You are not allowed to become a demon through books

It became bright again.The flowers and plants on the top of Youlan Peak are bathed in the sun, except for a little bit of depression, they show a piece of vitality.

Standing on the top of the peak, Jiang Ling had a panoramic view of the beautiful scenery of the surrounding mountains, but he didn't know what to do for a moment.After a moment of silence, he took out the sound transmission flute, pressed it to his lips, and took a deep breath.

A distant and long hum came from the corner that had never made a sound, floating back and forth in the valley.

Jiang Ling stopped suddenly.

Jade 'Lovesickness', only a sound-transmitting flute matches it in the world;

The sound transmission flute 'Yajiao', the sound played is invisible and silent, no matter thousands of miles away from jade, you can feel it.

But now, Yajiao made a sound.

The three elders who passed away at the same time, the illusion in the seal, the container in Suomojing Town, the silent Li Moming, the eccentric Lin Chaoxu, the powerful magic pillar that soared into the sky...

With so many fragmented clues, he is actually only one step away from the truth.

"Sometimes, do you really hate yourself? You think you are strong enough, but in the end you can't protect anything." At some point, Lin Zhaoxu appeared behind him.

"My school of controlling spirits is also responsible for guarding the magic lock well, which has been passed down from generation to generation without interruption. Some people are luckier and have not encountered any changes in the formation throughout their lives; There are also some people whose fate is ill-fated, and they were born to live only for the battle..."

"Stop talking." Jiang Ling interrupted him.

Lin Zhaoxu didn't intend to stop: "Where did Junior Brother Zhuo Yang go, and what did my uncle do to him, Mr. Jiang should be the most intelligent person."

"I told you to stop talking!" Jiang Ling became angry with embarrassment, pulled out Nianyou, and pressed it directly to Lin Zhaoxu's neck.

Lin Zhaoxu was not worried about getting hurt at all, and continued: "Master Jiang dare not admit it? Do you want me to speak for you? Junior Brother Zhuo Yang..."

Without saying a word, Jiang Ling struck Lin Chaoxu's chest with his palm, knocking him two feet away, and then turned and left without looking back.

"Your master said, 'If you want to come back, you must be imprisoned for three years.' The words have already been brought, so you can do it yourself." He paused, and then said, "Also, Zhuo Yang brought it back when he returned to the mountain. It was a strange beast, which was originally entrusted to Junior Brother Xiao Fei to take care of it, but it has never been seen. Junior Brother Xiao Fei asked me to let you know as well."

Lin Zhaoxu covered his chest and coughed twice: "Young Master Jiang doesn't have to be so persistent. If you think about it, life will be easier."

☆, empty

After turning back from the Yellow Sand Field, Jiang Ling passed the teahouse on Chilin Road.

Maybe it was because I didn't catch up with a few guests. Before it was dark, the shop was cleaned up and closed. In the afterglow of the setting sun, only the banner hanging at the door was dangling back and forth, and even the sound was a bit lonely. Very bleak.

Jiang Ling stood not far away, his gaze stayed on the banner, but his thoughts did not know where to fall.

What Lin Zhaoxu said is right, if you want to be more open, you can live an easier life.It's just that the truth is so simple to the extreme, how can everyone do it?If you want to let it go, let it go, and your heart will not be so empty.

Along the long way to the south along the original road, there are no people around, so I can only wander in the mountains and forests day and night.But Jiang Ling lived in a muddle, and didn't feel anything wrong.

It wasn't until a few days later that he unknowingly joined the queue to enter the city, and the noise of people around him brought him back to his senses. Then he realized that he hadn't seen a living person for a long time.

I found an inn nearby and asked for a guest room. Jiang Ling washed up, changed his clothes, went downstairs and picked a corner, ordered some porridge and side dishes, and sat against the wall, silently. eating.

It was the time when youshi was crowded in the evening, and there were many people gathered in the store, drinking and eating meat and talking.

The content discussed is varied, some parents complained about the domineering daughter-in-law at home, or reunited with old friends to reminisce;

Among them, it is natural to talk about the changing of the Lingling School.The power of distraction passed away, and the person who took over as the head was a young man who was not as good as the Nascent Soul, which made people feel sad and lamented that the world is not in the right place, and they all predicted that the small sect would fall apart within three to five years.

