Time flies, and three days are fleeting.

At the top of Nanming Mountain, Xi Zijin looked at Chu Ming and An Muqing standing next to the chariot, and his originally calm heart suddenly swelled with a strong sense of loneliness and loneliness.

"Ming'er, Mu Qing, are you really leaving?"

"I'm sorry Aunt Jin, we're leaving today."

Chu Ming could understand the abrupt pain of Xi Zijin, and immediately stepped forward and gently hugged her and comforted her softly.

"After all, Tianyan Sect is my home, and I need to go back, but that doesn't mean we won't see each other in the future."

"I know."

Yu Zijin sighed, and immediately ignored An Muqing's watching, and also wrapped his hands around Chu Ming's waist and said softly.

"As long as you don't forget Aunt Jin."

"How could I have forgotten you?"

Chu Ming chuckled and just wanted to say something, but at this time, An Muqing on the side also rushed over and grabbed Yu Zijin's hand tightly.

"Master, I'll miss you very much!"

"Mu Qing, I can still believe what others say, but I really can't believe your words."

Yu Zijin nodded An Muqing's forehead with a doting face, and his tone was quite helpless.

"Didn't I call you when I left, and even sent the Blazing Guard to find you, and you came back?"

"Well...... this"

An Muqing stuck out her tongue cutely, and immediately hugged Yu Zijin's arm and smiled.

"I'll definitely be back on time this time."

"Then I'll trust you one more time."

Yu Zijin smiled gently, temporarily relieving his heart that was a little sour because of parting.

"That's right."

After Chu Ming and An Muqing boarded the car, Xi Zijin suddenly stopped them, and his expression became more solemn.

"There is a calamity on the side of Chen Guo, and it is just on the way for you to return to Tianyan Sect, or Ming'er and Mu Qing, you can deal with it."

"Calamity?"

Chu Ming looked slightly stunned.

"Aunt Jin, what calamity?"

"In some cities, there are a large number of evil people, and their personalities have become extremely irritable, and they attack others indiscriminately."

"Yes."

Chu Ming couldn't help but hold his chin and think carefully.

It was Chen Guo who encountered the plague last time, and it was Chen Guo who fell for evil this time.

Why is it so coincidental, what unfortunate things have you put on the stall?

"Okay Aunt Jin, I'll investigate and solve it."

Chu Ming bowed slightly, and immediately said goodbye to Xi Zijin, and embarked on a journey back to Tianyan Sect with An Muqing.

"What do you say is the evil thing?"

An Muqing, who was bored on the road, also began to discuss with Chu Ming the task assigned to them by Yu Zijin.

"Could it be that it's the same as last time, it's a ghost made by some evil cultivators?"

"I'm afraid it's not as simple as we thought."

Chu Ming shook his head, although his expression was solemn, he was not so nervous in his heart.

After all, he had already broken through the Jiedan realm, and he was worried that he had no place to practice, so he took the initiative to find trouble.

"It's not easy."

An Muqing's delicate question brought Chu Ming back to his senses.

"Do you know something?"

"I don't know."

Seeing that Chu Ming didn't explain to himself after making a fool of himself, An Muqing couldn't help but puff out her peach cheeks slightly.

"You won't tell me!"

"It's not that I won't tell it, but I'm not sure."

Chu Ming helplessly hugged An Muqing in his arms, sniffing the quiet body fragrance on her body and smiling slightly.

"But you don't have to worry too much about that, after all, I do."

"Then it's all up to you!"

An Muqing grinned.

Originally, the purpose of returning to Tianyan Sect with Chu Ming was to have a good time, so after seeing that he had taken over the task given by Xi Zijin, she was also happy.

"If you need help, come to me."

"There's something I really need your help with."

Seeing Chu Ming's smiling face and his hands that had become dishonest, An Muqing couldn't help but blush slightly, and glanced at him with a look of shame.

"You're here again? Chu Ming, are you a livestock, didn't we sleep all night yesterday......"

"For a more boring cross-sitting cultivation, there are not too many things to do in double cultivation."

Chu Ming couldn't help but lean down to take a sip of An Muqing's tender cherry, and teased with a smile in his mouth.

"I took the initiative yesterday, how about you this time?"

"Hmph."

An Muqing shyly "um", took the initiative to hook Chu Ming's neck with her white arms, and her slender waist began to twist restlessly......

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Chen Guo, Border City.

