Feeding humans, she's serious
Chapter 132 Expectation and "Reunion"
Gu Fanyin did not see Bai Zhu.
Those demons hid the carefully selected "container" of Baizhu very well, and even Gu Fanyin gradually disappeared after searching for it.
The imprint engraved on the gold wire seemed to be forcibly blocked by something.
This is not quite right...
Gu Fanyin thought to herself, but her eyes turned to the strange-looking elder.
The elder said a few more words before turning around and entering the room behind him. There is not a very prosperous courtyard in this place, and it is only livable from a distance.
Gu Fanyin chased after the sound of the wind, and floated alone at the door, like a spectator, witnessing the scene of the elder kneeling on the ground offering sacrifices to the invisible sculpture.
The offerings... were round and round magic pills.
Looking at its excellent appearance, it should be made by a top alchemist.
After a few more seconds, the magic pill placed on the porcelain plate quickly disappeared.
The elder's cloudy eyes were astonishingly bright, and he bowed his head like a crazy believer, but such a scene happened here...it was too absurd.
Gu Fanyin frowned, his eyes were unclear.
People who set foot on the path of cultivation never put faith in others easily, let alone such fanaticism.
It seems that worshiping the statue in front of him is more like asking for desire.
Asking for desire from a statue that cannot protect itself....
Gu Fanyin glanced lightly at the statue whose face was completely covered, stepped forward two steps, and felt a huge sense of repulsion before continuing to approach.
At the same time, the black air surrounding the sculpture also faded a bit.
"Who is it?!" The elder turned pale with fright, hurriedly got up from the ground and looked around, roaring loudly, the palms hidden under the sleeves had secretly gathered demonic energy.
"...Get out soon!"
Gu Fanyin looked at him with great interest, who was frightened and angry at the same time, just took a step forward, and the gathered demonic energy disappeared from the elder's hand as if it had been wiped away. .
"!!!"
This completely ignited his vigilance, the elder's face became a little distorted, his eyes were dark, but his footsteps leaned towards the statue unnaturally.
And the real culprit tilted his head, relying on him not being able to see himself, he kicked over the porcelain plate placed on the table again by the way.
"boom--"
The torn fragments splashed from the ground, the elder's expression was extremely gloomy, his eyes fell on the fragments gloomyly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
It's better not to take it off all at once...
Gu Fanyin raised his eyebrows, and retreated from the door after making a mess of the surroundings. It has to be said that the ghost cultivator's form is extremely convenient, at least he will never be caught easily for doing bad things.
Searching for news aimlessly, Gu Fanyin drifted past the slightly desolate ruins, raised his gaze, and suddenly went up to the high mountain surrounded by the center.
The more foggy the place, the more tricky it is. Gu Fanyin smiled loosely, ignoring the growing resentment in front of him.
Her relaxed posture continued until the foot of the mountain, and then stopped abruptly when she saw someone in the uphill procession.
Even if the man was wearing a black hood to cover most of his face - Gu Fanyin would never be able to identify him.
"Ning Zhi..."
She landed lightly on the side of the man, like a gust of unnoticed wind, walking side by side with him.
The moment he saw Ning Zhi, Gu Fanyin realized that he was not surprised at all. The heaven and the demon world are natural opposites. No matter how powerful the people in the heaven world are, they will naturally be shorter in the demon world.
But Gu Fanyin knew that Ning Zhi was not like this.
That person showed a sharper edge in the devil world.
She had never seen Ning Zhi with such a staring gaze, every time he raised his eyes, it was bitingly cold, as if separated by a thick film, nothing warm could stay on his body.
It was extremely dangerous, but it also made Gu Fanyin, who was still lacking in interest, excited all of a sudden.
This is really a pleasant discovery... Gu Fanyin moved closer again, trying to keep his eyes on himself.
Then... Ning Zhi frowned slightly.
The journey up the mountain was only halfway through, but Ning Zhi suddenly broke away from the route, hiding behind the huge rocks alone like a ghost.
He didn't open his mouth, but he seemed sure that something was spying on him, and the devilish energy in his body surged.
Gu Fanyin: "!!!"
That's a little bad...
Thinking of her miraculous physique that made the demon energy disappear, Gu Fanyin quickly backed away, directly opening the distance between the two.
She hid quickly, so she also missed the loss when Ning Zhi lowered his eyes.
