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chapter Five
Jing Ning didn't expect that the fox demon was so powerful that he seriously injured the fox demon but didn't catch her. Thinking that the seriously injured fox demon will definitely need to absorb more yang energy, Jing Ning has set up a lot of barriers in the city these days. Once the fox demon uses its demon power, it will definitely not escape his eyes.
These days, Jingning has taught Mo Hua a lot of things with all her heart, so that her cultivation has really improved a lot. On the contrary, the last painting is somewhat reluctant to learn.
It was night, and the two followed the trail of the fox demon to the outside of the city.
She was lost by the river, and the city gate was locked at that time, and the two had to sleep in the suburbs. Mo Hua sat by the fire and looked at Jing Ning, who was sitting quietly, in a daze. She felt that the face of this Taoist priest was sometimes more confusing than a monster.
A small stone hit her on the head, Jing Ning asked before opening her eyes: "Practice needs to be persevering, and the day can't fall, just concentrate."
"Master, I'm practicing how to keep my heartbeat from being disordered when facing you."
Jingning opened her eyes and asked her lightly, "Have you had a heart attack after falling into the water last time?"
Mo Hua rubbed his heart and said, "About it, I fell ill when I saw Master. It must have been the last time Master left me alone and brought me too many hidden wounds."
Jing Ning just said indifferently: "If you want to be successful in the Dao, you must keep your mind and mind calm, and have nothing to do with it..." He was talking about Taoism, and Mo Hua listened to his voice and slowly lost his mind. She felt, Cultivation doesn't mean much to her, but there is an idea in her heart that she slowly decides. She suddenly interrupted Jingning and said, "Master, I don't think I want to be your apprentice anymore."
Jing Ning's brows wrinkled, and his voice was rarely angry: "Nonsense!"
"I'm serious. I don't want to be your apprentice. Is it okay to be your wife? We can just kiss and roll around."
Jing Ning was stunned, and even more anger burned his ears red with a touch of shyness that was barely noticeable: "Presumptuous!"
Mo Hua blinked and stared at him for a while, then stretched out four fingers and asked, "Does Master want to be polite?" Jingning narrowed his eyes, seeing that he was really angry, Mo Hua hurriedly waved his hand and said, " Alright, alright. I'll be an apprentice."
It's about tonight's time.
In the third watch of the night, Jingning closed his eyes and rested, Mo Hua gently exhaled into the air, and the insects on the rough leaves soon fell to the ground and fell into a deep sleep. Mo Hua got up and walked behind Jing Ning, she touched the wound on his neck and sighed slightly: "If you came to rescue me at that time, wouldn't I be injured, how could you, a Taoist priest, handle the three-tailed demon fox? Yes. If it wasn't for my serious injury, how could this matter involve you."
She buried her head and gently licked the bloodstain on Jingning's neck, and the black paw prints disappeared immediately. Mo Hua's lips were reluctant to leave, and pressed a deep kiss to the place where his blood was beating. She was satisfied to see that the place was slowly turning red, she smiled and said, "I really want your whole body to turn red like this."
Mo Hua took out the dagger, and the blade reflected the cold light of the moonlight, illuminating her pupils that were even more red than usual.
She gently cut Jing Ning's index finger and smeared the blade with blood.
"Master, guess what, can you still see me tomorrow morning..."
☆, ghost painting (below)
Chapter Six
In the early morning, there was a mist in the woods on the outskirts of the city, Jing Ning rubbed his eyebrows and sat up. He didn't know when the fire had been put out, he looked at the peaceful Mo Hua who was sleeping beside him and said softly, "Get up."
Mo Hua pouted and murmured, "Master." Her voice was soft, as if trying to make people ecstatic.
Jing Ning straightened her clothes without changing her face, Mo Hua lay on the ground and looked at him for a while. Seeing that he didn't mean to come over and pull her, she stood up dissatisfied: "Master doesn't pity the disciple at all." After turning around, he smiled and said, "Master, your hair is caught in your clothes. I'll take care of it for you at the end of the painting."
