No Love

Scarred broke into the forbidden area of ​​the patriarch's house alone in broad daylight.

The news quickly spread throughout Taiping Village.

When the patriarch failed to stop him, his wife laughed.

After Scarred rushed in and saw the rows of memorial tablets, she burst into tears.

The moment she found her master's spirit tablet among the many spirit tablets, she knelt down.

Scarred knelt inside until dark.

After dark, she walked out alone in a daze, and the patriarch knew that he had won.

The clan leader watched Scar Red leave, and he kept a sad expression from beginning to end.

The village was as quiet as ever.

The rows of low thatched houses were still closed early in the morning, although the simple doors could not block anything.

The person inside the door still fastened the bolt tightly.

Scar Red walked along the way, his head felt empty and his heart seemed to be blocked by a ball of cotton.

The moment the waiter saw the proprietress walking back lifelessly, he understood - she had lost.

How can an orphan girl defeat a clan leader with a profound background!

How could she understand the mind of a man like the clan leader? Of course, he himself didn't understand it either. Otherwise, she could help the boss lady to untie her knot.

Scarred sat at the counter, his eyes fixed on the abacus in his hand.

I cried secretly in my heart:

Master, I am sorry to disappoint you. It is not that I do not want to leave, but that I cannot leave.

The clan leader was also helpless and had no choice but to feed the big guys to the demon one by one.

My disciple is useless and has not killed the demon yet.

Master, I am unfilial and did not follow your instructions. I have seen the person you are talking about.

The moment she gave me twenty-four seven-star gold coins, I knew it was time for me to leave.

I should follow her out of this damn place.

but,

Master,

I can't leave.

My parents’ spirit tablets are here, and your spirit tablet is here too.

All my relatives in this life are here, I cannot leave.

Even if I have to die, I choose to die here!

Scar Red knew better than anyone that the clan leader was a despicable person. However, she couldn't let go of the place where his parents and master were buried.

Great sorrow is silent.

The waiter was silent for a long time, and when he turned around to go upstairs, he was stopped by the proprietress.

"I go by my own."

The waiter stopped walking when he heard that, and looked up inadvertently, and saw the little white deer and the little leopard walking up the stairs step by step.

Scar Red paused for a moment, smiled bitterly and said, "I knew it, little leopard, how could you..."

Liu Xiaoqiao looked at them angrily without saying a word. According to her personality, she should ask them to return the extra room fee.

But the little fool said no.

The tribe leader was not an easy person to deal with. Yesterday he fed others to the demon, and today he fed us to the demon.

Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, one day it will be the waiter and the boss's wife's turn.

Therefore, driving us away was a move by the clan leader to destroy the boss lady's life. Just think of it as pity for her.

She is really pitiful.

However, this is her choice and we can only respect it.

Liu Xiaoqiao had a gloomy face the whole time.

Wang Yuqi still said goodbye to the proprietress with a smile.

By the way, please tell me how to get out of here.

Scar Red knew that they would be in great danger if they went there, and she felt sorry for the two men, so she told them the truth:

"You came from the south. I don't need to tell you what's going on there. To the east is a tribe of demon cultivators. It's not suitable for you. To the north is a den of ghost cultivators. It's also not suitable for you. Only the west is less dangerous. But it's not without danger. There is a Black Domain Lake there, and the water is pitch black."

"I haven't been there. These are all passed down from my elders. Be careful."

Wang Yuqi thanked her sincerely and walked out.

Scar Red didn't even have the courage to look at them.

She knew they would die. It was only a matter of time before they died.

……

I don’t know what time it is tonight, but the moon is hanging alone in the sky, like a mooncake that has been bitten by a greedy child.

The moonlight is gray and not beautiful at all.

The night fog rose, and the thatched houses looked like tombs. The broken dead trees swayed their branches in the night wind, and the sound of the branches colliding with each other was like ghosts singing a victory song.

The night in Taiping Village was particularly quiet today; even the hateful demon had stopped singing.

Liu Xiaoqiao felt cold all over, and felt as if something would jump out at the next moment.

“Should we really listen to him?”

Liu Xiaoqiao decided to talk to her. In such a depressing atmosphere, if she didn't talk, she would be scared to death by herself. Is it necessary for her to take action?

"She heard about it. It was a group of clues left behind by dead people."

"I think it's a bit risky. How about we change the route?"

Wang Yuqi shook her head, "We are likely to become their prey."

Liu Xiaoqiao was startled and immediately looked at the little fool with a sad face. At this moment, her mind changed.

"You mean: the things she mentioned are somewhere right now, united and laying a net, waiting for us to get in."

"Is it okay not to go?"

"All gods can ride on clouds. Can you ride on a cloud and carry me?"

Wang Yuqi sighed and said seriously: "Liu Xiaoqiao, I will say this only once: I am not a deity. I am a human. I cannot fly. I can only use the force of a force to escape."

Liu Xiaoqiao was anxious and blurted out, "Then use the force to escape!"

Wang Yuqi: “…” You are so stupid. I ran away and you stayed.

