Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Howling Dog

"Uncle Xue, do you believe in immortals?"

Zhihua, who was about to leave, suddenly remembered the experience some time ago, and hesitated to ask such a question.

"Maybe believe it, what's wrong?"

"I ...... some time ago" Zhihua originally wanted to talk about the picture scroll, but remembering that those paintings were probably painted by Uncle Xue himself, and what happened on the picture scroll was too unbelievable, and no one believed it when he said it, and he thought she had hit the evil spirit, besides, the paintings sold in Zuo Meng's shop were not only the one in her house, and Yu Linglong, the head of the underground forces in Suzhou Mansion, bought no less than ten pieces, if there was really a problem, he must have found the door a long time ago, thinking of this, Zhihua did not continue to talk, anyway, the painting only scared her a few times, and did not cause substantial damage。

"There are two people from Suzhou Mansion, they are flying in the sky, and they will emit sword qi, do you say they are immortals?"

"A short period of floating in the air does not have to be an immortal, as long as the light skill is good enough, there are many masters in the rivers and lakes who can do it, as for the sword qi, it is even simpler, and anyone who has reached a certain level of internal strength or has cultivated a certain sword technique can do it. ”

It seems that Uncle Xue is just an ordinary person.

I'm not going to drag him into the circle of 'immortals'.

Thinking of some of the 'immortal methods' she had comprehended during this time, Zhihua felt more and more right, she wanted to protect Uncle Xue, after all, he was just an ordinary person, at most, he had been in the rivers and lakes before, otherwise it would be impossible to know about light skills and sword qi, but even if he had mixed the rivers and lakes, what could he do? It is completely two levels with the immortals, like Uncle Xue, who is in the world, must be to avoid the enemy, just a moment of kung fu, the little girl made up a legendary life in the rivers and lakes for Zuo Mengnao, and finally hid in Suzhou Mansion to avoid the enemy, and became a second-way dealer who sold pictures and sundries.

At the beginning, Zuo Meng's shop also sold kingfishers and some miscellaneous pets, but later Zuo Meng was troublesome and gave them away.

"Uncle Xue, you say, if there are really immortals, do they live in the sky?"

"Perhaps. ”

Zuo Meng knew that this little girl was probably overwhelmed by the recent experience, and there was no one to communicate, so she ran to him to confide.

"Let's go back early. ”

"Ah, I almost forgot. ”

Only then did the little girl remember that she had already prepared to go back.

Sent away Zhihua, and just returned to the store and sat down for a while, Zuo Meng heard someone coming again.

"Mr. Xue, are you back?"

"Just came back. ”

Zuo Meng remembered the Luo San he met in the Black Forest, and listening to Luo San's meaning, he seemed to be Yu Linglong's subordinate.

"It's good that the gentleman is back, otherwise I won't see the master's true works again. ”

Yu Linglong smiled, holding her cheek with one hand, and looked at Zuo Meng.

"My husband has been out for a long time, and I came over this time and brought some gifts for my husband. As she spoke, Yu Linglong took out a delicate gift box and handed it over.

"This is the pre-rain tea I had brought back from the south, and I hope my husband likes it. ”

Zuo Meng's shop was modified by him, at the beginning, half of the paintings were sold, half of the pets were sold, and then because he was too lazy to care, the pets starved to death, Zuo Meng gave away those pets in a hurry, and he modified the side of the pets, put a few bamboo recliners, and a bamboo table, usually when he was fine, he made some tea here, spread on the recliner and shook it.

"There is Sister Lao Yu. ”

Zuo Meng accepted the tea, he was not polite at all, he gave Luo San a breath in the Black Forest, which could save this person's life, so the tea was at ease.

"I don't know if Mr. has heard about the immortal battle in Dongcheng District recently. ”

Yu Linglong sat down opposite Zuo Meng and continued.

"It is said that at the beginning, the sword immortal came to seek revenge, but was later stopped by the Taoist chief, so that the enemy fled, and the sword immortal was angry and fought with the Taoist chief outside the city...... I heard that this matter is related to the traitor of Hanshan Temple, that is, the abbot of Tianhan Temple. ”

Zuo Meng just listened and didn't talk much.

"Thank you sir for your hospitality, every time I talk to him, I feel very happy. Yu Linglong stood up and said goodbye.

"It's all the tea you brought, and I just boiled a pot of water. ”

Zuo Meng also got up and sent her out, this woman can be regarded as an old friend of his, no matter what the background is, at least in his shop, this person is very well-behaved.

"Excuse me, sir. ”

"I don't send it. ”

After Yu Linglong left, Zuo Meng took the door panel and closed the door directly, Boss Jia's money was enough for him to spend this time, and the store would be opened casually, the fewer people the better, and save trouble.

Barking!

Zuo Meng returned to his residence and found that he didn't know who had lost a small milk dog at the door.

"Let's call you a whistling dog. ”

Zuo Meng tastefully gave the little milk dog a name.

Then he picked up the milk dog, the kind that was very disrespectful.

"It's quite fierce, give you a creation, and help me take care of my house in the future." ”

Zuo Meng's heart moved, remembering the process of the golden figure changing the law to affect the world, and on a whim, he moved the true yuan to the heart of his finger and pointed it on the belly of the little milk dog. The energy of Zhuji turned into a trace of heat energy, and it swam around the body of the milk dog, this is the awakening method of the demon, Zuo Meng saw it through the law, at that time he killed a bear demon in the Black Forest, and he remembered it very clearly.

A moment later, the little milk dog was put back on the ground by Zuo Meng.

This time, the little milk dog did not bark again, but wagged his tail and rubbed Zuo Meng's legs and feet twice, and his demeanor was also much smarter, which was clearly a state of opening his intelligence, and the most striking thing was that the little milk dog's body also had more power, a 'demon' power.

"That's what it is. ”

Combined with the perspective of the creator, Zuo Meng immediately thought of the role of this means.

"Go and help me see the paintings, and if you encounter something, remember to come back and inform me. The little milk dog is already a demon, so he naturally understands Zuo Meng's words, and after seeing the portrait of the girl that Zuo Meng passed to him, he whined and ran into the alley and disappeared.

After Zhihua returned home, he didn't sit for long when he heard a guest visiting.

"Daughter, quickly pack up and accompany my mother out to meet Zhu Yuanwai. A middle-aged woman who looked seven points similar to Zhihua walked in from outside, and after seeing Zhihua, she was about to go out without saying a word.

"Mother, I won't marry!"

Zhihua tore off her arm, and Zuo Meng, who was in the store before, asked her to decide her own life.

I don't like it, so I don't get married!

"Aren't you fooling around?!"

Mrs. Zhi was anxious all of a sudden, if she had said this earlier, it would have been forgotten, now that the guests have come to the door, wouldn't it offend people by making such a fuss?

"Hurry up and clean up, go out with your mother, you can't say anything today by your temperament. ”