Jing Ning straightened his sleeves, and when Mo Hua approached him, a pair of white and tender hands hadn't touched his shirt. Jing Ning asked, "Where is Mo Hua?" His eyes didn't fall on her, as if he was asking what the weather was like. Light cloud and wind.
"The last painting" heard the words, her whole body trembled, she put on a smile, but a little blue light gradually turned into the depths of her eyes: "What is the master talking about, where is the fox...ah!" She screamed miserably. Yelling, she slumped to the ground with all her strength, she turned around and saw that her tail was cut off by a sword that came down from nowhere.
That sword is crystal clear and full of aura, it is actually a rare sword to suppress demons. This sudden attack made "Mo Hua"'s face distorted in pain, and immediately revealed her true identity. She was actually the three-tailed fox that Jingning was chasing!
Jing Ning waved his hand, and the sword dissipated in the air like morning mist.
The fox demon cut off its tail and looked at Jing Ning in horror: "You... Who are you? The Taoist priest who chased me a few days ago was obviously not so powerful."
Jing Ning took out a spell from his sleeve. Different from the spells he usually used, this one was written in red and gold, with a murderous aura. The fox demon shrank back after only one glance. Jing Ning said lightly: "Come on, let's clarify the cause and effect of this matter."
Seeing that she couldn't escape, the fox demon finally smiled coldly and said, "It's better to go to Liu's house to save your painting demon apprentice, if I'm one step late, I'm afraid she has already been painted with three ghosts. All seven souls are eaten."
Jing Ning frowned, he pondered for a while, grabbed the fox demon by the collar and dragged her to the ground and pulled her away: "So let's make it clear on the road."
The fox demon's broken tail was ground on the ground, and the pain continued to wailing, and the beautiful face was full of painful expressions: "Xianchang, the little demon is wrong! The little demon is wrong! The little demon dares not be right anymore. You are sneering!"
Jing Ning then let her go, and ordered: "Follow me, I won't look back. If I don't hear your voice, Qingyang Sword will not be polite." As if to confirm his words, the clear sword in the fox The demon's eyes flickered and disappeared.
The fox demon hurriedly said in cold sweat
: "Recently, there are too many demon slayers in Jincheng, and it's getting harder and harder for the little demon to find food. When I attacked that scholar... a few months ago, I couldn't bear to absorb all his soul, so I left him alone. The soul of the next person was temporarily trapped in his painting. I don't think his painting gave birth to spiritual consciousness in such a short time and became a painting monster. The painting monster couldn't bear to see her master imprisoned and could not be reincarnated, so I thought Kill me... but her demon power is still weak, and after being hit hard by me once, she was locked in the painting together with me."
"Liu Mansion was haunted a few days ago, maybe it was the scholar's soul that had resentment and turned into a ghost."
Jing Ning's pace quickened a bit. He thought that it would be very difficult to live with grudges every day in his paintings.
"After you rescued Mo Hua, she became your apprentice. She should have wanted to use Xian Chang's hand to get rid of the little demon." The fox demon turned his eyes and said, "Xian Chang, then the painting is not sincere to you..."
Jing Ning's expression didn't change, and she replied softly, "You think I'm as stupid as you and other monsters, can't I see something strange?"
The fox demon was shocked again: "So, you... Xianchang concealed his strength, and was even scratched by the little demon, just to test the final painting?" Said: "Since Xianchang already knows Mo Hua's intentions, why do you have to save her now?"
Jing Ning didn't answer and asked, "Why don't you tell me why you are here?"
The fox demon's heart froze, and he curled his lips and didn't want to answer, but thinking of his previous orders, he was unwilling to say: "Yes... Last night, Mo Hua used a dagger stained with your blood to plot against the little demon, and the little demon sealed her off. Returning to the painting of Liu Mansion, the little demon had a bad mind for a while, and was born with a gut, thinking that since the painted demon can obtain the blood of the immortal, maybe the little demon can, can... So he came here rashly, It is a sin to offend the Immortal Chief."
