become a demon [rebirth]

Chapter 32 Yunyang

Carp Town is just as its name suggests, there are streams passing through the trails and houses in the town, and colorful carps swim around in the stream, so happy.People who live here regard carp as auspicious, so that the fish here are not only not afraid of strangers, but if you get close, they might even throw you in the face.

Mo Zheng bent down and put his hand into the water, a big red-headed carp slammed into his hand.He glanced at the big red-headed carp lightly, flicked his fingers, and the carp drew an arc backwards along with his strength.

The carp shook its head, its big eyes showed fear, and it retreated into the water plants.

"My lord, is this here?" Mu Er looked around, "There is nothing unusual about green mountains and green waters."

"It is a miracle in itself to be able to enjoy green mountains and green waters in a frontier fortress."

After finishing speaking, he got up and adjusted the accessories hanging around his waist, and turned the jade tablet he got from Lin Yinbo to the front.Then he beckoned to Mu Er and asked him to lead the horse in.

Entering the small town, the more you walk, the more lively it becomes. It is completely different from the uninhabited scene outside the village. There are snack sellers, lantern-players, and opera performers.

After seeing such a lively scene, Mu Er couldn't help but feel better, and the fatigue from the journey also eased.He looked around the street for a long time, and found the best-looking inn. His master didn't seem like a master who liked to suffer. Since there are better ones, why bother to ask for them?

"Shopkeeper, two upper rooms!"

The shopkeeper was overjoyed at first, pinched the raised mustache on his lips, and immediately responded: "What a coincidence, I happen to have two rooms left!"

The upper room is much more expensive than other rooms, and their place is not considered a prosperous place, so they generally cannot be sold.not to mention……

He sneaked a glance at Mo Zheng who was beside Mu Er, with his aura and demeanor, he must be a big fat sheep!

The waiter next to him suddenly tugged at his sleeve and whispered something in his ear, the shopkeeper immediately turned black, pulled out some of his precious beard, and exclaimed in surprise: "That overlord hasn't Walk!"

The clerk spread his hands and said helplessly, "Shopkeeper, don't you think about it carefully. He can eat plain rice and still have a place to live. Why did he leave?"

"Hmph!" The shopkeeper was so angry that he couldn't speak.

The guy glanced at him, and muttered softly, "If you weren't meddling in the beginning, how could this guy stick to you like brown sugar!"

The shopkeeper narrowed his eyes and looked at him: "Xiaohua, you have become more and more daring recently, and dare to treat the shopkeeper like this, do you still want to get paid!"

Xiaohua rolled her eyes, squeezed away the shopkeeper, walked to the counter, and said in a bad tone, "Have you ever paid me wages? How many times have you told me, don't call me Xiaohua! It's like calling Uncle Zhang's dog!"

"You, you, you!" The shopkeeper was hit by him, and he jumped forward, hitting his buttocks on the counter, but the pain couldn't overcome the anger and sorrow in his heart: "You don't remember who took you from the schoolmates?" After picking it up, who woke you up with shit and pee, gave you a bite of food, and gave you a home!"

Xiao Hua picked her ears, pretending she didn't hear, pulled the account book over and continued: "I'm sorry, the shopkeeper is getting old, and his mind is not very clear. We only have one room left, and there are still a few ordinary ones. You guys What do you think?"

At the age of thirty, it is the shopkeeper of the man's flower: "..."

Mu Er glanced at him thoughtfully, then patted his shoulder with a sudden smile, and said, "You're so courageous, brother. Then you can arrange it."

How dare to challenge the parents of food and clothing like this, and the parents of food and clothing have not complained at all, this is definitely a talent!

He subconsciously glanced at the face behind him that hadn't shown much expression all day, and heaved a deep breath, it's impossible in this life.

Xiao Hua, who was stared at with envious eyes: "..."

After registering the roster and tying the horses, Mu Er and Mo Zheng walked upstairs, when they heard the voice from below penetrating the entire lobby.

The shopkeeper shouted dryly: "Come and see this unfilial son! If you live well, you will turn your face and deny anyone!"

Xiao Hua's voice was calm and not disturbed.

"If you hadn't saved me, I would have been working here for you for nothing, working day and night, cleaning up the mess every day, tired like a dog, and not even half the wages at the end of the month?"

"I'm still here worrying every day whether you will be beaten to death because of your stinginess?"

"Would you still put up with you calling me by a dog's name?"

"Where did you say that..."

The voice of the shopkeeper's rebuttal became softer and almost inaudible, causing Mu Er to look up. The shopkeeper had already shoved Xiao Hua to the counter by the back of his collar, took the abacus and put it in front of him, and said calmly, "You should It's settled."

After finishing speaking, he let go of him and went to greet the guests, while the shopkeeper glanced at him from time to time, calmly like a quail.

"Are you envious?"

Suddenly someone next to him asked, he was taken aback, and then remembered that this person was his employer, then remembered the meaning of this sentence, immediately apologized and said with a smile: "My lord thinks too much, how can there be such a master-servant relationship, like the one just now?" A person like Xiao Er is definitely an evil servant deceiving the master, and he will definitely be struck by lightning and die a terrible death!"

