However, she was still very curious, why did Ling Cheng grind with that young man for a penny for a long time, he wanted it, wouldn't it be good to give it to him?

Ling Cheng took a string of rock sugar gourds from the night spirit's hand and smiled: "This is called a bargain, if you want to integrate into our world, you must first learn how to survive, and the most important thing for the survival of the human race is money, so you have to save some flowers." ”

"Oh!" Ye Ling nodded as if he didn't understand, and then put the two strings of rock sugar gourds together, and when he spread out his right hand, he had already conjured up a handful of copper coins, and said with a smug smile: "Look, I want as much as I want, no need to save!"

Ling Cheng waved his hand and disillusioned the copper coin in her hand, and said extremely seriously: "The seven sufferings of life, birth, old age, sickness, death, resentment, love and separation, can't ask for it, they buy and sell things just to seek wealth, if you use illusion to deceive them, it will make them experience one of the seven sufferings." ”

Seeing that the night spirit was still scratching his head in confusion, he smiled again: "To put it simply, if you exchange money for their things, they will also use money to exchange money for other people's things, if they find that the money they took is gone, they will suffer, maybe it will be someone else's life-saving money." ”

The night spirit nodded, although she still didn't understand it, but she knew that using illusion to turn money into money was a cheat, and it was a bad behavior.

"Let's go, I'll show you what it means to be a real mortal. ”

Ling Cheng pointed to all kinds of characters on the street, and introduced things one by one, and for the first time, Night Spirit truly understood what it was to be a mortal.

Mortals, ordinary people, they are tired of running around for life every day, but they are happy to do it, life may have many hardships, but as long as they persevere, there will always be a day when the clouds and fog will be cleared.

The long-cherished wish of peaceful coexistence between the two worlds of shemales is the same, this wish is very difficult and difficult, but she believes that as long as she persists and does not give up, this wish will definitely come true.

The two of them were familiar with each other in line with the same desire, and the night spirit was bouncing all the way, happy like a child, she unceremoniously enjoyed everything that Ling Cheng gave her, eating, playing, and the knowledge he gave her about the survival of the human race.

............

At night, the number of pedestrians on the street gradually decreased, but the night spirit was still unsatisfied, she took the initiative to take Ling Cheng's hand and ran towards the place where there were more people.

Walking to the moat, she was attracted by the lotus lantern in the water, and saw that there was a note faintly pasted on the lamp, so she was ready to cast a spell to summon the lotus lantern to see what was going on.

Ling Cheng hurriedly stopped: "This is the wishing lantern of the human race, legend has it that as long as the lotus lantern with a wish written on it is put into the moat, the river water can bring the lotus lantern to Zhishui Lake, and if the red-clothed fairy in the lake sees it, it will help them realize their wishes." ”

He didn't actually believe it, but it wasn't good to see that they had written their wishes devoutly, but they were ruined by the night spirits.

Night Spirit took it seriously, she excitedly ran to the stall selling lotus lanterns, picked up a lamp and waved at Ling Cheng, the meaning was self-evident, let him give money!

Ling Cheng smiled helplessly, he really lost his wife and lost his soldiers, and he had to spend money to buy her something if he was bitten by her, but he seemed to be happy.

Ye Ling took the pen and paper but was stunned, she had only just cultivated for a long time, and this dance and ink thing, naturally not.

Ling Cheng: "What do you want to write?"

Night Spirit: "The demons are harmonious, the world is peaceful!"

Ling Cheng took the pen and paper and wrote these words seriously, and watched her carefully throw the lotus lantern into the river with a smile on her face, at this moment, he really hoped that the beautiful legend of the fairy in red was true.

Ye Ling followed the example of others, folded her hands, closed her eyes and made a wish, the breeze blew, blowing a wisp of green silk between her temples, and a faint fragrance of plum fell into Ling Cheng's nose.

Close your eyes, enjoy this moment of tranquility, and enjoy this moment of warmth.

"Hey, are you sleepy?"

Ling Cheng opened his eyes suddenly, and found that the night spirit was staring at him with wide eyes, and the two of them were very close, almost only an inch away, and the faint plum fragrance became more and more fragrant.

She is from Lingxi, I heard that there is a plum mountain there, the plum mountain is covered with snow all the year round, the plum blossoms are often undefeated, the plum fragrance on her body is probably caused by the plum blossom bath all day long, there must be like a fairyland on earth, otherwise how can you raise such a pure and lovely woman as the night spirit.

"Why are you red, is it too hot? It's not hot at night. The night spirit poked Ling Cheng's somewhat reddened cheek with his finger, his face full of doubt.

Ling Cheng deliberately coughed dryly, gently pushed her hand away, and turned around and said, "It's quite hot this day! Well, where are you sleeping tonight?"

He originally intended to relieve his embarrassment, but because of his confusion, he mistakenly said where you live to where he sleeps, and then slapped his forehead in annoyance, how can he ask a girl where she wants to sleep?

The Night Spirit scratched its head and thought for a moment, then affirmed, "I'll sleep with you." ”

Her favorite thing is to sleep in Fei Yu's brother's arms, lazy and comfortable, but now that Fei Yu is not there, Ling Cheng's body looks similar to Fei Yu, and sleeping in his arms should be good.

Ling Chengzheng was stunned, the night spirit had already jumped into his arms, stood on his toes, wrapped his hands around the back of his neck, and then rubbed the tip of his nose against the tip of his nose, and said with a smile: "We are friends now, I will borrow your arms to sleep, you shouldn't mind, right?"

