64 Jade Rabbit Soul Master

"That girl didn't die, so she should have been raised, right? Is there still no news?"

"No. To be precise, life and death are uncertain. There is a vast sea of people, but where can I find it?

Is this... a clue to find the soul hunting, or not?

Yao Ling said that there are three words "Stepping, Qing and Yao" on the remnant page of the hunting soul. If "Yao" refers to Yao Ling, there should be "ta" or "qing" in the girl's name.

Walking on the snow? Walking song? Stepping on the cloud?

Green vegetables? Blue and white? Green apples?

In short, they are all good names. Maybe she's still a beautiful woman, hey hey. If a shemale is produced, it must be a boutique.

Fengchuan was thinking about it, but found that a dark shadow blocked the light moonlight shining on him.

It was the Toad Palace standing in front of him.

The look is quite solemn.

" Mr. Xiao, help me find that girl. Please."

"But... aren't you demons? If it's a demon, why don't you support the demon?"

Fengchuan doesn't understand. He has always been very clear about the relationship between the three worlds.

"That's not the case. Whether people rule the world or demons rule the world, we demons are just aliens that they want to kill. Demons look down on demons more than people. In ancient times, demons were gods, and now the power of demons is also closest to gods.

Bu Toad Palace means that if the demon master gets the world, the demon clan will be even worse.

The demon is a dangerous existence for all people...

You must not let him succeed...

Fengchuan nodded. The moonlight faded, and he couldn't see the face of the Toad Palace clearly.

...It's almost dawn.

The struggle is still very long.

Noon.

Yao Ling was awakened by the smell of gunpowder by the bedside.

She quickly lifted the quilt and jumped out of the window before she saw Fengchuan's crazy twist and wanted to eat her expression--

"Killing people--!"

Yao Ling only wore promiscuous clothes and ran around in the courtyard. Although she doesn't want to be torn up by Xiao Fengchuan, if she only wears clothes and runs in the village, even if she brags about how bravely saved Bu Toad Palace yesterday, people will not believe that she is a hero...

"You stop, okay, I didn't have time to investigate my injury last night... Wow, third brother, can you sleep in a different place? It's too in the way!"

Fengchuan just found out that all the luggages the three of them brought before were missing.

In addition to the martial arts notes carried by Fengchuan, precious seasoning ingredients, and the medicine he stole from the Danfang...

All of them have been lost by the stupid pig of Yaoling!

Such a big person can't even look at two burdens!

This is not a waste. What is it?

"I, I didn't mean to! If you hadn't been wandering around the garden in the middle of the night, I would have been too sleepy to open my eyes the next day..."

"What are you muttering about? The second half of the sentence?"

Yao Ling is too lazy to explain. Anyway, he has lost it. He has lost it for a day and a night, and he can't find it back.

She was so calm that she yawned to wash up. Anyway, I didn't lose anything important. I lost my old clothes and just bought a new one, hee hee.

"Two hundred and five without heart and lungs..."

Fengchuan patted his forehead, or gave things to Yao Ling's self more than two hundred and fifty... It's right to hand over the matter to Yao! There is nothing she can't do!

"Okay, third brother, get up and have breakfast!"

Fengchuan stepped over Chu Yunshen, who was lying on his back on the ground. They all said that he was in the way and didn't bother to move.

"Ah? Come on, let's eat this today? Stir-fried vegetables? Steamed buns? Clear porridge?"

The distant spirit who ran into the kitchen screamed.

She really doesn't remember the last time she had such a simple breakfast.

Is this Xiao Fengchuan's punishment?

"Why are you quarreling? Why don't you make porridge? Who told you to lose all the ingredients I brought? There are only some local specialties in Bujia Village. Let's eat together. Move quickly!"

"The next door is Dengzhou. If you go to the Dengzhou vegetable market, there must be good ingredients!"

"Why don't you give up? The eldest brother sent a message asking us to rush back immediately after breakfast. It's too late!"

"Then go home and have breakfast!"

"No, no, no. An empty stomach is not good for the stomach.

Yao Ling looked down at the porridge that could be used as a mirror.

I've been busy for a long time, that's all...

It's hard to go on a business trip...

Brother Chun must be eating a delicate breakfast with 20 kinds of dishes in Wufu.

By the way, I don't know how Brother Chun is doing now. The two brothers fought in the nest, and Brother Chun was injured.

Apologize to him if you go back to see him.

I don't know what to say... Oh, it's really...

"Eat quickly. I'll finish eating first. I'll go. I'm too lazy to wait for you."

Cut, who wants you to wait. Yao Ling patted his chopsticks on the table, picked up the porridge and drank it all.

It's really like drinking water.

Looking at the stinky man gnawing steamed buns, he looks more like a starving ghost than Xiao Fengchuan.

Yao Ling smiled bitterly.

I didn't expect that one day she would be able to have dinner with such two excellent men!

She looked up and down at Chu Yunshen's eating appearance.

The vision... finally fell on the knife around his waist.

She swallowed her saliva.

Stared straight at him until he put down the bowls and chopsticks.

"Uh... Third brother, can you lend me a look at the body of your Hengyun knife?"

Chu Yunshen got up and left the table.

It's as if I didn't hear what Yao Ling just said.

"What the hell! If you don't want to show it to others, what's wrong with a disgusting face with a tombstone?"

In short, Yao Ling's anger can't be extinguished for a while. She took Fengchuan's wrist and said, "Let's go home. No one will pay attention to him!"

Fengchuan blinked his eyes.

