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Chapter 2486 Peach Blossom Demon, Where to Escape (34)

Seeing the scene in front of him, Wu Xin's mood, which had not calmed down for a long time, actually stabilized.

A strong pity came from his heart, and he seemed to feel the pain of everything.

Wuxin sat cross-legged in mid-air, quietly reciting scriptures.

As his voice sounded, the pattering raindrops fell from the air little by little, nourishing the withered and yellow mountain peaks.

As the raindrops fell, the originally dry grass and trees lay quietly on the ground and burrowed into the soil.

I believe that next winter, there should be a scene full of vitality again.

Wuxin stopped chanting, and quietly looked at the small soil bags that had been absorbed by the land.

In each bag of soil is the corpse of an animal.

Although I know this is the habit of demons, but when Wuxin sees such a picture, I still feel uncomfortable.

Wuxin clutched his heart in doubt: what's going on, he should have already transcended the world, why does he still have feelings for the world of mortals.

Just when Wuxin frowned and thought, a vague sobbing sound appeared beside his ears.

Wuxin looked for the reputation, but saw a weak and enchanting woman in pink, kneeling and sitting on the side of the road sobbing softly.

Feeling the familiar wave of monster energy on the other party, Wuxin frowned even tighter: Isn't this the old goblin that I rescued before!

Wuxin was not mistaken, the person squatting on the ground covering her face and crying bitterly was none other than the Peach Blossom Demon.

Flying down from the sky to the ground, Wu Xin looked down at the Peach Blossom Demon who was crying so hard that she couldn't help herself: "What's wrong with you!"

The Peach Blossom Demon raised her head and looked at Wuxin with tears in her eyes: "I fell asleep, and when I woke up, the whole mountain became like this. All my friends from the past are gone. I'm really scared."

Hearing what the Peach Blossom Demon said, Wuxin asked in confusion: "Didn't you do all of these? Since it was done by yourself, why are you afraid?"

Peach Blossom Demon was taken aback by Wu Xin's question, apparently she didn't expect Wu Xin to expose her so mercilessly.

Peach Blossom Demon's voice faltered, and then continued to cry: "I don't know anything, why you accuse me so much, I really don't know."

Her appearance was originally delicate and beautiful, and the angry crying at this time made her face stained with two blushes, which made her look a little more pitiful.

Hearing the Peach Blossom Demon's cry, Wuxin frowned: "It's obvious that you took the initiative to extract the vitality of other creatures, why do you pretend not to know it? The color of the bark on your body has become crystal clear."

In Wu Xin's eyes, the Peach Blossom Demon is a peach tree that can move.

Other than that, there is nothing special about it.

And in Wuxin's memory, the last time he met the Peach Blossom Demon, the other party was still a somewhat rough old tree.

But now, the bark of this peach tree has returned a layer of jade color.

It seems that the souls of all the living beings in this mountain should be swallowed up by this peach tree.

Wuxin shook her head helplessly: Even though her demon nature is hard to change, what this peach tree spirit has done is really too much.

To actually devour a whole mountain of creatures, isn't it afraid of thunder?

Hearing the bark, the Peach Blossom Demon's face froze.

What she hates the most is being treated like a tree.

But she quickly recovered her demeanor, and looked at Wu Xin with a sad face: "Master, what should I do, please help me, I'm really scared."

Intuition told her that this monk is very useful and must not be offended.

Hearing what the Peach Blossom Demon said, Wuxin clasped his hands together: Should this demon be saved or not?

Yuehua sat on the rock, watching Jin Qing and Han Yuan toss quietly.

In front of Jin Qing was a huge pot filled with a tank of water and an old village head with a strange face.

At this time, Han Yuan was squatting on the ground and earnestly lighting the fire.

Beside Han Yuan, there was a huge stack of firewood.

Not far away, the villagers were watching the situation at the village head's side with great interest.

At first, they were all terrified.

Especially when they saw that the old village head who was hiding with everyone was taken away by Jin Qing who suddenly appeared, they were very disturbed.

Seeing the old village chief being thrown into the cauldron by Jin Qing in public, the pig demons wailed in fear.

Because they saw that Han Yuan was squatting beside the pot, adding more firewood, making the fire more and more intense.

The villagers originally thought that Jin Qing had suddenly become violent and planned to attack them.

Unexpectedly, nothing happened.

The pot was very big, and the old village chief gradually calmed down from howling desperately at the beginning.

When he knew that he was really not in danger, the old village chief lay leisurely on the edge of the pot, bowing his head and directing Han Yuan's movements.

For him, this pot is as comfortable as a bathtub.

Pig demons like to roll and thrash, so the large bathtubs on the market cannot withstand their tossing.

But Jin Qing is different, he can not only roll wildly in the pot, but also thump from time to time.

The only downside is that the water is too cold.
I really didn't expect that although this thing looks like a pot, its heat insulation performance is not so good.

Yuehua's eyes never left Jin Qing: Jin Qing's expression is ugly, nothing will happen in a while!
Seeing the old village chief squatting in the pot and showing off in a fancy way, the villagers couldn't help but be envious.

Finally, one of the villagers approached Jin Qing, smiling flatteringly: "Xiaoyue, see if uncle can go in and try."

The old village chief was so happy that he was also a little greedy: it looks so comfortable!

Jin Qing grinned, looked up and squinted at the strong man who spoke.

Just when Yuehua thought that Jin Qing was about to explode, he saw that Jin Qing had stretched out five short fingers: "Fifty taels at a time."

It seems that only money can make up for her spiritual trauma.

Yuehua: "." It's morality!

Hearing Jin Qing's asking price, the villagers hurriedly nodded in response, then quickly changed into their original form and ran home, and after a while, they brought back a cloth bag and put it in front of Jin Qing: "This is one hundred taels, it belongs to me and my wife. "

After hearing what the man said, the woman who had been staring at the old village chief for a long time turned into a pig shape in an instant, and happily ran to the man, humming and screaming.

She just wanted to try it.

The child who was left on the spot by the two cried anxiously: "What about me, then what should I do?"

His father only cared about his mother, not him.

The other villagers laughed kindly. In their eyes, children are naturally less important than their spouses.

Seeing that the scene was going in a strange direction, Jin Qing changed his mood from good to bad, turned his head and shouted at Han Yuan: "Don't light the fire, hurry up and do the bookkeeping for me."

Han Yuan simply said "Hey", then dropped the firewood and ran towards Jin Qing.

The old village head who was directing Han Yuan how to burn the fire suddenly became anxious, and kept shouting at Han Yuan's back: "You can't give up halfway!" The water is not hot yet.

At noon, the sun was just right, and the villagers gathered around the entrance of the village smiling and watching the excitement.

Two fat pigs circled the pot with curious faces, and another big fat pig was stewed in the pot.

Yuehua covered her heart, feeling that she was not well: why is this scene so weird.

(End of this chapter)