Chapter 143: Gambling with Life
"Woo...... , you liar, villain, you give me back Brother Feiyu!"
The night spirit got up and pounced on Ling Cheng while crying, swinging his little fist and smashing it into his chest, but he was grabbed by the other party and couldn't move anymore.
"Okay, he's really not dead, if I wanted to kill you, you'd have died hundreds of times.
However, you bit me, and I don't plan to just leave it at that, giving you two choices, either lose money or follow me!"
Ling Cheng didn't know why he wanted her to go with him, Xu was afraid that she would harm the world, Xu felt that such a simple-minded banshee was probably destroyed by other monks before she could learn to survive.
Night Spirit finally quieted down, he was right, it was useless to escape by himself with his ability, but if he wanted to go with such a terrible person, it would be better to go back to Lingxi and shut himself up.
"IāI don't have any money! You let me go, I'll go find you. ā
"Haha...... Do you sell this little white fox for money, or do you pretend to be a little beggar and go to the street to ask for it?"
Seeing the other party's playful expression, the night spirit scratched his head and felt very puzzled, why does this earthly person always talk about money, money, money, what is that?
"If you can't think of a way, just follow me!"
Ling Cheng showed an 'evil' smile again, and the night spirit had no choice but to follow in fear, thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure out how to escape.
After walking for a while, Ling Cheng suddenly stopped, injected a spiritual power into her forehead, and immediately smiled: "I suppressed your demonic energy, there have been many monks in Liyang recently, and it is difficult for you to survive with this little spiritual power." ā
The night spirit is a little unclear, is he protecting me? But he is obviously a demon hunter, not a natural enemy of the demon clan?
"My name is Ling Cheng, what about you?"
"Eidolon"
"Night Elves, perfect for you. ā
......
The night spirit followed Ling Cheng all the way, and found that in addition to his bad mouth, he was actually not a bad person, and she began to think that the demon clan might be able to live in peace with the human race, just like now, isn't it also good to talk?
When Ling Cheng dragged her back to Liyang City, the people around her cast strange glances, after all, a barefoot woman holding a fox was dragged forward by a man all the way, no matter how she looked, it looked like a down-and-out girl had met a big villain.
They pointed and whispered, but none of them dared to come to the rescue, after all, Ling Cheng still had a sword in his hand, who would do anything to harm his own interests for an irrelevant person.
Ling Cheng felt that something was wrong, and seeing that she was still barefoot, he took her to buy shoes, took her to his guest house, and ordered her a table of delicious food.
Night Spirit looked at the table full of meat, and her mouth was so hungry that she didn't dare to move the chopsticks, but the little fox couldn't wait to jump on the table, and was about to gobble it up when she was caught back by the night beaver.
Ling Cheng looked at her with interest, was she afraid that I would poison the rice? Immediately, she picked up the chopsticks and ate the vegetables by herself, giving a thumbs up while eating: "Hmm... You really don't want to eat it?"
The little raccoon dog was so hungry that his saliva was about to flow out, and he kept wagging his tail and screaming, disturbing the night spirit, so he slammed a chestnut on the little fox's head and muttered: "I don't have the money to pay him back, if you quarrel again, I will sell you for money!"
It was obviously a threatening and intimidating word, but she said a sense of grievance and pity, seeing that her eyes were about to fall into the gluttony on the plate, Ling Cheng was finally held back, threw away the chopsticks and laughed.
After laughing for a while, he deliberately asked again, "Then why didn't you say no when you bought shoes just now?"
Night Spirit lowered her head in annoyance, it wasn't because the people around her were pointing fingers, saying that girls didn't wear shoes, and they weren't ashamed or anything, although she didn't know what shame was, but she could hear that it wasn't a good thing.
Ling Cheng finally stopped laughing and said with a serious promise: "Don't worry, I won't take your money!"
When the night spirit heard this, his eyes immediately lit up, and after a while, it dimmed again, even if he didn't charge for food, there was still money to bite him.
Anyway, I owe everything, and I can't treat my stomach badly, right?
"Little fox, eat quickly, eat with an open stomach!"
Ling Cheng looked at this person's gobbling up appearance, and couldn't help frowning, a demon is a demon, she doesn't even use chopsticks to eat, it seems that she will have to be taught slowly in the future!
This sudden thought startled him, and in the future, why did I think of the future with a fox demon?
Just as the night spirit was eating with relish, the door was suddenly pushed open, and the man stumbled in with his chest clutched, black blood spilling from between his fingers, his face was pale, his lips were purple, and every step he took looked very difficult, but despite this, he still gave people a fierce and vicious feeling.
Seeing that he was also holding a sword in his hand, the night spirit subconsciously wanted to escape, if Ling Cheng gave her the feeling that he was afraid, then this person was fear, a fear that came from the heart.
This person's name is Du Han, he is Ling Cheng's fellow senior brother, the eldest disciple of Qu Yao, there are three disciples under Qu Yao, in addition to the two of them, there is also a junior brother, Qi Shuang,
Of the three, Twilight Han is the most diligent and hardworking, he has a cold temperament, he is never merciful when he exterminates demons, and almost no demon can escape from his hands.