There is nothing wrong with that upright and loyal look.

Mo Zheng had already walked a few steps in front of him. Hearing this, he paused for a moment, looked back at him, and said slowly, "That man is at the Dao Soul Realm, he could hear what you just said clearly."

Then he walked into his room without looking back.

Dao Soul Realm?It seems to be higher than his employer's current level...

Mu Er: "..."

He sneaked a look downstairs, and just met the man's eyes, with a half-smile, as if he had murderous intentions.He subconsciously matched a smile, then made two steps in three steps, and rushed into his room without looking back.

……

The sky is getting darker, the doors on the street have been closed, and there are occasional dogs barking in the deep alley, and now there is no one in the bustling street during the day, and the night lights hanging in front of the gate are like a Weird eyes, gloomy and chilling.

"It's late at night, I don't want to sleep, I wonder if my lord is willing to talk about it?" Someone knocked on the door.

The voice was gentle and soft, like the spring breeze in February, which made people feel good.

However, it was too late now, and the edge of the moon was faintly stained with blood.

Mo Zheng looked at the moonlight, lowered his eyelashes and looked at the circle of shadows printed on the door, his eyes were so deep that it was hard to see clearly.

He hooked the corner of his mouth, and asked inexplicably, "Do all the monsters like to come at this time?"

"Mystery, concealment?" He paused, tilted his head, and said with a smile: "Is it because of the dark moon and high night, when Zhenghe killed people?"

The people outside the door froze, and suddenly felt that it seemed wrong to find them at this time.

Just as he was about to make an apology, his face turned cold, and a smear of whiteness flowed past his eyes!

He subconsciously looked in the direction of the whiteness, and saw a sword stabbed across the long corridor opposite, lifeless!

His heart choked, and then liquid flowed out from the place that felt cold, covering half of his face in an instant.

From the speed and amount of blood flowing out, he can judge that the wound is not shallow.He hadn't seen such behavior in years, and he was momentarily at a loss.

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and Mo Zheng came out, looking at him with presumptuous and aggressive eyes.

He took a step back, leaving enough distance to ensure safety, and let the blood flow on his face. To them, this was just a minor injury.And now that he wants something from others, it is really immoral to disturb others so late.

He bowed his head and cupped his hands and said: "Pindao is a disciple of Jingtian Temple on the mountain. Just now, my dear brother, something looks familiar. It is very similar to the letter from the head of the Pindao sect that was lost a few days ago. I was excited and disturbed you. I still look at you." forgive."

Mo Zheng untied the jade plaque on his waist, and said with a smile, "This?"

The man looked up, and the familiar lines were reflected in his heart, it was exactly the order of the sect master!

He immediately cupped his hands and said: "It's this thing, I beg my dear brother to cut it off, let the poor Taoist go back to work, and there will be a repayment in the future!"

The voice was eager and excited, even a little trembling.

"Are you afraid of me?" Mo Zheng ignored it, and asked another question. He could see it clearly. From the very first moment, he didn't dare to look directly into his eyes.

The man hesitated for a while and said "Don't dare", then slowly raised his eyes, met Mo Zheng's gaze, desperately suppressed the desire to retreat in his heart, and kept calm.

Enchanted.

He smiled bitterly, knowing it clearly, because the suppressed madness in his eyes was the same as what he saw in the eyes of the master at that time.As for those possessed by demons, be careful and never provoke them. It would be a big deal if the master order was destroyed.

Moreover, this person's cultivation base has reached the peak of true martial arts, and being possessed by demons will make people's mood unstable and even insane, but their combat power will exceed a certain level, and he will be extremely difficult at that time.

"But I remember that Lin Yinbo only has one junior, who are you?" Mo Zheng played with the jade token in his hand, not intending to hand it over, the interest in his eyes grew stronger.

"Yinbo and Xirong are alright?" the man exclaimed in surprise, his eyes bright and full of excitement.

"Not only is it okay, but he has entered the academy." Mo Zheng explained without any impatience, curling the corners of his lips.

For a person possessed by demons, such a peaceful attitude seemed very strange, but he was so absorbed in the news that his junior brother was still alive that he had already occupied his whole mind, so he didn't notice it.

"The poor Daoist named Yunyang is Yinbo and Xirong's elder brother. A few days ago, he was killed by traitors and separated from them. Now that he has heard about them, he is relieved."

"Yunyang." After Mo Zheng read these words, the sarcasm in his smile became heavier, and he asked softly, "Are you really Yunyang?"

"What are you talking about?" Yunyang didn't hear clearly for a while.

Mo Zheng ignored him, and said directly, "I've been watching the show for so long, it's time to come out."

No one moves.

He didn't mind either. Instead, he raised the corner of his mouth and said word by word: "That's why I said that you found me at the wrong time. The daytime me has a better temper, is more rational, and can measure gains and losses better."

As soon as the words were finished, the sword inserted in the porch buzzed, flew upside down, and landed in his palm.

"But now I can't control my temper, and I want to use human life to fill in the slightest bit of dissatisfaction."

The murderous intent came with the increasingly monstrous smile at the corner of his mouth!

For a moment, see you in the picture!