Chapter 21: Death

Li Aniu, who was rescued by Zhuo Bufan, looked at Zhuo Bufan as if he had been overshadowed by the demon cultivator An Zixu, and was afraid that An Zixu would come to find trouble for himself after killing Zhuo Bufan.

Li Aniu took advantage of the fact that An Zixu was concentrating on urging his magic weapon, picked up the stone in his hand, and hit the soul snatcher bell that was making a glamour sound with great accuracy.

The Soul Snatcher Bell was suddenly knocked out by Li Aniu's stone, and An Zixu, who was interrupted from casting the spell, was devoured by the magic power in his body, and couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood, and sat on the ground with serious injuries.

An Zixu coldly hindered Li Aniu, who had hindered his plans, and said with a sneer: "Haha, I, An Zixu, am smart, but I didn't expect to lose in your hands." Have you forgotten that you still ate the poison I gave, and you are not happy when I die! ”

With the disappearance of the ringtone, Zhuo Bufan gradually eased up from the influence of the ringing at this time, looking at An Zixu, who was eaten by the magic power, and Li Aniu, who was not affected by the ringtone in the slightest, the complexity in his eyes was indescribable.

Zhuo Bufan never expected that he would be so simple to follow An Zixu's Dao, which reminded him of his most painful and helpless experience, and that mortal was not affected.

Zhuo Bufan, who was affected by the Demon Cultivator's Soul Snatcher Bell, gradually appeared on his face that he was not his fierce, he hated others the most to let him recall his most painful and helpless experience, especially this damn Demon Cultivator who dared to shout in front of him.

Zhuo Bufan held back his anger and pointed his sword at An Zixu, who was seriously injured, and said expressionlessly: "Quickly hand over the antidote, I will leave you with a whole corpse, otherwise you will end up dead!" ”

An Zixu was not frightened by Zhuo Bufan's threat at all, he was going to die anyway, how could he cheapen that little ghost who cheated himself for nothing? Little ghost, give me a funeral!

"If you have the ability, you will kill me, otherwise I will definitely kill you, and I want me to give this traitor an antidote, I think it is beautiful! I'm waiting for him to bury me! An Zixu continued to shout.

Li Aniu then remembered that he had eaten a poison that would be eaten by hundreds of insects on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, but from the time he ate it to the present, there were no symptoms at all, and he thought An Zixu was joking.

But looking at An Zixu's grim expression of letting him accompany the funeral, he knew that what he said must be true, Li Aniu lowered his head in fear, and didn't dare to look at An Zixu again.

Zhuo Bufan looked at the seriously injured An Zixu with a look of not wanting to cooperate, and was angry for a while, so he couldn't hold back a sword and stabbed him to death.

The seriously injured An Zixu looked at Zhuo Bufan in disbelief, he didn't expect Zhuo Bufan to say that he would kill the real thing, and he didn't care about the life of that mortal at all.

When Zhuo Bufan pierced An Zixu's body with a sword, then he realized that something was wrong, kill him, who would give that mortal an antidote.

But seeing that An Zixu, who was seriously injured, was stabbed to death by his own sword, he had no choice but to prepare to go back to the sect and ask his master if there was a solution?

Zhuo Bufan looked at Li Aniu, who was standing aside with his head down, and asked gently: "You are Aniu, the son of Mrs. Li from Lijia Village under the mountain!" Come with me, and I will take you to your mother. ”

Hearing Zhuo Bufan's words, Li Aniu instantly thought of his weak mother, and he was originally worried about his life and death, and he instantly suppressed his worries from the bottom of his heart.

Li Aniu asked with a worried face: "Immortal Chief, may I ask, my mother, is she okay?" ”

"It's okay, it's because you're too worried and you're sad and crying, and I'll send you to the bottom of the mountain to reunite with your mother." Zhuo Bufan replied.

With a wave of his hand, Zhuo Bufan put away the corpse of the dead An Zixu and his half-finished magic weapon, carried Li Aniu in one hand, stepped on the sword and flew towards Lijia Village at the foot of the mountain.