Jiang Ling sipped the porridge one mouthful at a time, only doing nothing.

Everyone chatted excitedly, and there was a lot of noise from afar in the street, all the way up and down, occasionally mixed with a man's loud yelling.

"The newsletter said that the kid surnamed Jiang is nearby, hurry up and find him! It's nothing, because he is alone, and the whole sect will suffer. If you catch him, you have to show him some color." .”

This voice is very familiar.

Jiang Ling drank the last bit of porridge and was about to leave, when he heard this, he pushed the empty bowl away a little, then sat back in his original seat, called the waiter, and poured a pot of tea.

The noisy noise soon spread to the inn.

A large group of comprehension disciples wearing uniform uniforms walked into the lobby in an orderly manner, guarding all important crossings, as if they were doing things in a sect.

Everyone stopped talking and just stared closely, waiting for the next step.

At this time, another person came in from outside the door, dressed in dazzling red, walked to the counter with a big swagger, holding a portrait in his hand, slapped the counter heavily, and asked the shopkeeper, "Have you seen this person in the portrait?"

The shopkeeper had never seen such a big battle so far, so he moved closer to look timidly.The portrait painted a young man with a very handsome appearance. The shopkeeper's eyes lit up, but then he restrained his expression.

"Have you seen it clearly?" The man in red patted the table impatiently.

The low-ranking disciples who followed hurriedly stepped forward and reminded in a low voice: "Brother Yingjie, Master has ordered me to wait outside and act in a low-key manner. Now everyone is aware of the trouble, so it's hard to explain when I go back."

"I know." Li Yingjie became even more impatient, and roughly split the portrait in two.

The shopkeeper was just opening an inn for a small business, so naturally he couldn't afford to offend him, he hesitated again and again, and finally raised a finger secretly, pointing at the corner of the lobby.

Li Yingjie raised his eyebrows and winked at the low-level disciple beside him. The low-level disciple hurried forward and politely said to everyone in the hall: "I have caused trouble for everyone by doing things in the cloud gate. I'm sorry. Today's Let me treat guests at Yunmen, and you can do what you want."

Martial art has always been like this, they always have to make some detours when speaking, saying that they are asking people to do their own thing, but they are just telling everyone in a different way: Don't meddle in other people's business.

Everyone didn't dare to be too "comfortable", and naturally they didn't want to cause trouble. They just buried their heads in eating, but their ears were straighter and their eyes were sharper.

If Jiang Ling didn't have the intention to hide, it would be easy to find him in the crowd.Li Yingjie followed the shopkeeper's finger casually, and it was easy to see him. He walked up to the person triumphantly, and said, "Jiang, you are really hard to find."

There was still an empty teacup on the table, Jiang Ling did not lift his eyelids, picked up the teapot, filled the cup, and asked, "Are you thirsty? Drink tea."

Li Yingjie was taken aback for a moment, and almost reached out to pick it up.He and Jiang Ling had always been at odds, and they had been bullied a lot since they were young. Now that they were reasonable, they were ready to find fault. Unexpectedly, this person would not accept the trick at all, it was so scheming!

Li Yingjie came back to his senses and said angrily: "You traitor! The sect laborers are mobilizing everyone to find you, and you still have the face to drink tea here! Don't talk nonsense, follow me back to the sect obediently and be punished."

After saying this, Li Yingjie himself became nervous first, he was actually not sure, after all, if Jiang Ling wanted to leave, all the people in the room combined would not be able to stop him.

At this time, he regretted a little. He knew that he shouldn't have deliberately dismissed the elders, so he wouldn't be unable to step down now.

"Alright." Jiang Ling nodded, drank the tea in his cup, and stood up.

"What are you going to do!" Li Yingjie took a step back, "I warn you, you'd better not play tricks!"

Jiang Ling said: "Aren't you punished for returning to the sect?"

He glanced around, and suddenly saw a noisy figure in the crowd. He looked closely, but there was nothing.

