The luck of this attack is the best in the world

Ning Zhong's eyes locked tightly on the fragment in Luo Jingcheng's hand, and he was a little excited. Although he came here with Lao Liu with the idea of ​​using the hammer to find the fragment, he never expected that the fragment was actually in the In the hands of the leader of the Hammer Gang.

And, at this moment, the gang wanted to give him the pieces, as long as he did a little favor.

"First of all, I won't do anything that hurts nature, and it's useless to tempt me with fragments." Ning Zhong swallowed his saliva, pretending to be unmoved.

"I know, that's why I asked you for help. Don't worry, the help I asked you to do is very simple, just to help me save something." The hoarse voice sounded again, and the black cloth on Luo Jingcheng flipped again, and he Stretching his hand into his bosom, he took out a scroll-like thing and handed it to Ning Zhong.

Ning Zhong took the scroll in his hand and looked at it for a while, but found nothing special. Except for a few golden lines on it, it looked almost like a treasure map sold on the black market.

"Just put this here with me for a while, and return it to you later?" Ning Zhong raised his eyebrows with suspicion on his face, "It shouldn't be, seeing how cautious you are when you came to me, you should It's a very precious thing, right? Since it's a precious thing, why don't you keep it yourself? Everyone knows that the master of the Iron Hammer Gang is amazing, so why bother to let me keep it?"

Hearing Ning Zhong's words, Luo Jingcheng's stiff face revealed a hint of loneliness. He sighed, and said in a melancholy voice: "Because... I don't have much time left, and I can't protect this scroll for too long. Bewitched by the traitor, I am determined to take this scroll, I..."

"Wait, wait..." Before Luo Jingcheng could say anything more, Ning Zhong interrupted him with a wave of his hand.

"I'm just a small person, and I'm not interested in the disputes between your big gangs. As the saying goes, the more you know, the faster you die, so don't tell me about the secrets of the world..." Ning Zhong wrinkled Said with a frown.

Luo Jingcheng paused, stared at Ning Zhong for a while, and then continued after a while: "Actually, this thing is not just a dispute between sects in the world, whether it is a mortal, a cultivator, or It is a fairy, but anyone who knows its existence wants it."

The corners of Ning Zhong's eyes twitched, and he felt as if he had picked up a hot potato. He touched his nose, silently handed the scroll back to Luo Jingcheng, and said in embarrassment: "This thing is so popular, I'm afraid it's not easy to put it in my hands. I will be snatched away within two days. I am just a three-legged cat. Although the lightness kung fu is good, I can escape faster, but if it is really like what you said, if cultivators are also interested in this thing, how can I protect it? Can you live?"

A smile appeared on Luo Jingcheng's face, and he said, "Don't worry, no one will know that I handed over the scroll to you, as long as you don't tell, no one will know, not to mention, the cultivators stationed in the mortal world Most of them are cultivations below fusion, so they probably won’t be able to do anything to you..."

Ning Zhong was stunned suddenly, what did Luo Jingcheng's words mean?Did he know of Cang Li's existence?Having said that, since entering this room, the connection between him and Cangli has been broken. If it is normal, how could Cangli not come out to talk a few words in this situation?

Thinking about it carefully, there is something wrong with this Luo Jingcheng. When he rescued Luo Jingcheng, everything was normal. If it was a monster, how could Cangli not find out?Could it be that the current Luo Jingcheng is no longer the previous Luo Jingcheng?

Thinking of this, Ning Zhong's face became more and more difficult to look.

"I don't want him to come out because I don't want him to affect your decision." Luo Jingcheng seemed to see Ning Zhong's worry, and explained proactively.

Ning Zhong raised his eyes instantly, not understanding how the other party could see through his thoughts.

"Don't ask me how I know your thoughts, there are not many people in this world who write their thoughts on their faces." Luo Jingcheng spread his hands helplessly, his small eyes seemed to reveal the light of wisdom, he paused for two seconds Seconds, continued: "About this scroll, it is actually a passport to the fairy world, but I have explained too much and I am afraid you will not be able to understand it now, you just need to know that once this scroll falls into the hands of those who plan to do something wrong, it will cause very serious consequences. serious consequence."

