mirror energy! ”

Sang Ling: "Bye, there is something to burn paper." ”

Alas, the battery is too low, it's really urgent.

Before, because of dealing with snake beads, the mirror can activate the new function of the space, and the power of the mirror has been so low that it is invisible, and you have to use a magnifying glass to see the layer that is floating at the bottom of the mirror. Now because of Su Luo's poisoning, he has been running all the way, and the mirror of retrospective migration can only be a black screen brick.

I was thinking that I would go to the next city after detoxification, but I didn't want to suddenly have an opportunity now. It's just that the affairs of this pot city are like a mess, and the mess is full of threads, but there is no clue.

She straightened out the thread and began to draw in her head.

"If you draw a collection map directly, the workshop will be abandoned, the demon clan will disappear, the cliff cave, and the ashes jar of the Snake Pearl Mountain Temple. One lap, two laps...... Tsk, all the intersecting areas seem to be this clay pot. ”

Her subordinates quickly examined all the clay pots in the cupboard, and found that they were obviously much rougher than the ashes jar, and should be used for daily household use. There are a total of five new clay pots in the cabinet, two of which have been filled with rice noodles, and the other three are still new, as if they had just been bought and had been used for a while.

She put the pot back in its original form, and looked at the rest of the place, but there were not many clues.

Closing the door again, Sang Ling looked at the closed door, and always felt cold behind her.

I can't figure out if there is something invisible looking at me, or if this cave is cold in the first place. She rubbed her arms and hurried to find Su Luo.

But there was no one there.

Sang Ling: !!! Won't it really be haunted?

"Su Luo!"

The sound of the water rushing of the waterfall dispersed the shouting, and quickly added the aura to shout a few times, and the sound spread out in the huge cliff cave, and there was an immediate response.

"I'm here."

It was Su Luo's voice.

Sang Ling immediately went over, only to find that he had actually walked to the other side of the pool. It wasn't far from where she was, but because there was a waterfall and night in between, she hadn't seen it for a while.

Su Luo walked in front of him listening to the footsteps, and quickly pointed to the ground behind him, with a bit of surprise.

"I just came here to wash my hands and happened to come across a plant of grass. The leaves of this grass are as slender as a sickle, do you see if it is the leaf hook grass you are looking for? ”

There happened to be a few grasses growing there, with slender leaves as sharp as sickles, and a few vermilion fruits hanging from them. Although it grew short and weak, Sang Ling still recognized it at a glance as the leaf hook grass drawn by the doctor on paper.

Afraid of poison, she wrapped several layers of handkerchiefs in her hands, mouth and nose, and then carefully picked one of the leaf hook grass and put it away in the ash jar in the storage bag.

Snake Beads: ......

"Nunn, this thing is poisonous!"

"It's because it's poisonous that I put it here, so I can't keep it myself."

Snake Beads: ..... Gan!

Putting the leaf hook grass away, she didn't stop and set off with Su Luo immediately. Behind him, the cave quickly disappeared into the night.

In the deep and slightly white sky, the morning star hung high in the east, the ground was pitch black, the sky was completely white, the weeds were swaying slightly, and all around were shrouded in the rising light.

After the original road, the carriage stopped at the foot of the mountain, Sang Ling could see the shadow of the shadow, and suddenly found that there was a black shadow next to the carriage, the outline was smaller, and the dog was shy.

Sang Ling: ???

After taking two more uncertain steps, he saw that the dark shadow was ready to climb into the carriage, reaching out and feeling the reins.

Sang Ling: !!

This dog is stealing the carriage?!! If the carriage was stolen, Mo said that the things and utensils on the carriage would lose money, and she would have to walk all the way to the hospital, in case the old doctor was old and already asleep. Because they had no carriage, they had to find a place to live in the middle of the night, and it was not dawn when they went to bed!

It's shameful to stay up late, and it's a shame to stay up late! I don't want Hades to praise me for my good body!

Thinking of this, her fists were already clenched, and her voice grinded out from between her teeth, and she shouted angrily:

"It's not good to do anything at a young age, you have to be a thief!"

As she spoke, she rushed forward with a single arrow, and picked up a branch to hit the black shadow.

The black shadow shook when he heard the sound, and the reins immediately slipped from his hand. He didn't dare to fish any more, so a fierce man jumped out of the carriage, and at the same time carried the things on the ground on his back, and took three steps at a time, and quickly drilled into a dense forest next to him.

She hurried to follow, and at the same time the aura was surging, and her feet were faster, and she saw that she was getting closer and closer to the black shadow that was running. I saw that something was wrong, the thing on the back of the black shadow seemed to be still writhing, and it was not a dead thing.

Sang Ling: ???

In addition to stealing the things in the wagon, what other poultry and beasts did he steal? Or is it a person? Unsure, her fingers that were about to use her aura immediately loosened.

It's just that before I could see the contents of this sack, a little night wind suddenly rose in the forest, and a wisp of smell slammed it over.

"This smell is a demon clan?"

With a slam at her feet, the hand she was about to grab immediately left the distance of the black shadow again. When she came back to her senses and chased again, the other party had already turned a corner and went straight to another mountain road, and walked around the mountain in a familiar way, and the two opened up a lot of distance after a few times.

Sang Ling wasn't sure if she had smelled it wrong just now, so she looked for the faint demonic aura and persevered to keep up. It's just that the terrain in the forest is complicated, and the other party is too familiar, it's like visiting your own back garden.

Not long after, when she chased into a patch of vines and weeds, the smell under her nose disappeared completely, and the black shadow was no longer visible.

She suddenly felt bald.