After the last plague attack, this usually prosperous city has become unusually depressed, but as the center of trade between Chen and other countries, with the concerted efforts of many people, he can be regarded as gradually regaining its former prosperity and liveliness.

It's just that in this city that has experienced disasters and vicissitudes, many strange things have happened recently.

"Have you heard, Widow Zhao in the east of the city is suddenly pregnant!"

"Huh?"

In the corner of the tavern, several strong men who had just finished their farm work were gathering in groups to chat, drinking and eating peanuts, and discussing interesting things that happened around them.

"Could it be that our brothers didn't hold back and did it?"

One of them, a middle-aged man who looked like a thin monkey, smiled and whispered after filling everyone with wine.

"I remember that Widow Zhao is old and exquisite, and his last man died because he was too excited when he spent candles in the cave room, brothers should be careful."

"Where do we have this blessing?"

At this time, the bald middle-aged man looked around, and then wiped the sweat stains on his forehead and suddenly condensed.

"But we don't dare to go to the widow Zhao if we have this blessing."

"I've heard that the child she gave birth to is a monster! Outrageous! ”

"Monsters?"

These words aroused the interest of many people, and they all lowered their heads at the same time, put their arms on the shoulders of the bald man and whispered.

"Really? Bald donkey, what does that monster look like? ”

"Don't call me a bald donkey!"

The bald man opened the hand on his shoulder with disgust on his face, and then his expression changed, and he said mysteriously.

"That monster looks very similar to Widow Zhao!"

"Cut~"

Hearing this, the people around him suddenly showed a look of disappointment, and sneered out with displeasure on their faces.

"Old bald donkey, you bald head let the donkey kick it? What's wrong with the child looking like his mother? ”

"That's a big problem!"

The bald middle-aged man trembled, and then his face showed horror.

"That kid doesn't look like her mother, but looks exactly like her!"

"I was kicked out of the house by my daughter-in-law late at night because of a quarrel, so I thought about going to sleep in my own shed for the night."

"As a result, when I passed by the door of Widow Zhao's house, I found that the light was still on in the house, and out of curiosity, I wanted to see what was going on, so I quietly climbed into the yard, touched the window and looked inside the house, guess what I saw?"

“……”

Everyone couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, holding their breath and concentrating, their hearts were so nervous that they were pounding, and their appetites were all hung up by the bald middle-aged man.

But he didn't continue to talk halfway, but suddenly drank wine, and even leisurely put a few peanuts into his mouth with chopsticks.

"Say!"

The thin monkey man on the side was a little impatient, and directly snatched the wine bowl in his hand and said urgently.

"Halfway through talking, there will be no asshole when you have a child in the future!"

"Let me moisten my throat first!"

The bald middle-aged man looked helpless, looked around again, and suddenly whispered after finding that no one was paying attention to them.

"I saw that Widow Zhao breastfeeding the baby!"

"Old bald donkey, how ...... you are"

"Don't worry!"

Seeing the angry look of the thin monkey man who wanted to fight with himself, the bald middle-aged man hurriedly grabbed his hand holding the porcelain bowl, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Then I found out that the breastfeeding was not Widow Zhao, but her long-dead husband!"

“？”

As soon as these words came out, everyone showed a look of horror and surprise.

"It's Widow Zhao's husband who feeds the milk? How is this possible! ”

"I saw it with my own eyes, and what else could I fake?"

The bald middle-aged man licked his dry lips and said in a trembling voice.

"It was Widow Zhao's husband who was breastfeeding, and the child in his arms looked exactly like Widow Zhao!"

"No, that child is Widow Zhao! Widow Zhao told the old man to return to her childhood, turning into a child and sucking the blood of her dead husband! ”

The bald middle-aged man became more and more excited the more he spoke, and immediately slapped the table and got up, the whole person laughed madly with his head in his hands as if he was in the middle of an evil spirit, and his bulging eyes were bloodshot.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?"

The strangeness in the corner attracted the attention of everyone on the first floor of the tavern, and everyone invariably focused their eyes on the bald middle-aged man.

At this time, a young man in white suddenly rushed over from the crowd and slapped the bald middle-aged man's head, instantly causing him to collapse to the ground and pass out.

Before everyone could recover from the sudden situation, the young man in white pulled a girl in a red dress and covered her face with a veil and left.

"What a combination of handsome men and beautiful women."

Many people secretly admired in their hearts, and the first floor of the tavern returned to its former hustle and bustle.