"Immortal World Pass..." Ning Zhong blinked, repeated it softly, then thought of something, and asked in a deep voice: "If you are so worried that this thing will fall into the hands of those people, why don't you just destroy the scroll? "

"Destroy? I knew you would ask this. After all, this scroll is a fairy product, so how can it be destroyed by manpower? However, this scroll is now yours. You can read it at will, or research it to destroy it. The method, as long as you don't let someone take it away." Luo Jingcheng patiently explained.

His voice became hoarse, as if he would die if he said a few more words.

Listening to his incomprehensible voice, Ning Zhong suddenly realized a message that he had deliberately ignored. What did Luo Jingcheng say earlier? He didn't have much time to protect this fragment for too long. mean?

Moreover, looking at his face, it was indeed revealing a strong sense of death, this kind of cognition made Ning Zhong's mood inexplicably heavy.

"This... I will keep it for you for a while at most. If you are seriously injured, go to someone who can heal you and heal your injuries. I will return this to you when your injury recovers." Ning Zhong frowned. , said not very gently.

"Healing... it's useless. I use my mortal body to borrow immortal power. It's not bad that I can last for so long. When the petrification spreads to my whole body, I will be a real stone." Luo Jingcheng lowered his eyebrows, his expression was indescribable The ground was sad, and Ning Zhong felt uncomfortable watching it.

He had many doubts in his heart, why did Luo Jingcheng petrify?What does the so-called borrowing power refer to?Does the fairy in Luo Jingcheng's mouth refer to a cultivator?These questions flashed through Ning Zhong's mind, but he didn't ask them, because Luo Jingcheng's expression already showed that he didn't want to talk about it, and Luo Jingcheng's voice...was so hoarse that Ning Zhong couldn't bear to ask him to say it again. Too many words.

The muscles that made his heart throbbing turned into hard stones. This feeling is very subtle. Ask yourself, he was looking forward to meeting this guy again before, but he didn't expect it to be like this today.

The man looked very sad at the moment, Ning Zhong's eyes fell on his face, he felt his mood became heavy, he opened his mouth, wanting to comfort him, but he didn't know what to say.

Luo Jingcheng soon realized his gaffe, he sighed, put his emotions behind him, put the fragment in his hand in front of Ning Zhong, and said word by word: "As long as you agree to keep the scroll, this The piece is yours."

Ning Zhong pondered for a moment, finally nodded, and replied: "Okay."

"I will have wine with you when I come back later. This is my last dinner. I hope you can join us." Luo Jingchang let out a sigh of relief, and his expression seemed a lot more relaxed. As he said, While putting the fragments in Ning Zhong's hands, "Go out of this house, there is an empty room in the southeast corner, I have asked my men to clean it up, you can go there to rest for a while, the sun will speed up my petrification, I will I won't send you out."

"Okay." Ning Zhong nodded, and left the room very simply. Luo Jingcheng gave him an order to evict the guest, probably because he wanted to lick his wound alone. For a dying person, no amount of consolation is superfluous. What's more, he really didn't know what to say, so there was really no need to continue disturbing.

As soon as he walked out of the house, the fragments on his chest trembled violently. The temperature was so high that he could feel it through the fabric.

Ning Zhong touched his nose with some guilty conscience, and realized belatedly, he seemed to have left Cang Li behind...

The author has something to say: I really underestimated my own inertia. I watch TV, play games and browse Little Red Book every day, and I don’t want to code at all (?﹏?)

And I always feel that the more I write, the more ugly I am, I'd better finish it and write the next one (p′︵‵.)

Set the flag first, I will finish this article before July (?..?.`)

As for the previously agreed Riwan, I will try my best to see if I can change it to [-] for Children’s Day (?..?.`)