What she did was just the most basic gesture of friendship among animals, although Ling Cheng knew it in his heart, he still couldn't stop his heart from beating faster, and said in his heart: 'What's wrong with me, she's just a little fox, why am I so nervous?'

Seeing that he didn't answer for a long time, the night spirit took it as if he acquiesced, so he leaned directly on his shoulder, and was about to turn back into his true body, when Fei Yu's angry voice came: "Ling'er, come here!"

"Brother Flying Feather,"

Night Spirit hurriedly left Ling Cheng's embrace, turned around and ran towards Fei Yu, only to run two steps before Ling Cheng was pulled back, she didn't know why he shook his head at herself, but she finally settled down.

Fei Yu stood under the old locust tree not far away, and the darkness shrouded him, and he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly. But she thought that he must be very angry, angry that he was running around disobediently, and that he met the bad guys.

"Brother Feiyu, you're not hurt, are you?" She was worried about whether he was injured, but she didn't dare to go over, the last time she ran away, his ears were about to be screwed off by him, and this time I don't know how he is going to teach himself?

"Come here," Fei Yu almost roared, what he was most worried about had happened, she was simple, kind, and ignorant of the world, so she was sold and helped others count the money, she was mixed with a monk, how could he not be angry.

The night spirit was yelled at by him, and subconsciously walked towards him. He was really angry, they had been together for more than three hundred years, and he had always spoiled her and got used to her. Whatever she wants, as long as he has it, he will give it to her, and even if he doesn't, he will try his best to find it for her.

He was a friend and a relative, and she loved and respected him, so when he was angry, she didn't dare to be disobedient.

"Spirit, if you go with him, you may never come back here!"

Ling Cheng took her hand and tightened suddenly, he didn't know why he did it, but there was always a voice in his heart telling him: Keep her!

The Night Spirit looked back at him, and saw that he was not joking, his eyes were full of sincerity, and there was an inexplicable sadness. He was right, if he went back with Feiyu, he would definitely be locked up in Lingxi by his father again, and maybe he would be beaten up, and it would be even more difficult to come up with it in the future.

"Brother Feiyu, I'm sorry! I want to stay, you go back and tell your father that Ling'er wants to try to let the two worlds of human beings coexist peacefully, so that the other sisters of the fox clan can also walk out of Lingxi and come to this earthly world for a good trip." ”

"Come here! I order you to come right now!" Fei Yu clenched his fists, he was suppressing, suppressing his anger, and the serious injuries on his body.

After the night spirit ran away, he began to look for her figure everywhere, but he didn't want to meet Twilight on the way, he intended to avoid it, but Twilight Han was willing to let him go easily, so he didn't agree and moved.

Although he was lucky enough to scratch Twilight Han and tempered the demon poison on his claws, Twilight Han had extremely strong willpower, and when he was seriously injured, he still used his sword to cut off one fifth of his ink wings, which was the root knot of his spiritual power, although this blow was not fatal, but it was also a heavy blow, so he escaped.

He was seriously injured, and he should have returned to the top of Cangshan Mountain or Lingxi to heal his injuries as soon as possible, but when he thought that the night spirit was still missing, he didn't stop for a moment, and he didn't even have time to deal with his wounds, he just hoped to find her quickly and take her away from this place of right and wrong.

But she is coquettish in the arms of others, that person is still the natural enemy of the demon clan, the most hateful monk, how can he not be angry?

The anger and the pain of the broken wings made his brow furrow, and blood dripped down his ink coat to the ground with a "click, click" sound.

Night Spirit was far away, she couldn't see his expression clearly, and she couldn't hear the sound of blood dripping, her heart was very chaotic, she was afraid that if she couldn't go, Brother Feiyu would ignore herself in the future, but she was even more afraid, after it passed, she would never be able to get out of Lingxi again.

"Come here! If you don't come again, I'll ...... Poof, "Seriously injured and angry, before the words fell, he spit out a mouthful of blood and fell straight down.

"Brother Flying Feather,"

Only then did Night Spirit know that he was so badly injured, she panicked and shook off Ling Cheng's hand, quickly ran towards him, and reached out to support him at the last moment when his body slipped to the ground.

The warmth from the palm of her hand made her shocked, she trembled and raised her hand to look, in the dark, she couldn't see the blood on her hand clearly, but her whole body was shrouded in blood, she was afraid, painful, and remorseful!

She was afraid that her brother Feiyu would really die, and she regretted that she didn't listen to him properly, causing him to be seriously injured, and even regretted that she didn't kill that bad guy with her own hands today to avenge Brother Feiyu.

She wanted to ask him why he was so badly injured and didn't know how to heal it first, but she didn't need to ask, because she knew in her heart that it was all her own doing.

She was sad, sad, and blamed herself, but she couldn't say a word of apology, just tears kept falling.

She wiped the blood from the corner of Feiyu's lips with trembling hands, and when the tears dripped on his cheeks, he stroked her hand and said with a smile: "Ling'er, let's go back!"

His voice was gentle, so gentle that she could barely hear it, and she felt the big hand in his hand gradually dissipate, and the figure of the flying feather became more and more blurred, and finally turned back into his real body, a falcon with half of its ink wings cut off by one-fifth.

"Brother Feiyu, I'll take you back to Lingxi!"