Chapter 172: The Sword Pointed at the Spirit Mountain
"Well, good. ”
Looking at the three people who were busy in the small kitchen, Li Wanxiao only felt that her eyes were hot and her nose was inexplicably sour. This once dilapidated place is a little more lively because of them, and now there are lovers around and friends in front of them, this is what home looks like.
The bamboo basket carried by Dugu Che was taken over by Mengzi, the kid wiped the ash on his face, looked at the fat fish jumping around, couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and hurriedly beckoned to Jun Wuxian: "Hurry up, all alive, go and boil the water." ”
Jun Wuxian took a cloth towel and was wiping his hands, and when he heard the stinky boy's call, his eyes lit up, and he was worried that he didn't have a meat dish, and now he was blessed.
The two of them took the fish away and cleaned it up, and the half-demon Mei also turned around and smiled charmingly: "It's enough for us to toss here, you two go and change your wet clothes first, it's cold, and you should pay attention to your body when you leave the doctor." ”
Li Wanxiao raised the corners of her mouth, revealing a big smile, and nodded: "Okay, then the two of us will wait to eat." ”
"Well, let's go. The restrained half-demon plum who was full of anger stood in front of the stove in an apron and cooked seriously, with a gentle and feminine temperament, and her face was like a peach blossom in the red skirt.
A woman who is unbridled on the outside and glamorous has the courage to crisscross the three worlds, and on the inside, she is gentle and lovely, and her hands that do not touch the spring water can make a fragrant and delicious meal.
I'm afraid that there is no man who doesn't love such a woman, right?
Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Dugu Che's gaze, his gaze kept falling on her, and he seemed to be a little worried: "Wanxiao, let's go change our clothes, just let Jun Wuxian and them get those fish." ”
Li Wanxiao nodded, and walked back to his small room, the room was very clean and tidy, and their packages were all intact on the bed. There is a difference between men and women, and it always feels weird for two people to get along in the same room.
"Dugu Che, you take your clothes and go over there to change, I'll help you draw a curtain, don't worry, promise not to peek. Li Wanxiao said embarrassedly.
Dugu Che looked at her for a while and nodded slightly: "Okay." ”
The two of them changed into clean clothes through the curtain, and after enduring Wanxiao for a long time, they finally asked with a red face: "Dugu Che, what kind of person do you think Half-Demon Mei is?"
The other side was slightly silent for a while before saying, "Her cultivation is profound, and the future is limitless." ”
"Oops, that's not what I'm talking about. Li's girl bit her lip and pondered the words, "I mean, she's good-looking, and she's obviously a woman who can go up and down the kitchen, you ...... Do you like that?"
"......" Dugu Che was suddenly dumbfounded, remembering that this stupid girl had said that she would help him marry a lady when she was in Hezhen before, and she wanted a sister-in-law. I didn't expect that after so long, she still hadn't given up!
"Hey, why don't you speak?" Li Wanxiao got dressed and spread her hair unhurriedly, planning to comb a simple big braid, so that she wouldn't have to bother when she finished eating and sleeping.
As soon as she broke her hair up, Dugu Che, who had changed her clothes, lifted the curtain and walked out, put the wet clothes she had changed aside, and took the comb to help her take care of her hair.
"I only like Madame, how can other women compare with Madame?"
In a simple sentence, Li Wanxiao only felt like a thunderbolt, and instantly petrified: "You...... What do you mean?"
Dugu's deep eyes were full of bright light, and his soft voice seemed to be afraid of disturbing the tranquility of this moment.
"My wife is seventeen years old, she is a distressing silly girl, she will take me down to the river to catch fish, will make people pinch my clay figures, and say that she will make fish soup for me. ”
"Hey, my wife is stupid, but it's okay, I don't dislike it. ”
The corners of Li Wanxiao's mouth twitched slowly when she heard this, "Dugu Che, do you only know the word stupid? This girl is so cute, can't she be described in another word?"
"For example?"
"Do you still use it?" sighed from the girl, "like beautiful, cute, smart, etc., etc., you can do it, why do you have to use the word stupid, I'm not stupid, okay?"
"Well, listen to Madame. Dugu Che chuckled slightly, there are quite a lot of words in the girl's meeting, not bad.
Combed his hair and looked back at him, those dark eyes reflected his own small shadow, so his whole person exuded a soft and watery atmosphere.
Dugu Che is really a very gentle and careful man.
Unconsciously hook the corners of your mouth, how good it would be to let time stop at this moment. You don't have to care about anything, you can just stand with him like this.
The meal was a great one, and everyone sat around the only small table in the house, which was a little crowded, but the feeling of home made everyone feel very peaceful. The previous depression in Lingshan was swept away, and Mengzi and Jun Wuxian were scolding each other, and from time to time they burst out a few amusing words that caused everyone to laugh. Even Dugu Che relaxed, sat next to Li Wanxiao and listened to everyone's laughter, that is, Mengzi was not afraid of death and ridiculed him and Li Wanxiao, and just chuckled and responded a few words, without the slightest cold face.