Gu Fanyin let out a long sigh of relief, looked at the person whose face was covered by the drooping hood, and stood there thinking calmly.
Although rationality tells her that she should recognize Ning Zhi...but emotionally, Gu Fanyin prefers to quietly continue to spy on Ning Zhi's other side.
Treating it as the biggest gain of this trip, Gu Fanyin silently made a decision, and only then did she lean against Ning Zhi, who was inexplicably lonely in front of her eyes, until the demonic energy with a strong sense of existence dissipated.
Stretching out his hand to hook Gou Ningzhi's hair, the words he said under his throat were softer than ants, "I really want to hide..."
The tone was bewitching and faintly repressed madness, but unfortunately, the other party did not hear the murmur.
Ning Zhi calmly walked out from behind the rock, with no light coming from the lowered hood.
This road is more bumpy than imagined.
Those people took the initiative to stop before the black mist, and Ning Zhi hid in the crowd, and his backing movement did not appear abrupt.
"Did it come from Mo Shan?"
A few minutes later, an old hand suddenly protruded from the thick black mist.
There were unrecognizable dark lines spreading on that hand, and it was hidden into the cuff following his gaze.
"Yes," the leader of the demon clan bowed his head respectfully, "these are carefully selected to serve the Lord."
"Oh, it's best to be like this," the people in the black mist spoke unceremoniously. As soon as they finished speaking, Gu Fanyin felt obvious prying eyes.
Gu Fanyin subconsciously blocked Ning Zhi's figure, even though he couldn't feel her presence.
How strange, Gu Fanyin raised the corners of his lips belatedly, looked down at Ning Zhi who hadn't realized it, and couldn't help but raised his hand to rub his long hair.
Although she didn't really feel it, she still felt that the irritability of stepping into the demon world was slowly calmed down.
"It's you..."
Ning Zhi, who was being watched, uttered a low babble, curled up his hands hanging by his side, and didn't want to get any answer.
He just smiled.
The cold emotion in his eyes slowly melted away.
Among a group of demon cultivators with different moods, Ning Zhi lowered his head and looked slowly at his hand hidden in his sleeve.
That's weird.
He was actually looking forward to someone's arrival.
Those demons hid the carefully selected "container" of Baizhu very well, and even Gu Fanyin gradually disappeared after searching for it.
The imprint engraved on the gold wire seemed to be forcibly blocked by something.
This is not quite right...
Gu Fanyin thought to herself, but her eyes turned to the strange-looking elder.
The elder said a few more words before turning around and entering the room behind him. There is not a very prosperous courtyard in this place, and it is only livable from a distance.
Gu Fanyin chased after the sound of the wind, and floated alone at the door, like a spectator, witnessing the scene of the elder kneeling on the ground offering sacrifices to the invisible sculpture.
The offerings... were round and round magic pills.
Looking at its excellent appearance, it should be made by a top alchemist.
After a few more seconds, the magic pill placed on the porcelain plate quickly disappeared.
The elder's cloudy eyes were astonishingly bright, and he bowed his head like a crazy believer, but such a scene happened here...it was too absurd.
Gu Fanyin frowned, his eyes were unclear.
People who set foot on the path of cultivation never put faith in others easily, let alone such fanaticism.
It seems that worshiping the statue in front of him is more like asking for desire.
Asking for desire from a statue that cannot protect itself....
Gu Fanyin glanced lightly at the statue whose face was completely covered, stepped forward two steps, and felt a huge sense of repulsion before continuing to approach.
At the same time, the black air surrounding the sculpture also faded a bit.
"Who is it?!" The elder turned pale with fright, hurriedly got up from the ground and looked around, roaring loudly, the palms hidden under the sleeves had secretly gathered demonic energy.
"...Get out soon!"
Gu Fanyin looked at him with great interest, who was frightened and angry at the same time, just took a step forward, and the gathered demonic energy disappeared from the elder's hand as if it had been wiped away. .
"!!!"
This completely ignited his vigilance, the elder's face became a little distorted, his eyes were dark, but his footsteps leaned towards the statue unnaturally.
And the real culprit tilted his head, relying on him not being able to see himself, he kicked over the porcelain plate placed on the table again by the way.