Ling Cheng is the most talented disciple of the three, but he is free and easy by nature, and he has never really killed a demon in his more than ten years of cultivation. In his eyes, Ling Cheng was dissolute by nature and would have trouble sooner or later, so he did not allow Ling Cheng to claim to be his disciple, so as not to ruin his reputation.
And Qi Shuang, saturated with the advantages and disadvantages of the two, his appearance is mediocre, and his cultivation is mediocre, but he is very good at talking, and he can always coax Qu Yao to be happy, so he is the most favored among the three, and he often stays by Qu Yao's side.
Ling Cheng saw Twilight Han walk in, and immediately asked, "Senior brother, why are you injured?"
Twilight Han didn't answer his question directly, instead pointed to the night beaver who was still enjoying the food on the table and said angrily, "Ling Cheng, how can you take that beast with you, it's really getting more and more unorthodox." ā
His cultivation was not as good as Ling Cheng's, and he was injured again, and his spiritual power was also damaged, so he never found out that the night spirit was a demon, if he knew, his anger would not stop there.
The night spirit was originally afraid of him, but it could be seen that he scolded his sister for being a brute, and he couldn't help but get angry, and when he was about to scold back, the whole person was covered by Ling Cheng from behind.
She was stunned and frightened, Ling Cheng was finally going to make a move?
"Who is she?"
Twilight Han noticed the existence of the Night Spirit and immediately suspected her identity, although Ling Cheng looked debauched on the outside, he actually didn't get along with girls very well, most of the time, he liked to stay with small animals, which was one of the reasons why Twilight Han had never been interested in seeing Ling Cheng.
The most important thing is that although Ling Cheng is drowsy every time he listens to Zen and is absent-minded every time he practices, some people are like this, they don't have to make too much effort, but they are always luckier than those who work hard.
His cultivation is not as good as Ling Cheng, he is envious, jealous, and hates more, hates God for being unfair, hates himself for working so hard but can never compare to him.
So he hated Ling Cheng in his heart, but he never showed it on his face, after all, he had the best face, and being angry because his skills were inferior to others was for the villain's behavior.
Ling Cheng smiled: "She, she is a down-and-out girl I picked up halfway, and her parents ......"
"Alright, I'm not interested in knowing, but you can't keep it!" interrupted Twilight impatiently, and as the sharp pain of the wound came, he looked at the night beaver with more hostility.
The night spirit hurriedly broke free from Ling Cheng's restraints, grabbed the little fox and prepared to slip away.
If you don't slip, will you wait to die?
"Ah...... What are you doing?"
The night spirit turned his head and glared at the man who had pulled his hair without pity, and his heart fluttered, what did he mean by that?
Then she was completely encircled by Ling Cheng, and at this moment, her heart suddenly raced, and her face was slightly red, probably because of the fear of death!
"Senior brother, that little fox is this girl's pet, she is a helpless little girl, if even her pet dies, I'm afraid she won't be able to think about it. ā
Ling Cheng still had that smiling face, and whispered in her ear when he took advantage of the twilight cold's sideways eyes: "If you don't want to die, shut up, there is no demon in this world who can escape from him, you can be careful." ā
When he said this, he no longer had the appearance of a hippie smile, his expression was extremely serious, and the night spirit knew that the situation was serious, so he had to obediently shut up.
Twilight didn't believe him, but he was seriously injured, and he didn't bother to deal with his business at the moment, so he said coldly, "You're so self-conscious!"
Ling Cheng let go of the night spirit, and began to approach Twilight Han with a hippie smile again, helped him to sit down on the edge of the bed, and began to check his injuries.
The white clothes were uncovered, and there were shocking claw marks on his chest, which were deep enough to see the bones, and they were constantly bubbling with blood at the moment, even so, Twilight Han only frowned, and never shouted.
He had slain countless demons, and injuries were inevitable, but never had he been so angry as he was today, for he was not only wounded, but also allowed the falcon to escape.
Ling Cheng personally gave him medicine for his injuries, and then poured spiritual power into him to relieve his pain, but this spiritual power infusion not only failed to help him, but instead made him angry and bloody, spitting out a mouthful of black blood.
"Senior brother, are you poisoned?"
"Next time I meet him, I'll kill him!"
Twilight Han's eyes are sharp, and his words are ruthless, but he still lacks qi, obviously the poison has been soaked into the blood, if he does not deal with the residual poison in time, the consequences are very serious, although it will not cause death, but it can also make his spiritual power disperse, maybe he will not even be able to hold a sword in the future.
Ling Cheng didn't think much about it, so he sat cross-legged and began to use his skills to force out the toxin for him, he knew that Du Han didn't want to see him, so it was obvious that he couldn't do anything that could not be saved.
Twilight was able to come to him today, and although he didn't ask him to heal his wounds, he could be regarded as pulling down his face, after all, he didn't even bother to look at him before.
The luck of the power to force the poison was extremely consuming spiritual power, and in a moment, Ling Cheng was already sweating profusely, and Du Han had already been poisoned and fainted.
At this time, if someone has bad intentions to stop them, the two of them will be seriously injured at least and fatal at worst.
He is gambling and gambling at night, and he is kind-hearted and will not run away, let alone take the opportunity to hurt his life.
is even more gambling, gambling on the demon clan is not heinous, and it destroys human nature.