Guarded forest.

In the forest that is dark all year round, the trees are tall and the red cherry hydrangeas on the roadside exude a rich fragrance.

Su Ming was sitting in a wheelchair and was pushed by Ying, running quickly, and finally stopped deep in the forest.

"Are you... here to play with me?"

A pleasant voice sounded from the forest, and a swaying woman in purple appeared in their sight.

Ying's face was full of vigilance and she pushed Su Ming forward.

Su Ming: ...

Su Ming was silent for a moment, then waved his hand to disperse the purple mosquitoes that gathered around the Thunder Firefly Warlock, "Come here."

"Hmm..." The Lightning Warlock's heart skipped a beat, and he walked over with a charming step, "Sir, it was I who offended you."

The soft and gentle voice was soothing. Su Ming tilted his head and looked at Ying, "Did you beat up my subordinates again?"

"No!" Ying shook her head quickly and denied it. "I have been using your token to help them exchange things recently, so I didn't hit them!"

Even if they hit me, it would be gentle.

Su Ming touched the mask on his face and waved, "Push me and follow her."

The Thunder Firefly Mage nodded blankly, then stood obediently behind Su Ming and pushed aside the blonde girl.

"Okay..." Ying sighed, and her heart, which had been hanging in the air, finally felt relieved a little.

I could have not asked Su Ming to come along, but it was my own fault for not being sure.

Besides...

Ying frowned slightly and looked around.

There are scenes from a long time ago, various kinds of talismans, and Miss Hanasari who may disappear at any time.

All these combined give people a sense of foreboding.

And ominousness is also very important to Su Ming.

……

The secluded stone statue deep in the forest made a series of noises, "It's been discovered..."

A small stone civet cat was lying on the big stone statue, and the sound came from the civet cat's belly.

Paimon and Ying didn't seem surprised. They just looked at the statue in surprise, thinking about what to say next.

The Thunder Firefly Mage placed the wheelchair on the flat ground and waited quietly for the next instruction.

Su Ming lowered his head and closed his eyes, listening to the conversation between the few people, estimating the time in his mind.

After a while, Ying squatted in front of Su Ming and said, "I'm going to help Wu Bai Zang find the little raccoon cat. Can you wait here for me to come back?"

"Okay." Su Ming nodded, his eyes falling on the stone statue beside him.

Looking at Su Ming's eyes, Ying's heart skipped a beat, "You...you wouldn't..."

Are you going to do something bad?

Su Ming: ...

Su Ming was silent for a moment, then raised his head with a serious look on his face, "If I really did something bad, could you still stop me?"

Ying turned around and left silently, refusing to admit that she was hit.

If it is a battle, it is hard to say who will win.

But neither Su Ming nor she can be speculated with common sense. Even if she has defeated the lady, it does not mean that she can withstand Su Ming's superb bad luck.

It seems that Su Ming now only harms those who are captured from prison, and even the number of times Paimeng suffers bad luck has decreased a lot.

But when the swords were pointed at each other, Ying believed that if he were in her shoes, he would not give up bad luck, this useful sharp blade.

Su Ming raised his hand and waved, and the Thunder Firefly Warlock lowered his head and took a few steps back.

"Who are you?" The little cat finally focused his attention on Su Ming and asked in confusion, "Are you with that little girl?"

"Yeah." Su Ming leaned back in his wheelchair and said softly, "I was wondering if you really want to come out."

If you figure it out, stay put.

If they didn't want to come out, he would find a stone and pull it out to work as a laborer.

Having said that, Su Ming paused slightly and silently took out his pot.

Oh no, he seemed to have forgotten that there was a tinkling Ruta in the pot.

"Hmph!" Wu Bai Zang didn't believe it at all. If the stone wasn't difficult to move, he would even want to turn his back to Su Ming.

A nasty man looks bad when he smiles!

Su Ming shook the pot, and a piece of golden amber the size of a watermelon fell onto his legs.

The outline of the dragon with short arms and legs became much clearer. When it appeared, it looked confused and had its legs up in the air. Its two short hands were holding one of its feet, which was making clanking sounds.

On the other side, Gobazo was watching this scene curiously, and seemed to be a little interested in the stone dragon.

"What are you doing?!" Xiaolong came to his senses quickly, staggering and struggling to turn over.

Flip, fail, flip, fail, flip...

After several rounds, Ruo Tuo could no longer bear it and said, "Turn me over first!"

What a disgusting human being!

As expected, they have been led astray by the Kingdom of Winter, and they don’t have the simplicity and cuteness of the people of Liyue at all.

Su Ming's eyes flickered. He grabbed one of Ruota's feet and turned him over, looking carefully at the lines on Ruota's body.

Perhaps due to the body size, the body that Ruota has carved now seems to be clear only in the feet and belly.

As for the head and back, they were still exactly the same sloppy.

"Oh, I'm so angry!" Ruo Tuo opened his mouth and bit Su Ming's hand, and said incoherently: "Where is Morax?! Find Morax!"

He only cared about catching people but not raising them. He, the Dragon King, had accompanied Morax in his battles all over the world, and he had never seen such a person!

It’s fine if you don’t want to raise him yourself, but can you give him to Morax?

Morax can carve!

Su Ming pursed his lips, pinched the small ball of Ruo Tuo's neck and lifted him up, "I suggest you don't bite it, otherwise you will be in trouble."

Ruota, who was the combination of black and white, naturally understood, but was still very angry.

If he hadn't been locked up for too long, he would rather be beaten to death by Morax than fall into the hands of this disaster!

Bad luck and bad luck!

"Then call Morax!" Ruota bared his teeth, and only his eyes were visible on his sloppy face. "I don't believe you!"

Hearing this, Su Ming shook his head, "No, the Emperor is already dead."

Ruo Tuo:......

The words "hard to describe" flashed clearly in Ruo Tuo's pair of smart eyes. He could no longer bear it and said, "You are also a Liyue person, right? Do you understand what it means to respect teachers and honor virtues?"

The disciple of God, in Liyue the disciple is called half-son.

Not filial at all!

"I don't understand." Su Ming shook Ruo Tuo and watched him start to fall apart. "I don't even dare to say what I'm thinking, and you still want me to respect my teacher?"

He is about to steal the Immortal Ancestor's magic, and you still want him to respect his teacher?

Zhongli doesn't even have much respect for his fake body, right?!

Ruo Tuo was even more speechless, "Have some shame!"

Even if Morax wanted to be a human being, he wouldn't do it like this!

Look at what kind of disciple he accepted! Is this considered a disciple? This is a rebellious son!

Look at those immortals! And those Yakshas!

Which one of them is not a serious person!

"I don't want it." Su Ming was unmoved. "I feel much happier now that I have no shame. What is face? I was born without it!"

“What…are you talking about…?”

A resentful voice came from behind.

Ying's face was full of confusion, and she looked at Su Ming hesitantly, "Although the Dragon King Ruotu has lost his power, but..."

After all, he is an old man, so you should be more tactful when talking to him.

Even if you really want to speak arrogantly, you have to find a way to express it.

"Or you said..." Ying frowned in embarrassment, "You just want your face to be your home everywhere? And give everyone a home at the same time?"

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