After the rain.

The clouds dissipated, and the moonlight was like water, sprinkled on the town filled with thin smoke, adding a bit of hazy and mysterious to the ordinary town.

Stepping on the glittering puddles on the bluestone road, riding the drunken night breeze in early summer, and listening to the barking of dogs echoing in the laneway, Ning Wuxin walked into Jiuqu Lane.

It was dark and muddy, but she didn't mind.

Compared to the stinky mud accumulated after stepping on the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, this muddy smell is really nothing.

After a month of recuperation, Ning Wuxin's "natural weakness" has long been eliminated, and his physical fitness is roughly the same as that of his peers.

About half an hour, the dilapidated ancestral house of the Fu family was impressively ahead.

In the twilight, the black cat squatted on the threshold and licked its paws, its dark fur almost blended with the night, and a pair of blue eyes glowed with ghostly light, just like a ghost at night.

Seeing people from afar, he quietly ran into the slightly open courtyard door.

Along the gap in the courtyard gate, you can see a little man as thin as a match, wrapped in a coarse cloth coat, squatting under the immortal tree that is already full of withered yellow branches and leaves, holding branches in his hands, and drawing on the ground.

It's obviously a pitiful scene, but it seems to be ...... There is a hidden trick.

There was a knock on the rotten wooden door, and then there was a creak, and the girl from the Ning family in Qingshi Lane, who was wearing a plain cotton and linen clothes, walked in.

The courtyard of the Fu family is huge, and in the end, it has been glorious for some years.

The dilapidated is dilapidated, and it is extremely simple, not even a decent chair, even the stone pier under the old tree is broken a few corners, cracked a few cracks, but even so, it is still well cared for, at least very clean, it can be seen that the owner is careful.

This is probably the second official meeting between the little blind man of the Fu family in Jiuqu Lane and the small medicine jar of the Ning family in Qingshi Lane.

The black cat jumped onto the stone pier and sat upright.

Covering the door, Ning Wuxin walked to another stone pier and looked at the black cat, so he sat still and didn't speak.

In fact, sitting like this is far less comfortable than lying on the bed, but Ning Wuxin feels that as long as he is not in Ning's house, wherever he stays, he is comfortable.

Reborn and returned to this strange town, in the small courtyard of the Ning family, which was not even a slap, it was too embarrassing.

She considers herself a character.

A great demon cultivator who once made the Tianxuan Western Desert Scattered Cultivator rumor.

It was reduced to fighting with a lonely old woman who stepped into a coffin with half a foot, and a winged Tianjiao who was willing to hang herself for the sake of women and children.

At least one who has lived for thousands of years has grown old.

One has lived for more than 100 years and is extraordinary.

And now?

not only did not hesitate to put down her body to calculate a thirteen or fourteen-year-old yellow-haired girl, but also calculated this six- or seven-year-old villain.

Ning Wuxin couldn't help but sigh and be cold.

To be honest, if it weren't for the opportunity to get some opportunities in this town, she would never have been entangled with Mrs. Ning for so long.

It is not enough to plan such a messy situation.

When the demon has been cultivating for a long time, not to mention that everything is straightforward, there are conspiracies and tricks, but if you really can't talk about it, just shoot directly, the white knife goes in and the red knife comes out, and you can see how much blood and truth you can see.

Unlike now, it is really hard to calculate back and forth in one cotton ball after another, but hide needles in the cotton.

She really can't get used to it, and she is not used to the two-faced tricks of the righteous path.

But what if you can't get used to it? In the right way, when you don't have strength, this is the most effective.

Thinking about it in her heart, the mottled shadow of the tree fell on Ning Wuxin's face, and she didn't see half a ripple, she looked at the black cat for a moment, and looked down at the wet and soft soil stirred by the old branch in the villain's hand, there was nothing, she was silent.

In this way, it was not until the middle of the moon that the skinny villain took out a porcelain bottle from his tattered pocket, held it tightly, hesitated for a moment, and then put it heavily on the stone pier where the black cat was sitting.

The palm-sized face, thin and sallow, with iron blue, and the rumored Fu Mingjing, temporarily unable to match, closed his eyes, and the expression on his small face was quite complacent, which could hide a trace of his heart, but the real situation was just like the literal meaning-

In the end, he is just a child who has not grown up, and he is too immature.

Only calculating such a child, Ning Wuxin didn't have any unbearable thoughts, and both of them took what they needed.

It can also be said that one is a peach, and the other is just a peach.

Ning Wuxin picked up the porcelain vase under the deep gaze of the black cat, and smiled indifferently, "It seems that you have made a decision." ”

The child clung to the branches, and was nervous at first, but quickly, stabilized his mood.

It's not restraint, it's stability, and the difference is still very big.

She thought about it very seriously, nodded, and said, "Yes." ”

A six- or seven-year-old child should speak in a milky voice, but Fu Li's "yes" inevitably reveals too much strength.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being arrogant, born extraordinary, that is, he has gone through hardships, and he has not been lost, but has developed such a tenacious heart.

Ning Wuxin couldn't bear to recall what state he was in when he was six or seven years old?

Well.

It won't be too bad.

But it's nowhere near the level of a child.

......