She actually formed a party with the person who usually likes to tease her and bully her...

Have you been angry and mentally ill?

It doesn't matter...

The Toad Palace is choking firewood.

When he straightened up to wipe his sweat, Chu Yunshen passed by him.

His eyes inadvertently slid across his waist--

Horizontal, cloud, knife.

He has seen its knife body completely.

Just when they met for the first time, Chu Yun deeply wanted to use a knife to heal his wounds.

That almost killed him.

... That's not a complete knife, because it's not used to kill people at all.

The teenager who owns it also shows indifference to killing.

"Hey, uncle, we're leaving!" Yao Ling stretched out his hand and waved in front of the dazed Toad Palace, "Well, I'll see you later. Please wash the bowl..."

Xiao Fengchuan's fist fell decisively on Yao Ling's head.

"It hurts--! Why are you so hard? Your brain is going to be smashed by you!"

"The premise of being smashed is to have a brain!"

Fengchuan arched his hand to the Toad Palace: "Well, goodbye, man. Is there anything else to explain?"

The return gift of the toad palace. In his eyes is the whole trust.

I believe that Xiao Fengchuan can successfully find that girl.

Protect her.

If it is someone else, Fengchuan can still have some confidence. Wu Lingchun once said confidently that in the whole world, there is nothing he can't find, no one he can't find.

But the person he is looking for is regarded as a sworn enemy, a half-sister...

I don't know how he will face this matter.

"See you later."

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Yangzhou City. Wufu.

Xia Gulin, who guarded Wulingchun in the middle of the night, decided to move his muscles and bones in the courtyard.

The cold foot knife and hand knife stirred up air waves in the early morning air. The fragrance of rose flowers is strong but not greasy, which is refreshing.

"Bum!"

Xia Gulin's palm wind blew up the white clothes around him.

It also blew away the smell of medicine on his body.

"How is he?"

The injury is fine. It's worthy of Fengchuan. Even for his brother, it's so light and heavy.

"This is where he is better than Xiaochun."

Xia Gulin's hand knife swept through the rose flowers without warning.

Like the sound of bubbles breaking, six or seven half-flowered rose petals scattered and floated to the ground.

Each petal is intact. It seems to have been carefully torn off by the girl's hand.

Nan Gezi frowned. He heard the sound of flowers bleeding.

Isn't the heart of Wulingchun like the petals scattered on the ground?

"Fengchuan's message is back?"

"Hmm."

"He's coming back soon?"

"No. He said he was going to Dengzhou to find the host Yutu.

"Hmm?"

Are you really going to find the soul hunting host? Or... to avoid meeting Wu Lingchun?

Fengchuan is a hundred years earlier than Xia Gulin's heart.

He is just a childlike recklessness and fear of trouble.

"I stopped it."

So, Fengchuan should be on his way back.

What you have to face, you have to face it.

Nan Gezi approached the flowers and held a rose bud.

He stroked the petals of the rose flowers one by one, and then touched them down, the calyx, the support, the stem...

It seems to completely possess the fragrance of this flower.

The flowers trembled in his cool hands.

"Brother." Nan Gezi suddenly asked, "Is this moon season vermilion?"

Xia Gulin's action of coming out of his palm was slightly stagnant and quickly continued.

He didn't answer.

Nan Gezi clenched the flower stem.

He remembers that when the moon bloomed last year, Xiaochun told him that the moon here was vermilion.

In the early morning, bright dewdrops rolled down on the bright and full corolla, as beautiful as a gemstone.

The thorns on the flower stem are deeply embedded in the finger abdomen of Nangezi. Blood is dripping.

But Wu Lingchun didn't have time to tell him, because Yao Ling has always liked pink, he specially ordered the gardener to improve the soil, and now the flowers in the moon are already pink.

Nan Gezi let go of his hand. He stepped on the messy petals on the ground and walked away alone.

......

Is it back again?

Xia Gulin heard a light footstep stop at the edge of the rose flowers.

When he turned around, he saw the cyan figure leaning over and smelling the fragrance of rose flowers.

Beautiful flowers are like clouds, and beauty is like jade.

"Here you are." Xia Gu is coming to an end. There is a rare smile on his face.

The Qingyu case nodded.

"I heard that Mr. Wu was injured. Let me see... How..."

She also heard that Wu Lingchun was injured by Xiao Fengchuan.

"The most urgent thing now is to find the soul hunting host."

Xia Gu glanced at Wulingchun's room.

Wu Lingchun's intelligence group mainly relies on three people: Chinese plum, black plum and rose plum.

They only listen to Wu Lingchun's orders.

So it's better to say that the top priority is to persuade Wu Lingchun to stop being emotional.

"Qing'er."

"Hmm?"

"How much do you know about demons in Yuxu Palace? For example... What methods can be used to distinguish the types of demons?

"When the low-level demon of Taoism first turns into a human form, it will retain the characteristics of the beast shape; if it is a high demon of Taoism, it needs to have an in-depth understanding to find out the flaws, or directly use the treasure to illuminate the demon."

Xia Gulin nod his head.

"So...what about the half-demon?"

It's hard to say half-demon. The combination of demons and people is inherently contrary to nature. The offspring born may not be completely like people or demons; they may be extremely ugly or beautiful.

But it has a common feature, which is extremely spiritual.

In today's troubled times, heroes rise together. How can such an era tolerate any person with superb spiritual power being buried?

Xia Gulin raised his arm slightly, and the Qingyu case naturally held it.

"Let's go. I'll take you home."