He said, "Then let's go."

……

Three years later, Linyuan City.

In the courtyard of Zhuyunmen, the lights were brightly lit.

There were three to five times more people patrolling the night than usual, and the interval between patrols was much shorter. A short corridor, from the beginning to the end, encountered three waves of people in the middle.Jiang Ling just came back from outside, seeing the battle, he went straight to Yixin Hall without stopping.

As expected, the lights of Yixintang were still on.Jiang Ling knocked on the door and called out, "Master."

There was no response from inside the room, so he simply pushed in.

Li stood in front of the desk inexplicably, holding a cinnabar pen in his hand, staring at the table and lowering his head in thought.

Jiang Ling called again: "Master."

Li Moming just came back to his senses and saw him, so he said: "Ling'er is back? Why don't you go to rest, what are you doing here?"

There was a landscape map spread out on the desk, Jiang Ling did not directly answer Li Moming's words, but instead asked, "What is Master looking at?"

Li Moming turned the cinnabar pen upside down, and tapped the end of the pen on the map: "A few days ago, five schools and six factions worked together to catch a big locust scorpion, 'a locust scorpion has nine lives, and it dies and comes back to life.'" It cannot be completely killed, it can only be sent here."

His eyes then fell on the map.

Lock the magic well.

Jiang Ling's heart trembled.

Li said inexplicably: "The escorts are currently resting in the courtyard. It happens that Yingjie has nothing to do these few days. I plan to let him send Huai Xie there with Senior."

Jiang Ling said, "I'll take it off."

"Ling'er." Li looked at him inexplicably, "You should go to rest."

Jiang Ling said: "The disciple is not tired. Now the disciple is fine, so it is just right to escort Huaixie."

"If you're not tired, you have to rest." Li said inexplicably, "Just after catching the dream spider, I rushed to catch the weasel, no matter how big or small the monster is, you have to step in, and you have to worry about a gangster among ordinary people—— Tell me, in the past two years, have you stopped for a moment?"

Jiang Ling lowered his eyebrows, and said again: "I'm not tired."

"You're not tired. I'm tired of looking at you as a teacher." Li waved his hand inexplicably. If you want to come back, you can talk to them."

Jiang Ling wanted to say something else, but Li inexplicably returned his attention to the map, drawing the most suitable route stroke by stroke.

On the lock magic well in the far west, a striking red circle was drawn with cinnabar, which made people's eyes hurt when they looked at it.

Jiang Ling waited on the spot for a while, seeing that Li Moming really didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he could only leave Yixintang in a muffled voice.

It's only the end of Haishi, and it's still early.After a little calculation, he didn't go back to his room, but walked in another direction.

Li Yingjie's bedroom is over there.

On the second day, the men and horses escorting the monster Huaixie woke up, and after a rest, they gathered in front of the gate of Chasing Cloud Gate.

It's just that they waited and waited until the agreed time was almost over, and they didn't wait for Li Yingjie, the leader of Zhuyunmen assigned by Li Moming.

"Is this Li Yingjie coming?"

"Should I send someone to ask?"

"Maybe it's delayed by something? Wouldn't it be inappropriate to ask like this?"

……

While the leaders were whispering, someone finally came in the corridor, but it wasn't Li Yingjie's eye-catching red dress.

Three years ago, Jiang Ling rebelled from the sect, and was punished to return to Li Moming's sect, and everyone knew about it.Later, because his performance was not bad, he was released in advance after three chapters.

In the past two years, he has been spinning around, catching many troublesome monsters, big and small, and with a cold face and handsome face, he has become famous in the cultivation world, and almost everyone knows it.Yes, as soon as he showed up, someone recognized him.

"Young Master Jiang, why are you here? Sect Leader Li has something to say, let Young Master Li accompany us."

Jiang Ling said: "Li Yingjie is ill and cannot go out. I will go for him."

Several leaders looked at each other.

"What are you still doing?" Jiang Ling said, "Let's go."

The author has something to say: When I saw this update, the director was already on his way to Weizhou Island.

Because the water in the lake needs to be flooded and the waves hit the waves, the update time of the next two chapters may not be sure.

Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, I will try my best to find some time to use the claw chicken to make a yard.

Never send blades to the director, thank you!

☆, thief

The Huaixie captured by the joint efforts of the five sects and six factions this time has lived at least a hundred years and is very powerful.

When heading to the Demon Locking Well in the Far West, the jar containing the locust scorpions was agitated all the way, and the usual magic suppression talisman could hardly hold it down.Just in case, the escort team traveled overland by carriage and horses, and there were people guarding Huaixie day and night, not daring to slack off.

The disciples of Zhuyunmen belong to five schools and six sects, so they are naturally ranked.Jiang Ling was originally the leader of Zhuyun Sect, but he didn't intend to be in charge, and he also took turns with the disciples in the sect.

The rest of the leaders had nothing to do with him, but fortunately, although the Jiangling people were not easy to get along with, they were very reliable in their work, so they let him go.

After traveling for more than half a month, the escort team entered the Far West.

Perhaps because of the closeness to Suo Mojing, Huaixie's commotion was a little lighter; and after several miles to the west, the jar was completely quiet.At this point, several leaders breathed a sigh of relief, and the tense and tense atmosphere in the team was relatively relaxed.

After entering the area of ​​Suomojing, the escort team abandoned the carriage, put the jar containing the locust scorpion on the horse's back, and walked slowly in the forest.

It was almost evening, and the team was moving forward in order.A path-finding disciple turned back and reported everything he had seen and heard in front of him.

Several leaders listened, and after summing up a little, one of them said to Jiang Ling: "Cross the mountain in front of you and you will find the entrance to the locker's well. There is still half a day's journey away. However, the mountain road is difficult to walk. If you drive overnight, you may be afraid of making a mistake There is a village with more than a dozen families in front, and we will spend the night there tonight, and set off to lock the magic well tomorrow morning, what does Mr. Jiang think?"

Jiang Ling naturally had no objection, and said, "It's up to you."

The leader sent down an order to appoint someone to go ahead and negotiate with the farmers.

Jiang Ling was originally riding in the middle of the team, but at this time, everyone was in a happy mood and chatted softly, so that they were having a good time.And he always has a cold face, and he is not close to others, so he seems a little out of place.

He still had some self-knowledge, and couldn't bear to spoil everyone's interest, so Yu Ma slowed down and fell far to the end of the team.

Everyone had been with Jiang Ling for more than half a month, and they knew a little bit about his temperament. They knew that he didn't like to talk to people, and didn't like people getting too close, so they naturally didn't bother him very tactfully.

But that's not true for everyone.

Before Jiang Ling had been quiet for a long time, someone slowly walked towards him.No need to think about it, it must be Ying Feifei from Shuiyuemen, Jiang Ling didn't look sideways, just pretending not to see it.

As we all know, Shuiyue Gate only accepts female disciples, and the female cultivators in the gate are all first-class in appearance regardless of their personal cultivation level.This time the escort mission Shuiyuemen also sent people, in addition to the two elders, they also accompanied several beautiful young female cultivators, who were well taken care of along the way because of their beautiful appearance.Among them, Ying Feifei, who was handed down by the head of the sect, is the most.

But Ying Feifei didn't appreciate it and didn't listen to persuasion, her beautiful eyes had to circle around the iceberg—from the first time she saw Jiang Ling at Zhuyunmen, Ying Feifei fell in love with him. The tenderness on the road is really enviable to everyone.

At this moment, Ying Feifei walked through the team, shyly and timidly walking side by side with Jiang Ling, after walking for a while, took out the water bag he was carrying, and asked softly: "Master Jiang, do you drink water?"

Jiang Ling said, "No need."

Ying Feifei lowered his head, took a small sip by himself, his eyes fell on the hem of Jiang Ling's clothes, mustered up his courage and said again: "Young Master Jiang..."

This time she hadn't finished speaking when she heard someone shout, "Hurry up, everyone, the village is just ahead."

Everyone cheered and speeded up.Jiang Ling was no exception, he grabbed the horse's belly and rushed forward.