In the final analysis, it was the painting demon who couldn't bear to let Jing Ning face the fox demon again. He was afraid that he would get hurt, and he was reluctant to risk him again. The last painting really fell in love with this man.
Thinking about this, the fox demon couldn't help shaking his head and sighed: "Most of the demons with good hearts will not end well, and whoever loves the mortals will not die tragically, let alone a..." Taoist priest.
yīn dangerous and cunning Taoist priest!
Jing Ning heard the words and lowered his eyebrows slightly.
Chapter VII
Walking outside the Liu Mansion, the fox demon suddenly exclaimed: "Oops! The prohibition I set for that painting has been washed away!"
Jing Ning frowned and narrowed his eyes slightly, and the fox demon was so scared that he was about to cry: "Xianchang! The little demon will never dare to do anything wrong under your eyes, because you just cut off the little demon's tail, making the little demon demonic. Greatly reduced, the ban has been broken by the resentful soul! If you delay, Immortal Chief, I am afraid that the life of the little painting will be lost!"
"In that case." Jing Ning nodded.
Turning her head and hand, the compass suddenly appeared in his palm, the fox demon turned around and ran, but suddenly felt a huge suction grab her, she turned her head in horror, and before she could make any statement, she was given the compass In the middle of it, there was only a mournful wailing in the air: "
black belly
Daoist! "
When he entered Liu Mansion, Jing Ning felt so irritated that everyone in the mansion didn't know where they went. He went to Miss Liu's boudoir according to his last memory, and heard the scholar cry from a distance away. Said: "Long time and time will come to an end, this hatred will never end! Liu'er, you bear me!" After saying this, a gust of wind blew up, and in this bright day, it came from the boudoir to the outside.
Jing Ning frowned slightly, this resentful ghost was too violent, and if he wanted to deal with it, he could only disperse his soul so that he could no longer be reincarnated.
"You're promising!" Jing Ning paused, and heard Mo Hua's scolding voice from inside: "The seven-footed man is crying like a grudge, you are really promising!"
"Hey... Mo Hua'er, don't hit me, don't hit me, I just don't cry, but that Liu Er is against me, huh, she will marry someone else in three days, I... how can I... It's not hard to live."
Jing Ning stepped into the door and happened to see the people in Liu Mansion lying on the ground, while Li Gui scholar was being chased and beaten by the pale-faced last painting.
Jing Ning raised his brows and stopped silently.
Mo Hua chased after a few steps and was so tired that she kept panting. She threw the broken willow branch on the scholar and cursed, "Since you have broken through the fox demon's ban, you should get out and reincarnate! What a ghost, you have it! What aura!"
The scholar was beaten, and squatted under the willow tree without saying a word: "I want to accompany Liu'er, and I can't let her marry someone else."
"Fool, she can't marry you if she doesn't marry someone else, you..." Mo Hua's words seemed to hit the sore spot of a scholar, his eyes blushed, and he hurriedly shouted at Mo Hua, "Shut up! No, just let Liu'er die with me!" As he spoke, he swooped towards the unconscious Liu family lady like a láng.
Jing Ning threw a talisman out and stuck it directly on the scholar's forehead. Hearing a "chi" sound, the scholar rolled to the ground and turned back and forth as if he was being burned, as if he was in pain.
Mo Hua was taken aback, hurriedly rushed up and almost burned her fingers regardless of the spell. She rudely tore the talisman from the scholar's head, and looked at Jing Ning with a complicated expression: "This will make him go crazy..."
Jing Ning looked indifferent as always: "So what, he has become a ghost."
Mo Hua stared at him blankly for a while, and then stopped talking: "In that case, I can't be reincarnated again."
Jing Ning looked at the unease and strange sadness in the depths of her eyes, and he felt that such a look should not appear in her eyes.
In the world of the last painting, this girl only needs to be responsible for saying incredible things to make him happy.
"Fuck away those who hinder me and Liu'er's reunion!" The scholar howled like a madman, rushing towards Jingning.