Chuzheng settled Jingpo first, then went back to the river and dealt with the man A that hadn't hung up there.
After returning home, Jingpo still sat in the coffin and did not come out.
"You won't eat?"
Jing Po was speechless, hugging his knees, his long silver hair blocked his small face.
Chuzheng took something to the side: "Eat something?"
Jingpo ignored people, and Chuzheng was helpless.
I don't know what kind of bad temper this is.
calm down!
I can!
Where's my card!
I don't spoil him who spoils him!
Chuzheng jumped directly into it, sat opposite him, and shoved the food to his mouth.
Jingpo slowly looked up at her.
"If you don't eat it, I'm going to feed it." Chuzheng threatened fiercely.
"… "
With his broken lips squirming, he opened his mouth.
Chuzheng: "???"
Row!
I hello!
-
Chuzheng didn't ask about the episode by the stream, nor did Jingpo mention it again.
The two continued on their way.
Jingpo finally asked Chuzheng, "Where are we going?"
"Where do you want to go?"
"... Five Sounds Town."
Five Sounds Town? Where? Never heard of it at all...
"Go for what?"
"… looking for medicine."
"Oh." Then go.
"I... I can go by myself, I'm already fine." Jingpao rarely said such a long sentence: "Thank... Thank you for taking care of... me."
Chuzheng: "… "
Didn't I smash the wounds on your legs and head
A fool indeed.
If you let it out like this, you will be deceived every minute
If I want to cheat, I can only cheat, how can I cheat others!
"I'll take you there."
"No… "
Chu Zheng glanced at him, the little girl always looked fierce, Jingpa's words stuck in her throat, and she couldn't say it.
"It's decided."
"… "
Jing Po squeezed his palm and walked forward with his head down.
"How about you go and sit inside?" Chuzheng pointed to the coffin behind.
Pull and go faster!
A good man is stuck at this speed, and even a turtle is faster than him!
He shook his head in shock, saying he didn't want to.
"You... why... bring..." Jingpa frowned in distress, as if he didn't know how to describe the coffin: "It?"
"I'm gone without it."
"???"
Stunned obvious incomprehension.
"I get weak from a distance from it."
Jing Po blinked: "You... just... tell me that?"
"Can't tell?" Chu Zheng asked confidently, as if it was the right thing to say.
But…
The young man tangled his fingers together and whispered: "I... If I am a bad person... I steal it... As you said... You will be very dangerous."
"Oh."
Surprised: "… "
She 'oh' what
Jingpo hadn't figured out what Chuzheng's 'oh' was when he heard her ask again, "You're not a doctor, do you know what's going on?"
Jingpo glanced back, the coffin was pitch black, and no material could be seen.
The time he had been in contact with the coffin was not short, but he didn't notice anything wrong.
"I... haven't heard of such a thing. But I'll go back... but... I can help you flip through the book and look it up."
"Oh." Chu Zheng paused, thought of something, and added, "Then I'll trouble you."
Isn't it justifiable to be with him
"No... no trouble." The boy lowered his head.
-
Jingpo couldn't tell where Wuyin Town was.
Chuzheng was very crazy, and dared to come out and sway without knowing where
Jingsha has no cultivation base at all, and he has no power to tie a chicken.
There is a town in front, Chuzheng plans to go there to ask for directions.
Before entering, Chuzheng stopped and pointed at Jingpao's scalp.
"Doesn't your hair change back in seven days? Why hasn't it changed yet?"
Jing Po held a strand of his hair, also a little dazed.
After a while, Jingpo seemed to think of something, opened the box, and pulled out the golden vial.
After Jingpo opened it and looked at it, he whispered, "But... it may take a while."
As for how long, Jingpo is not sure.
Chuzheng was full of question marks: "What's the principle?"
He shook his head in shock, not understanding Chu Zheng's question.
"Why?"
Jing Po knew that Chuzheng saw it that day, but she didn't mention it, so Jing Po pretended not to know.
Jing Po bit his lower lip, but said, "After... sequelae." He drank too much medicine.
Chuzheng: "… "
Feelings are also their own pot.
Chuzheng decisively changed the subject.
-
Although there is no tradition of identifying demons by hair color in Jiuzhou Continent, a young guy with silver-white hair is still a bit dazzling.
So Chuzheng made Jingpo a cloak and put it on.
Once the hood is on, as long as you don't bend down to look, you can't see the silver-white hair.
This town is called Jinchan Town, and there is a huge stone sculpture at the entrance of the town, which is a golden cicada.
Jin Chan should be a monster. I don't know why the people in this town set up a stone sculpture of a monster here.
Chuzheng dragged the coffin into the town.
Jingpo was tightly wrapped in a cloak, like a walking white cocoon, with nothing to see.
Chuzheng is already eye-catching, and with a coffin, it is even more eye-catching.
As soon as she entered the town, someone suddenly pointed at her and yelled, "Shen Yin!"
Chuzheng: "???"
Chuzheng realized that Shen Yin was the name of her current body.
"what-"
The town where people come and go, after the sound of 'Shen Yin' came out, it was empty in an instant.
It was as if the bandits had entered the village.
Ok…
This situation was a bit unexpected, and Chu Zheng didn't know how to react.
What crazy thing is her body doing now
Jing Po turned his head to look at Chu Zheng.
"Look at what?"
"them… "
"I don't know, you're crazy."
"… Oh."
Jingpo didn't express any more doubts, as if obediently agreeing with Chuzheng's statement.
Chuzheng let Jingpo wait in place. She went to the nearest store and caught someone out.
The man was so frightened that he was completely bloodless, paralyzed on the ground, and there was only one word in his mouth: "Forgive your life, spare your life..."
"I won't kill you." Chuzheng stood in front of the man with his chest in his arms: "But you have to answer my question."
The man raised his head cautiously and swallowed his saliva: "...Really, really?"
Chu Zheng nodded solemnly, "Really."
"You ask, you ask, as long as I know, I will tell you." The man seemed to see the hope of living.
"My name is Shen Yin?"
"… "What is the problem
Although it felt strange, the man nodded.
Chuzheng continued to ask, "Where do I come from?"
Is this guy testing himself? The man trembled and replied: "Magic... Magic Mountain."
"Magic Mountain? Where is it?"
"No... I don't know. It's you... Say it yourself, you're from the Magic Mountain." How could he know where the Magic Mountain was!
"… "
OK.
Chuzheng asked the most important question: "Why are you so afraid of me?"