"Hey——" Ying Feifei wanted to tell him to wait, but before she could say anything, the man had already run to the front, so she could only purse her lips and take back her grievance.

When the team entered the village, the doors of each house were open, and men, women and children came in and out, busy cleaning up the house.Everyone got off their horses spontaneously, in groups of three and two, each entered the courtyard, and helped the master clean up together.

Jiang Ling led the horse and walked along the path in the village, but was stopped by someone on the way.

"This fairy official, our house has been tidied up, you can live here."

Following the prestige, I saw a gray-haired old lady standing at the entrance of her courtyard, smiling and waving at him, with a wrinkled smile on her face.

Jiang Ling did not refuse, and led the horse into the yard, preparing to tie the reins to the posts of the thatched shed.

When the old lady saw it, she hurriedly stopped her and said, "You can't tie the door, come here, let's lead you into the house."

Jiang Ling couldn't help but glanced at the earth horse eating hay in the hut, and said, "This horse has aura and won't fight with local horses."

"The fairy officer misunderstood." The old lady waved her hands again and again, insisting to pull the rein in Jiang Ling's hand, "To tell you the truth, our place is called 'Jixi Village', which was newly built after the earthquake more than [-] years ago. There are not many head households, only a dozen or so households.”

Jiang Ling didn't understand, so he asked, "What does this have to do with tethering the horse?"

"It has a lot to do with it." The old lady said, "This is the only village in a hundred miles. The mountain spirits and wild monkeys on the mountain want to steal food, so they only look for our village. It was better a few years ago, and they didn't steal much; It won’t happen every year, every now and then. Chickens, ducks, even steamed buns and fruits will be stolen. It doesn’t matter if the earth horses in our house, if all the fairy horses of the fairy officials are stolen, the crime will be serious!”

"So that's how it is." Jiang Ling understood, and used his ingenuity to let the old man let go of the rein, "Don't worry, the old man, just let the horse stay in the yard."

He looked around.Not only the old lady's house, but also the surrounding houses are not the same. The courtyard is dilapidated and old, and they are not rich at all. If things are frequently stolen by mountain spirits and wild monkeys, life will be even more difficult.

Jiang Ling said: "I'm going to go up the mountain tomorrow, and I'll have some free time later. I'll catch the mountain spirit and wild monkey for you."

A gleam of light flashed in the old man's cloudy eyes: "Is the immortal official serious?" Then he thought of something, why, "Our old woman can't give a high price for one."

Jiang Ling said: "You don't need to pay. If you stay overnight at night, you can pay for it, okay?"

The old lady said: "This..."

"That's it." Jiang Ling didn't give the old lady any time to hesitate, and asked while tying the rope, "Old man, can I trouble you to prepare some food?"

"Okay, okay." The old lady felt that she had taken advantage of the fairy officials, and now that Jiang Ling opened her mouth, she showed great hospitality, carrying firewood to boil water for cooking, and her movements were very nimble.

There are no delicacies in the mountain villages, but one dish and one soup. When it was served on the table, the old lady was ashamed and blamed herself: "I didn't expect that there would be guests, and I didn't prepare anything at home... Immortal officer, what are you doing?" Let's make it right."

"You're welcome." Jiang Ling didn't think much of it. He ate carefully and asked, "Old man, can you tell me more about the situation of the mountain spirit and wild monkey? This way I can get some details."

"The old lady's memory is not very good, let's think about it." The old lady lifted up the apron cloth and wiped her hands, sat down opposite Jiang Ling, recalled it seriously, and said, "More than 20 years ago, we moved with our old man. When I entered Jixi Village, the wild monkeys were there.

"But at that time, the animals in the mountains were still afraid of people. Unless they were extremely hungry, they would not venture into the village. Over the years, most of the time there was a drought on the mountain, they would come into the village to steal things when they had nothing to eat. They used to steal They didn't get much, so the villagers just turned a blind eye and didn't care about them."

"It's been different these few years." The old lady was lost in thought again, and after thinking for a long time, she groaned, "I remember, it was three years ago, when Li's sister gave birth to her third child, Shan Jingye All of a sudden, the monkeys became more noisy, and came into the village every now and then. Whether it was food placed in the yard or corn hanging to dry, everything that could be seen was touched. Not to mention chickens and ducks, more than a dozen people in the village Every household has lost a few of them.”

