"Attention, it's not a machine spirit, it's just a contract machine spirit!" the demon lord's voice was unusually cold.

It is impossible for the ancient demon lord to be willing to be a human immortal sect spirit, it is just a temporary contractual relationship.

As soon as the demon lord changed color, Xifu felt cold all over, as if he had suddenly entered the cold winter wax moon.

Xifu subconsciously clenched his arms to warm his body, "Okay, it's a contract spirit, not a spirit of the machine." "Is there a difference, isn't it still a machine spirit?" "Your manly husband should not bother with my ignorant girl, I know that I am wrong!" "I am your master, you freeze me, won't your heart hurt—if you still have a heart."

The demon lord snorted coldly.

Xifu felt that the air was warm again, and it was even more comfortable than the original temperature. Is it my delusion? Is this guy deliberately raising the temperature to compensate for the fact that he just froze me?

Seeing that this girl was soft, the demon lord explained, "The more you use it, the more experience you will gain from this "Master's Dao", and the creatures it evolves will naturally be more intelligent. In other words, every time you complete a task, not only do you and I become stronger, but the book itself becomes stronger. ”

"Books will also grow, what will happen when they are the most powerful, will they be anti-customer-oriented?" Xifu has both expectations and worries about the growth of this book.

"Self-esteem will not be anti-customer-oriented. As for what happens when it's the worst? "Hehe, who knows if it will be anti-customer-oriented. Anyway, when the book is good enough, he can move on to the next goal, after all, he doesn't have much time.

What if this book really turned against its master? Thinking of this step, the demon lord couldn't help but feel guilty. If that day really comes, he will definitely do his best to protect her. It's just that this girl is too clever, once she knows the risks, she will not take a step forward, so that he will never come out.

Hey, what's wrong with me, why should I care about the life or death of a mortal girl. This isn't what an ancient demon should look like!

Xifu breathed a long breath, naturally not knowing that between the lightning and flint, so many thoughts had passed in the demon lord's heart.

After the sourness on his body slowly subsided, especially the sourness on his arms and elbows, Xifu stood up from the ground and performed a cleansing operation on himself. The sweat all over his body and the dust on his clothes were gone.

She's been able to use this cleansing technique very well.

There is also a spell that she is very proficient in, that is to refer to the fire burning technique, although the fire is still as weak as a candle flame, but the longest can last for an hour, in other words, her favorite is this spell, this is somewhat of an attack power, if necessary, the enemy can still be in the shade.

Xifu packed up the package and put the bun in the backpack.

Walking to the front of Yue Jinlin's room, he knocked twice, and there was a sound from inside, "Mr. Lin?

"Okay, no rush. ”

Sure enough, after a while, Yue Jinlin opened the door and was already dressed. "Alright, let's go to breakfast, and then we'll go back. "Last night, the two of them had made an appointment about the approximate time of their return trip.

The two of them had a casual meal in the East Market, then went to the carriage and horse shop again, hired two carriages, and immediately set out on the road.

The Berauyi School has been closed for three days, and Yue Jinlin is already anxious.

Nothing to say all the way. At about 3 p.m., the carriage arrived at the village of Shrike.

The two of them first came to their home in Linxi Mansion.

Yue Jinlin was more thoughtful, and he took the initiative to accompany Xifu to go home first. He knew that the second murder case of the Yixue Pavilion must have spread all over Berao Village a long time ago, and he was afraid that some well-informed people might also know the details of some murders in the court, so it was very likely that there would be rumors unfavorable to Mr. Lin, but if the curator accompanied her back, those unfavorable rumors would disappear in a blink of an eye.

When the two old men saw Xifu, their eyes were stunned, and they looked at each other for a few breaths before they came to their senses.

"Ouch, it's back!" Ah Niang hugged Xifu and cried loudly.

Daddy also quietly wiped his tears on the side.

Out of nowhere, a lot of onlookers suddenly appeared, and they were all villagers in the village. Some whispered, and others asked loudly, "What the hell is going on?"

When Yue Jinlin saw this scene, he rushed to everyone present and said, "The murderer of the murder in the Yixue Pavilion has been punished, and the real murderer is Mr. Cai Lan Cai in the hall, who has been taken into custody, so you don't have to worry about it anymore!"

"Is that the big horse face?"

"It's weird to look at, it's really not a good person!"

......

The villagers discussed it from ear to ear. Seeing this, Yue Xinlin got back into the carriage and rushed to his home. The carriage that was sitting in the original Xifu also went with Yue Jinlin.

Lin Erniang said a few polite words to everyone who was bustling, then walked into the house and closed the door.

As soon as she entered the house, A-Niang suddenly lowered her face, "Last time, I told you not to go back, don't go back,...... As a result, such a disaster was caused...... It's really the mountain god grandpa who has eyes, otherwise...... Your father was clamoring to ride his little donkey to the county to see you overnight last night, and I was even coaxing and frightened to persuade him to stop......