……

"Chu Ming, what did you say happened to that guy?"

Even though she had left the tavern, An Muqing still turned back three times, even if she was covered by a veil, her bright eyes still flashed with curiosity.

"I think that little bald man is talking so interesting!"

"His soul has been invaded by some kind of divine consciousness, which is called the evil spirit."

Chu Ming held his chin and couldn't help muttering.

"Maybe we'll have to go to that Widow Zhao and ask about the situation."

"Do you think that little bald man is telling the truth?"

An Muqing subconsciously hugged Chu Ming's arm tightly.

"I thought he was just telling a story."

"Maybe this is the so-called evil incident."

Chu Ming pinched An Muqing's soft cheek and chuckled.

"Let's go, let's go to the east of the city and have a look."

"Now?"

An Muqing shrank her neck when she heard this, and immediately showed a look of horror on her face, which made Chu Ming on the side laugh.

"As a peerless Tianjiao of the Blazing Flame Immortal Sect, you are still afraid of this kind of thing?"

"Who wouldn't be afraid of such a weird thing!"

An Muqing hurriedly retorted, and when Chu Ming saw this, the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't help but expand a little.

"Then Mu Qing, what do you mean, let's go back in the evening?"

"No, no, no!"

An Muqing pointed to the inn not far away and said with a smile.

"I mean, I'll find an inn to stay in, and I'll come back to me when you're done with that, and then we'll leave here."

“……”

Chu Ming was speechless for a long time, and finally sighed lightly.

"Okay, but you can't run around, if I can't find you afterwards, you won't follow me back to Tianyan Sect."

"Okay."

An Muqing nodded like a chicken pecking rice, she wasn't very worried about letting Chu Ming deal with this kind of thing alone.

After all, Chu Ming can escape and properly deal with the dangers he encounters in the treacherous and inexplicable place of the floating environment, and this small evil incident should not pose any threat to him.

So An Muqing found an inn to live in peace of mind, and by the way, she also bought a lot of snacks from the small vendor, and waited for Chu Ming to solve the matter.

……

"Is this Widow Zhao's home?"

According to the information he overheard from the tavern, and after scanning the surroundings with his diffused divine sense, Chu Ming found that only the quiet courtyard located next to the dense forest in front of him met the conditions for a woman to live alone.

Moreover, the beautiful woman who diligently planted vegetables in the yard also met the description of "graceful and graceful" in the small talk of the strong men.

"Hello,"

Chu Ming gently pushed open the courtyard door, bowed very politely and introduced himself.

"My name is Chu Ming, and I am a scholar."

"Scholar?"

Widow Zhao wiped the fine sweat stains on her forehead, raised her head and looked puzzled.

"What are you looking for from me?"

"I've heard that there have been frequent evil phenomena in the city recently, and I'm a little scared, so I'm going to find a remote courtyard near the city gate to spend the night, I wonder if you'd like to?"

Chu Ming pretended to be a little embarrassed and blushed slightly, her eyes frequently wandering over Widow Zhao's delicate body like a shy virgin, which made her can't help but hook a smug smile on the corner of her mouth.

"It turned out to be a nightstay."

Widow Zhao got up suddenly, grabbed his arm as if she was afraid that Chu Ming would escape, and smiled charmingly in her eyes.

"Of course, I happen to have a side house in my house that is uninhabited, if you don't dislike it......"

"Don't dislike it, don't dislike it!"

Chu Ming blushed and waved his hands, his shy gaze was extremely flustered, which made Widow Zhao can't help but have evil thoughts in her heart, and gently leaned down in his ear and said coquettishly.

"In that case, please take care of it at night."

"Good...... Good. ”

Chu Ming stammered a little, and immediately entered the house with Widow Zhao to chat, and soon waited until the sun was setting and night was falling.

"It's getting late, or let's rest."

"Okay."

Chu Ming smiled slightly, turned around and just wanted to go back to his side room, but Widow Zhao behind him suddenly patted the couch under his buttocks and smiled coquettishly.

"Where are you going, little one?"

"Wow——!"

At this time, a cry suddenly sounded from Widow Zhao's mouth, and her whole person shrank instantly, and in the blink of an eye, she turned into a baby with a big head and a small body, which seemed to be in swaddling clothes.

Faced with such a strange appearance, Chu Ming suddenly turned around and looked back, the shy smile and shyness on his face were covered by an indifferent expression.

"Of course I don't go there."

(End of chapter)