Now that we're in a book, isn't it reasonable to use some cheats?

Inside Huangcheng.

Song Shaoqian was still grumbling: "I have good looks and a good figure, why does she look down on me? I look down on her too."

Don't you see what kind of monster you are?

"Brother...Brother, didn't you hear her complain about your short size?"

This guy doesn't listen to the key points.

It's not that people look down on him as a person, but that they dislike him because he is short and small.

Song Shaoqian pretended not to hear: "I just don't like her."

"..."

I really want to take the loudspeaker used by the aunt at the vegetable market and put it against his ears.

One more thing: She thinks you are too short and small.

"Who do we want to save?" Su Ning asked the silent Mu Xiaoyu.

She had no idea what she was doing in Huangcheng, and was tricked into coming here by Yang Cheng, who was unwilling to even give her a life-saving weapon.

Speaking of life-saving weapons.

Looking at him, Su Ning showed a lewd smile: "Junior brother, what life-saving weapon did the master give you? Let me take a look."

What good weapons can that stingy old Biden give?

I guess they gave them the leftovers they didn't want anymore.

"Master is so stingy, how can he give it? He is just pretending in front of outsiders." Yang Cheng didn't give him anything at all.

If you have time, just give him a look and let him understand slowly.

He had been an apprentice for so long, but he had never even seen a single hair of his master.

Not to mention weapons.

Su Ning: “…” This old Biden!

Mu Xiaoyu made a shushing gesture and explained Huangcheng to her in a low voice: "This is a large dungeon with a total of eighteen floors."

"It is built according to the Eighteen Levels of Hell."

"They are quite particular." Su Ning raised her eyebrows slightly.

Do you really think you are the King of Hell? You are in charge of other people's life and death.

There is something wrong with it.

"Before our identities are exposed, we will take it one step at a time." Before setting off, Mu Xiaoyu did not forget his master's instructions.

The night before departure.

Yang Cheng specifically called him over: "Xiao Yu, that person doesn't have to be rescued, you should ensure your own safety first."

"Do you have a life-saving weapon?"

As soon as the master said this, he more or less guessed it.

Yang Cheng glanced at him, looking very anxious: "With your level of cultivation, you don't need any life-saving weapons."

"What about senior sister?"

"I have read her fortune and she is not destined to have a tragic fate."

"..."

"besides."

Yang Cheng thought of something, and his face became serious: "If your identity is exposed, you take your sister and leave through the passage I left."

"Just ignore them. If one of them dies, it will cost other sects manpower."

"...Master, is this really okay?" Mu Xiaoyu was stunned.

How come the master has such a bad side?

Sure enough, their various sect leaders had been secretly enemies for a long time.

Su Ning's words brought him back to reality: "What happens after being exposed?"

"Of course I'll leave." Mu Xiaoyu was helpless.

She disagreed: "No matter where we go, if we are discovered, we will definitely be chased. I guess not even a fly can fly away."

From the moment you enter here.

She discovered a problem: the monsters here could only come in but not leave.

"They don't dare to touch us." Mu Xiaoyu fooled her.

They really dare to move.

After all, the two sides have become irreconcilable.

Su Ning was a little unconvinced: "Really?"

"Really? They will even provide us with delicious food and drink."

"Oh……"

The two of them were walking and talking, and they didn't hear Song Shaoqian's voice behind them. Su Ning turned around, but there was no shadow behind her.

That silly boy is no longer running away.

Su Ning was anxious: "It's over, that kid has been kidnapped."

After all, he's someone I met on the first day I transmigrated into the book, and he's quite a nice person.

We can't just be killed like this.

"He should be running off somewhere to have fun." Based on Song Shaoqian's intelligence, he would shout for help if he was kidnapped. Otherwise, he would not shout.

It means there was no kidnapping.

Su Ning stamped her feet in anger: "This brat! He actually wanted to play at the critical moment. Don't let me catch him, or I'll break his legs."

They split up to look for it.

Seeing a group of people gathered not far away, Su Ning was instantly tempted to join in the fun, and she temporarily put the matter of looking for someone aside.

After squeezing into the crowd, Su Ning realized that he was a street vendor.

Whether it is human or demon, they all need to live. Here is a little demon setting up a stall, and there is nothing unusual on the stall.

But the various talismans used in their world of cultivation?

The little demon shouted: "Don't miss it if you pass by. This is a talisman drawn by Young Master Yuheng himself. It can destroy a city."

Su Ning: “…” Can I sue him for not having the right power?

The words of the small vendors are deceiving.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the vendor finished speaking, all kinds of monsters in the crowd rushed to buy, and in a short while, the stall on the ground was instantly cleared.

Witnessing this crazy scene, Su Ning opened her mouth wide, her face filled with disbelief: "Who exactly is this young master?"

Every talisman was snapped up.

Is it because even if you put out your underpants for sale, there will be so many people rushing to buy them? She wants to steal a few pairs, so here comes the opportunity to make money.

She is simply a little genius.

wrong.

The one who was fighting the most fiercely was none other than the missing Song Shaoqian. He shouted, "Stop pushing. You're squeezing my abdominal muscles."

It turns out that he bought it here.

She grabbed his ears and said, "Are you stupid? You disappeared in the blink of an eye. I thought you were kidnapped!"

"Stop, stop, stop." Song Shaoqian felt pain and handed her the talisman he bought as if offering a treasure, saying in a flattering way: "I bought this talisman for you."

He was passing by.

She heard a small vendor shouting and thought that none of the talismans in her hand were useful, and it happened that there was a ready-made small stall here.

"You're sensible." Su Ning let him go.

Just when they were trying to study the talismans used by demons and how they were different from the talismans used in their world of cultivation, Mu Xiaoyu quickly flashed over.

He knocked the talisman out of her hand: "This talisman cannot be used."

Then stepped on it a few times.

The talismans they use as demons.

The patterns are all different, and only those who practice magic can use them. If those who practice immortal cultivation use them, they will at best suffer backlash.

In serious cases, one may go astray and become a demon cultivator.

"Ah?" Su Ning watched helplessly as the talisman was crushed by his foot.

Mu Xiaoyu's behavior angered the demons around him. Seeing him destroying the young master's things in this way, they all surrounded him with ferocious looks.

Everyone was complaining.

"Who are you? Why did you crush our young master's talisman?"

"We didn't even buy it, and you threw it away?"

"No, I just heard him say that they can't use this talisman!"

"Could it be..."

Their expressions were unusually ferocious, and they must give an explanation.

Su Ning suddenly had an idea: "This is a misunderstanding. I am lustful and I got angry and had a nosebleed when I saw so many handsome men here."

"If you don't drip your nose blood on it, how can such a sacred talisman be defiled?" She was always right when she fooled people.

This is the first time I have said such disgusting words against my conscience.

Su Ning felt a little nauseous.

The demons didn't say anything. They looked behind her with stunned expressions.

The next second, a light laugh came from above Su Ning's head: "This young master didn't know that his talisman can be used to stop others' nosebleeds?"