After the meal, Li Wanxiao took out the medicine powder that had been prepared before, and after several people discussed, they decided to rest in the afternoon, and began to search for the traces of the plague god at night. If you can't find it within three days, it's all over.
This is also a decision that Li Wanxiao hesitated for a long, long time, and persisted for more than half a year, and the hatred and pain that had been dissipated with the passage of time. Everyone has his own life, so why complain about it?
Pinching the heavy medicine bottle, a trace of silence crossed Dugu Che's eyes. This is the case with many things, and no matter how much you insist, there may not be results, after all, some regrets are destined to be irreparable for a lifetime.
After eating, everyone found a place to rest, and Li Wanxiao lay on his small bed, the scenes of the past kept coming to mind, good and bad, happy and painful, like a passing cloud, but they could really recall the bitterness and sweetness at that time.
When Dugu Che, who had finished chatting with the half-demon Mei, returned to the room, Li Wanxiao was already asleep. Lightly helped her cover the quilt, and sat on the chair next to her as usual, slightly distracted.
Yin Junmo's appearance must have been carefully considered, and his appearance also means that the time is about to be ripe, and it is time for this deep water that has been silent for hundreds of years to stir up......
No matter who the person who laid it out, it is very likely that his purpose is the same as his, that is, to completely break the chaos of hundreds of years, clean up the mess of the demon world with thunderous means, and regroup, which can restore peace to the mortal world and help reshape the balance of the Three Realms.
As the half-demon Mei said: "The status of the Three Realms is equal, why does the Divine Realm take the lead?"
Thinking of this, Dugu Che raised his hand, and a light purple aura gradually flowed through his fingertips between his slender fingers.
On the other side, Yin Junmo, who was sitting on a big stone on the top of the mountain and looking into the distance, moved the corners of his eyes slightly, waved his hand gently, and a wisp of lilac smoke slowly reflected a few words in front of him: "Shendan Event, Breaking the Rift Valley."
Lingshan, the grand event of the gods.
With a wave of his big sleeves, Yin Junmo's eyes crossed an extremely bright electric light, dormant for many years only to return and overturn the world, this time he will make those gods who are above the top pay the price!
Midnight is a good time for demons, and it is much more comfortable to walk in the dark than during the day, which is why the half-demon plum always likes to act at night when doing things. Li Wanxiao and Dugu Che walked out of the courtyard unhurriedly, and everyone went separately to find the clues left by the plague god, and the two of them were together mainly considering the safety of Li Wanxiao.
"Dugu Che, I'm a little scared......" She has always been afraid of the dark, but now she has to run to the deserted mountains in the middle of the night, listening to the wind and grass around her, she always feels hairy in her heart.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here. Dugu Che took her little hand, only knowing that her palm was cold, "This place is close to Lingshan, and it can be regarded as being affected by immortal energy, and there is not much dead and demonic energy left after the plague, so you don't have to worry too much." ”
Lingshan is a holy land for cultivating immortals, and there must be outstanding people around it, and it is not far from the mountain where Wanxiao's hometown is located to Lingshan, and it is more or less affected by some immortal energy, which is also the reason why the underworld is so efficient in this realm.
"I'm not worried about not finding the plague god, I'm just a little scared. Dugu Che, you said that so many people died on this mountain, will there be any residual ghosts wandering around? If it comes out in the middle of the night, it will really scare people to death. ”
"Heh, you've even seen demons, and you're still afraid of ghosts?" Dugu Che smiled.
"Of course, how can you not be afraid. She craned her neck and looked around vigilantly, and she always felt that there was a pair of invisible eyes staring at them in the dark.
"Dugu Che, do you say that the demon is powerful, or the ghost is powerful?"
"Naturally, it's a demon. Dugu Che chatted with her in a gentle voice, helping her gradually dissipate the fear in her heart, "Ghosts, to put it bluntly, are just a resentment after popularity, except for those souls who have a little cultivation can be trained into ghosts and immortals, or fall into the devil's path, the others have no mana." ”
"So you mean, demons are more powerful?"
"Well, yes. More specifically, the devil is more powerful. Dugu Che said with a smile, "Actually, whether you are powerful or not in your mouth is all determined by your personal cultivation, if you cultivate high, you will be powerful, and if you cultivate low, you will be much weaker." ”
"No, Dugu Che, why do I think you seem to know a lot about these things?
As soon as he said this, he felt that he had asked a particularly stupid question. Isn't this nonsense? Isn't the powerful spell that Dugu Che used in the illusion the best proof of this?
"Well, I've also practiced some large-scale spells, but they've been abandoned in the past few years. ”
Obediently, you still remember the appearance of killing in the illusion, but now you say that you have wasted the spell, so how can a guy like her who can't even understand what a spell is?