The two walked quickly and had already left Taiping Village.

A gust of wind blew, and the fog around became thicker again!

The night fog was so thick that one could not tell the difference between humans and animals more than three feet away.

……

One hundred and twenty miles away from Taiping Village, on a gravel beach, stands a mound that looks like a small mountain. The mound covers an area of ​​more than six hundred miles.

There are low thorns growing on the mound. Because the soil is poor, these thorns are short and low. If you don't look carefully, you will mistake them for larger weeds.

There are some caves of different sizes around the mound, and in front of each cave there is a stone with ancient runes written on it.

There was a smooth boulder on top of the mound, and more ancient runes were densely covered around the boulder. Over the years, wind and rain eroded some of the runes, and a pit appeared at that location.

This is still a stone that has been baptized by time.

Standing on the mound was a weasel covered with white hair.

The whiter the fur, the more advanced the Taoism. The older the age.

This weasel is the weasel that has practiced Taoism for ten thousand years.

In the weasel clan of demon cultivators, those that have cultivated for a thousand years have pure black fur, while those that have cultivated for ten thousand years have completely white fur.

The cultivation level of the demon world is different from that of the human world. Their cultivation is more straightforward. But the color of their fur can be used to determine the level of their cultivation.

This all-white weasel must have cultivated for at least ten thousand years!

Here, it is still in its original form. No clothes, no human body. It still retains its original animal form.

So, it is unwilling to give in.

Weak humans, with a short life span of a hundred years, can achieve enlightenment. Once they achieve enlightenment, the heavens will give them immortal clothes, immortal fruits, and coins that immortals can use.

Demon cultivators are not so lucky.

Even after ten thousand years of hard training, one still has nothing when arriving at this spiritual world.

You also have to sign a contract with the mortals you hate, continue to practice, and do good deeds.

Humph, you pay more than ordinary people, but what do you get?

The best destination is to become their mount. With only three meals a day, how can there be any money to take?

Therefore, these demon cultivators found another way - they set up a formation here, just waiting for those human cultivators to enter here, hum, and the one who comes out must be our "people".

The white-haired weasel stood with its front paws behind its back, rolling its round eyes and mumbling some incantation.

The spell was chanted faster and faster, and finally turned into a shrill sound.

The moment the spell stopped, the first weasel ran out of the hole in the mound.

I saw it running quickly on the mound, jumping at the right position, and rushing towards the sky like a sharp arrow.

Pah,

It crashed into the gray clouds and hung quietly in the sky.

then,

The second one,

The third one……

The actions did not stop until the sky was densely filled with weasels.

A weasel with golden fur jumped out of the thick fog, knelt down three times respectfully before it, and then stood up.

"Ancestor, those two people came out."

Another golden-furred weasel rushed out of the thick fog and ran up to the mound. It still knelt down first and then reported.

"Ancestor, the demons really don't dare to eat alone. They are coming."

The white-haired weasel nodded, "Investigate again and report back."

The two weasels that delivered the message turned around and ran, crashing into the last two gaps in the sky and hanging there steadily.

The moonlight was dim, the night fog was hazy, and hundreds of thousands of weasels were hanging in the sky.

This scene is not spectacular, but terrifying.

The white-haired weasel is ready to go, quietly waiting for the arrival of its prey.

It did not notice that the stone engraved with ancient runes was slowly changing under the cover of thick fog.

The potholes around the boulder were now emitting diamond-shaped ripples of light.

The water ripples were pulling away from the stone, bit by bit, and condensed into a misty man with only the upper body behind the white-haired weasel.

The mist man took a look at the spectacular scenery in the sky and nodded with satisfaction.

This little thing does have abilities that surpass those of humans, but, Xiaobai, you are just building a ladder for me to climb to heaven.

As a thank you, when I succeed in taking over your body, I will take you in as my subordinate. Keep working for me.

The mantis on Tsuchika's side is stalking the cicada, so let's ignore the oriole behind it for now.

The Black Domain Lake, 1,800 miles away from the earth mound, was also rolling with black waves tonight.

The demon spirits in the Black Domain Lake became even more restless. They had no physical bodies, only a breath of spirit, abandoned in this abominable Black Domain Lake.

This disgusting water condensed the power of the earth. No matter how hard they tried, they could not break free.

Seeing those people swimming over exhausted one by one, they could only shout helplessly - although the shouting made no sound.

They are still trying to shout.

What made them most proud was the desperate eyes and ridiculous struggles of those people when they were drowned in the Black Domain Lake. That was what made them happiest.

The happiest thing is that their bodies rotted in the lake and they became what they are now.

So happy.

There’s a new person coming.

The Black Domain Lake was no longer peaceful. The water, as black as ink and as thick as mud, rolled and roared. Like a demon beast that could devour lives at any time, it roared in this dangerous night.

The black mud of the Black Domain Lake rolled and the black waves jumped. The stone tablet standing beside it was wet. There were new water marks, one after another, repeating layer by layer. They were obviously water marks from the stone tablet, but they looked like tears flowing when a person was sad.

Is it crying?

Who are you crying for?