Ms. High Risk Occupation

Chapter 118 Rescuing the Black Boss (Part [-])
Chu Yu glanced at Ning Zhao thoughtfully, and continued walking towards the path.

[Ning Zhao Ning Zhao, I finished watching the system monitoring! ]
[That ugly thing is so hateful! ]
[It still dares to touch your neck, next time, next time we meet it, we want it to look good! ]
The two small leaves at the dantian were twisted into a ball, looking very angry.

Ning Zhao glanced at the back of Chu Yu in front of him, the big green characters on his head were extremely obvious in the dark space.

She tentatively asked Xiao Wogua in her mind, "Xiao Wogua, what does the 'Wan Wan' on Chu Yu's head mean?"

The two small leaves at the dantian hesitated for a moment, then swayed happily again.

[Do you know Miss Wanwan, Ning Zhao? ]
[Now you are a little bit like Wan Wan in his heart. ]
"Then who is 'Qing'?"

[It’s still you, Ning Zhao, the elder sister of the Spirit Sword Sect. ]
Ning Zhao: ...

Dude, I'm making myself a stand-in.

Chu Yu stopped suddenly while walking, the path was extremely narrow, and Ning Zhao couldn't take another step if he didn't move.

Ning Zhao tugged at Chu Yu's sleeve, and asked softly, "Chu Yu, what's going on?"

"There...someone in front."

Chu Yu raised the fireball, took a step forward, squatted down and lifted a person from the ground. This was a thin, short and shriveled old man.

It was the little grass spirit next to Boss Hei!

"what?"

Qiankun, who was floating in the air, was also a little puzzled, he shook his head, and continued to float towards the path.

"Follow up quickly, there is a small stone room ahead."

Ning Zhao watched as Chu Yu picked up Xiaocao Jing like a little chicken, and continued to walk along the winding path.

After about half a cup of tea, the originally dark path suddenly showed a little light.

This path has come to an end.

Chu Yu threw the little old man on the ground, raised his eyes and looked at the stone room.

This stone room extends in all directions, connecting several paths, and the path that Ning Zhao and Chu Yu took just now is one of them.

There is no roof at the top of the stone chamber, and the green vines entwine to cover more than half of it, while the other half of the top of the stone chamber is empty.Sunlight shines into the stone chamber through the empty top and falls on the ground.

The walls of this stone room are engraved with all kinds of weird patterns, like totems, and some kind of unknown characters.

Ning Zhao stepped forward, approached the pattern on the wall of the stone room, and looked at it very carefully.

But I couldn't even understand half a word.

Those patterns that look like words are missing arms and legs, it is really difficult to recognize.

"Hey, Miss Xiaohe, do you know these words?"

Seeing that Ning Zhao was watching seriously, Qiankun couldn't help being interested.He floated to Ning Zhao's side, stroked his chin and looked at it carefully.

As an ancient sword spirit, it has witnessed the development and evolution of Zhongzhou for hundreds of years, but he couldn't even understand half of the writing on the wall.

Ning Zhao shook his head quickly and said sincerely, "I don't know."

Qian Kun nodded, stretched out his translucent fingers, wanted to touch the wall, but passed through it.

He glanced at Ning Zhao and said, "Miss Xiaohe, touch these patterns."

As soon as Ning Zhao stretched out his hand, he heard the anxious voice of Xiaowogua in his mind.

[Ning Zhao, Ning Zhao, don't touch, don't touch! ]
[This thing cannot be touched! ]
[The main system has just issued a safety reminder, the first one is the wall of this stone room. ]
Ning Zhao withdrew his half-stretched hand.

She silently clenched the Jiuqing sword in her hand, looked at the puzzled Qiankun, and said softly, "You can't touch these patterns."

Chu Yu, whose eyes were still fixed on the wall, looked up at Ning Zhao, and asked unintentionally, "Why?"

Ning Zhao is a little stuck, she can't say, is this what the system Xiaowogua told her?
She coughed lightly, pretending to be serious, and said without blushing, "Intuition."

Qiankun: ...

Chu Yu: ...

Hahaha, what an interesting answer.

"Ouch, ouch, boss, boss!"

"You guys, let him go!"

Suddenly there was a burst of raving behind him, Ning Zhao and Chu Yu looked back together, it was the little old man.

He seemed to be trapped in a nightmare, lying curled up on the ground, punching and kicking the air.

Ning Zhao stepped forward, injected a bit of spiritual power into his body, and brought the chaotic spiritual power back on track by the way.

Standing behind her, Chu Yu looked at her skillful movements, thinking of something, his eyes darkened.

"Hey little lotus, your Xiaoyao Xianjun taught this?"

"I can't, how do I feel..."

"How do I feel that your technique is very similar to that of our Spirit Sword Sect?"

Is there a possibility that this is the method used by the Spirit Sword Sect to sort out spiritual energy?
Ning panicked like an old dog Zhao: ...

She laughed awkwardly, frowned slightly, looked at Qian Kun suspiciously, and asked, "I don't know what the techniques of the Spirit Sword Sect look like."

"This is, this is what I learned from the booklet left by Xianjun."

"Xianjun once had contacts with the heads of the five major sects, maybe..." Maybe it was a fusion of techniques from other sects.

Ning Zhao stopped talking at the right time, leaving Chu Yu and Qian Kun with a space for infinite reverie.

"what!"

The little old man lying on the ground suddenly screamed, his eyes widened, and he got up from the ground.

When he saw Ning Zhao, it was as if he saw a savior, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "Little lotus!"

"Go quickly, go and rescue our boss, he was captured by monsters."

"They also said that the boss is too old to eat directly. They want to peel his black bear skin and divide him into four parts. One part is steamed, one part is braised, one part is stir-fried, and one part is made into soup."

"Boss Hei was taken away, how are you doing well?"

Chu Yu, who was standing aside, interjected coldly. He looked at the little old man's hand on Ning Zhao's sleeve, and felt a little unreasonable irritability in his heart.

The little old man glanced at Chu Yu, hesitated for a moment, and then cried loudly, "Those monsters, said that I am too old and ugly to bite..."

"They also said that I'm just a grass, and I'm not full after eating it. I'm still like the boss. I'm strong and full of meat to eat."

He pursed his lips, and cried again with tears in his eyes: "I have already told my boss to eat less meat and exercise more, but my boss just doesn't listen!"

"As the saying goes, if you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of your eyes..."

Black Boss: Are you polite?
Hei Boss, who was locked in an unknown dungeon, sneezed silently. His eyes crossed the square and narrow windows and looked out of the window. It was a vast expanse of whiteness outside.

Imprisoned in the dungeon opposite was a pig spirit with a pig's head and a human body. His limbs were chained, and he kept moaning on the ground.

If Ning Zhao had been here, he would have found that the dungeon that traps Heiboda is no different from the dungeon that traps her.

Oh no, there is still a difference.

Her dungeon was a single room, clean and empty.

But Hei Boss's dungeon was far inferior to hers in terms of environment, space, and comfort.

　"Wan Wan Lei Qing" is from "Zhen Huan Biography", today Chapter 1 hehe#^_^#
　　
　
(End of this chapter)