In an almost destroyed city on the border of the Snake Kingdom, the extremely evil scholar hugged his white cat and said to several others: "The king of the Snake Kingdom is also aware of current affairs, and he has already sent envoys to Jade Dragon to negotiate peace. , what we want to do, even if it is done.”
On the opposite side, the black crow was sitting on a chair and eating, Mrs. Guiying was holding a swaddle, and was playing with her baby with a rattle. As for the coffin-carrying man, he was carrying the coffin and sleeping standing up.
"Then let's go!" The black crow threw the chicken leg in his hand on the table and wiped his mouth. The Black Feather God next to him was also quite full. He had fought a lot yesterday.
The extremely evil scholar leaned over at this time, and whispered to Black Crow to discuss, "Let's go separately from those two. To be honest, I haven't had a good night's sleep while staying with them these two days. It's too scary."
It can be seen that the extremely evil scholar is very afraid of Mrs. Guiying and the man who carried the coffin.
"What are you afraid of?" The black crow looked indifferent: "We are all friends, afraid of a bird, and, you haven't seen this time, although the disturbance was fierce, neither Mrs. Guiying nor the man who carried the coffin killed anyone. I know why ?"
The extremely evil scholar nodded: "I'm also curious. I heard that these two are killing gods. Why did they suddenly become vegetarians?"
Black Crow chuckled: "The curator told them to be vegetarian, do they dare not?"
The extremely evil scholar whispered: "That curator, is he really so powerful?"
"How many times have I told you that the curator is really scary, and the ghost baby is as good as a little daughter-in-law in front of the curator..." Just halfway through speaking, the black crow saw that the face of the extremely evil scholar suddenly turned pale , looking behind him.
not good!
Black Crow felt movement behind him, so he gasped.
Looking back, Mrs. Guiying stood behind him at some point, with a rattle in one hand and a swaddle in the other, and said with a smile: "Mr. Black Crow, please take a look at the baby for me, I'll go change Clothes, after all, tonight, I’m going to see the curator.”
Grass!
Hei Ya can be sure that Mrs. Guiying heard what she said just now. The problem is her baby. Even though Hei Ya is very courageous, he still dare not hug her.
Fortunately, the black crow was quick-witted, and dragged the extremely evil scholar over: "Coincidentally, I should also change my clothes, scholar, please help me."
After finishing speaking, he took the swaddling baby and stuffed it into the arms of the extremely evil scholar.
"And this!" Mrs. Guiying also handed over the rattle in her hand: "You have to keep shaking it, otherwise, baby, you will get angry."
After finishing speaking, Mrs. Guiying took a look at the black crow, walked slowly to the room over there, closed the door and changed clothes.
Just as the vile scholar was about to start scolding, the black crow ran away.
At this moment, the extremely evil scholar wanted to cry, but he knew that the baby in the swaddle was no fun, and now his whole body was stiff, and he could only shake the rattle tremblingly.
At this distance, he could hear the sound of breathing coming from the swaddling baby. If the rattle was shaken slowly, the sound of breathing would be rapid, and it would not work if it was shaken too fast.
In just a few breaths, the evil scholar was already sweating, and his clothes were all wet.
After finally waiting for Mrs. Guiying to come back and take over the baby, at this moment, the vicious scholar almost passed out.
When the black crow came back, he was holding a jug of wine in his hand, saying that it was to scare the vicious scholar.
The vicious scholar snatched it directly, and gulped it down several times.
Hei Ya whispered: "Scholar, it's not that I want to cheat you, there's really nothing I can do, you didn't offend her, she definitely won't attack you."
"Because you are my friend, I will be bad luck for eight lifetimes." The extremely evil scholar was outraged.
time goes by.
At night, the black crow and Mrs. Guiying seemed to feel something, and the next moment, the two disappeared out of thin air, including their beast pet.
The extremely evil scholar has heard Hei Ya say that this is the case when entering the living room, and Hei Ya also said that tonight is the day when the 'Guang living room' opens.
Until the disappearance of the black crow and Mrs. Guiying, the extremely evil scholar didn't particularly believe it. He didn't deny the existence of the curator, but the method of entering the living room was too illusory.
But seeing the black crow and Mrs. Guiying disappear out of thin air, at this moment, the extremely evil scholar wrote a letter.
But he soon discovered something else.
The lights are dark, everything is lonely, and the people of the Snake Kingdom in the entire city have fled. In other words, there are only myself and the man who carried the coffin left here.
To say that among the Five Immortals of Nanling, Mrs. Guiying is not the scariest, but this coffin-carrying one is.
"Why do I have such a hard life!" The extremely evil scholar began to worry again.
This night will be another sleepless night for him.
Visit the living room.
After listening to Hei Ya and Mrs. Guiying's narration, Lin Jin also knew in his heart that the crisis in the Snake Kingdom was temporarily lifted. The Hei Ya and Mrs. Guiying were really reliable, and such a big matter was settled in a few days.
There is no doubt that Lin Jin is very happy and satisfied.
As for the helpers mentioned by Hei Ya and Mrs. Guiying, Lin Jin will also give certain rewards.
This reward is naturally about pets.
What the black crow brought was a white cat hair, and Mrs. Guiying told the situation of the man who carried the coffin.
"Curator, it would be great if the scholar and coffin-bearer could also be invited into the living room." Hei Ya said at this time.
Lin Jin didn't say a word.
He thought about it too, but he, the curator, couldn't decide who to invite or not to visit the living room.
Seeing that the curator didn't speak, Black Crow didn't mention it again, only thinking that it was too late.
Lin Jin took a look at the cat's hair, and immediately knew the situation of the vile scholar's beast pet.
"Spirit-swallowing beast, third-order, rare and strange beast."
"Attribution, the five elements are evenly mixed, state, infancy, has advanced appearance."
"There are three advanced methods, namely..."
Good pet.
Lin Jin couldn't help sighing secretly, especially after seeing the appearance of this spirit-swallowing beast when it reaches an adult body, it will be even more mighty and domineering, its strength is tyrannical, and its potential is also the most powerful one Lin Jin has seen so far .
If you can take good care of it and let the ferocious beast reach adulthood, even Mrs. Guiying's baby-faced spider may not be a match for it.
However, judging from the situation of this spirit-swallowing beast, in order to become an adult, it must reach at least the fourth rank.
Looking at the advanced method, it is also simple.
Since that vile scholar also helped this time, let's write him a book review. As for the advanced method, choose one and write it down together.
After finishing writing, Lin Jin gave the book review to Hei Ya, Hei Ya took it respectfully, glanced at it, and was naturally happy in his heart. He and the extremely evil scholar are good friends with the same temperament. If he asks someone to help this time, if he doesn't give a better return, he will feel ashamed.
Moreover, he has already described the curator as a first-class expert in the world, so only by presenting this extremely important appraisal book can he be qualified as the curator.
In other words, he can take this and go back and tell the extremely evil scholar that the curator he admires is really awesome. With just a cat hair from you, he can buy such a copy no matter how much money he spends outside. The book that does not come.
At this time, Black Crow thought of another friend of his own.