Speaking of this, the old lady stopped suddenly, and asked uncertainly: "Immortal officer, the old lady has heard people say that you are all in charge of important matters, such as mountain monkeys stealing things, and you also care?"

"Others can't guarantee it, but I will take care of it if I agree to it. The old man can rest assured." Jiang Ling cleared the rice bowl, made another bowl of soup, and drank it slowly, saying, " In life, when you do something, you won’t live like a walking dead, don’t you think?”

"The old woman who doesn't have meat doesn't understand." The old woman waved her hand and said with a smile, "Is the soup still available? There is still some in the pot."

"That's enough. Thank you for your hospitality." Jiang Ling put down the bowl and chopsticks and said, "I'll go for a walk."

Before it was dark, Jiang Ling walked around the village and memorized the general terrain in his mind.At night, I stayed in the bedroom of the old lady's son who had run away from home. Although it was a bit shabby, it was clean and tidy, but it was a dreamless night.

Early in the morning of the second day, the escort team assembled at the entrance of the village, took Huaixie along the path pointed out by the villagers, and marched mightily towards the other side of the mountain.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, everyone arrived at the locker's well.

The mouth of the well is located on the shady side of the mountain, where there is no sunlight all the year round, and the edge of the well is covered with vines.Looking down, there is no bottom.

Several leaders gathered at the mouth of the well, whispering to each other, and one of them said: "Let two people go to explore the bottom first."

Jiang Ling happened to be standing at the side, his gaze fell into the deep well, and he said, "I'll go down. There's no need to call anyone anymore, just one person will do it."

Several leaders looked at him together.Jiang Ling didn't take the initiative to speak up all the way, but this time was very rare.Naturally, no one doubted his ability, and he was only told: "Be careful when you go into the well. If there is anything unusual, come up quickly."

Jiang Ling promised to jump into the well after guarding the disciples to put the rope.

The well was not as deep as imagined. Before the rope was fully released, the person hit the ground first.Turning around along the well wall, he really found a horizontal hole—exactly the same as the one that appeared in the illusion.

Jiang Ling stared at the entrance in a daze, feeling tight and uncomfortable.

A shout echoed back and forth in the well: "Young Master Jiang—how's the situation down there—?"

Jiang Ling came back to his senses, grabbed the rope and tugged three times.This was discussed by everyone before going down the well. Pull it once if there is a situation, and pull it three times if there is no problem for the time being.

This is what it means to be safe for the time being, so the superior shouted again: "Hurry up and come back—"

Jiang Ling suppressed the panic in his heart, drilled into the dark hole, and subconsciously summoned the lotus fire to illuminate.However, after trying twice, he couldn't use his spiritual power, so he recalled that magic was forbidden in the cave.

One place after another coincided with the illusion, the depth of the cave should be—Jiang Ling walked a few steps quickly, and suddenly bumped into the room full of light.

The sudden light made it hard to keep your eyes open, and it took him a while to get used to it.

There was no earthquake, no cave roof collapsed, no formation of hundreds of people chanting mantras.The spacious Dongting is brightly lit, and the ever-burning lamps on the mountain wall ignite spontaneously, and the seventeen chains in the center are connected end to end firmly, and the evil spirits in the formation wander back and forth, bumping into the barrier, but they cannot shake it at all—— A large formation that locks demons is as solid as gold.

fair enough.

Jiang Ling stayed in the cave for a while, then exited along the same road.

When they returned to the ground, everyone gathered around and asked, "How's the situation underground?"

"Are there any abnormalities?"

"Is the bottom of the well scary?"

While untying the rope, Jiang Ling said, "No abnormality was found."

From now on, he only needs to send Huai Xie to the bottom of the well, and there is nothing else to trouble him, so he went back to Jixi Village alone.

Before entering the village, I saw the old lady standing at the entrance of the village from a distance, rubbing her hands and looking around anxiously.After seeing Jiang Ling, she first stretched her head and narrowed her presbyopic eyes a little more. After recognizing the human figure, she stepped forward with a pair of small feet and said quickly, "Mysterious officer, you can come back!" gone."