"Daddy, Auntie, let you worry about it, it's all my fault!" When he said this, Xifu's eyes were full of dampness. Although they are not related by blood, the hearts of the three people have long been tightly connected.

"Silly boy, what nonsense. A-Niang angrily pinched Xifu's arm lightly.

"Ouch, it hurts!" Xifu exclaimed exaggeratedly.

"What are you pretending to be a dead girl, how hard I use it, I can't score it in my heart!"

......

"Hey, Xifu, I'll tell you," A-Niang suddenly became serious, "Let's not go to the academy, okay?"

Daddy also echoed and nodded at Chong Xifu.

Xifu nodded very dryly, "Okay." ”

The two old men burst out laughing, they didn't expect Xifu to be so persuasive this time.

So this kid was really scared by the murder in the school, poor boy. Although he is smart and knowledgeable, he is still a child after all.

The smiles of the two old men had just appeared, and they heard Xifu continue to say, "However, you also have to promise me a condition!"

The two old men stopped smiling, and their eyes turned to Xifu in unison, waiting for the following.

"We live in the county seat, I hire a maid, and we live a good life. ”

The old couple glanced at each other, "Girl, what are you talking nonsense, how can we live the life of an old lady with the money in our family?"

"Do you two elders know what this is?" Xifu took out a small goldfish made of red paper.

Yes, this is the letter fish that Tochixia handed over to Xifu on Chinese New Year's Eve.

Daddy and Auntie are very confused, isn't this just a paper gadget, although it looks particularly delicate, not produced by a roadside store, but it's always a fish written down.

Xifu threw the letter fish into the air gently, and the fish did not fall to the ground, but came to life, and the hand around Xifu automatically swam up, the demeanor of swallowing and spitting, and the tail swinging action, are no different from the live goldfish.

The eyes of the two old men were straight. This kind of miracle, they have only heard of it in the mouth of wandering storytellers in the past, but now they see it is believing, how can they not look at it.

"This is the treasure of the Immortal Sect of the Vermilion Sect, and this one alone can be sold for 10,000 taels of gold. It's enough for us to have food and clothing for a few lifetimes. "What Xifu said is not a lie, she has asked Bai Xian Ling before, like this kind of immortal things, it is an important luxury among the rich in the world, and getting one is the glory of the entire family, as if it has a price but no market. If Xifu is willing, Bai Jingting is willing to contact a buyer for her.

Although the two old men didn't know the true value of this letter fish, they also heard that rich families did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to obtain this kind of immortal things.

"If that's the case, of course we're willing to move to the county. "Although I am reluctant, as long as my daughter agrees not to go to that strange school again, it is worth giving up, and what is more important than her safety.

"The second elder agreed, and then I began to prepare. I'll go to the curator tomorrow to explain, so it may be a few days before I leave my job. The new house should be ready for half a month, and I will contact the buyer then."

The two old men nodded.

A-Niang said, "Don't be in a hurry, take your time." "Buying a house, moving, looking for a servant, a lot of things, can't be completed overnight, don't get tired.

Xifu nodded.

The rest of the time was spent chatting with the three of them. About the experience in the court, the situation in the prison cell...... These are all things that A-Niang is interested in, and these things are fresh, mysterious, and solemn for people who have never been to court.

Before dinner that night, A-Niang took Xifu to worship the mountain temple.

A-Niang was very respectful to the mountain god, served two plates of braised vegetables to the table, took out three sticks of incense and lit them, and bowed three times to the pilgrimage card before inserting them into the huge iron incense burner.

Then he retreated to the futon behind the incense burner and knelt down, knocking his head to the ground with three rings.

The more Xifu looked at the holy card, the more strange it became, and the demon lord also said, "A mountain god who hides his head and tail must not be a genuine sacred, I don't know which way it is a lonely soul monster." So Xifu didn't want to worship, but Mi, A-Niang didn't let her stand, and enthusiastically pointed to the futon beside her, asking her to kneel on it too.

Xifu, who had no choice but to kneel.

As soon as he knelt down, Xifu shouted, "The girl can't kneel!" The voice was very urgent, as if something terrible would happen when he knelt down.

The mother and daughter turned around at the same time, and saw that it was the old temple of the mountain temple - an old man of fifty or sixty years old, covered in gray robes, his face was very well maintained, his complexion was very clean, and there were no wrinkles, but his hair was all white, and he combed a small bun on his head.

Ah Niang was very puzzled, her eyes were full of question marks, "Old fairy, why do you say that my daughter can't kneel?

What made A-Niang even more puzzled was that this usually very polite old Miaozhu didn't look at her now, and he didn't mean to answer her question, but trotted directly towards Xifu, grabbed one of Xifu's arms with both hands, and asked her to help her up.