So a yellow paper bag appeared in front of An Ruoqing. Suddenly, a scent overflowed, and An Ruoqing's stomach couldn't stand the temptation, so she screamed.
"Eat! How can you have the strength to think of a solution if you don't eat."
Jun Moxi smiled lightly, pursed his lips, took a bean paste bag from his hand and handed it to An Ruoqing with a sad look in his eyes.
An Ruoqing sighed as she looked at the steamed bun, took it from Jun Moxi's hand, stretched her lips, and looked at the delicious steamed bun. An Ruoqing touched her belly and started to eat.
Yes, you have to eat when you are hungry, and you can think about it when you are full.
An Ruoqing may suddenly understand this reason, and she is obviously more energetic when she eats a steamed bun.
"Come... eat one more, there is still more in it!"
Jun Moxi casually took out one and was about to pass it to An Ruoqing, but was snatched by the sudden appearance of Gu Yun.
Gu Yun rolled her eyes at Jun Moxi. Without a word, she picked up the bun in her hand and stuffed it into her mouth.
While eating, he didn't forget to turn his head, stretched out his hands with thumbs down to despise Jun Moxi.
Facing Gu Yun, Jun Moxi could only shook his head helplessly. In his heart, Gu Yun was no longer at the same level as An Ruoqing, and he would not have the same knowledge as Gu Yun.
An Ruoqing looked at Gu Yun, then at Jun Moxi, she couldn't help but laugh.
But at this moment, a demon power was crossing the wall, quietly approaching An Ruoqing step by step.
This demon power did not pose any threat to An Ruoqing, and it might even perish on its own.
An Ruoqing secretly looked back at the place where the demon power rushed over. She had sunk the magic power into her dantian, waiting for the best time to take it down.
"Ruoqing be careful..."
Jun Moxi felt the existence of the same kind, but it was a pity that it was still a step too late, and that demon power was about to touch An Ruoqing's skirt.
Jun Moxi just put the bun in his mouth, before he had time to bite, he stared blankly at the demon power passing An Ruoqing's head.
An Ruoqing's light red skirt was lifted, and her short black hair also danced in the wind.
"You are here to find out the news, go back and tell you the Demon King, I'm fine!"
Just when she was in a better mood, the appearance of this little demon reminded An Ruoqing of what happened half a day ago. She was even a little frustrated, her head was empty, and her head drooped again.
What made An Ruoqing curious was that the little demon was still flying in the air, but had no intention of leaving.
"You go! I don't want to hurt you."
An Ruoqing rolled her heavy eyelids, took a glance, and said weakly to the demon power above her head.
There was a little demon, An Ruoqing saw that it had no intention of killing, so she felt pity and decided to let it go.
"Holy Spirit, go!"
Jun Moxi has always been kind to his fellow clan.
However, the vacant demon spirit did not respond from the beginning to the end, and he still didn't want to leave.
This made An Ruoqing surprised. Could it be that it was here to die, but there is no reason. The demon has an inner gall and can protect it. It can easily live for a hundred years without any cultivation base. I really haven't seen anyone who is tired of life.
"You're tired of living, right! Okay! I'll give you a ride, so that you won't be like the Second Demon King in the future to do harm to the common people."
An Ruoqing put her backlog of grievances on this little demon's body.
He stretched out his hand, and settled a few witchcraft at random, and was about to solve this lifeless little demon, but was stopped by Jun Moxi again and again.
"Ruoqing, wait a minute. Don't you think this holy spirit is very strange? I know the demon language or let me ask! Maybe he can help us rescue those people in the night palace?"
"Jun Moxi is right. It must know a little bit more or less, and it won't be too late to kill after asking."
An Ruoqing pondered carefully, there is no good way right now, it is better to give it a try.
"Well then! Let's save your life for the time being, you don't show up soon."
An Ruoqing, who had just finished speaking, had her arms around her chest, and she was waiting for this little demon to bring her some meaningful news.
The gray demon gas first turned into a demon smoke as tall as a person, then gradually had arms, fingers and head, and finally turned into a hibiscus with a beautiful face and a moonlike face like a willow and an eyebrow.
Seeing her cultivation base, she must have been over a hundred years old, but she was still waiting at the age of seventeen or eighteen, especially her eyes were shining, making people unconsciously want to get closer.
"Wow... you are so beautiful!"
Gu Yun couldn't help but exclaimed.
The woman didn't speak, she just smiled at Gu Yun, and then turned to An Ruoqing softly and said, "Girl An, my name is Ying'er, I am a oriole. I have something to ask for today. The girl is perfect."
Ying'er was quite polite. She bowed her head and knelt down as she spoke. An Ruoqing couldn't think of any reason to refuse, especially the beautiful eyes of the woman that she didn't dare to look directly at it.
An Ruoqing can only signal Jun Moxi to leave, her sixth sense tells herself that this is definitely a fair deal.
"Girl, tell me something!"