"boom--"
The torn fragments splashed from the ground, the elder's expression was extremely gloomy, his eyes fell on the fragments gloomyly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
It's better not to take it off all at once...
Gu Fanyin raised his eyebrows, and retreated from the door after making a mess of the surroundings. It has to be said that the ghost cultivator's form is extremely convenient, at least he will never be caught easily for doing bad things.
Searching for news aimlessly, Gu Fanyin drifted past the slightly desolate ruins, raised his gaze, and suddenly went up to the high mountain surrounded by the center.
The more foggy the place, the more tricky it is. Gu Fanyin smiled loosely, ignoring the growing resentment in front of him.
Her relaxed posture continued until the foot of the mountain, and then stopped abruptly when she saw someone in the uphill procession.
Even if the man was wearing a black hood to cover most of his face - Gu Fanyin would never be able to identify him.
"Ning Zhi..."
She landed lightly on the side of the man, like a gust of unnoticed wind, walking side by side with him.
The moment he saw Ning Zhi, Gu Fanyin realized that he was not surprised at all. The heaven and the demon world are natural opposites. No matter how powerful the people in the heaven world are, they will naturally be shorter in the demon world.
But Gu Fanyin knew that Ning Zhi was not like this.
That person showed a sharper edge in the devil world.
She had never seen Ning Zhi with such a staring gaze, every time he raised his eyes, it was bitingly cold, as if separated by a thick film, nothing warm could stay on his body.
It was extremely dangerous, but it also made Gu Fanyin, who was still lacking in interest, excited all of a sudden.
This is really a pleasant discovery... Gu Fanyin moved closer again, trying to keep his eyes on himself.
Then... Ning Zhi frowned slightly.
The journey up the mountain was only halfway through, but Ning Zhi suddenly broke away from the route, hiding behind the huge rocks alone like a ghost.
He didn't open his mouth, but he seemed sure that something was spying on him, and the devilish energy in his body surged.
Gu Fanyin: "!!!"
That's a little bad...
Thinking of her miraculous physique that made the demon energy disappear, Gu Fanyin quickly backed away, directly opening the distance between the two.
She hid quickly, so she also missed the loss when Ning Zhi lowered his eyes.
Gu Fanyin let out a long sigh of relief, looked at the person whose face was covered by the drooping hood, and stood there thinking calmly.
Although rationality tells her that she should recognize Ning Zhi...but emotionally, Gu Fanyin prefers to quietly continue to spy on Ning Zhi's other side.
Treating it as the biggest gain of this trip, Gu Fanyin silently made a decision, and only then did she lean against Ning Zhi, who was inexplicably lonely in front of her eyes, until the demonic energy with a strong sense of existence dissipated.
Stretching out his hand to hook Gou Ningzhi's hair, the words he said under his throat were softer than ants, "I really want to hide..."
The tone was bewitching and faintly repressed madness, but unfortunately, the other party did not hear the murmur.
Ning Zhi calmly walked out from behind the rock, with no light coming from the lowered hood.
This road is more bumpy than imagined.
Those people took the initiative to stop before the black mist, and Ning Zhi hid in the crowd, and his backing movement did not appear abrupt.
"Did it come from Mo Shan?"
A few minutes later, an old hand suddenly protruded from the thick black mist.
There were unrecognizable dark lines spreading on that hand, and it was hidden into the cuff following his gaze.
"Yes," the leader of the demon clan bowed his head respectfully, "these are carefully selected to serve the Lord."
"Oh, it's best to be like this," the people in the black mist spoke unceremoniously. As soon as they finished speaking, Gu Fanyin felt obvious prying eyes.
Gu Fanyin subconsciously blocked Ning Zhi's figure, even though he couldn't feel her presence.
How strange, Gu Fanyin raised the corners of his lips belatedly, looked down at Ning Zhi who hadn't realized it, and couldn't help but raised his hand to rub his long hair.
Although she didn't really feel it, she still felt that the irritability of stepping into the demon world was slowly calmed down.
"It's you..."
Ning Zhi, who was being watched, uttered a low babble, curled up his hands hanging by his side, and didn't want to get any answer.
He just smiled.
The cold emotion in his eyes slowly melted away.
Among a group of demon cultivators with different moods, Ning Zhi lowered his head and looked slowly at his hand hidden in his sleeve.
That's weird.
He was actually looking forward to someone's arrival.
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