Afraid that she would fall, Jiang Ling stretched out his hand to support her: "What happened? Why are you in such a hurry."

The old lady stomped her feet angrily, and said, "Just now we borrowed an old hen from the house next door, and we are preparing to make chicken soup for you. It is placed in the yard, and the hair has not been plucked. It takes a while to get a pair of scissors inside the house. It was stolen!"

Jiang Ling said: "Old man, don't worry, when will it happen? Can you see where the thief has gone?"

The old lady hurriedly pointed to the northwest: "Over there! We didn't see it, but the daughter-in-law of the old Zhao's family at the entrance of the village saw it! She said it was a gray hairy dumpling, and ran away with a chicken in its mouth! Before the hour! Then, run over there!"

"He dares to steal in broad daylight, he is quite courageous." Jiang Ling patted the old lady on the back reassuringly, "Old man, you go back first, and I will chase after you."

"Hey." The old lady promised again and again, but she didn't leave, she insisted on standing at the entrance of the village and waiting.Jiang Ling had no choice but to let her go, while he chased the wild monkey along the northwest direction.

Xu Shi hadn't been caught for many years, and the thief didn't even spend the slightest effort to conceal his escape route, letting the broken branches fall all the way.

The fresh branches were broken, and the crushed grass leaves were laid out on the road, and it was easy to follow them into the mountains.

Jiang Ling followed the traces and chased after them, but the clues were cut off suddenly deep in the mountains.He guessed that the thief must not have gone far, so he listened intently, and sure enough, he felt a little movement.After listening carefully, someone was actually talking.

The mountain monkey has really become a spirit, and it can speak human language?

Jiang Ling restrained his voice and moved quietly towards the sound.

Afraid of scaring the snake, he didn't get too close, but carefully pushed aside the branches and leaves, and observed secretly through the gaps in the leaves - what kind of mountain spirit wild monkey is that, it is clearly a little wild child.

In a small open space less than ten feet away from Jiang Ling, with his back facing him, squatting a naked boy with only a rag around his waist. One or two years old.

Although Jiang Ling was only left with a back view, it did not prevent him from making a conclusion—the thief was found.

The boy didn't notice that someone was approaching. Together with a gray ball of hair, he hurriedly touched the mud on a half-shedding chicken, and kept muttering: "I'll let you find a live one, and you'll have a chicken!" Come back hairless, and the scorched place will be yours."

The gray fur was furious, jumping up and down aside, smearing the boy's face with its muddy paws.

"You still dare to do something to me? Sure enough, you are not familiar with it. I will roast you tomorrow!" The boy was furious, and also used his dirty hands to paste the gray-haired buttocks, and the "thief gang" started fighting among themselves.

Take advantage of this moment to arrest both of them.

Jiang Ling took a step forward, but unexpectedly stepped on a dead branch, making a crisp sound of "Ka Da".

The gray-haired ball was somewhat vigilant, jumped up immediately, and did not compete with the young man for the spoils, and slipped into the forest with a squeak.

"Bastard! You promised to share the blessings with you, and you don't wait for me every time!! You really have no loyalty!" The boy cursed and threw away the beggar chicken, which was half covered with mud, and followed him into the jungle.

The gray-haired group is small in size and fast, and disappeared early; but the boy is different, although the speed is much faster than ordinary people, but he seems to have bells tied to his feet, and the bells will jingle when he moves a little , wherever the bell rang, Jiang Ling couldn't even chase him.

The boy scolded the gray hairy dumpling for a while, and scolded the bell on his feet for a while.After escaping all the way like this, he thought he had run far enough, so he leaned on a big tree, patted his chest and gasped for breath: "Huhu——It really killed me."

Where are you going?

Jiang Ling sneered in his heart, he stepped down, jumped out of the darkness, and grabbed the boy's arm.

What he didn't expect was that the boy's body seemed to be covered with a layer of grease, and he was not slippery. He didn't panic when his arm was caught, and he slipped out of Jiang Ling's hand with a clever twist of his elbow. go out.

