Chapter Fifty-Eight: There Are No Tigers in the Mountains
The Moon Mountain is located in a secret place in the east, the mountain is a veritable immortal mountain, Qingrong is the god of the mountain, sitting in it and jealous of the majesty of Qingrong, there are almost no demons near the immortal mountain.
Monsters practice their own and are self-disciplined in the rules, and monsters are not allowed to intermarry with humans, are not allowed to careless of human life, and are not allowed to affect the fortunes of mortals and change the pattern of the demon clan because of similar fights.
Therefore, the duty of the mountain god is: to save those who should not be killed, and to punish the demons who are in harmony with humans and violate the rules.
Qingrong manages the boundary east of the East Rock Cave, which is a community of snake charms, and to the east are the demons of other races, among which the snake charms are the most difficult to train and the most difficult to control. Usually they are also the demons who make the most mistakes.
The secret is near the East Rock Cave, the location is mysterious, and the fairy mountain flickering brightly, which has a warning effect on the snake charm community, but the snake charm is poisonous by nature, and attaches great importance to its own Taoism, they are unwilling to use the slowest method to cultivate themselves under normal circumstances, but to obtain shortcuts by absorbing the vitality of human beings and snatching the true essence of other demons.
Every time Qingrong goes down the mountain to catch demons, five times out of ten times he is a snake charm.
"Master, according to the secret scroll, the black snake has already killed dozens of people, and the ten people who died are the list of Yang Shou exhausted provided by the ghost mission, now is it time to get rid of the black snake?"
On the top of the main hall of the fairy mountain, Hong'er held a booklet and studied it carefully, the list in it was the damned people, and they didn't need to save it.
As Qingrong's apprentice, Hong'er is naturally a matter of helping him check the secret scroll, and Hong'er is also very happy, because in his eyes, his master is a very leisurely person, and only when he urges it, the master will react, so this gives him a great sense of responsibility.
But he has never learned a little immortal method from Qingrong, Qingrong always said that Hong'er is still young, and there is fun to experience, every time he begges, he always refuses, and occasionally blows a song Xiao to avoid.
Hong'er is kind and innocent, but he has principles and the ability to distinguish on his own, although he was reprimanded and punished by his master not long ago for helping Hu Li, but he has no regrets.
"Will the master take me?" Hong'er asked again
The unchanged coldness on Qingrong's face has been hanging, after he heard Hong'er read out the contents of the secret scroll, his eyes did not blink, unmoved, he gradually raised a hand, his five fingers turned half a circle in the air, and there was an extra handful of Yuxiao between his thumb and the other four fingers.
"You can go, but if you go, who will take care of Bai Li" Qingrong said, and then glanced at Hong'er with slightly slanted eyes.
"Well, if you can take Bai Li, that's the best"
Qingrong raised his eyebrows and said: "I think it's better for you to stay in the mountain, this is my immortal mountain, if you suddenly break into something unclean, I'm afraid you dare to make a mistake at will."
Hong'er didn't answer, her mouth half pouted, since the last training, the chance and courage to refute have been much weaker.
"Give me the secret scroll" Qing Rong turned Yu Xiao, and then slowly stood up from the seat, his figure and complexion were like the part of a painting that had been colored, making people pay attention to him unconsciously.
Hong'er put away the secret scroll, lit small steps, walked to the steps of the upper seat, and when she arrived at Qingrong's side, she raised her little hand high, and after Qingrong took the secret scroll, she hurriedly asked, "How long will it take for the master to come back?"
Qingrong hid the secret scroll in his sleeve, holding Xiao behind him with one hand, he didn't speak, his feet went down the steps immediately, and he whispered when he walked to the last grid of the steps: Half a day at a time, a day at most.
Hong'er wondered, this black snake is so troublesome?
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Outside the Moonlight Mountain, a dog that looked like a wolf and a fiery fox wandered back and forth at the secret entrance of the mountain.