An Ruoqing couldn't help looking at her, wrapped in a light yellow gauze. Compared with other monsters, she was a little more delicate. This was one of the reasons An Ruoqing was willing to help her.
Ying'er looked ashamed and mixed with unbearable pain. When she turned her head to confirm that Jun Moxi had gone far away, the burden in her heart relaxed.
"Girl Ann, I'm sick. You are a witch doctor. Only you can save me. Please help me!"
She couldn't bear the pain anymore, and a little red appeared in her eyes.
An Ruoqing noticed that the skin under her thin rouge gouache was a little yellowish and white.
"Girl, but the lower body is unwell."
Seeing her symptoms, An Ruoqing has guessed the cause.
"Yeah! The blood bleeds all day long, and there are occasional blood clots, which makes the heart painful. Can I save Miss Ann?"
Ying'er's eyebrows were twisted together, and there was a trace of expectation in her eyes.
An Ruoqing didn't speak, she turned and walked into the pavilion, sat on the wooden stool, and then motioned Ying'er to sit down.
The autumn wind leaped over the water, An Ruoqing lifted the wind-blown hair behind her ears, and she took Ying'er's right hand up.
Yes, An Ruoqing is telling Ying'er her pulse. Whether it is to heal people, ghosts, or monsters, all must follow the medical doctrine. This is the so-called common sense, and only in this way can we completely eliminate the roots.
"Girl Ying'er, the pulse is a little weaker, and the moisture in the body is heavier, but it is not a major problem. You can recover with a little conditioning. Now you close your eyes and I will help you dredge the meridians first."
Gu Yun, looking at An Ruoqing in front of her with some curiosity, and seeing that she was talking eloquently, she even admired her slightly.
You must know that this is a monster, and monsters are different from humans, but An Ruoqing is so explosive that even the disease of monsters can be seen, which makes Gu Yun a little ashamed.
An Ruoqing ordered Ying'er to turn around, and she stood behind. The Xiao Luo was removed from her waist. This time she did not blow Xiao Luo, but put Xiao Luo into her palm, still muttering in her mouth. Unintelligible spell.
The spell formed a golden thread, as if agreed in advance, drilled into Xiao Luo's gap. In the end, Xiao Luo seemed to be full, wrapped in a burst of fiery red gas and hung in the air.
An Ruoqing still did not stop, her index finger and middle finger in her hands brought a little blue light on her fingertips, and quickly wrapped a few rolls on her chest. Finally, with a "go", the blue light from her fingertips quickly merged with Xiao Luo, forming There was a super strong yellow light, and the stingers couldn't open their eyes.
Xiao Luo was behind Ying'er, spinning fast, Gu Yun blocked the yellow light with both hands, watching everything happening in front of her through the gap of her fingers, she looked at An Ruoqing like a prosecutor.
An Ruoqing didn't have any expressions, but she knew better than anyone that it was just a piece of cake.
"Look, look, that light was sucked into Yinger's body!"
Gu Yun cried out some fuss, but An Ruoqing continued to have no response, as if she was waiting attentively for something.
After the yellow light was sucked into Ying'er's body, it quickly swam towards her limbs, like a patrolling soldier, cleaning out all the hidden dangers of anxiety for Ying'er, especially the abdomen that was still twisted just now, it also seemed to be instantly As it melted, Ying'er felt her body warm all of a sudden.
In vain, the yellow light became stronger and stronger, and An Ruoqing felt that the time was ripe. She stretched her hands shoulder-width apart, trying to pull Xiao Luo between her hands.
At this time, Ying'er also turned around, and she felt that her body had never been as relaxed as before.
"Drink it!"
An Ruoqing easily stopped Xiao Luo in her palm and placed it in front of Ying'er.
"this is… ?!"
"This is a medicinal soup. Don't worry, I won't harm you. Healing monsters is the mission of witch doctors."
Ying'er raised her head to look at An Ruoqing. She smiled like a nightmare, took Xiao Luo and drank it.
The mission of the Witch Clan once again encircled An Ruoqing's mind. She thought of when humans, monsters and demons could coexist, and then there would no longer be a need for witch doctors, so how beautiful this land would be.
The coexistence of humans, monsters and demons, An Ruoqing's nerves suddenly twitched, as if a light appeared in her mind, instantly illuminating her heart, could it be that the master's purpose of expanding the witch clan is precisely for this mission.
"Yes, An'er, you finally realized that this is the mission of the Wu Clan."
Suddenly, a voice penetrated An Ruoqing's ears. She quickly looked around at everything around her. The voice seemed to fill every corner, and An Ruoqing could not find the source.
However, she couldn't be more familiar with that timbre, it was the voice of her master Gu Yuezi.
"Master... Master...?"
An Ruoqing's eyes flashed with tears, but the master's voice never sounded again.
"Girl An? An Ruoqing? What's wrong with you?"
Ying'er was standing opposite An Ruoqing, and An Ruoqing's sudden reaction made her really puzzled, because no one except her could hear the voice.