Still want to run? !Jiang Ling was sullen, and with some real strength on his fingertips, he clasped the boy's shoulder tightly with his hands like claws.

The young man was in pain, knowing that he had encountered a hard stubble, he didn't dare to run any more, so he said loudly: "Hey, this fairy official, please forgive me! I was really hungry to steal something to eat, and I will never again Dare, even dare not starve to death! You see, for my young age, adults have a lot, so just let me go this time."

While begging for mercy, he turned his head with difficulty, and by the way, squeezed his leg in the dark with his free hand, trying to impress the other party with a few drops of sincere tears.

After saying a word, the man just turned around and met Jiang Ling face to face.

"Immortal Officer, you—"

When he saw the other person's appearance clearly, the young man opened his eyes wide, and then stopped abruptly with the first half of the sentence, "Just do it."

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At the same time, Jiang Ling saw the young man's face clearly, his heart trembled, his lips moved, but he couldn't speak.

The boy was about eleven or twelve years old, with a thin body and a small face that was smeared with mud, black and dirty, no different from a little beggar walking around the streets.

Jiang Ling has seen this kind of child many times, helped him a few times, and let him go after listening to the other party's swearing, but he would go back to his old ways when he turned around, cheating, stealing, or robbing.

If it was done according to past experience, Jiang Ling should have tied him up at this moment and brought him back to the suffering master.Although you can't straighten people up, at least give them a little bit of suffering, so that people can have a longer memory and restrain themselves a little bit.

However, Jiang Ling couldn't move now, and the strength in his hands was involuntarily lighter.As long as the boy is willing, he can break free and escape with a little effort.

It's not that he was tricked and cast a spell, but that the brows, eyes and outline of this little beggar are exactly the same as...

The only difference is that it is more immature - the figure that was almost blurred in memory gradually becomes clearer because of the appearance of a teenager.

Jiang Ling just realized that he hadn't been able to remember the appearance of that idiot for a long time.

When he realized this, the world seemed to lose its color, and the piercing pain overwhelmed him, drowning him in an instant.

It was so easy to forcibly suppress the thoughts that had been suppressed for many years and were cut open without any cover. The wound was so painful that it made people unable to stand upright.

A name that had been lingering in my heart for many years was on my lips, and I almost blurted out——

"Jiang Ling!"

When the boy suddenly called his name, Jiang Ling thought he was hallucinating.

From the moment he saw Jiang Ling Zhengyan, the expression on the young man's face has changed several times, from shock at the beginning, to joy, and then he yelled and threw himself on him.

Every movement and expression seemed to be slowed down. Jiang Ling could see clearly, but couldn't move.

His whole body was full of flaws, and he didn't even have the slightest precaution, so this dirty little beggar easily attacked him.Fearing that the boy would fall, he even reached out to support him.

This is how the same thing……?

In the whole world, there is probably only one person who can name him like this——

Just an adult in his 20s... Is it possible to revert back to being a teenager?

Or maybe someone knew the inside story and deliberately pretended to be that idiot so that he could make fun of him?

Jiang Ling couldn't believe it, let alone guess wildly, fearing that all this was just another fantasy.

"Who are you……"

Jiang Ling was stunned for a while, and exhausted all his strength to pull his mind back into his body.

But the young man seemed to think of something, jumped down suddenly, pushed Jiang Ling hard, turned around and ran away, making it clear that he was not going to answer.The bells jingled one after another, startling birds wherever they passed.

Seeing that the man was about to run far away, Jiang Ling finally woke up this time, his pain turned into a monstrous rage, and he chased after him, stopped him simply and rudely, and said through gritted teeth: "What are you running for?!"

The young man was taken aback, and the expression of resentment and grievance was fixed on his face. He was confused for a moment, opened his eyes wide in panic, and stammered: "I, I don't know..."

Unreasonable!

Jiang Ling was furious: "I don't know, I'm still running!" He looked the boy up and down, and became more and more anxious. He took off his coat and put it on the boy, and said, "Why don't you wear clothes? Naked, how decent is it?"

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