Doting on the Immortal: Princess Xiaoyao

Chapter 275 The Stolen Gourd

Mu Zili stared at the gourd, amazed, amazed, excited, and excited alternately in his eyes: "You are not dead, that's great, you really are not dead!"

"I'm dead, I'm no longer human." Qian Shangxian said, at this point, Qian Shangxian felt a little ridiculous, couldn't help grinning, "Mu Zili, did you hear what I said? "

Mu Zili was so excited that she didn't know what to do, she kept walking around, and then said to herself: "Shang Xian is not dead, she is not dead, great, great! No, she is dead, she is now It's a strand of soul. I understand, I understand what that girl's words mean... Great, Shang Xian, I knew you would be fine!"

Qian Shangxian shrugged his shoulders: "Well, it can be regarded as surviving a catastrophe."

In the peach blossom forest outside the inn, weasels carrying gourds galloped around in the forest, and did not slow down until they were tired and out of breath.

"Boss, we...we got lost!"

"Unlucky!"

"Boss, it's so heavy, I can't lift it!"

"Me too, it's too heavy, a gourd will crush me to death!"

"Take a break."

Hearing what the leading weasel said, the other soldiers threw the gourd away and sat on the ground panting.

"stop!"

Suddenly there was a shouting sound, which frightened a few weasel monsters, and they were tied up firmly by a ray of light as soon as they stood up.

"What... who is it?" The weasel demon was so frightened that the light rope on his body struggled and became tighter and tighter, and he couldn't break free at all.

Yan Lanzhen chased after her to catch her breath, and said, "The little monsters ran pretty fast. How about it? It feels good to be tied up by the monster rope, right? Although I'm not good at learning, this rope can deal with it. There are more than enough of you."

As if being hit head-on, the weasel demon looked at the pretty woman standing in front of him in horror: "You...who are you? You...you you you...how do you have the rope to bind the demon?"

Yan Lanzhen blew on her fingers and said, "Have you ever heard of a demon hunter?"

The weasel demon immediately nodded in unison: "Listen... I heard it. Could it be..."

Yan Lanzhen nodded: "I am."

After the panic, a few weasel demons immediately mourned and scolded themselves for being unlucky.

As the boss, he naturally had to calm down a lot. After thinking about it, the weasel demon said: "We are all good demons, really, and never hurt people's lives. Although the girl is a demon hunter, she has a kind heart just by looking at her face." Living Bodhisattva. We are... just saw this gourd in the inn in the afternoon. We thought it was a good thing and wanted to borrow it to have a look. If the girl likes it, she can take it. Please... please let us go .”

Yan Lanzhen looked at the gourd on the side, then picked it up, weighed it, and raised her hand.

"Ah——Hero, please forgive me. It's not easy for us little monsters to cultivate. We really only did this one bad thing. We dare not dare in the future! Please forgive us."

"Yes, yes, female hero, female hero, we are all little demons who have cultivated for a hundred years, and our knowledge is superficial, so we just became greedy for a while. Female hero, please forgive us!"

"Wuuuuuuu...Nvxia, it's really not easy for us to have the old and the young..."

Rubbing her ears, Yan Lanzhen felt depressed.

These weasels were talking and tears were falling on the ground, I haven't done anything to them, do I look so bad?

(End of this chapter)