On the other side, Lin Xiaoya walked in the forest, strolling leisurely with Wolf Qi in her arms, touching the furry in her arms, very satisfied.

After walking for a while, Lin Xiaoya felt a little tired, so she sat on the big stone on the side of the road to rest. At this time, Lin Xiaoya remembered the burden that Zhuo Bufan had given herself.

Lin Xiaoya opened the baggage, and saw that there was a set of tender blue women's clothes and women's shoes, flints, bamboo tubes, wound medicine and other items necessary for Lin Xiaoya.

Lin Xiaoya looked at Zhuo Bufan's full preparation, her face was full of gratitude, she didn't expect that man to be so careful and so kind to a strange woman. If you meet him again. Lin Xiaoya must thank him well.

Lin Xiaoya took out the women's clothes, and when she looked closely, she found that the clothes were embroidered with unknown runes, and there were runes like the men's clothes on her body, injected with spiritual power, and the clothes were completely new, so it can be seen that it is also a spiritual clothes.

Lin Xiaoya was embarrassed instantly, although she didn't know if this was prepared by Zhuo Bufan for her sister or lover, and she gave it to herself in the end, but this is too precious.

Lin Xiaoya felt a little embarrassed when she thought that she was only wearing a plus-size men's robe, dangling in front of a man, and being suspicious of a man.

Lin Xiaoya was afraid that she would be seen disheveled again, thinking of the man's kindness, so she found a sparsely populated place to prepare to change clothes.

Lin Xiaoya activated her aura and formed a strong wind, sweeping away the leaves on many trees, forming a circle of leaf tornadoes around her, like a green barrier, blocking the spring light revealed by her change of clothes.

When Lin Xiaoya finished changing her clothes, she found that this dress was also a lot bigger for her, so Lin Xiaoya had to tie it with a tree vine so that the clothes would not be too big to wear.

When Lin Xiaoya was putting on her shoes, she saw a small jade slip in the shoes, and Lin Xiaoya skillfully began to read the jade slip with her divine sense, and was surprised to find that this jade slip turned out to be the instructions for use that came with clothes and shoes.

Lin Xiaoya couldn't help but sigh: Advanced, this is too advanced! According to the instructions for using the jade slip, Lin Xiaoya used her spiritual power to activate the rune sewn with gold thread on the back of her clothes.

I saw that this spirit robe instantly turned away by itself, and automatically became an extremely fitting size according to her figure, and even the shoes seemed to be made according to the size of her feet, which was very comfortable to wear.

Lin Xiaoya raised her hand to condense a water mirror, she walked to the water mirror excitedly, swaying left and right in front of the water mirror, carefully looking at her new clothes.

I saw a thirteen or fourteen-year-old beautiful girl appear in front of me, dressed in a tender blue dress, like an elf who does not know the world against the backdrop of the mountains and forests, lively and beautiful, full of aura.

Lin Xiaoya looked left and right, and felt extremely satisfied, that is, there was no hair growing at all, and she took off the garland on her head, and she looked like a little nun who didn't know anything about the world going down the mountain for the first time.

Lang Qi saw that his little master had just changed his clothes and became more beautiful, and suddenly had an ambition that if he could make a lot of money, he would definitely buy more and better clothes for his little master.

It is also very proud to have a good-looking little master, even if it is a wolf, it has its own aesthetics, and he feels that the little master is the most pleasing human being it looks at.

But when it thought of its gray-black fluff that had not yet faded, it felt that it was not worthy of such a good-looking master, and it couldn't help but feel inferior.

Lin Xiaoya discovered Wolf Qi's inferiority complex, squatted down and comforted it, "My Langqi is the cutest wolf, there is no better looking wolf than you in my heart!" ”

"Really? Master! Is Wolf Seven really the most beautiful wolf with a serious owner? Wolf Qi asked in surprise.

"Yes, Xiao Qi, you are the most beautiful wolf in my heart." Lin Xiaoya calmly affirmed.

Hearing these words, Wolf Seven was extremely happy. Wolf Qi secretly swore in his heart that he must protect his little master.